Ye Qinghuan strode into the house with a flying sword in hand, and his figure immediately disappeared into the darkness.
The dark energy in this room was caused by the old woman. Fighting in it would definitely increase her strength. Ye Qinghuan was a little too bold to walk in like this.
"Sister, do you think the master will be fine?" Xiaoying said, looking at the house with some worry.
"Why are you worried about him? If he dies, won't we be completely free? We can also live a normal life." Shadow asked with a calm face.
Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, then realized, yes, the curse on the two of them has been lifted. If Ye Qinghuan died now, wouldn't they be free?
"But if Ye Qinghuan dies, then the old woman will definitely let us go, and we will die here too." Xiaoying said, looking for an excuse.
"What if they die together?" Shadow asked again.
Xiaoying suddenly paused in his heart, and there was a trace of hesitation on his pretty face, but finally he said quietly: "I still don't want the master to die. We have been killers for so many years, and we have long since become ordinary people. It is the master who handed over
The magic arts we practice, and the medicinal liquid that helps us practice. Sister, we are also warriors. You should know how precious the magic arts and the medicinal liquid are. The master is so kind to us, I am really
I don’t want him to die.”
"But we are killers, and cold-bloodedness has always been our belief!" Shadow said coldly.
"Then sister, do you want the master to die?" Xiaoying couldn't help but ask.
Shadow didn't speak any more, her eyes moved slightly, and then she stared intently at the room wrapped in black air.
"Boom! Taka!"
At this moment, the dilapidated stone house suddenly exploded, and a burst of black air rose. The black air gradually dissipated, and the first thing that appeared was the figure of the old woman.
Xiaoying's expression suddenly changed. This old woman was still alive and well. Did she think that her master had died at the hands of this old woman?
He was really too careless, and Xiaoying's eyes suddenly showed worry.
Shadow's expression remained cold, his eyes fixed on the gradually dissipating black energy.
Finally, the black energy completely dissipated, and in the center of the scene, a tall and thin figure slowly emerged.
Ye Qinghuan held the flying sword in his hand, the black energy dissipated, and his white shirt fluttered in the wind, giving him a drifting and unrestrained feeling.
At this moment, the old woman's face suddenly changed, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and her face instantly turned pale.
If it weren't for her strong support, the old woman might have fallen to the ground.
"Great, Master won. I know that Master is the most powerful." Xiaoying said happily.
Shadow's face was calm, but he felt inexplicably relieved in his heart.
"You! How is that possible?" the old woman spoke, staring at Ye Qinghuan in horror.
This young man's strength was beyond her imagination. She never expected that this young man could so easily injure herself in her own house, yet he himself was still intact.
That room contained the sinister black energy that she had cultivated for many years. Inside, her strength increased greatly, almost reaching the Martial Emperor level, but she was not even a match for this person.
"Are you already at the Martial Emperor level? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible, even if you are a genius from the ancient world!"
The old woman cried out in horror.
"Geniuses from the ancient world, who are they? They can be compared with me!" Ye Qinghuan said disdainfully.
If Ye Qinghuan had said this before, the old woman would have scoffed and laughed at this man for not knowing how high the sky is and how high he is.
But now that she has seen Ye Qinghuan's strength, she finally understands that Ye Qinghuan really has the strength to say such things.
In fact, the old woman didn't understand at all that Ye Qinghuan looked down on the geniuses in the ancient world not because of his current strength, but because of his potential.
He is a god of death in the universe, and he will return to the universe sooner or later. How could he take the geniuses of the ancient world in his eyes? In his eyes, they are just a group of indigenous ants.
"Young man, you are very strong. If you continue like this, we will only die. How about we just give up and I swear that I will never provoke you again. How about that?"
The old woman suddenly said gloomily.
Ye Qinghuan smiled coldly, and the meaning was self-evident. He came specifically to kill this old woman, how could he let her go.
It's a dead end, does she have the qualifications?
"Don't be too conceited. I still have a trump card that I haven't used yet. Once I use it, even if I can't kill you, I will seriously injure you. By then, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
The old woman advised again, saying that she was not willing to go that far until the end.
"I really want to try your trump card!" Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and he was somewhat interested to see what other tricks this old woman had.
After being on earth for so long, Ye Qinghuan has yet to meet a real opponent. The only one who has some strength is probably Mu Chen.
It's a pity that even Mu Chen didn't dare to take action against Ye Qinghuan, he couldn't afford to stop him.
"Why are you bothering? Even if I provoke the Seven Kills Sect, you will destroy the Seven Kills for me. Besides, the Seven Kills is a killer organization and only acts according to orders. You should go find the person who issued the order to kill you and take revenge!
"
The old woman said excitedly.
"Of course I will go back and kill that person, and you will die too."
Ye Qinghuan shook his head gently, not wanting to talk nonsense anymore, he turned his wrist and stabbed the old woman suddenly.
"Those who provoke me must pay the price."
Ye Qinghuan agreed with the old woman's words, but he was such a domineering person. No matter what the morality of the killer organization, if you provoke Ye Qinghuan, you must be prepared to die.
Ye Qinghuan's flying sword is getting closer and closer, the light shines brightly, and he wants to kill the old woman with one sword strike.
"You forced me!" The old woman was furious. She didn't want to do this, but now she was desperate.
A strange handprint was formed in her hand, and suddenly the black energy on her body surged, almost swallowing her body. Her whole body seemed to exist in the black energy, which looked very terrifying.
"Damn boy, I want you to pay with your life!"
In the black energy, the old woman screamed miserably. This move was her last trump card. Once used, not only would her body be severely damaged, but her cultivation would also deteriorate.
This is definitely a huge blow to a warrior.
However, the effect is also very obvious. The old woman's strength is now - Martial Emperor level!
Seeing this old woman whose strength suddenly increased, a trace of worry suddenly flashed in Xiaoying's eyes. She didn't expect that this old woman was so powerful and had such a terrifying trump card.
Just the terrifying aura made them feel unbearable.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes became colder and colder. Martial Emperor level, isn't it amazing?