A strong and insoluble hatred erupted in Ye Qing's heart.
Wei Zihan is just a weak woman.
But when Ye Qing was worried about her life, she stood up.
Regardless of your own life.
Just to buy some time for Ye Qing!
Ye Qing’s heart hurts very much!
Like a needle!
He hated his lack of strength.
There is no way to protect your friends around you!
"Boy, your death is here! I have already issued a kill order in the night!"
The killer of the Ninth Level of Zhenwu at night smiled coldly.
His eyes were full of ferocious expressions.
"Eight Desolate Flame Gun!"
Ye Qing did not talk nonsense to him, and directly used a violent killing move. The extremely powerful power of the holy dragon was instilled into that shot.
The dragon scales of the Dark Night Evil Dragon are still in the process of continuous refining.
Ye Qing only absorbed a small part of the original power of the dragon clan.
During the battle, Ye Qing's speed was already very fast.
"Buzz!"
A hot spear came through the air.
It burst out with incredibly astonishing lethality.
In an instant, the void collapsed layer by layer!
"With your cultivation level, you are just an ant. Fighting against me at night is the stupidest decision in your life!"
The killer of the Ninth Level of Zhenwu at night had a hideous and terrifying eyes.
The spear in his hand shot out.
His figure is like a ghost.
With the gun, he instantly merged into the void and disappeared.
As a killer, he has always lived in the darkness.
It is impossible to grasp its accurate position until the moment of taking action.
However, this time, the Eight Desolate True Flame Spear sacrificed by Ye Qing had already locked his position.
A head-on battle!
There was no fear on Ye Qing's face!
With the cultivation level of the fifth level of Tianwu, he will face the peerless powerful people in the ninth level of Zhenwu.
"Click!"
In the void, a pitch-black spear suddenly penetrated.
The Eight Demon Fire Spear condensed by Ye Qing just came to meet him.
Just a click.
The Bahuang Zhenyan Gun collapsed on the spot.
Can't match the other party.
The powerful man at the ninth level of Zhenwu has reached the peak of the Zhenwu realm, and the power of true energy in his body is not as strong as that.
Ye Qing struggled to deal with it.
However, the killer of the Ninth Level of Zhenwu at night also took two steps back.
After crushing the Eight Demon Fire Spear condensed by Ye Qing, the other party also paid a certain price.
Ye Qing's killer move still had an impact on him.
He wanted to kill Ye Qing, but it was not that easy!
"Boy, there's something really, no wonder I can't kill you in the night!"
"But, everything has come to an end, and you won't have any chance!"
A sharp cold light burst out in the eyes of the killer of the Ninth Level of Zhenwu in the night.
Waving the black spear in his hand, he shot again.
quick!
His gun, very quickly!
There was even a desperate aura sweeping over.
He is a gun king.
He also has the cultivation level of the ninth level of Zhenwu.
Too difficult to deal with.
There are probably not many such people in the huge Middle Earth Holy Land.
This time, Ye Mu made great efforts to kill Ye Qing.
Previously, the quicksand that died in Ye Qing's hands and the man in black robe were just appetizers.
The real strong man is the one in front of you!
The peerless gun king at the ninth level of Zhenwu!
The power of a shot shakes the world and is extremely powerful.
"The Fire of the Ancient True Demon!"
Faced with the ultimate attack of the powerful man in the ninth level of Zhenwu Zhenwu, Ye Qing still did not retreat at all.
He has a trump card!
In the second level of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower, some of the ancient true demon fire originated by Ye Qing.
Crazy swept out.
In the void, Ye Qing condensed a Eight Demon Fire Spear again.
This time, the power is even more amazing.
With the blessing of the ancient true demon fire, even if the other party is a gun king at the ninth level of the True Martial Arts, he will be afraid of it.
Sure enough, seeing the dark flame spear, the powerful man in the Ninth Level of Zhenwu in the night had a serious look and his steps were retreating continuously.
In the flame spear condensed by Ye Qing, he smelled the breath of danger.
"Boom!"
A ball of black light burst into flames.
The killer in the ninth level of Zhenwu at night, holding a spear and swept across the sky.
The dark Eight-Wilderness True Flame Gun condensed by Ye Qing made a violent buzzing sound.
Still can't match it.
"Swish!"
In an instant, Ye Qing's two king-level spiritual weapons rushed out.
The Shura Blood Sword, the Holy Dragon Bloodthirsty Bead, and two king-level spiritual weapons, came out together.
The lethality caused is still very terrifying.
The killer of the Ninth Level of Zhenwu at night changed his face again.
The body retreated again.
Deep in the eyes, a hint of fear appeared.
The king-level spiritual weapon is extremely powerful.
Although, in Ye Qing's hands, the Wang-level spiritual weapon could not exert its true power.
But it's scary enough!
The black spear in his hand was actually just a top-grade spiritual weapon at the heaven level.
If he had a king-level spiritual weapon, Ye Qing would have died long ago.
"Boy, your king-level spiritual weapon and the realm spirit are all mine!"
The killer at the ninth level of Zhenwu in the Night Flood had extremely greedy eyes.
The value of the lower-grade spiritual weapon of the Wangjie level is extremely valuable.
Of course he wanted to get it.
Moreover, in his opinion, Ye Qing was at the end of his strength and could not hold on for too long.
After all, Ye Qing only has the fifth level of Tianwu.
The powerful man in the ninth level of Zhenwu Zhenwu did not choose to fight Ye Qing head-on.
Instead, he avoided the attack of two king-level spiritual weapons.
Use peerless shooting skills to deal with it.
"Ye Qing, you can't last long!"
"After all, you will die in my hands! Just accept your fate!"
The powerful man from the ninth level of Zhenwu at Night sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Not far away, Ma Dadao and Yunyou Taoist were still taking care of Wei Zihan.
Can't get out.
Wei Zihan's life is in danger and they need to continue to input the power of their true energy into her body.
It is not enough to have Ye Qing's holy dragon's power to protect his body.
Moreover, even if Ma Dadao and Yunyou Taoist come to help, they may still be unable to fight against the killer of the Ninth Level of Zhenwu in the night.
The latter's strength is terrible.
With his strength, his status in the dark must be extremely high.
Elders at the core level.
"Is that true?"
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 thunder power!
Ye Qing condensed the vast power of thunder.
A huge blue thunder gradually condensed.
There was also a faint white light flashing on it!
Chaos Heavenly Thunder!
Ye Qing once again condensed the chaotic sky thunder.
Before, Ye Qing fought with the big bosses of various sects, and the chaotic sky thunder in his body was almost exhausted.
At that time, Ye Qing could not release the Chaos Heavenly Thunder.
However, the situation is completely different now.
The original source of Chaos Heavenly Thunder that had been exhausted has recovered.
It’s just a trace of the origin of the Chaos Heavenly Thunder is contained in the thunder, and the power that bursts out is extremely terrifying.