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Chapter 942 escape

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder in the sky completely erupted, and the entire void was filled with thunder. There were white glows all over the place, thick arms, thick mouths of bowls, thick thunder poles, and thunder of all sizes, all pouring down.

Like a sea of ​​thunder!

"Stab"

Ye Qinghuan was completely submerged, his skin and flesh were torn, his bones were shattered, and the shocking power exploded, swallowing him up. His body was invisible, as if he was already dead.

"Ye Qinghuan!"

Su Jingyi couldn't help shouting.

She didn't know why, maybe she was infected by a battle. Ye Qinghuan's invincible style made her excited, and she couldn't bear Ye Qinghuan to die like this.

"It's over, it's completely over!" Duolun's expression changed and he almost lost his breath.

"Elder Duolun, let's run away now and seize the opportunity!" An elder stepped forward and said.

"Yes, Ye Killing God is certain to die. What kind of killing god? Even if he is really a god and a Martial Emperor, he cannot resist such a thunder."

"This Ye Shashen is too arrogant and arrogant. Now he can kill us. We'd better run away!"

A group of elders shouted out one after another.

Duolun's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Duolun, don't hesitate any more. Now is the perfect time to escape. Ye Qinghuan was killed in battle. The people from the dark forces have activated the dark killing array. It consumes a lot of money. They will definitely not have the energy to chase us. It is the best time to escape.

Chance."

An elder said anxiously, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"Okay, let's go!" Duolun made up his mind, and then looked at Su Jingyi, "This woman has something to do with Ye Qinghuan, should we..."

"It doesn't matter what he does, Duolun, do you really regard that Ye Qinghuan as your master? We are the elders of the Holy See. This woman's life and death has nothing to do with us, just let her destroy herself!"

The elder shouted, and the others nodded in their hearts.

"That's all, keep a line in everything"

Duolun stretched out his hand, and regardless of Su Jingyi's reaction, he grabbed her directly, lifted her up, and flew into the air.

Duolun didn't know what he was worried about anymore. He felt a little uneasy. Taking Su Jingyi with him made him feel safer.

Everyone followed and turned into a rainbow.

In the endless thunder, Ye Qinghuan also bared his teeth for a while. It was really terrifying. The power of this thunder was too great.

But the benefits were also huge. A trace of thunder power poured into Ye Qinghuan's body and turned into his spiritual veins.

But at this moment, Ye Qinghuan could no longer hold on.

His blood, bones, skin and flesh opened one after another and were baptized by thunder. As the most powerful attribute in the world, thunder struck Ye Qinghuan crazily, almost wiping him out.

"Holy Lord, why is this man not dead yet?" an elder asked in horror.

"Is this person really a freak? We, who are innately strong, consume our vitality and activate the ancient killing formation, but we are unable to kill him!"

"The peerless monster must not be allowed to leave. Otherwise, our dark forces will cause a big disaster!"

"Kill him, kill him at all costs!"

Everyone was already frightened, and their hearts were shaken. Countless elders shouted loudly, and the two holy sons also changed their colors. Everyone's heart was very shaken.

"Thunder, come again!"

The Holy Lord vomited blood again, his eyes were red, and the internal energy of his body was exerted to the twelfth level. He paid a huge price.

This time, even if Ye Shashen is killed, he himself may have to regress in cultivation, be seriously injured and go into seclusion, and may not be able to be born again for several years.

Ye Qinghuan's black hair danced wildly, and the thunder in the sky intensified again, drowning him. His hair almost stood on end, his eyes were red and cold, and he was almost destroyed.

The blood-killing beads were spinning rapidly in Ye Qinghuan's mind, beating slightly.

There was murderous intent in Ye Qinghuan's eyes, and a bloodthirsty aura flowed through his body. He was like a hungry wolf, about to kill violently.

The blood-killing bead has the function of protecting Ye Qinghuan. When Ye Qinghuan is about to die, he will forcefully control Ye Qinghuan's body and inject power. As a result, Ye Qinghuan's mind will be slowly affected.

Ye Qinghuan didn't want the blood beads to contaminate his own mind. He was Ye Qinghuan now, a completely independent individual.

The blood-slaying bead is just a tool, a tool for him to increase his strength. Although the blood-slaying bead is an extremely precious treasure of heaven and earth, it is also a tool in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.

Those who have swords pursue the way of swordsmanship and aspire to achieve the state of unity between man and sword.

There is a swordsman who is obsessed with swordsmanship. He regards the sword as his second self and is lost in the realm of the sword.

There are singers who claim that music is their life and they live for music.

But in Ye Qinghuan's heart, he is just himself, nothing can survive and nothing can represent him.

This is also the reason why he is very afraid of killing blood beads.

But at this moment, the blood-killing bead is no longer under control. Once Ye Qinghuan dies, it will no longer exist. It will take over the body and forcibly inject power.

"Blood-killing Pearl, stop!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were red, but he was desperately suppressing the blood-killing beads. He wanted to absorb the power of thunder and improve his own spiritual veins with thunder attributes.

The power of the blood-slaying bead is violent, but it cannot absorb the thunder attribute. What it can do is to forcefully break the formation and kill the holy master.

This is not the result Ye Qinghuan wants!

The blood-killing bead was spinning rapidly, but could not beat. It was extremely violent in Ye Qinghuan's mind.

Obviously, it sensed the message that Ye Qinghuan couldn't bear and wanted to take action forcefully.

"On earth, this kind of opportunity is rare and I can't miss it!"

Ye Qinghuan passed the message into his mind.

In the universe, it was not too difficult for Ye Qinghuan to obtain such thunder power, but this is the earth, so this is a huge opportunity.

A pot of water in the desert and a pot of water in the city have absolutely different values!

A trace of the power of thunder was used into Ye Qinghuan's body, making Ye Qinghuan's Qi sea grow stronger, and his thunder-attributed spiritual veins continued to grow, heading towards the next stage.

The blood-killing bead was beating, as if sending a message to Ye Qinghuan, meaning that if you suppress it again and don't let it take action, you may lose your soul.

"With my resilience, as long as I keep my mind, this thunder cannot destroy me!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and in some places, his bones were even exposed and dripping with blood, which was very cruel.

I have to say that this is indeed a powerful killing god, worthy of being passed down from ancient times.

Even though there was only a broken corner, the people of the dark forces only mobilized a small amount of fighting power, which made Ye Qinghuan miserable.

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