Ye Qinghuan's consciousness had already swept in. As expected, there was only one old woman in this so-called Poisonous Scorpion Sect.
Ye Qinghuan fell down, and the black mist lingered in those houses, almost visible to the naked eye.
The black air in that house was even worse, and Ye Qinghuan's consciousness couldn't even feel it clearly.
Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He would kill this old woman today. He moved his flying sword and shot it directly to break open the door.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Ye Qinghuan's flying sword shot directly in. The black energy was entangled in the room, and Ye Qinghuan's consciousness was unclear, so he was unable to kill the old woman.
Ye Qinghuan used his consciousness to control the flying sword and flew out directly. At this time, Xiaoying and Shadow saw that Ye Qinghuan's flying sword had been entangled with a mass of black energy.
"snort!"
Ye Qinghuan snorted coldly. This old woman did have some skills. No wonder she was able to establish a huge killer organization like Seven Kills in the inland area of China.
If it were an ordinary person, if he dared to rush in rashly, he would probably have fallen into her trap. This black energy was not only highly poisonous, but also had the effect of a curse. Once contaminated, it would be difficult to get rid of it.
Ye Qinghuan smiled coldly and held the flying sword directly in his hand. In an instant, the flying sword glowed with light, and white light pierced the black air. It was like thousands of arrows shooting together, radiating light, and the black air immediately dissipated.
"Impossible, how can you break the evil black energy that I have carefully refined!"
Suddenly, the black air enveloped the house, and a shrill cry came from the house.
Ye Qinghuan's expression was dull and his eyes were cold. Could this be considered evil and black energy? This evil energy would be a waste in the hands of this old woman. His aura was naturally capable of restraining this evil and black energy.
At this time, in the darkness of the house, an old woman slowly walked out. Her face was wrinkled, her eyes were slender, and her body was wrapped in black mist.
When they saw the old woman coming out, both Shadow and Xiaoying trembled. It was this old woman who gave them endless nightmares.
Under the huge shadow in their hearts, the faces of Yingying and Xiaoying changed slightly. This old woman brought them too much fear. They glanced at Ye Qinghuan. This man's strength gave them confidence, and then they calmed down.
"Are you the one who lifted my curse? Okay, very good, young man, you are very bold, you actually dare to come to my door!" The old woman stared at Ye Qinghuan coldly and said in a low voice.
"die!"
Ye Qinghuan stared coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense. He moved his figure and killed the old woman directly.
The old woman's eyes suddenly condensed, and when she saw Ye Qinghuan taking action without saying a word, she no longer hesitated. Black energy rose up from her body, and with a wave of her right hand, a black energy suddenly rushed towards Ye Qinghuan.
"Humph, you do not know how to live or die!"
Ye Qinghuan didn't answer, and slashed at the rushing black energy with his sword. His flying sword burst into light, instantly dissipating the black energy. The old woman screamed shrilly, and with the black energy coming from her body, she jumped towards Ye Qinghuan.
This old woman's strength is indeed good. She is already a high-level martial arts king. She is on the same level as Zhao Xifeng of Shanhe Sect. Coupled with the layers of black energy wrapped around this old woman's body, I am afraid that Zhao Xifeng is not a match for this old woman.
Her weapons are her nails. The nails on her hands are more than ten centimeters long and black. After being cultivated by the evil spirit, they have become extremely hard and sharper than ordinary swords.
The key is the Yin evil gas contained in it. Once injured by her nails, the average person will probably be seriously injured immediately. At least he needs to use internal strength to suppress the Yin evil gas in the wound, and his internal strength will be greatly reduced.
However, this Yin evil spirit has no effect on Ye Qinghuan. His spiritual energy can restrain these things. However, Ye Qinghuan has also seen a monk who truly absorbed the Yin evil spirit. Once his Yin evil spirit breaks out, within a radius of hundreds of miles,
, no grass can grow, and when it reaches that point, it will no longer be restrained by spiritual energy.
Even ordinary monks will be restrained by his evil spirit.
All in all, this old woman is still too weak. In Ye Qinghuan's eyes, she is just too weak!
The flying sword in Ye Qinghuan's hand suddenly turned and struck the old woman's arm in the opposite direction. The old woman wanted to hide, but her speed was much slower than Ye Qinghuan's.
However, the old woman reacted very quickly. She twisted her body and dodged Ye Qinghuan's sword that could have cut off her arm, leaving only a scar on her back.
The old woman's face changed wildly, and she retreated frantically to the door of the house full of black energy. Then she shouted in horror: "How is it possible, how can you be immune to the evil black energy, and how can you be so strong?"
, how old are you, how can you have such terrifying strength? Old woman, I haven't been out of the mountain for a long time, there are already such powerful geniuses in this world."
Ye Qinghuan looked at the old woman coldly and did not answer.
Suddenly, the old woman's expression changed, as if she had thought of something, and she exclaimed: "Are you a genius from the ancient world?"
She was immediately frightened. If this person really came from the ancient world, then she would almost certainly die today, because geniuses who came from the ancient world must be protected by the elders of the sect.
Those masters from the ancient world are definitely not something she can challenge. Even if she still has some trump cards that she has not yet shown, her trump cards are not enough in front of the masters from the ancient world.
"I'm not!"
Ye Qinghuan shook his head and said calmly.
Hearing Ye Qinghuan's words, the old woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as this person did not come from the ancient world.
There was a sneer in her heart. This man was still too young. As long as he didn't explain, she really didn't dare to kill him. But now that she knew that he was not from the ancient world, she no longer had to be afraid.
Young people still lack some experience and wealth.
"You are so stupid. Since you are not from the ancient world, then just die for me!" the old woman sneered.
"OK!"
Ye Qinghuan smiled indifferently, holding the flying sword, and walked towards the old woman step by step. He was just a high-level martial arts king. Where did he get his confidence?
To kill Ye Qinghuan, this old woman was so confident!
Seeing Ye Qinghuan's confident look, the old woman suddenly felt very uneasy. This young man was so powerful that it would be unwise to confront him head-on.
The old woman's body moved and she hurriedly retreated. Her rickety body suddenly entered the room filled with black air and disappeared into the darkness.
Ye Qinghuan looked coldly and strode inside.
"Master!" Xiaoying couldn't help shouting.
Ye Qinghuan paused slightly.
"Be careful, this old woman has many tricks up her sleeve!" Xiaoying reminded.
This old woman is too powerful and they cannot interfere in this battle.
Ye Qinghuan didn't answer, and strode into the house. He was a high-ranking Martial King, and he didn't need to worry too much.
On the other hand, Xiaoying reminded Ye Qinghuan that it was a bit strange. The relationship between him, Xiaoying and Ying was just a cooperative relationship. Ye Qinghuan did not take them seriously, and in the end he could only be regarded as a subordinate.
Ye Qinghuan could naturally tell that Xiaoying really cared about him.