Ye Qiu felt the murderous intention and turned around suddenly.
Soon, I saw two figures appearing deep in the dense forest, walking towards this side.
The person on the left is an old man.
He is at least a hundred years old, has gray hair, wears a black gown, has a ruddy complexion, and has a breath like a dragon. He is obviously a super expert.
The person on the right is a man, probably over a hundred years old, and dressed very strangely.
He was wearing a black and red kimono with bamboo patterns embroidered with gold thread. He had a thick layer of foundation on his face, which was extremely pale, like a dead face.
Not only that, his mouth is covered with bright lipstick, his eyelashes are long and narrow, his eyebrows are lightly curved, his long hair is coiled on his head, and there is a red rose in his ear.
When he walked, his waist twisted like a woman's, looking demonic.
He is also a super master!
Bayi Building.
Mr. Tang and others saw these two Dadong people through the video.
"What's going on? Why are there still Dadong masters showing up?" asked an old general.
The Military God said solemnly: "It seems that the masters from Dadong came out in full force this time to hunt down Ye Wushuang."
"They are really willing to spend money."
"Aren't you afraid that they will all die in Ye Qiu's hands?"
Mr. Tang's voice was solemn: "Ye Qiu used heavenly tribulation to kill the old man before. Now two more masters have appeared. How will he deal with it?"
Everyone is staring at the video.
Looking nervous.
…
Ye Qiu sensed a sense of crisis and narrowed his eyes when looking at the two uninvited guests.
"As expected of Ye Wushuang's son, he has such strong combat power at such a young age, just like his father."
The white-haired old man took a step forward and said to Ye Qiu.
His words contained cold murderous intent.
"Are you here to kill me too?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Kill you?" The white-haired old man sneered: "Are you worthy?"
At this time, another man looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "To be honest, little brother, you are so handsome, I really don't want to be your enemy."
"What a pity, you are my enemy."
"I'm so embarrassed."
"Mr. Miyamoto, what do you think? After I capture this kid, you let me play for a while, okay?"
This man looked around, pretended to be a woman, and said coquettishly.
Ye Qiu felt nauseated and had goosebumps all over his body.
Damn, he’s actually a dead shemale!
"It's been so long, but you still can't change your bad habits. You have to know that our goal this time is to hunt down Ye Wushuang. Don't ruin the big thing." The white-haired old man said.
The man said softly: "I'm just playing for fun. I won't kill him. I'll kill him after I kill Ye Wushuang."
"No, we can't afford to delay important events." The white-haired old man stopped when he was still twenty meters away from Ye Qiu, looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Miyamoto Yukawa.
The Daitobu God Miyamoto Musashi who died in your hands was my nephew."
The man also introduced himself, "Brother, my name is Abe Qingkong. I am the previous generation head of the Onmyoji family. But I don't like this name. You can call me Xiao Tiantian."
Ye Qiu was about to vomit.
He has never seen such a shameless person.
This man, despite his age, dressed himself up to be neither male nor female, and even let Ye Qiu call him Xiao Tiantian, which was disgusting.
"It seems that you, like those who died in my hands before, want to capture me, use me as a hostage, force my father to come here, and then you can take the opportunity to kill my father, right?"
"Unfortunately, I won't give you this opportunity."
"I will kill you."
Ye Qiu said in a cold voice.
He now has nine innate true energies, and the tenth innate true energy has also taken shape. He is not afraid of these two super masters.
Abe Qingkong smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, you are so funny. Don't tell me that you are not an immortal cultivator. Even if you are, you cannot be our opponent."
"I advise you to surrender obediently!"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You are so handsome, so I can't bear to kill you..."
"Shut up, I!" Ye Qiu shouted sharply, pointed at Abe Qingkong and cursed loudly: "I hate you the most, you are a man and a woman. Come here, I will send you to see the King of Hell."
"Little brother, why don't you listen to my advice? Well, if that's the case, then I'll catch you first, and then I'll play with you slowly."
Although Abe Qingkong was smiling, his body exuded a cold aura.
"Stop talking nonsense, come here and die." Ye Qiu scolded: "I will kill you as easily as slaughtering a dog."
"Hey, little brother is so domineering! I like it." Abe licked his tongue, walked towards Ye Qiu, and said to Miyamoto Yukawa at the same time: "Don't take action, I want to have fun with him."
"Abe Qingkong, don't underestimate the enemy. Don't forget that not long ago, he killed a master at the peak of the Venerable Realm." Miyamoto Yukawa reminded.
Abe Qingkong disagreed: "He used the tribulation to trick that master to death. Now that there is no tribulation, how can he be my opponent?"
Miyamoto Yukawa said: "Abe clears the sky, be careful and sail the ship of ten thousand years..."
"Okay, you are so old, why do you still talk so much nonsense? Don't worry, I know how to do it."
After Abe Harukawa finished speaking impatiently, he took a few steps forward, pinched his orchid fingers, and said to Ye Qiu: "Brother, take action."
"Remember, you must attack with all your strength, the harder the better."
"Otherwise, you're afraid that you won't be able to survive a move in my hands."
Ye Qiu snorted coldly: "Damn you demon, don't be so arrogant in front of me, be careful I will beat you up later."
The voice fell.
Ye Qiu took out the Emperor Sword.
He didn't dare to be careless.
This dead demon is the previous head of the Onmyoji family. Although they haven't fought yet, Ye Qiu knows that this guy must be proficient in the mysterious Onmyoji. It's better to be careful when fighting against such a strong person.
Ye Qiu raised the Emperor Sword.
In an instant, the emperor's sword clanked, and murderous aura spread around the area.
"Suffer death!"
Ye Qiu took the initiative, rushed out and struck Abe Qingkong between the eyebrows with his sword, hoping to kill him with one blow.
"The sword is good, but it's a pity that the person using the sword is too weak, hahaha..."
Abe Qingkong laughed softly, and then grabbed it with his right hand like lightning.
"You are looking for death."
Ye Qiu has great confidence in the Imperial Sword. Ever since he got the sword, he has never seen anyone dare to touch the Imperial Sword head-on with his hands.
boom!
Abe Qingkong quickly grabbed the Imperial Sword in his hand. At the same time, a layer of white light appeared in his hand, and power surged out.
