The Bone Rakshasa had no chance to rush in front of Su Yun.
Because as soon as he moved, a picture page fell down and burned.
In the firelight, the shape of an ancient sword appeared, lying in front of the Bone Rakshasa.
"Ye Qinghe, you actually have the courage to attack me! Hahaha, your fancy methods are enough to deal with other super powers or genetic warriors.
But if you act in front of me, isn't it funny?"
Bone Rakshasa sneered.
The smile was filled with a strong sense of teasing.
Bone Rakshasa is able to sit firmly in the top three ranks of the Blood Killing Hall because of his powerful attack and killing, and the combination of extreme speed and power can destroy everything.
Even Yan Xiong, the mountain king with strong defense, could not withstand his attack.
How dare the painter Ye Qinghe show her shame in front of him?
"Bone Rakshasa, you are not worthy enough for the master to take action. I am enough to deal with you."
Ye Qinghe said calmly.
"Owner?
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When Bone Rakshasa heard Ye Qinghe's address to Su Yun, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes darkened.
"As a high-ranking member of the Blood Killing Hall, you actually regard others as your master!"
"Succumbing to self-destruction!!"
"I will kill you first and then deal with that kid!"
Bone Rakshasa's whole body was filled with chills. The exposed bones on his body burst out with a bright white light, and his aura became more and more terrifying.
Whoosh!
As soon as he moved, his burst of speed was even faster than before.
Those below the innate level cannot catch his figure at all.
Even innate-level masters can only see blurry afterimages.
However, although the Bone Rakshasa is fast, the ancient sword shown on Ye Qinghe's painting page is even faster.
The sound of the sword trembling slightly.
The ancient sword traveled like a bolt of lightning, arriving first and appearing in front of the Bone Rakshasa again.
The sword slashed and took the Bone Rakshasa's head straight away.
"How could it be so fast!"
Bone Rakshasa was shocked.
He never dreamed that the ancient sword manifested by Ye Qinghe's calligraphy and painting powers could attack and kill so fast.
Any attack, as long as the speed reaches a certain level, will cause extremely terrifying damage.
Facing the attack speed of the ancient sword at this moment, Bone Rakshasa couldn't dodge, so he could only raise the bone spur in his hand and block it upwards.
boom!
The bone spurs were chopped off.
The edge of the illusory ancient sword continued to cut down.
Click!
The bone Rakshasa's arm holding the bone spur was cut open with a shocking wound.
The entire arm was almost chopped off.
"ah!!"
The Bone Rakshasa let out a shrill scream.
Ever since he merged with the innate soul and became a super superpower, he has never suffered such an injury.
"Back away quickly! The sword she showed is a little weird!"
King Xueluo shouted loudly.
In fact, the Bone Rakshasa had already retreated violently without the need for King Xueluo to remind him.
But Ye Qinghe didn't give him a chance to escape.
The illusory ancient sword turned into lightning again and shuttled through the air.
Everyone only saw a flash of lightning, and the Bone Rakshasa who was retreating violently suddenly stopped and became motionless.
On his body with exposed bones, criss-crossing sword marks appeared.
There was a "crash" sound.
Bone Rakshasa's whole body completely disintegrated along those sword marks, and he could no longer die.
There was sudden silence in the venue.
Everyone seemed to be in disbelief that this top three boss in the Blood Killing Hall was killed just like that.
The illusory ancient sword collapsed and disappeared.
Ye Qinghe's face was pale and her supernatural power was exhausted, but she could not hide the excitement in her heart.
She killed the Bone Rakshasa!
"Ye Qinghe, is this the reason why you betrayed the Blood Killing Hall and joined this man?"
King Xueluo looked gloomy and cold.
He knew very clearly about Ye Qinghe's superpowers, whether the things shown in the painting were powerful, Ye Qinghe's true perception of the thing, and the charm that was injected into the painting.
In his opinion, for Ye Qinghe to be able to manifest such a powerful ancient sword, it must be because Su Yun took out such an ancient sword in real life and gave it to Ye Qinghe to observe and gain insights, allowing Ye Qinghe to successfully imbue his spirit with it.
painting.
"What a good method. First, he used force to subdue Ye Qinghe, and then gave him such benefits. It was a combination of kindness and power. No wonder he was able to conquer her."
King Xueluo looked at Su Yun with emotion.
Su Yun smiled but did not respond.
Although King Xueluo guessed some details wrong, he was generally right.
Ye Qinghe said: "King Xueluo, if you take the initiative to surrender and submit to your master now, you still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, you will die."
A cold light flashed in King Xueluo's eyes, and he said coldly: "Ye Qinghe, you really don't know how to live or die! Do you really think that you can be so arrogant in front of me because you have mastered this killing move?"
"Although your move is powerful, your foundation is too weak. After you activate it once, the power in your body will be exhausted, and you will not pose a threat to me at all.
I know you have some Green Lotus Jade Dew that you got from Li Qinglian, but it's useless. You have no chance to recover in front of me."
Hearing this, Ye Qinghe immediately reached into her arms, took out a small jade bottle, and was about to pour it into her mouth.
At the same time, Wu Zhong and Li He, who were beside her, both took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Qinghe, trying to protect Ye Qinghe from taking the Green Lotus Jade Dew.
King Xueluo sneered disdainfully, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the void.
Immediately, Ye Qinghe, Li He, and Wu Zhong all began to tremble uncontrollably.
The blood in their bodies was boiling and boiling, as if struggling to break through their own bodies.
Fortunately for Li He and Wu Zhong, the powerful supernatural power in their bodies was able to suppress the restlessness of their own blood.
But Ye Qinghe had almost exhausted all her supernatural power just now, and was now in an extremely weak state, unable to resist at all.
Threads of blood came out of her pores, and they were getting faster and faster.
If it can't be stopped, all the blood in her body will be drained out without a moment's effort.
Ye Qinghe was frightened.
She regrets it a little!
Just before taking action, I should have put a drop of Green Lotus Jade in my mouth in advance. In this case, I would not have encountered such a crisis.
"Owner!"
She couldn't help but ask Su Yun for help.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't die."
Su Yun waved his hand casually, and an invisible energy swept across.
King Xueluo's control over Ye Qinghe's blood was cut off.
King Xueluo's pupils shrank slightly and shouted: "Pojun, let's attack together and kill this person first!"
"good!"
Po Jun nodded.
As he spoke, the nine flying swords he controlled had already pierced out first.
He acted very decisively!
Because he knew that there was no possibility of relaxation between him and Su Yun, and he couldn't get over just the fact that he was gathering people to surround and kill Su Yun's disciples just a year ago.
"Su Yun, I've heard that you have inherited an ancient cultivator, which includes a supreme sword-controlling technique. You once cut off a peak with one sword on Mount Tai.
Today, I will also let you experience my sword-wielding magical power!"
Po Jun channeled his supernatural power to several of them, and the nine flying swords formed an ever-changing sword formation between the assassinations.
This is what he collected from various swordsmanship books in the martial arts world, took the essence, and researched it himself. It is also his hidden trump card.
Even when he was besieged by Ge Peng and others just now, he didn't show it.