If there was only Song Longcheng, even if he couldn't defeat him, there would be no problem in escaping.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and murderous intent began to surge in his heart. As long as he unlocked the blood-killing bead, he would be able to fight Song Longcheng.
But he himself also had to pay a heavy price.
"You still want to kill me?" Sensing Ye Qinghuan's murderous intention, Song Longcheng suddenly chuckled.
Killing intent surged. Ye Qinghuan had never been so ignored before. A mere fifth-level innate person could be so arrogant, but Ye Qinghuan was very rational in his heart.
It is not cost-effective to use blood-slaying beads to kill Song Longcheng!
"If you don't reach the innate realm, even if I stand and let you kill me, what can you do?" Song Longcheng sneered.
He took a step forward and used a spell. A unique field seemed to form around him, shrouded in a faint yellow light, pointing directly at Ye Qinghuan.
In an instant, Ye Qinghuan felt a weight on his body, as if a hundred times more force was pressing on him.
"Boom!"
Ye Qinghuan's feet fell directly into the earth, and the surrounding stone slabs shattered.
Gravity field!
Ye Qinghuan's heart moved. This move actually had the flavor of magical power, and it was impossible for warriors on earth to master magical powers.
"Haha, now that you can't move, what can you do to me?" Song Longcheng looked at Ye Qinghuan and sneered coldly.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were closed, and after a few breaths of silence, suddenly, Ye Qinghuan's eyes opened, and a purple flame seemed to be burning in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
"Lihuo Purple Flame Eyes!"
Two rays of purple-yellow light shot out from Ye Qinghuan's eyes, as if they had reached the true speed of light, just like lightning, arriving in an instant.
Even the void seemed to be shot through. Even Song Longcheng, who was at the fifth level of innate cultivation, did not react and shot into his abdomen in an instant.
Song Longcheng's expression changed wildly. He only felt severe pain in his abdomen, as if it was burned by flames. A stream of blood suddenly flowed out. Song quickly gathered his inner strength to resist frantically.
"kill!"
Ye Qinghuan seized the opportunity and suddenly turned into a cannonball, shooting out from the ground. The ground beneath his feet shattered, forming a large crater.
The huge Xuan Yan Sword was slashed towards Song Longcheng, and the sword light had already reached him first.
Song Longcheng's two palms continuously slapped out, with huge force, blasting towards Ye Qinghuan's sword light, but on the other hand, he had to gather his internal strength to resist the entire part of his abdomen that was burned by Ye Qinghuan.
"court death!"
Song Longcheng was furious, and the overwhelming internal energy surged, forming a huge fist and hitting Ye Qinghuan directly. Ye Qinghuan slashed down with his sword, and there was an explosion, knocking Ye Qinghuan away.
"You pissed me off!" Song Longcheng said coldly.
At this moment, he had suppressed the burning in his abdomen.
The internal energy surged, and the innate five-level surging internal energy surged in Song Longcheng's body. His long flight was blown away, his roots stood upright, and his eyes were extremely cold.
"die!"
Song Longcheng no longer held back, and regarded Ye Qinghuan as a real enemy, and punched out. Ye Qinghuan was also indifferent, holding the Xuanyan Sword, and slashed towards Song Longcheng.
He was confident that once he reached his limit, he would leave with the Xuan Yan Sword, and now, Song Longcheng was the whetstone for him to improve his combat effectiveness.
In just one minute, Song Longcheng had already fired hundreds of punches, all carrying tens of millions of punches, as if cannons were being ejected from the chamber, making the entire air roar and deafening.
In the beginning, Ye Qinghuan was able to withstand Song Longcheng's abdominal injury, but in the later stages, he became a little weak. His cultivation was indeed much weaker than Song Longcheng's.
Ye Qinghuan was already preparing to leave, taking Yang Shan with him and flying away. He had already used his trump card and could not defeat Song Longcheng for the time being unless he used the blood-killing beads.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan suddenly stopped. He sensed that a special person had appeared.
At this moment, I saw another rainbow flying across the sky, heading this way.
It was Wang Xuezhen, and he actually carried Mu Chen and flew towards here.
The two fell to the ground.
"Mu Chen, what are you doing here?" Song Longcheng stood proudly in the void, frowning slightly.
"Team leader, stop, don't fight anymore." Mu Chen said aloud.
"Are you here to stop me?" Song Longcheng suddenly felt angry and took a step forward. The powerful pressure was overwhelming and swept out.
Wang Xuezhen also waved slightly at this time, and immediately, the pressure that came towards Mu Chen disappeared in an instant.
"Brother Wang, are you going to go against me too?" Song Longcheng frowned even more.
"You know, I only help Mu Chen." Wang Xuezhen shook his head gently.
Obviously, his relationship with Mu Chen is closer than most people imagine.
A flash of anger flashed in Song Longcheng's eyes.
"Mu Chen, do you want to rebel?" Song Longcheng shouted sharply.
"Team leader, I'm not trying to help Ye Qinghuan, I'm just thinking about the country. Ye Qinghuan has a great fortune and a great secret. If we can't kill him, it will bring huge disaster to the country!"
Mu Chen said loudly.
"Do you think I can't kill him yet?" Song Longcheng asked.
"cannot!"
Song Longcheng's face changed wildly, he took a step forward and shouted: "Then I'll let you see if I can kill this kid!"
"I'm sorry, team leader, I can't let you take a gamble!" Mu Chen shook his head slightly.
At this time, Wang Xuezhen moved, and his powerful momentum instantly bloomed, and he competed with Song Longcheng.
"Wang Xuezhen!" Song Longcheng's eyes turned cold.
Wang Xuezhen remained silent.
"Okay, okay, Mu Chen, I hope you know what you are doing!" Song Longcheng was extremely angry, stared at Mu Chen, and shouted sternly.
"Have a clear conscience!"
Mu Chen said loudly, his momentum not weak at all.
Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mu Chen helped him again and again, as if he knew the blood-slaying bead in his body, because once the blood-slaying bead awakens, it will not only be Ye Qinghuan's nightmare, but also the entire China and the entire human race.
Nightmare.
As the Blood-Slaying Beads are being restored step by step, all humans on the earth will turn into supplements for the Blood-Slaying Beads and help Ye Qinghuan leave the earth.
"Wang Xuezhen, you are only at the fourth level of Xiantian. Do you think you can stop me?" Song Longcheng said coldly, and the powerful pressure was suddenly released.
"How about adding me?"
At this time, Huang Laodao from Qingyun Temple also stood up, his momentum directed towards Song Longcheng.
His face changed wildly.
Anger flashed in Song Longcheng's eyes. This was already the second time that he had tried to attack this young man twice, but neither of them succeeded. Even killing an innate strong man was not that difficult.
A trace of desire flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well. What he wanted was not to kill Ye Qinghuan, but what he wanted was the secret in his hand, created by chance.
Song Longcheng looked hesitant, but Wang Xuezhen and Huang Laodao looked extremely solemn. Even if they join forces, they may not be able to stop Song Longcheng!