I saw an emaciated figure that was too miserable to look at and dripping with blood, and three stone tablets were suspended on his body.
It is such a thin and broken figure that makes people despair and even suffocate.
No one can accept that he is still alive.
Is this a dream?
"No, it's impossible! Why isn't he dead?"
"Is our dark power that has existed for hundreds of years going to be destroyed like this? Is this guy really a peerless monster?"
"Oh my god, why isn't he dead? Why isn't he dead?"
The voices of these elders were shrill, and even Ye Qinghuan could feel the despair in their hearts.
He was really desperate. They felt that they were facing an ancient demon god that they could not defeat at all.
They tried their best and used a century-old killer move, but unexpectedly, they still couldn't kill this demon.
"Is he a devil? Even the Pope is no match for him!"
The long-haired saint was almost desperate and shouted loudly.
The blond female saint no longer had a calm expression, she was frightened, and her heart felt like a heavy drum beating.
How sad this is.
"puff"
The Holy Master didn't say anything. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on his robe. His body was almost limp.
Even this look could make him feel his despair, with no hope at all.
How can a person be so powerful? No matter what, nothing can kill him!
"Now, it's my turn!"
Ye Qinghuan took action, using the Xuan Yan Sword, and directly killed everyone in the dark forces with one strike.
Everyone who had lost all hope no longer had any strength to maintain the dark killing formation. The formation suddenly disappeared, and everyone lost their resistance and fell directly towards the bottom of the canyon.
Ye Qinghuan went straight to kill the Holy Lord, extremely coldly and without any nonsense.
"Even if I die, I will take you with me!"
The Holy Master's eyes were red and he was already crazy. He suddenly rushed towards Ye Qinghuan, his whole body's internal energy was stirring.
"Self-destruction?"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and he immediately used a Lihuo Purple Flame Eye. The purple light turned into lightning, and like a gust of wind, it shot directly through the Holy Lord's body.
How could the Holy Lord, who had consumed a lot of life force, be able to withstand such a killing move? His body was instantly penetrated and blood spurted out.
His body was violently burned. When the fire came out, it burned everything in the world. The five internal organs of the Holy Lord were all burned. His body gradually turned into a burst of blue smoke and completely dissipated.
died!
If the elders of the Holy See were here, they would definitely be extremely shocked. He could not believe that Ye Qinghuan could still come out alive and kill the Holy Master.
call out!
Ye Qinghuan's body fell, and these elders all fell into the canyon, losing their ability to resist. When they saw Ye Qinghuan flying down, they immediately knew that the Holy Lord had fallen, and they became even more desperate.
Everyone looked pale and frightened, frightened by Ye Qinghuan's appearance.
This person is really terrible, a monster and a pervert!
Ye Qinghuan's eyes glanced slightly in front of everyone. His cold eyes made everyone feel chilly and they did not dare to look at Ye Qinghuan.
He didn't speak.
The long-haired saint finally couldn't bear it any longer and stood up first, staring coldly at Ye Qinghuan: "If my guess is right, you have reached your limit. As long as we all join forces, we will definitely be able to kill him!"
What?
Everyone looked up and immediately calmed down.
Yes, this man is terrifying, but now, I'm afraid he has reached his limit. Look at the scars all over his body, and his bones are all exposed.
Everyone hesitated.
"What are you still struggling with? We have to take action together and kill him quickly. Carter, what do you think?" The long-haired Holy Son looked at the blond female Holy Son.
Carter's expression moved slightly.
"Whoa!"
A flying sword flew out, the red light flashed past, and then returned to Ye Qinghuan's hand.
Immediately afterwards, a red line appeared on the long-haired Holy Son's neck, slowly enlarging, and blood suddenly spurted out.
His pupils dilated, completely losing their vitality, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Who wants to unite? Come forward!"
Ye Qinghuan asked calmly.
Everyone shuddered and trembled, no one dared to move.
It was such a seriously injured and almost dead man who frightened him so much that he even trembled when he breathed.
"Great Holy Lord, we are willing to be your subordinates, how can we attack you!" At this time, Carter knelt down and said respectfully to Ye Qinghuan.
The other elders were stunned for a moment, then reacted, knelt down and shouted: "Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
Ye Qinghuan sneered. This Carter reacted very quickly. She was indeed the only female saint. She was much smarter than the long-haired saint.
"Lord Holy Lord, the dark forces are now in your hands, and we are also your subordinates, at your disposal!" Carter said again.
"Ah"
Ye Qinghuan chuckled, "I know what you are thinking, but I can give you a chance. Remember, there is only one chance. If it is over, there will be no more."
Carter lowered his head deeply and said nothing.
"Take me to the treasure house of your dark forces!" Ye Qinghuan said directly.
He finally came here to search the treasure house.
There are middle-grade spiritual stones in the Holy See's treasury, and they are very wealthy.
I guess the dark forces are not bad either!
"good!"
Under the leadership of Carter, Ye Qinghuan walked into the dark castle. Although the Holy Lord was dead, the gray mist and the uncomfortable feeling still did not dissipate.
Ye Qinghuan was still seriously injured at this moment, but he didn't care.
Now, no one in the dark forces can fight with him. He needs to search for the treasures first and then heal his wounds.
Ye Qinghuan is a very greedy person. If there is a treasure, he will never miss it.
The door to the treasure house is naturally sealed, and only the Holy Master has the key. However, the body of the Holy Master has been damaged by Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan's Xuan Yan Sword surged, and he slashed directly at the door, forcibly destroying the stone door, and was about to enter.
Suddenly, a breath of death rose from the bottom of Ye Qinghuan's heart, making him very uneasy.
At this time, there was black gas rising under the feet, entangled in dense clouds, and slowly squirming.
not good!
Ye Qinghuan felt a huge crisis. Deep in the dark forces, there was such a terrifying existence.
He felt a powerful momentum, silent and invisible, killing people invisible. There was a peerless master existing deep in the dark castle. It was so terrifying!
What's more important is that Ye Qinghuan is now seriously injured and cannot fight at all.
Ye Qinghuan's figure shot out, flew directly into the sky, turned into a rainbow, and was about to fly away.