The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, with exotic flowers and plants growing there, and the fragrance is bursting, making it feel like a paradise.
However, this tranquility was broken by an upcoming war.
Ye Qiu and his party were surrounded by four members of the Beiming family.
In fact, with Ye Qiu's speed, if they really wanted to escape, the Beiming family wouldn't be able to catch up.
The reason why they were surrounded was because Ye Qiu did it deliberately, because he planned to kill these people.
They are enemies anyway, if you kill one, you will lose one.
These four people are all elites of the Beiming family and have good cultivation. Two of them are in the realm of great saints and two are in the realm of saints.
They were divided into four directions: east, west, north and south, and surrounded Ye Qiu and his party. Everyone's body exuded cold murderous aura.
"Ye Changsheng, you are so brave, you dare to break into the restricted area of life, it is really not a pity to die."
One of the great sages said with a sneer, his eyes full of hostility and contempt.
However, Ye Qiu didn't even look at this person, but asked Master Changmei: "Old man, who do you think can survive, Wuhua or Bei Pluto?"
Master Changmei said: "I think it's Wuhua."
"Why do you have confidence in Wuhua?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.
Master Changmei said: "How could Bei Pluto kill someone you didn't kill?"
Ye Qiu explained: "It's not that I can't kill Wuhua, but that I want to squeeze out his remaining value."
"I understand." Master Changmei said, "You just want them to kill each other."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Killing each other is too elegant. It's better to say dog bites dog."
Master Longmei laughed and said: "That's right, they are two mad dogs."
At this time, Feng Wuhen said from the side: "I think it is more likely that Wuhua will die."
"Why?" Changmeizhenren turned his head and looked at Feng Wuhen.
Feng Wuhen said: "King Bei Ming is one of the Five Heroes of Life, both in strength and cultivation, he is above me. In addition, he is the young master of the Bei Ming Family. It will not be easy for Wu Hua to defeat him.
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Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and agreed: "I agree, I also think Bei Pluto will win."
Lin DaNiao said carelessly: "It doesn't matter who wins or loses, one of them is destined to fall anyway."
"The big bird can still see clearly." Changmei Zhenren laughed.
The great sage who spoke to the Beiming family suddenly became very angry when he saw that Ye Qiu ignored him and was still chatting and laughing with Master Changmei and the others.
"Ye Changsheng, are you deaf?"
"You dare to ignore me, do you want to die?"
"I'm telling you..."
"Noisy!" Ye Qiu waved his fingers, and instantly, a sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
puff!
The great sage's voice stopped suddenly, a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows, and his eyes were as wide as bells as he stared at Ye Qiu: "You——"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, the whole head exploded, leaving only a headless corpse standing there, like a dead wooden stake.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
The three remaining members of the Beiming family were all shocked. They did not expect that their companion would die like this.
What they didn't expect was that Ye Qiu would be so decisive and powerful.
what to do?
At that moment, the other two saints were so frightened that they couldn't help but look at the remaining great saint.
Little did he know that the remaining great sage was also frightened at this moment.
As a great sage, he can better appreciate Ye Qiu's power.
Ye Qiu had just killed a great sage instantly. This level of combat power was enough to deal with the mighty Saint King.
Moreover, Ye Qiu and the others are powerful in numbers.
"Ye Changsheng is definitely not something we can deal with unless the young master takes action himself."
The great sage already felt timid in his heart, but as a member of the Beiming family, how could he give up in front of outsiders?
Isn't this a disgrace to the Beiming family?
If the young master finds out, why don't you kill me?
The great sage thought of this and prepared to suppress the fear in his heart. However, before he could suppress the fear, he felt cold all over, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast.
He looked up in panic and saw Ye Qiu looking at him, his eyes as cold as ice in winter.
In Ye Qiu's eyes, in addition to the cold murderous intent, there was also a trace of pity, as if he was looking at a dying ant.
Gulu!
The great sage swallowed secretly and felt that the blood all over his body was about to solidify.
"Who else wants to try my sword?"
Ye Qiu spoke.
His voice was not high-pitched, but it reached the ears of the three members of the Beiming family clearly, as if it carried an invisible pressure that made people breathless.
The two saints were trembling with fear, and their faces looked like those of the dead.
Although the remaining great sage was horrified, as a member of the Beiming family, he could not retreat at this time.
Because he not only represents himself, but also represents the Beiming family.
You can lose your own face, but you can't lose your family's face even if you die!
He gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm and shouted: "Ye Changsheng, you are so brave. You dare to kill members of our Beiming family. Don't you want to live?"
"Also, I advise you not to be too arrogant. Do you think you can scare us by killing a clan member? You are so naive!"
"Our Beiming family is not that easy to deal with."
Immediately, a saint said bravely: "Ye Changsheng, even if you kill us all, there will still be thousands of tribesmen avenging us!"
Ye Qiu looked at the saint and smiled: "Really? Then I want to see if anyone can avenge you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qiu's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of the saint like a ghost.
The saint was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly slapped Ye Qiu with his palm.
However, in Ye Qiu's eyes, his movements were as clear as slow motion.
Snap!
The saint hit Ye Qiu on the chest with a palm, and he looked happy, thinking that he had hit Ye Qiu hard, but the next second, he found that Ye Qiu was actually looking at him with a bright smile.
"You, how come you are not injured?" The saint changed his face in shock.
"With your meager cultivation, you still want to hurt me. What are you thinking?" After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he immediately released his true energy.
boom!
The saint's palm was instantly shattered.
At this moment, Ye Qiu flicked his fingers, and a sword energy came out of the hole like a spiritual snake and went straight for the saint's head.
The saint was terrified and wanted to escape, but it was already too late.
puff!
With a flash of sword light, the saint's head was cut in half.
His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he would die in Ye Qiu's hands so easily.
Immediately afterwards, the saint's body was kicked away by Ye Qiu, and exploded in the air with a "bang" sound.
The remaining great sage and saint were frightened out of their wits at this moment. They looked at each other with horror and despair in their eyes.
Ye Qiu looked at the two people and asked casually: "Who is next?"
