As the young man finished speaking, the nine swords transformed from the nine caves and the huge sword transformed from the dragon's energy quickly merged and condensed into a larger sword.
This sword is a hundred meters long, like a mountain of swords, full of endless edge.
No matter who faces this sharp edge, his soul will be uneasy.
At the same time, the aura of the young man changed, becoming full of invincibility.
"You are at the peak of the golden elixir, and you can force me to use a unique move, which is pretty good."
"You should feel honored to die under my unique skill."
The young man looked confident. He did not believe that Ye Qiu could block his special move.
This sword brought together all his fighting power, as well as his insights from years of practice.
The young man believed that even if he met a saint son or a saint from a top sect, he would not be able to block his attack.
At this moment, Ye Qiu felt severe pain all over his body, as if countless blades were cutting his skin, and traces of blood even overflowed from his pores.
"I have to say, this guy is really strong."
"If I hadn't had the magic whip in my hand, I would have died in his hands today."
Ye Qiu was also a little shocked. He was impressed by the young man's strength. With this fighting power, even among the top sects, the young man was qualified to become the Holy Son.
Of course, if Ye Qiu didn't have the magic whip, he wouldn't easily provoke the genius at the top of the cave.
Since you dare to provoke me, you have the confidence.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on, I'll take you on your way." Ye Qiu shouted loudly.
"Hmph, you dare to anger me when you are about to die. I think you are tired of living." The young man snorted coldly, and at that moment, the giant knife above his head was slashed in the air.
In an instant, the blazing sword light, like thunder from the sky, rushed towards Ye Qiu.
In front of this giant sword, Ye Qiu was as small as an ant. No matter how you looked at it, Ye Qiu could only die.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.
A bright golden light suddenly bloomed from Ye Qiu's body. His whole body was as if made of gold, filled with a sacred aura. Facing the slashed sword light, he stepped forward instead of retreating, stepped forward, and raised his hand with a whip.
In an instant, the sword light that struck him stopped strangely in the air, and time seemed to stand still.
The young man suddenly realized that his body was imprisoned again and he was unable to move.
"how so?"
"How did that kid do it?"
"How come he can even imprison my trump card?"
At this moment, the divine whip moved forward, breaking through the dense blades of light, and got closer and closer to the young man's head.
"No……"
The young man screamed in panic, followed by a "click" sound, and the Tianling Gai was shattered by the whip.
In the thin line between life and death, the young man's soul escaped from his body and rushed into the distance.
"I remember you. When I see you again, I will kill you."
The young man's soul turned back to look at Ye Qiu and said bitterly.
Ye Qiu stood there and said with a smile: "You have no chance to seek revenge from me."
The young man suddenly realized something. He looked up and saw a dark brick falling on his forehead.
"boom!"
The young man's vision went dark, and his soul fell to the ground.
Master Changmei quickly caught up with the young man's soul, picked up the bricks in his hand, and smashed them hard, panting from exhaustion.
Soon, the young man's spirit was completely shattered.
"Young man, I don't believe that I can't kill you if I hit you."
Master Longmei wiped the sweat from his forehead and prepared to show off to Ye Qiu. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked at Ye Qiu, his face turned green.
Because, Ye Qiu has already caught the Purple Blood Ganoderma in his hand.
Master Longmei shouted anxiously: "Little bastard, the Purple Blood Ganoderma belongs to me, don't snatch it from me..."
The words have not yet fallen.
The Purple Blood Ganoderma was put into the Qiankun Bag by Ye Qiu.
Master Changmei was so angry that he twisted his mouth. He stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qiu's neck and said, "You little bastard, please hand over the Purple Blood Ganoderma lucidum."
"If Pindao hadn't taken action just now, that guy's soul would have escaped."
"Pindao killed him, the Purple Blood Ganoderma should be mine."
"Quickly, take out the purple-blooded Ganoderma lucidum, otherwise Pindao may fall out with you."
Ye Qiu curled his lips and said, "If you are going to fall out with me over a magical medicine, what about our friendship?"
Master Changmei said: "I don't care, anyway, that guy's spirit was smashed to death by me, so the elixir should belong to me."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will benefit from it, but I can't give you this purple blood Ganoderma."
Master Changmei said angrily: "Little bastard, don't force me."
Ye Qiu asked: "Old man, what do you want Purple Blood Ganoderma for?"
Master Changmei said: "I want to stew meat with it."
Ye Qiu: "..."
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me quickly." Master Changmei urged.
"Old man, I really can't give you this Purple Blood Ganoderma. If you use it to stew meat, you will be wasting it." Ye Qiu explained: "I'm telling you, I want to use Purple Blood Ganoderma to make elixirs."
"I can guarantee that I will be able to refine a few Huang-level elixirs."
"After I get out of here, I will refine the elixir. When it succeeds, we will share the elixir equally."
Master Changmei was a little doubtful and asked: "Little bastard, are you really sure you can refine the elixir?"
"When have I ever told a lie?" Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Only by refining the elixir can the efficacy of Purple Blood Ganoderma be maximized. When we swallow the elixir, our cultivation level will definitely increase greatly."
Master Changmei thought for a moment and said, "I'll believe you for now. If you can't make the elixir, I'll beat you up."
Ye Qiu felt funny in his heart. With your level of cultivation, I could barely beat you.
"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to refine it successfully."
Ye Qiu is very sure. He has been studying the alchemy book these days and already has a lot of experience. He just needs to put it into practice.
Besides, this Purple Blood Ganoderma is 50,000 years old, so it has a high chance of success.
Lin DaNiao came over and said with a smile: "You have a chance to see me. Brother Changsheng, when you succeed in refining the elixir, can you give me two pills?"
"No problem." Ye Qiu smiled.
Lin DaNiao was very happy and said: "Brother Changsheng, I have decided that from now on I will follow you, you will be my big brother."
"Okay, I will protect you from now on." Ye Qiu agreed happily.
Lin DaNiao comes from a family of veterinarians and is very familiar with all the major forces in the world of cultivation. Having such a younger brother following him will make things much easier in the future.
However, we have to help him get well.
Ye Qiu didn't want his little brother to be a little bird.
Master Changmei asked: "Big Bird, why do you follow the little brat instead of following the poor Taoist?"
Lin DaNiao smiled and said: "Because I respect the Changsheng Brothers. My worship of the Changsheng Brothers is like the endless rolling water of the river, and it is like the endless stars in the sky..."
"Speak humanly!" Master Changmei interrupted Lin Daniao and said, "Tell me, how can a poor Taoist be inferior to a little brat?"
Lin DaNiao asked back: "Taoist Master, do you want to hear the truth or do you want to hear lies?"
"Nonsense, poor Taoist people naturally want to listen to the truth." Master Changmei said: "You must tell the truth."
"Well, the reason is..." Lin Daniao chuckled: "You are too ugly~"
