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Chapter 1733 Lotus

Seeing this scene, Zhang Kai smiled proudly.
"Hahaha! Let's go to the end of confronting me, Holy Sword Mountain today!"
He thought the ending was decided, but he didn't know that Ye Xinghe had not yet exerted his strength! The reason why he was on the defensive was just to hone his skills! After a moment! "The Immortal Divine Light Decision was finally completely proficient."
Ye Xinghe's mouth raised slightly, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Nine-change divine fist! Blow me!"
"The Heavenly Eye Destiny Soul! Open!"
Countless fist shadows hit the surrounding space with violent shocks.
Under the sight of the Heavenly Eye and Destiny Soul, there was nothing to hide. Ye Xinghe easily found a few loopholes in the attack of the people.
The Tianguang Chengying Sword accompanied by the fist force, instantly dispersed the three of them.
The situation changes at this moment! "Thousands of killings are the way to open up!"
The fierce murderous aura suddenly burst out, and the two elders of the Holy Sword Mountain at the fourth level of Youxu instantly turned into bloody people! "I said, I will beat you until you accept it!"
As the fist shadows stirred, Ye Xinghe shook the two of them directly into the ground! Only Wang Qingshan was left, and he was trying hard to support them.
"Where did this monster come out?"
Zhang Kai and Mei Ling's backs were completely wet! One level 4 can beat Youxu's sixth level! Crack! With the sound of bone shattering, Ye Xinghe found the flaw and punched him
It hit Wang Qingshan hard in the chest.
Puff! The blood drew a curve in the air, and Wang Qingshan fell to the ground like a broken sack.
At this moment, except Ye Xinghe, Mei Ling was still standing there.
She couldn't help but tremble, and Ye Xinghe raised his sword and pointed it from a distance.
"This... this young master, I am so embarrassed. Please spare my life!"
Mei Ling no longer cared about wearing clothes and crawled to Ye Xinghe.
"As long as you let me go, I am willing to be a slave!"
Ye Xinghe withdrew his momentum and smiled slightly: "Holy Sword Mountain seems to be just like this!"
Wang Qingshan struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with reluctance and grief.
"Even if you are better than us, you can't insult me ​​from Holy Sword Mountain!"
Ye Xinghe sneered and his eyes looked at Mei Ling.
"Tell this elder Wang what the cause of the incident is."
Mei Ling was stared at Ye Xinghe's eyes and never dared to hide it anymore.
"It was our greed for this young master's Red Pearl Spirit Snake, so we deliberately looked for trouble and wanted to grab it."
Hearing Mei Ling say this, Wang Qingshan and others were stunned! However, in fact, Ye Xinghe came out and they were just embarrassed, but there were not many surprises.
After all, they also know the virtues of their disciples.
"Zhang Kai! You disappointed me so much!"
Wang Qingshan slapped him down, and Zhang Kai, who was still very arrogant before, was instantly beaten into a pig's head.
Zhang Kai lowered his head, but a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
And all this was noticed by Ye Xinghe.
"The disciples who come to Holy Sword Mountain still don't repent!"
Ye Xinghe's tone was a little cold, which made Wang Qingshan feel something wrong in an instant.
"This young master, it is indeed because I, Holy Sword Mountain, did not discipline my disciples strictly!"
"I will give you an explanation for this."
Speaking of this, his words suddenly changed.
"But my Holy Sword Mountain is an affiliated sect in the Temple! Zhang Kai is the chief disciple of my sect. Please give me a favor to the temple..." Wang Qingshan said only halfway, but his meaning has been expressed.
Give in favor first and let Ye Xinghe be able to live up to his face.
Then he moved out of the Seventh Soul Hall to let Ye Xinghe understand his background.
With both soft and hard work, ordinary people may have exposed this matter.
It's a pity... "Oh?
Is it a sect affiliated to the temple?"
"Then I ask you, what should the people of the affiliated sects do to attack the Temple's Soul-Selection Envoy?"
As soon as Ye Xinghe said coldly, Wang Qingshan and others were stunned for a moment.
When Ye Xinghe took out the identity token, everyone present looked dark! "You...you..." Zhang Kai pointed at the token tremblingly, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Wang Qingshan's face was even more ashes, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
Ye Xinghe had murderous intent on his face, and he spoke word by word.
"Attack the Temple Soul-Celebration Envoy, and according to the Temple Rules... sins should be destroyed!"
This sentence seemed to make people feel boundless blood and massacre! Wang Qingshan and others knelt directly in front of Ye Xinghe! "Sir! Please leave me a way to survive in Holy Sword Mountain!"
They dare not argue! Because there is only one outcome of the argument! No one left behind! The Seventh Soul Hall is the god in the eyes of all affiliated sects! Ye Xinghe put away his identity card and walked towards the few people step by step.
Every step seemed to fall on their hearts.
"Do you want to survive?"
The four simple words make Wang Qingshan feel like he is amnesty! "I want to be kind to you, mercy! I am willing to be a holy sword mountain for you!"
In order to show his attitude, Wang Qingshan even drew his sword and pointed it at Zhang Kai.
"This child is disrespectful to the lord, and I am willing to kill him on the spot!"
The bullshit chief disciple! If the Holy Sword Mountain is gone, what's the use of having a chief disciple?
Ye Xinghe waved his hand disdainfully as he was about to faint from fear.
"Why should you care about this kind of person?"
"What I want is the information about Wangu Valley from your Holy Sword Mountain."
Wang Qingshan was stunned, and then took out a scroll readily.
"Sir, this is the Wanyou Record of my Holy Sword Mountain. Please accept it with a smile!"
Ye Xinghe took it and opened it, and his brow couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This so-called Wanyou Record is actually more detailed than the records in the Seventh Soul Hall.
"The news channels for your Holy Sword Mountain are more detailed than those of the Temple."
Wang Qingshan hurriedly bowed, saying that he didn't dare.
Admitting that it is stronger than the Seventh Soul Hall, this is seeking death! "The small sect mountain gate is right next to Wanyou Valley, so..." Ye Xinghe waved his hand and interrupted him, "No need to think too much, just say it casually!"
Wang Qingshan then breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He was really afraid of Ye Xinghe! After obtaining the information collected by Holy Sword Mountain, Ye Xinghe immediately followed the map to enter the depths of Wanyou Valley.
Along the way, with Wanyoulu, he successfully escaped many dangerous places.
About two hours later, we arrived at a huge deep pool.
"One of the ten forbidden areas of Wanyou Valley, Ice Crystal Cold Pond!"
With the spring water that kept emitting a cold air in front of him, Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth and jumped in.
As one of the ten forbidden areas, the Ice Crystal Cold Pond naturally has its dangers.
The invisible cold air instantly penetrated Ye Xinghe's protective spiritual power and continuously eroded his body.
Ye Xinghe's thoughts moved slightly, and he activated the Immortal Divine Light Skill! "This cold air is so powerful that with my strength, I will be frozen into ice for at most for a quarter of an hour!"
Ye Xinghe, who knew the danger here, dared not delay and quickly searched at the bottom of the spring.
Wow! A huge sound of water flowing came from a distance, attracting Ye Xinghe's attention.
Ye Xinghe swam over quickly, and his eyes lit up.
A few dozen meters in front of him, a strange lotus emitting colorful beams appeared in his sight.
"Seven-colored lotus! Finally found it!"
Chapter completed!
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