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Ye Qiu's body suddenly burst into flames. It was only then that the blood slave understood why Ye Qiu hugged him.

"So you want to burn me to death with strange fire?"

"Haha... Ye Changsheng, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

The blood slave sneered: "Although I have lost my body, I am still the Great Sage."

"The holy fire cannot burn me to death."

As he spoke, the blood slave grabbed Ye Qiu's throat with his palm.

He planned to capture Ye Qiu first and then kill Elder Niu. As for the Chang Mei Master, he didn't care at all. He could kill a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul with just one look.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound in the void.

"Boom!"

The blood slave suddenly raised his head and saw the Great Emperor's battle formation hiding in the void and disappearing.

Just when he was distracted, Master Changmei quickly grabbed Elder Niu and retreated a hundred miles away.

The blood slave came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "Stinky Taoist priest, you can't take that cow away. His physical strength is exhausted, and now he is a useless person."

As soon as the blood slave finished speaking, he saw Master Changmei taking out a few magical herbs and handed them to Elder Niu.

Elder Niu took the magic medicine and gnawed it like a radish.

The blood slave's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"We can't let that bull demon recover its strength, otherwise I will be in danger when he bursts out with great sage-level combat power again. After all, my soul has been damaged."

When the blood slave thought of this, the hand that was originally grabbing Ye Qiu's throat suddenly changed direction and quickly grabbed Elder Niu.

"boom!"

At this moment, a sound like a tsunami came out, and the dazzling light was overwhelming. Along with a blazing temperature, the blood slave's soul couldn't help but tremble.

"what's the situation?"

A strong sense of crisis emerged in the blood slave's heart, and he hurriedly looked at Ye Qiu, only to see the flames on Ye Qiu's body were brilliant, as if the door to the fairy world had been opened, and the light was soaring into the sky.

Then, a green strange fire jumped out from Ye Qiu's eyebrows. Although it was only as big as a grain of rice, it released extremely terrifying energy.

The blood slave felt a fatal crisis.

"No, this is not a holy fire. It is stronger than a holy fire..."

The blood slave's pupils shrank sharply and he wanted to push Ye Qiu away, but Ye Qiu held him tightly.

"I know that the holy-level strange fire cannot burn you to death, so I specially prepared the emperor-level strange fire for you."

Ye Qiu had a cold smile on his lips. After speaking, the green flame between his eyebrows rose up, like a green lotus covering the sky and the sun, instantly covering his body and the soul of the blood slave.

"ah……"

The blood slave let out a heart-rending scream and turned completely into a man on fire. His soul was tumbling and struggling constantly.

But, to no avail.

No matter how much the blood slave struggles, the emperor-level strange fire will never go out.

Ye Qiu was caught in the strange fire, but his body was unscathed, his white clothes fluttering, like an immortal king.

"Actually, this is my real killer move."

"From the beginning, I didn't expect Dali to kill you."

"Dali is just a saint, his realm is too different from yours. My purpose is to let him discover his potential in a desperate situation and severely injure you."

"Dali did not disappoint me, he did it."

"Even though your realm is high and powerful, your soul has been damaged and it is impossible to withstand the burning of the emperor-level strange fire."

Speaking of this, Ye Qiu sighed softly:

"If it weren't for the fact that you are the slave of Wuji Tianzun, maybe I would let you go."

"You are so honest that I feel embarrassed to kill you."

"It's a pity that the Yin-Yang Sect and I are destined to fight to the death."

"So, hit the road!"

Snapped--

Ye Qiu snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the blood slave's spirit was ignited and turned into powder.

"Snapped!"

Ye Qiu snapped his fingers again, and the Emperor-level strange fire drill returned to the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, winds and clouds surged, sand and rocks flew, and blood rained.

This is the vision of the fall of the great sage.

Ye Qiu ignored him and quickly walked to Elder Niu and asked, "Dali, how are you?"

"The Taoist Master gave me some magic medicine, and I have recovered some physical strength." Elder Niu grinned and said, "Master, you are so powerful, you actually killed a great sage."

"Although the blood slave was burned to death by the alien fire, the main credit for being able to kill him is you." Ye Qiu said: "If you hadn't used the Hercules punch to destroy his physical body and severely damage his soul, the emperor-level alien fire would not have been possible.

It can burn him to death."

Ye Qiu had tried using holy fire before, but it did not burn the saint to death.

Therefore, he was not sure whether the emperor-level strange fire could burn the great sage to death.

Mainly because his cultivation level is too weak.

If the realm is not much different, the power of the emperor-level strange fire will be stronger, and he is 100% sure that it can burn a great saint to death.

When Ye Qiu used the holy-level strange fire and the emperor-level strange fire, he clearly felt that although he could control it freely, he could not maximize the power of the strange fire.

All of this is related to his cultivation.

At the same time, it also made Ye Qiu understand that cultivation is the foundation of all magical powers.

"It seems that I have to seize the time to improve my cultivation." Ye Qiu thought to himself.

Master Changmei smiled and said: "In any case, the current crisis has been resolved."

"Little bastard, I didn't expect that the unlucky Dragon Bodhisattva survived and became a disciple of Wuji Tianzun."

"This guy may become our strong enemy in the future, so we have to be careful."

"Yeah." Ye Qiu hummed softly.

Master Changmei said again: "Little bastard, I still suggest as before, before Wuji Tianzun knows what is happening here, let's kill a few more city lords."

Elder Niu said: "Master, I agree with the Taoist Priest's suggestion. I have mastered the third punch of the Powerful Divine Fist, and coupled with the Nine Steps and Nine Heavens taught to me by Master, I can explode into a great sage-level combat power."

"Unless Wuji Tianzun comes in person, otherwise..."

"I understand what you two are thinking." Ye Qiu said: "But, I don't agree."

"Why?" Changmei Zhenren was puzzled.

Elder Niu also looked at Ye Qiu doubtfully.

Ye Qiu asked: "Old man, how many magical medicines do you still have?"

Master Changmei shook his head: "No more."

Ye Qiu said: "If Dali encounters a powerful enemy again and is exhausted and without the magic medicine, how can he recover quickly?"

Master Changmei said: "Even if Brother Dali cannot recover his strength for a while, don't you still have the strange fire?"

"The reason why I was able to burn the blood slave to death was because he had no intention of killing me from the beginning. He just wanted to take me back to the Yin Yang Sect, and I succeeded in taking advantage of him." Ye Qiu said: "We have killed so many people.

, if Wuji Tianzun changes his mind, or if he takes action directly, even if I am pregnant with strange fire, we may die."

"Don't mention this matter again. For safety reasons, we must leave the Yin Yang Sect's territory immediately."

"Next stop is Central Continent!"


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