Ye Qiu heard the words of the holy monk of Lingshan and sneered: "Old bald donkey, it's not that I look down on you. You want to kill me, but you can't do it yet."
"Really?" The Holy Monk of Lingshan smiled faintly, pressed down the palms of Master Chang Mei and the others, and a golden palm print instantly appeared.
"Vajra Seal!"
As the Holy Monk of Lingshan shouted, a huge golden palm print flew down from the sky, directly suppressing Chang Mei Zhenren and others below.
"Kakaka..."
Master Chang Mei and the others had countless broken bones. They were vomiting blood and lay on the ground unable to move.
At the same time, the bodies of Ye Qiu and Emperor Zhou also collapsed.
After doing all this, the Holy Monk of Lingshan stared at Ye Qiu and said, "I know that you have a lot of luck. I want to see if you can take out the palm of my hand today?"
boom!
After the holy monk from Lingshan finished speaking, he struck Ye Qiu with his palm.
From a long distance away, Ye Qiu felt a sense of suffocation. The palm power of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was like an abyss, making his soul shake, and his skin also felt the pain of splitting.
Unstoppable.
After this idea came to his mind, Ye Qiu turned around and prepared to avoid it. Unexpectedly, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Don't hide."
Hearing this, Ye Qiu was ecstatic.
This voice came from the mysterious sister inside the golden coffin. Since everyone said so, there must be a way to protect her.
Ye Qiu didn't hesitate and immediately turned back, preparing to use the Qiankun Cauldron.
The Holy Monk of Lingshan is so powerful that only by using divine weapons can he have a chance of survival.
The reason why Ye Qiu didn't plan to use the Emperor-level strange fire was because he hadn't found the right time yet.
The strength of the Holy Monk of Lingshan Mountain is beyond imagination. If he rashly uses the Emperor Grade Strange Fire, he may be slapped back before he even gets close.
Even the Holy Monk of Lingshan might be able to steal the emperor-level strange fire.
If you fail to kill the Holy Monk of Lingshan and are instead robbed of the emperor-level fire, then the gain outweighs the loss.
The holy monk of Lingshan saw Ye Qiu's actions and said with a smile: "You are brave, but it's a pity that you are too weak."
Ye Qiu stopped talking and activated his true energy with all his strength, preparing to use the Qiankun Cauldron.
But at this moment, the mysterious sister's voice sounded in my mind again.
"Don't use the artifact!"
Ye Qiu was stunned.
If you don’t use artifacts, how can you resist the Holy Monk of Lingshan Mountain?
"Even if he takes action, his target is not you." The mysterious sister's voice sounded again.
What does it mean?
Isn’t I the target of the Holy Monk of Lingshan?
Who could that be?
Ye Qiu had no time to think too much, because the palm of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was getting closer and closer to him.
"Killing art!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, his voice was like cracking gold and cracking stone, shaking the sky.
In an instant, the murderous intention shocked the world, and sword intent shot up from his side into the sky, like a volcano erupting, surging.
In the blink of an eye, in the battle formation of the Great Emperor, there was a forest of divine swords.
Each sword intention is a hundred feet long, and the tip of the sword flashes with cold light, releasing a peerless edge.
A total of 360,000 sword intentions!
Every sword intention is transformed from Ye Qiu's true energy, and it is sharp and dazzling, making people terrified.
Looking up, there are sword intentions everywhere, arranged in a dense and dense manner, which makes people feel terrified.
Ye Qiu's aura also changed accordingly, and he was like a divine sword with sharp eyes.
"cut!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, and 360,000 sword intentions floating in the air struck at the palm of the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain at the same time.
The sword light stretched as far as the eye could see, overwhelming the sky and the earth, erupting into an unparalleled offensive.
This is a powerful offensive technique!
I think back then, after Ye Qiu obtained the art of killing in the secular world, he continued to study it. As his cultivation level broke through, the power of the art of killing also continued to increase.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Each sword intention is thicker than a bucket, with endless sharpness, like dragons rushing out of the sea, with astonishing power.
However, the Holy Monk of Lingshan is really ridiculously strong.
Facing such a powerful attack, the Holy Monk of Lingshan continued to slap his palm forward. Wherever he passed, the sword intent was crushed into pieces and dissipated into nothingness.
It's simply unstoppable.
Seeing that the killing technique was ineffective against the Holy Monk of Lingshan, Ye Qiu immediately changed his attack method and used a step to reach the sky to avoid the palm of the Holy Monk of Lingshan.
"Whoa!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu's figure shuttled through the Emperor's battle formation, like a gust of wind, and even his shadow could not be seen.
Incredibly fast.
"No wonder Wuhua was defeated in your hands. With this speed alone, he is invincible and no one at the level of a great sage can be your opponent."
The Holy Monk of Lingshan made a comment, then turned around and glanced, sighing: "Unfortunately, in my eyes, your speed is still a bit slow."
Ye Qiu knew that the Holy Monk of Lingshan was not lying, because he clearly realized that he was being stared at by a pair of eyes. No matter how fast he went, he could not get rid of those eyes.
Since you can't get rid of it, then fight!
"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
Ye Qiu shouted deeply, and suddenly, six invisible sword energies lurked in the air, attacking the Holy Monk of Lingshan from different angles.
Although he obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword from the secular world back then, its power has undergone earth-shaking changes since he became a saint.
Six invisible sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth, making no sound, and the attack angle was extremely tricky, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
The next moment, Ye Qiu's pupils shrank sharply.
I saw the holy monk of Lingshan standing there, slowly stretching out his palm and gently grabbing the air.
Suddenly, all six invisible sword energies were caught in the palm of his hand.
"Click!"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan shook his hand, and the six invisible sword energy collapsed, and then he said with a smile: "This sword skill is a bit interesting."
Grass!
Ye Qiu was so angry that he wanted to curse. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since his debut.
Even when his cultivation was low and he was pursued by Wuji Tianzun, he could still fight back and still see a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.
But at this moment, in front of the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain, all of Ye Qiu's attacks were like fists hitting cotton, as if mud was sinking into the sea, without making any waves.
"This guy must be the peerless Saint King!"
Ye Qiu felt very heavy in his heart.
The holy monk of Lingshan looked at Ye Qiu with a smile and said: "Ye Changsheng, whatever means you have, use them all!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qiu felt doubtful.
"Is it true that as the mysterious sister said, the target of the Holy Monk of Lingshan is not me?"
Because with the strength of the Holy Monk of Lingshan, it would be effortless to kill him, or the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty and others, but the Holy Monk of Lingshan did not rush to kill him, which was abnormal.
Ye Qiu was about to take action when shouts rang out.
"kill!"
The little white fox appeared.
The little white fox led several elders of the demon clan and rushed into the emperor's battle formation. Without saying a word, they all attacked the holy monk of Lingshan Mountain.
"Snapped!"
The holy monk of Lingshan slapped him with his backhand and directly suppressed the little white fox and several elders of the demon clan.
