Rise of Qinglian

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the giant sword, Ye Lang couldn't help but shudder. The yellow dragon didn't dare to take it hard, so he turned around and ran away.

Wang Qingshan made it clear that he wanted to fight hard, so Huang Yuxu naturally did not dare to fight head-on.

Ye Lang followed closely, but he did not control the magic weapon to attack Wang Qingshan.

The sky-high sword circled and flew in the opposite direction, very fast.

Running away if you can't fight, doing something you know you can't do is a fool.

In his current state, he could at most injure Huang Yuxu multiple times, and it would be relatively difficult to kill Huang Yuxu.

Ye Lang was slightly startled when he saw this scene. He originally thought that Wang Qingshan was desperate and his feelings were deception.

At this time, the yellow dragon was several miles away from the giant sword.

"Asshole, if you dare to play tricks on me, you are seeking death."

The yellow dragon uttered human words and was a little angry, so he wanted to chase Wang Qingshan.

"Young island master, don't chase after the enemy. This person is a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master. I can't guarantee that Xiaoyao Sword Master will give you a life-saving trump card. There is no need to take risks. Leave Qingshan alive without fear of running out of firewood, and wait for you to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. He is definitely not your opponent, let’s leave quickly! This is an area controlled by Taiyi Immortal Sect, if we encounter someone from Taiyi Immortal Sect, we will be in trouble.”

Ye Lang persuaded, his tone sincere.

What he said made sense. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. I'm sure Wang Qingshan has a trump card to save his life.

"Chasing, I don't believe how far he can run."

The yellow dragon let out a deafening roar, turned into a streak of yellow light and chased away.

Ye Lang frowned, collected the bodies of his two companions, and followed them.

Wherever the giant sword passed, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the void.

There was a flash of yellow light, and a dazzling ball of yellow light flew out from the yellow dragon's mouth and hit the sky-high sword.

With a flash of green light, the giant sword holding the sky suddenly changed its direction and dodged.

Boom!

The yellow light ball hit the sea surface, and the sea water exploded, revealing a whirlpool dozens of feet large, and the waves were more than ten feet high.

The giant sword holding the sky was in front, the yellow dragon was in hot pursuit, and Ye Lang followed at the back.

His lips moved a few times, apparently transmitting sound.

The sky-high sword's light increased greatly, and it accelerated its escape speed.

Half an hour later, the yellow dragon suddenly turned into a human form. Huang Yuxu's face looked a little pale. He took out a blue pill and drank it, then took out a yellow flying boat and jumped on it.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle."

Huang Yuxu turned to look at Ye Lang and urged.

Ye Lang quickly accelerated his escape speed and landed on the yellow flying boat.

"Walk."

Huang Yuxu shouted low, and a spell hit the yellow flying boat. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of Ye Lang's sleeve and rushed towards Huang Yuxu's arm like lightning. At the same time, Ye Lang's sleeve shook and seven The black light flew out and hit Huang Yuxu.

With a series of muffled sounds, yellow scales appeared on the surface of Huang Yuxu's body, protecting his whole body.

A black and gold snake bit Huang Yuxu's right arm. The snake's eyes were green, but it did not bite Huang Yuxu. The yellow scales protected Huang Yuxu.

Two black lights pierced Huang Yuxu's back, but failed to pierce Huang Yuxu's body.

The black light was clearly a black flying needle, which seemed to be highly poisonous.

Huang Yuxu's butt suddenly grew a long tail and slapped Ye Lang hard. Ye Lang flew backwards and vomited blood.

The giant sword holding up the sky stopped, and a flash of blue light revealed Wang Qingshan's figure. He put away the nine green flying swords, and quickly drank two drops of Millennium Spiritual Milk, and his pale face quickly returned to rosy.

"Are you a spy from the Taiyi Immortal Sect? Or a spy from the Lengyan Sect?"

Huang Yuxu looked at Ye Lang with cold eyes, full of murderous intent.

"More than two hundred years ago, Huanglong Island coveted our Ye family's unique spiritual skill, the Burning Blood Blade, and created a tide of beasts to destroy our Ye family. All four hundred and thirty-five immortal cultivators of the Ye family were killed. I went out to travel, and by luck I escaped a disaster. Over the years, I endured the humiliation and painstakingly planned to get close to the monks of Huanglong Island. After joining Huanglong Island, I did a lot of things against my will, just for today. I can't kill Master Huanglong, but I can kill you, you If he dies, Huanglong’s expression will definitely look very good, haha.”

Ye Lang showed a ferocious look on his face and laughed wildly.

In order to avenge the genocide, he recognized the thief as his father and did many things against his will, just so that one day he could take revenge.

Huang Yuxu has always been surrounded by guards in the pill formation stage. Ye Lang's cultivation level is too low to succeed with one blow. This time is the best chance.

"Kill me? Just with a dark golden spirit snake and some venom-quenching flying needles? You underestimate me too much."

Huang Yuxu sneered, grabbed the little snake with his right paw, and squeezed it hard. The head of the little snake suddenly exploded, and two black flying needles flew out from his back.

"Of course ordinary poisons can't do anything to you, but the extremely poisonous Mystic Powder! It won't take long before you lose all your magic power and become just like a mortal."

Ye Lang laughed wildly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly and watched with cold eyes. He was not sure whether Huang Yuxu and Ye Lang were acting.

Hearing the words "Ten Jue Poisons", Huang Yuxu's expression changed. Not to mention the pill-forming monks, Nascent Soul monks would also be in trouble if they were hit by the Ten Jue Poisons. If you are unlucky, it is possible for you to die. .

The yellow flying boat under Huang Yuxu's feet flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.

Naturally, Ye Lang would not let him get his way, and quickly said to Wang Qingshan: "Fellow Daoist Wang, don't let him run away. He has been hit by ten deadly poisons and can't run far."

The yellow short blade in his hand slashed into the void, and a large yellow blade shadow flew out, slashing towards Huang Yuxu head and face.

He opened his mouth and spit out a ray of yellow light, which turned into a three-foot-long yellow flying knife. His whole body was submerged in the yellow flying knife. The yellow flying knife shined brightly, turned into a yellow rainbow, and went straight towards Huang Yuxu. Pretty fast.

When Wang Qingshan saw this scene, he slashed his right hand into the void, and a red light flew out. It was a flying sword wrapped in red flames, and it was the Spiritual Art Scarlet Flame Sword.

Before he knows the truth of the matter, he will not easily take risks. People are separated from each other. Who knows if Ye Lang is acting. After all, the ten most dangerous poisons are not cabbage. How can they be so easy to get?

Huang Yuxu's eyes flashed sternly, he put away the yellow flying boat, countless yellow spiritual patterns lit up on his body, and turned into a huge yellow dragon. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of yellow light, hitting the yellow Changhong.

Boom!

Huang Changhong smashed Huang Guang into pieces, and instantly appeared in front of the yellow dragon. The yellow dragon slapped Huang Changhong with its right claw.

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and the yellow Changhong flew backwards instantly. Before it could stop, a black shadow shot out, sending the Yellow Changhong flying away.

A flash of yellow light revealed Ye Lang's figure. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what he was poisoned was not the extremely poisonous Mystic Powder, but the Blood Dove poison. This poison is not incurable. The more magic power the poisoner uses, the deeper the poisoning, and the harder it is to resolve it. In order to avenge the genocide, I have endured hatred for more than two hundred years, and I don’t want to endure it anymore. Either he dies or I die today. It’s up to you, I won’t force you.”

Ye Lang said in a deep voice, a large blood-colored spiritual pattern appeared on the surface of his body, and a layer of blood-colored flames appeared on the body surface. His whole aura weakened and turned into a blood-colored rainbow several feet long, heading straight towards Huang Yuxu.

"Burning Blood Blade! You are indeed a remnant of the Ye family."

The yellow dragon's eyes became solemn, and his tone was a little panicked.

The spiritual technique Burning Blood Blade, this technique uses the caster's own essence and blood as a guide. This is a suicide attack. This is the inherited spiritual technique of the Ye family. In order to obtain this spiritual technique, Huanglong Island created a tide of beasts and destroyed the Ye family. , got this spiritual skill.

This spiritual art is an attacking spiritual art, but it is a suicide attack and is rarely used by immortal cultivators.

The yellow dragon's tail slapped hard on the sea surface, splashing waves more than ten feet high, blocking it in front of him.

The yellow dragon circled, trying to escape, but a red flying sword shot out and struck the yellow dragon.

There was a muffled sound, and a large piece of red flame spread quickly, wrapping around half of the yellow dragon's body.

There was a flash of blood, and a bloody rainbow appeared in front of the yellow dragon.