Ye Qiu forcefully killed Yao Meng and Wei Wuji, and stood in the air, his white clothes moving without any wind, which made him even more extraordinary.
As for the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, they were all suppressed by Ye Qiu's methods.
"It's so powerful. He killed two geniuses easily. Such combat power is enough to be called invincible."
"Not only two geniuses died in his hands, but also Tuoba Xiong from the Ancient Holy Land, Pei Gang from the Lihun Sect, Jiang Wudao from the Yin Yang Sect, Cao Mao, the descendant of the God of War Family of Daqian, and An Ruo from the Butian Sect. interest."
"He is indeed the man that the Saint has fallen in love with. He is fierce, so fierce!"
"Master Ye is truly a god!"
There were even a few young female disciples who looked at Ye Qiu with stars in their eyes. One of them, a pretty female disciple, said with a face full of obsession: "It's so handsome. It would be great if I could find such a powerful Taoist companion." Already."
Unexpectedly, he would be mercilessly attacked by the people around him.
"Stop dreaming, are you as beautiful as the saint?"
…
The little white fox huddled in Ye Qiu's arms and secretly raised his head to glance at Ye Qiu's handsome face. There was also obsession in his green eyes.
"This stinky man is quite charming sometimes."
Then, he said in an old-fashioned way: "Ye Changsheng, your fighting ability is not bad."
Ye Qiu felt funny and said: "Yao Meng is the saint of the ancient holy land, and Wei Wuji is the prince of the Wei Dynasty. Both of them are geniuses. I killed them in such a short period of time. Is that okay? "
"What, you want me to praise you?" the little white fox said arrogantly: "Compared to me, you are still far behind."
Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing and said: "I didn't realize that you are not old, but your tone is not young."
The little white fox hummed to himself, the master of this country is much older than you.
"Ye Changsheng, you should quickly find a way to get the approval of that golden coffin. There are many monks entering the Immortal Mountain this time. Don't let others snatch the coffin away."
"Don't worry, I'm here and no one can take it away." Ye Qiu was very confident.
Among the monks who entered the Immortal Mountain this time, the one with the highest cultivation level was the Peak of Cave Heaven. Several of them had already died in his hands. There was only one that really attracted his attention, and that was Wu Hua.
"I will first find a way to get the approval of the golden coffin, and then I will deal with Wuhua."
Ye Qiu thought of this, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of the golden coffin.
Dropping blood had no effect, so he tried other methods, but still failed to get the approval of the golden coffin.
"Forget it, I'll put you away for now and find time to study it carefully later."
Ye Qiu opened the Qiankun bag, faced the golden coffin, and shouted softly: "Take it!"
However, the golden coffin lay motionless and unresponsive.
"The Qiankun bag doesn't work either?" Ye Qiu's face was full of surprise.
You know, the Qiankun Bag can not only store artifacts like the Qiankun Cauldron, but also mythical beasts like the Kirin Cub. Unexpectedly, it can't store the golden coffin.
"What should I do to get its approval?"
Ye Qiu frowned, spinning around the golden coffin while thinking about methods.
"call out!"
Suddenly, the murderous aura pierced the bones.
I saw faint shadows appearing behind Ye Qiu without any warning, and a ray of golden light suddenly appeared, piercing the back of Ye Qiu's head.
Incredibly fast.
"Mr. Ye, be careful——"
The pupils of the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect shrank sharply. The ray of golden light appeared too fast and too suddenly. When they reminded Ye Qiu, they were also asking themselves, if they were facing that ray of golden light themselves, they might not have noticed it. , will be killed.
"boom!"
At the critical moment, Ye Qiu moved half a meter sideways and turned around quickly.
"Chi!"
The golden light pierced his chest and was blocked by the God of War armor, but Ye Qiu's blood surged in his chest and he almost vomited blood.
Only then did Ye Qiu see clearly that the ray of golden light that hit him was a slender finger, wrapped in light, like a golden sword.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu punched the finger.
Immediately, the finger retracted, and at the same time, the faint virtual image was a cloud of smoke and disappeared from the place without a trace.
It's like everything never happened!
Ye Qiu's face was gloomy. If he didn't have the God of War armor to protect him, he might have been severely injured by that finger just now.
"Ye Changsheng, the person who attacked you just now used the Buddhist Immortal Tribulation Finger." said the little white fox.
Ye Qiu said: "If I guess correctly, the Wuxiang Jie refers to the magical power of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Lingshan, right?"
"How do you know?" The little white fox was a little surprised.
Ye Qiu didn't answer and asked instead: "I'm curious, how come you, a demon clan, know so much about Buddhist magical powers?"
The little white fox said disdainfully: "What does this mean? I know a lot about the magical powers of every sect in the world."
"Hey, I didn't realize that you are still a master of all things!" Ye Qiu made a joke, but did not take the little white fox's words seriously.
Then, he glanced around.
Although the figure disappeared very quickly, Ye Qiu already knew who was attacking him.
"Wuhua, after all you are also a Buddhist disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple, why do you like to attack people from behind, and you are so shameless?"
As soon as Ye Qiu said this, the expressions of the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect changed drastically.
"Could it be that the phantom that attacked Mr. Ye just now was Wuhua Buddha?"
"This is troublesome. Buddha Wuhua is a disciple of the holy monk Lingshan, and his cultivation level is not weaker than Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Ye has encountered a formidable enemy."
"..."
Lin DaNiao cursed: "You attack behind your back, you despicable villain."
At this time, Ye Qiu's voice sounded again: "Wuhua, since you are already here, why hide? Do you like to be a coward so much?"
However, no response was received.
"You're not coming out, are you? Okay, I'll find you myself." Ye Qiu immediately activated his Sky Eye.
In an instant, everything within a thousand miles radius came into Ye Qiu's eyes. Even the dust hidden in the air could not escape the prying eyes of the sky.
Soon, Ye Qiu discovered Wu Hua's figure.
I don’t know what kind of magical power Wuhua used, hiding in the air thirty meters away from Ye Qiu. This guy was very cunning. He even held his breath and restrained his aura. If Ye Qiu didn’t have the Sky Eye, it would have been impossible to detect it.
A flowerless figure.
After Ye Qiu saw Wu Hua, his eyes didn't stop, and he swept past them. Finally, he landed in the direction of the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect.
"You Wuhua, you are actually hiding behind them. Could it be that you are the disciple who attacked Qingyun Sword Sect?"
As soon as Ye Qiu said this, the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were startled and turned around as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Ye Changsheng, that monk is not there, he is..." The little white fox quickly transmitted the message, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qiu.
"Wuhua, I'm here. I can't let you hurt them. You'd better die!"
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the direction where the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect were.
One step, two steps, three steps...
When Ye Qiu took the third step, he turned around suddenly.
