Ye Qiu saw it clearly. After the golden light rushed out of Jiang Feng's Tianling Cap, it quickly transformed into a fist-sized golden shadow figure, which looked exactly like Jiang Feng.
Especially those eyes, full of hatred, wanting to swallow Ye Qiu alive.
At the same time, Ye Qiu noticed that Jiang Feng's head fell into a very strange state, as if he had lost his soul for an instant.
"If we meet again one day, this city lord will definitely cut you into pieces."
The little golden man spoke human language, and after saying "whoosh", he fled into the distance.
"Is this...the soul leaving the body?"
Ye Qiu heard Baihua Fairy say that after a monk breaks through the cave-heaven realm, he can cultivate his soul. As long as his soul is immortal, he can reshape his physical body.
"Where to go!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly and flew out. Then he blinked his left eye and the Xuanyuan Sword came out quickly, piercing the sky with one sword.
In an instant, the majestic air filled the sky.
"Sacred weapon! This kid also has a sacred weapon!"
Jiang Feng's spirit was frightened, and he quickly changed direction, avoided the Xuanyuan Sword, and fled in another direction.
The soul is his last resort. If it is destroyed, then he will really have no choice but to drink in hatred.
"You can't escape."
Ye Qiu grasped the Xuanyuan Sword, and then quickly took nine steps in the void. His fighting spirit was unprecedentedly strong, and then he pointed the sword towards the sky and slashed out with one strike.
"The Immortal Killing Sword!"
boom--
In an instant, the terrifying sword intent was overwhelming, like lightning, appearing above Jiang Feng's soul.
"not good."
Jiang Feng's soul felt a strong crisis, and at that moment, streams of dragon energy soared into the sky from his soul's heavenly spirit cap.
There are more than two hundred ways.
Each dragon aura is about dozens of feet long, like real dragons, intertwining into a sky-covering net in the air, protecting Jiang Feng's soul below, hoping to block the Immortal Killing Sword.
However, he underestimated the sharpness of Xuanyuan Sword.
"puff!"
With one sword fall, all dragon energy was destroyed.
"Ah... stop!" Jiang Feng shouted stop at the moment of life and death, hoping to win a chance for himself.
However, Ye Qiu showed no mercy and split Jiang Feng's soul with one sword.
"ah……"
Jiang Feng's spirit was split in half, and his screams echoed through the sky, making people's hair stand on end.
The strange thing is that after the soul was split open, no blood appeared, and no brain matter was seen.
Ye Qiu was about to take action again when he saw Jiang Feng's broken spirit shatter into pieces with a "pop" and dissipate between heaven and earth.
"Is this death?"
Ye Qiu didn't dare to be careless. He turned around and came to Jiang Feng's body and found that Jiang Feng had completely died.
He was still a little worried, so he raised his hand and fired a sword energy, leaving a blood hole on Jiang Feng's forehead.
After doing all this, Ye Qiu was so weak that he almost couldn't stand still. He hurriedly supported his body with his sword and gasped for air.
He just used the Zhuxian Sword, which almost consumed all his power. If an enemy comes to kill him at this time, he will be in danger.
In a hurry.
Ye Qiu quickly picked off a leaf from the Golden Sacred Tree and put it into his mouth, then sat down cross-legged and performed the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art. In just a moment, his physical strength was restored to its original state.
Looking around, the city lord's palace has been razed to the ground, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
Ye Qiu single-handedly killed thousands of people in the city lord's mansion!
"Strange, where did the old guy die? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"
"Is there any accident?"
As soon as Ye Qiu stood up, he saw the real man with long eyebrows suddenly rushing out from the ruins of a broken wall, with a gray head and a dirty face, looking very embarrassed.
However, his eyes were full of excitement.
"Little brat, I have some good news for you. Pindao discovered the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion." Master Changmei ran over and said happily.
Ye Qiu asked: "While I was killing the enemy, you went to look for the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion?"
"That's right!" Master Changmei said: "I guess that Jiang Fenggui, as the city lord, must have a lot of treasures, so when you caused the catastrophe to deal with him, I went to look for the treasure house."
"All hard work pays off, and I finally found the poor man."
"I tell you, there are a lot of good things in the treasure house."
Ye Qiu suppressed his anger and asked, "I called you earlier, did you hear me?"
"I heard it." Master Changmei said: "But Pindao was busy cleaning up the things in the treasure house at that time..."
Snapped!
Before Master Changmei could finish speaking, he was whipped away by Ye Qiu and fell to the ground more than ten meters away, with his head bruised and bleeding.
"Little bastard, why did you hit me?" Changmei Zhenren shouted angrily: "Do you still have a conscience?"
Ye Qiu said angrily: "If it weren't for our past friendship, I would beat you into a disability."
"Before we came here, we agreed to deal with Jiang Feng together. It would be better for you to leave me alone and go search for the treasure house."
"Do you know that if I hadn't had the magic whip in my hand, I would have died in Jiang Feng's hands today."
Master Changmei said: "Actually, Pindao already knew that you would not die, so I went to look for the treasure house."
"You are full of luck. Jiang Feng is just a small city lord and cannot kill you."
"When we first arrived in the world of cultivation, we were broke and broke. There will be many places to spend money in the future. This is why I went to find the treasure..."
Ye Qiu was a little impatient and asked: "What did you find?"
"Come with me quickly." Master Longmei pulled Ye Qiu to a ruined wall, and then followed a hole in the ground.
This is an underground treasure house.
The area is very large.
The first thing that caught Ye Qiu's eyes were thousands of weapons, including swords, spears, swords and halberds, and they were extremely sharp.
Ye Qiu glanced at it, showing no interest.
He has the Xuanyuan Sword, the Qiankun Cauldron, and the Divine Whip. In his eyes, these weapons are just a pile of scrap metal.
Later, Ye Qiu saw several wooden boxes.
Chang Mei Zhenren ran over and quickly opened the wooden box.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu felt that his eyes were shining brightly.
Spiritual stone!
The wooden box is full of spiritual stones.
"Pindao counted it before and found that there are a total of 30,000 spiritual stones here."
It's a good thing that Master Changmei didn't say anything. As soon as he said this, Ye Qiu became angry again and cursed in his heart: "This bastard didn't show up before. It turned out that he was here counting spiritual stones and grass."
Without saying a word, Ye Qiu directly used the Qiankun bag to collect all the spirit stones.
Ye Qiu collected the spirit stones and found that Master Changmei didn't care about it, which made him feel a little weird.
Given Master Changmei's money-grubbing nature, he was the one who discovered the spirit stone. In the past, he would have discussed with Ye Qiu how to divide the spirit stone. But now, Ye Qiu has collected all the spirit stones, but Master Changmei said nothing. , this is not in line with the character of the real person with long eyebrows.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Ye Qiu stared at the long-browed man, thoughtfully.
