Ye Qiu swallowed the snake gall in several mouthfuls. After swallowing, he licked his tongue and said with enjoyment: "Fresh snake gall tastes really good."
Son of a bitch!
The Witch God stared at Ye Qiu with his eyes fixed on him, wishing he could tear Ye Qiu into pieces.
At this moment, Ye Qiu suddenly punched the big snake on the head.
puff!
Blood bursts out.
The big snake didn't even have time to scream, and died on the spot.
Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Dragon Gate is attacking the Witch God Sect this time. We have been running for thousands of miles. Everyone is very tired. I will reward everyone with this snake later!"
"You are seeking death!" the Witch God roared.
This big snake had been with him for hundreds of years. He and the snake were like brothers. But he didn't expect that it would die in Ye Qiu's hands.
This is intolerable.
"I want to avenge Lao Qing." The Witch God took a step forward and released nine qi, with a terrifying killing intent appearing on his body.
Ye Qiu didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand and released a sword energy.
call out!
The sword energy roared out, seeming to penetrate the body of the Witch God.
Su Luoying's eyes followed the sword energy and looked at the old man in front of her who founded the Witch God Sect and was the one who spoke the truth in Miao territory.
I saw the Witch God reaching out his right hand and smashing the sword energy with one palm.
"Do you think I, after practicing for a hundred years, will die so easily?"
The Witch God has a cold murderous look on his face, like a high-altitude god who dominates everything.
Their eyes collided in the air, and they both saw murderous intent in each other's eyes.
This is a murderous intention to kill the other party!
"If Heaven has no Ways, I will attack Heaven; if people have no Ways, I will kill people."
Ye Qiu pointed at the Witch God and said: "In these years, the Witch God Sect has committed all kinds of evil and heinous crimes, and you, as the founder of the Witch God Sect, are the chief culprit."
"Today, I will kill you and make the Witch God Cult completely disappear from this world."
When Ye Qiu finished his last sentence, thirty-six sword intentions appeared out of thin air around him.
Each sword intention is about one meter long, spinning around Ye Qiu, making a "clanging" sword whistle.
"Killing art!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly, and the thirty-six sword energy surrounding him quickly condensed, forming a three-meter-long sword intent that flew towards the Witch God.
The Witch God stood still and did not move. Only when the sword was about to fall on his head did he stretch out his withered right hand and grab the sword.
Then, give it a gentle squeeze.
Click!
The sword intention was crushed into pieces.
Ye Qiu knew that the sword intent could not hurt the Witch God at all. After all, this old guy was the second-ranked master on the God List.
However, he continued to use killing techniques.
Among all Ye Qiu's attack moves, only the killing technique consumes the least amount of physical energy.
Zheng!
Thirty-six sword intentions appeared next to Ye Qiu, and they quickly condensed into one sword intention, slashing at the Witch God.
After Ye Qiu took action, there was no pause.
He used the killing technique more than ten times in one breath.
But without exception, every sword intent was crushed by the Witch God as soon as it approached it.
"Killing art!"
Ye Qiu shouted loudly and unleashed his sword intent again.
He thought to himself that with his own cultivation, he could use the killing technique hundreds of times, but he didn't believe it. He couldn't hurt the Witch God even if he used it hundreds of times.
"enough!"
The Witch God lost his patience and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, if you only have this ability, then you can go and accompany Cao Yuan."
After saying that, the Witch God swayed and appeared in front of Ye Qiu.
Clap it with one palm.
Ye Qiu was on guard for a long time. The moment the Witch God made his move, he changed his body and activated two sword energy from his fingertips.
call out!
call out!
The Witch God narrowed his eyes: "Six Meridians Divine Sword?"
"Are you the disciple of that old bald donkey from Tianlong Temple?"
"Hmph, even if the old bald donkey comes, he is no match for me, so go to hell!"
The Witch God thought that Ye Qiu was a disciple of Monk Kong Jian, so he said a few words and continued to kill Ye Qiu.
Whoosh!
The Witch God took one step forward, appeared behind Ye Qiu, and slapped Ye Qiu's head with his palm.
He wanted to slap Ye Qiu to death with one palm.
Ye Qiu sensed the approaching danger and quickly crouched down, using the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves and kick the Witch God's legs.
The Witch God seemed not to notice, standing still and letting Ye Qiu kick him.
when!
When Ye Qiu's foot kicked the Witch God's leg, it was like hitting a steel plate, and the pain made him grin.
at this time.
The Witch God's palm pressed down, only one foot away from his head.
Ye Qiu remained calm in the face of danger, raising his hand and sending out a sword energy.
call out!
The sword energy hit the Witch God's palm, and a string of sparks flew out. Not only did it not hurt the Witch God, it didn't even stop him.
The Witch God's palm continued to move downwards and pressed down.
At the critical moment, Ye Qiu used the invisibility spell and his body disappeared without a trace.
"Um?"
The Witch God stopped his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes as if he thought of something.
Almost at the same time, Ye Qiu's figure appeared behind the Witch God and punched the back of the Witch God's head.
Unexpectedly, before his fist could get close to the Witch God, the Witch God turned around and grabbed Ye Qiu's wrist with his right hand like lightning.
Ye Qiu was frightened and wanted to get rid of the Witch God's right hand, but found that the other person's hand was like an iron vice and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
The situation is critical.
Ye Qiu didn't have time to think about it and kicked the Witch God hard in the abdomen.
A strange scene appeared.
The Witch God's abdomen suddenly sunk in, making Ye Qiu feel as if he had kicked a ball.
Ye Qiu held the Imperial Sword in his right hand and was about to draw it when he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
Click!
His wrist bones were crushed by the Witch God.
"It's rude to come and go without reciprocating. If you kick me, I'll kick you too."
The Witch God showed a cold smile on his lips, quickly kicked Ye Qiu in the abdomen, and at the same time let go of his hand.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu flew out, drawing an arc in the air, and hit the ground more than ten meters away, making a loud "clang" sound.
There were no external injuries on Ye Qiu's body. After practicing the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Art, his body was as good as iron and copper bones, invulnerable to weapons and bullets. However, the Witch God's kick caused him to suffer serious internal injuries.
His face looked ugly, and there was blood in his throat.
Ye Qiu wanted to swallow the mouthful of blood, but found that the blood was boiling in his chest and going straight to his throat.
"Wow--"
The blood in his throat spurted out.
Ye Qiu didn't care about this and quickly got up from the ground.
Then, he held the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, twisted it slightly, and with a "click" sound, the broken bone was connected.
Shock appeared on Su Luoying's beautiful face, and she secretly thought, What a powerful bone setting technique!
After Ye Qiu connected the broken bone, he shook his hand, moved his wrist, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "The second on the God List only has this little strength? It really makes me a little disappointed. No wonder a few of your disciples
They are all rubbish, and your master is also rubbish."
The Witch God was not angry either, and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you are overthinking. I was just warming up."
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