An Ruochen felt that his life was passing quickly, and he shouted loudly: "Mending the Sky."
However, this time, the Heaven-Mending Technique did not work.
"What?"
An Ruochen was shocked. Although his cultivation had reached his level, a hundred years of age was nothing, but his energy and energy were flowing away, and using the Heaven-Mending Technique was useless.
"This is the sword of time and space. His sword has restrained my Heaven-Mending Technique!"
When An Ruochen thought of this, he had only one idea in his mind, and ran for his life.
"Whoosh!"
An Ruochen's soul rushed out from the Tianling Cap, turned into a stream of light, and fled towards the sky.
"You can't run away."
Ye Qiu used one step to catch up, and swung the magic whip again, immobilizing An Ruochen.
Then, he slashed out with a sword.
"call out!"
Ye Qiu used the Zhuxian Sword, and the light of the sword was like a bolt of lightning, splitting apart An Ruochen's soul.
"ah……"
An Ruochen screamed and died on the spot. At the same time, his body turned into powder.
"Finally dead."
Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. After a long attack, coupled with the use of the first form of the Nine Swords of Heaven and the Zhuxian Sword, his power was almost completely exhausted.
He quickly took out a few thousand-year-old elixir and drank it. In an instant, his strength recovered by 50%.
Then, Ye Qiu's eyes fell on the Three Holy Lands and other disciples of Butian Sect.
These people stayed where they were, trembling with fear.
Seeing Ye Qiu's eyes glancing over, everyone burst into tears.
"Run away——"
I don't know who shouted, and disciples from several sects fled in all directions, but it was too late.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, thousands of sword intentions appeared around Ye Qiu.
"Zhengzhengzheng..."
The swords roared in unison, and the killing intent soared to the sky.
"Kill!" Ye Qiu shouted sharply, and thousands of sword intentions roared out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a rain of swords falling from the sky.
"ah……"
Screams sounded one after another on the ground, and people kept falling in a pool of blood, dying on the spot.
"Little bastard, Pindao is here to help you."
Master Changmei shouted and rushed forward quickly. When he saw a disciple of Butian Sect, he directly hit the guy's head with a brick.
"Bang!"
Brains burst out and blood splattered.
This unlucky guy was beaten to death on the spot by the Changmei Master.
Master Longmei rushed into the crowd and kept hitting people with bricks. One after another, their heads were smashed with bricks.
A few minutes passed.
The disciples of several sects were all killed, and the ground was filled with blood. It was extremely tragic.
"What a pleasure!"
While Master Changmei was speaking, he quietly picked up Huangfu Qi's spear and was about to put it into the space ring, but Ye Qiu snatched it away.
"Little bastard, what do you mean?" Changmei Zhenren glared at Ye Qiu.
"You already have the bricks and the Demon Refining Sword, so don't get involved with this sacred weapon." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he flicked his hand and the spear flew towards Baihua Fairy.
Baihua Fairy grasped the spear.
"Yue'er, I gave it to you." Ye Qiu said.
Fairy Baihua happily accepted it, shed her blood to recognize its owner, and then put the gale spear into the space ring.
"Praise for sex over friends." Master Changmei glared at Ye Qiu fiercely, then turned around to search for treasures from the dead disciples of several sects.
After all, these people came from the top sects in the Eastern Wasteland. Although they did not have any sacred weapons, Master Changmei also gained a lot of spiritual medicines and spiritual stones.
"Little brat, let me tell you something."
Master Changmei pulled Ye Qiu aside and whispered: "You helped Fairy Yunxi kill the enemy and saved her life. She must be very grateful to you in her heart. If she invites you to Qingyun Sword Sect, you must not
reject."
"Qingyun Sword Sect is the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland. If you join them, you will have a strong backer."
"You can also use the Qingyun Sword Sect's intelligence network to find Wushuang and Huzi, and also track down the murderer who destroyed Baihua Palace."
"The most important thing is that your identity has been exposed. The Yin-Yang Sect is looking for you everywhere. If you join the Qingyun Sword Sect, the Yin-Yang Sect will be unable to do anything to you."
"Also, you just killed people from the Butian Sect and the Three Holy Lands. If the sects find out about it, they will definitely hunt him down. As long as you join the Qingyun Sword Sect, there is no need to worry about them causing trouble for you."
"And..."
When Master Changmei said this, his voice became even lower, and he said mysteriously: "Since Fairy Yunxi is ranked third on the list of immortals, she must be very beautiful. As long as you join the Qingyun Sword Sect, you will
If I can get along with her day and night, maybe I can even get a beautiful woman in my arms."
"Go away, you idiot." Ye Qiu glared and cursed.
Master Changmei chuckled and said: "Anyway, I have already said everything that needs to be said. If Fairy Yunxi invites you to join the Qingyun Sword Sect, you must not refuse. Do you remember?"
Ye Qiu asked: "How did you know she would invite me to join the Qingyun Sword Sect?"
Master Changmei said: "You helped her kill the enemy and showed your unparalleled talent. She is the saint of Qingyun Sword Sect. She will definitely miss out on your talent."
Ye Qiu ignored the Changmei Master, walked up to Yun Xi, and asked: "How is your injury?"
"It has recovered to 70% to 80%." Yun Xi still couldn't believe it, and said, "I didn't expect that you really killed Huangfu Qi and the others."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Being able to kill them all depends on the whip in my hand. Fairy, I have a merciless request."
Yun Xi was extremely smart and instantly understood what Ye Qiu wanted to say, and asked, "You want me to keep it a secret, right?"
"That's right." Ye Qiu said: "Everyone is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade. My cultivation level is low. If anyone knows that I have a divine weapon in my hand, it will bring disaster to my life."
Yun Xi said: "Master Ye, please rest assured. I swear to God that I will never tell others that you have a divine weapon."
"Thank you." Ye Qiu cupped his hands.
Yun Xi continued: "Master Ye, you helped me treat my injuries and killed my enemies. This great kindness cannot be repaid. I also have a request. Please agree to it, Master Ye."
Ye Qiu said: "Fairy, please speak."
Yun Xi said: "I would like to invite the young master to join our Qingyun Sword Sect. If the young master is willing, after returning, I will ask the sect leader to make you the holy son of the Qingyun Sword Sect."
Did you really invite me to join the Qingyun Sword Sect?
Ye Qiu glanced at Changmeizhenren, who gave Ye Qiu a wink, signaling him to agree quickly.
Ye Qiu fell silent.
Seeing this, Yun Xi added: "If you don't care about the identity of the Holy Son, then I can ask the sect leader to make you the Son of God."
Um?
Ye Qiu was surprised. He directly became the Son of God of the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland. It was like a meteoric rise!
Seeing that Ye Qiu was still silent, Master Changmei said, "Fairy, I promise on behalf of the little bastard..."
"Shut up, when will it be your turn to make the decision in my affairs?" Ye Qiu glared at Changmei Master, and then said to Yun Xi: "I accept the fairy's kindness."
