An overwhelming hatred erupted in Ye Qing's heart.
Wei Zihan is just a weak woman.
However, when Ye Qing's life was in danger, she stood up.
Regardless of his own life.
Just to buy Ye Qing some time!
Ye Qing's heart ached!
Like a pinprick!
He hated his lack of strength.
There is no way to protect the friends around you!
"Boy, your death has come! I have already activated the killing order at night!"
The killer of the ninth level of Zhenwu at night smiled coldly.
His eyes were full of ferocious color.
"Bahuang True Flame Spear!"
Ye Qing didn't talk nonsense to him, and directly used a violent killing move, injecting the extremely powerful power of the Holy Dragon into that shot.
The dragon scales of the Dark Night Evil Dragon are still in the process of being refined.
Ye Qing only absorbed a small part of the dragon's original power.
Refining during the battle, Ye Qing's speed was already very fast.
"Buzz!"
A blazing spear came through the air attack.
It exploded with extremely astonishing lethality.
In an instant, the layers of void collapsed!
"With your cultivation, you are nothing more than an ant. Confronting me at night is the stupidest decision in your life!"
The killer of the ninth level of Zhenwu at night has a ferocious look in his eyes.
The spear in his hand burst out.
His figure is like a ghost.
Even the man with the gun melted into the void and disappeared in an instant.
As a killer, he has always lived in darkness.
Until the moment of action, it is impossible to grasp its exact position.
But, this time, the Bahuang True Flame Spear launched by Ye Qing had already locked onto his position.
A head-on battle!
There was no fear at all on Ye Qing's face!
With his cultivation level at the fifth level of Tianwu, he challenged the peerless strong man at the ninth level of Zhenwu.
"Kacha!"
In the void, a pitch-black spear suddenly pierced through.
Ye Qing's condensed Bahuang True Flame Spear happened to meet him.
Just hear a click.
The Bahuang True Flame Spear collapsed on the spot.
Can't compete with the opponent.
A strong man in the ninth level of Zhenwu has reached the pinnacle of Zhenwu, and the power of Zhenyuan in his body is not ordinary strong.
It was very difficult for Ye Qing to cope with it.
However, the assassin at the ninth level of Zhenwu in the night also took two steps back.
After crushing Ye Qing's condensed Bahuang True Flame Spear, it was obvious that the other party also paid a certain price.
Ye Qing's ultimate move still had an impact on him.
He wanted to kill Ye Qing, but it wasn't that easy!
"Boy, you really have something. No wonder I haven't been able to kill you at night!"
"However, it all ends here, you won't have any chance!"
At night, a sharp cold light bloomed in the eyes of the killer of the ninth level of Zhenwu.
Waving the pitch-black spear in his hand, another burst of fire came.
quick!
His gun is very fast!
There is even a killing momentum sweeping over.
He is a gun king.
He also possesses the cultivation level of the ninth level of Zhenwu.
Too difficult to deal with.
I'm afraid there aren't many such characters in the huge Middle-earth Sanctuary.
This time, it can be said that Ye Mu paid a huge price in order to kill Ye Qing.
Previously, the quicksand and the man in black robe who died in Ye Qing's hands were just appetizers.
The real strong man is the one in front of you!
The peerless spear king at the ninth level of Zhenwu!
The power of a single shot shakes the world and is extremely powerful.
"The fire of the ancient true demon!"
Facing the decisive blow from the master of the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm in the night, Ye Qing still did not retreat at all.
He still has a trump card!
In the second floor of the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, part of the origin of the ancient true demonic fire was activated by Ye Qing.
Madness swept through.
In the void, Ye Qing once again condensed a Bahuang True Flame Spear.
This time, the power is even more incredible.
With the blessing of the ancient true demon fire, even if the opponent is a spear king in the ninth level of true martial arts, he must be afraid of three points.
Sure enough, when he saw the jet-black flame spear, the strong man at the ninth level of Zhenwu at night had serious eyes and stepped back.
In the flame spear that Ye Qing condensed, he smelled a dangerous aura.
"Boom!"
A ball of black light burst out.
At night, the killer of the ninth level of Zhenwu, armed with a spear, swept through the air.
The jet-black Bahuang True Flame Spear that Ye Qing condensed made a violent buzzing sound.
Still can't compete with it.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, Ye Qing's two king-level spiritual weapons rushed out.
The Shura Blood Sword, plus the Holy Dragon Bloodthirsty Bead, two king-level spiritual weapons, worked together to kill.
The damage caused is still terrifying.
At night, the expression of the ninth-level Zhenwu realm killer changed again.
The figure retreated again.
Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of fear.
A king-level spiritual weapon with great power.
Although, in Ye Qing's hands, the king-level spiritual weapon is still unable to exert its true power.
But it’s scary enough!
The pitch-black spear in his hand was actually just a heaven-level spiritual weapon.
If he had a king-level spiritual weapon, Ye Qing might have died long ago.
"Boy, your king-level spiritual weapon and world spirit are all mine!"
The killer in the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm at night has extremely greedy eyes.
The value of a low-grade royal weapon is extremely valuable.
Of course he wants it.
Moreover, in his opinion, Ye Qing was at the end of his game and could not hold on for too long.
After all, Ye Qing is only at the fifth level of Tianwu realm.
At night, a strong man in the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm did not choose to confront Ye Qing head-on.
Instead, he avoided the attacks of two king-level spiritual weapons.
Use his peerless marksmanship to deal with it.
"Ye Qing, you won't last long!"
"In the end, you will die in my hands! Just accept your fate!"
At night, the strong man in the ninth level of Zhenwu sneered again and again, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Not far away, Ma Dadao and Taoist Yunyou were still taking care of Wei Zihan.
Can't escape.
Wei Zihan's life was in danger, and they needed to continue to inject the power of true energy into her body.
Ye Qing's power of the Holy Dragon to protect his body was not enough.
Moreover, even if Ma Dadao and Taoist Yunyou come to help, they may still not be able to fight against the ninth-level Zhenwu killer in the night.
The latter's strength is too terrifying.
With his strength, his status must be extremely high in the night.
He is an elder at the core level.
"Really?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Qing's mouth.
Just as Ye Qing finished speaking, suddenly, the world was filled with a violent force of thunder!
Ye Qing condensed the vast power of thunder.
A huge cyan thunder gradually condensed out.
There is also a faint white light shining on it!
Chaos Thunder!
Ye Qing once again condensed the Chaos Thunder.
Previously, Ye Qing fought with the bosses of various major sects, and the Chaos Heavenly Thunder in his body was almost exhausted.
At that time, Ye Qing was unable to release the Chaos Thunder.
However, the situation now is completely different.
The origin of the originally exhausted Chaos Heavenly Thunder has recovered.
Just a trace of the origin of the chaotic sky thunder is contained in the thunder, and the power that explodes is extremely terrifying.