Supreme Martial Artist

"No! I can't fight him, I want to run away!"

Thinking of this, he took a few steps back and turned around to escape.

"Still want to escape?"

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Can you escape?"

Before he finished speaking, he activated the Heaven-defying Crazy Dragon Step, flashed his figure, and chased after him! Chen Yusen gritted his teeth, suddenly turned sideways, raised his sleeves and threw out a cold light.

That cold light came through the air and turned into a three-foot long sword in the blink of an eye! The sword body is completely blue, and the blade is extremely sharp! "My soul-devouring Netherworld Sword is a fourth-grade treasure. Unfortunately, even the warriors on earth can't hold it!"

"If you want to catch up with me, you must first break my soul-eating Netherworld Sword!"

Chen Yusen shouted coldly, stepped on his feet, and turned into a flash of red light and fled towards the night sky.

Zheng! The Soul-Eating Nether Sword groaned softly, and like lightning, it pierced Ye Xinghe's chest! "Little tricks!"

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "Break it for me!"

As he spoke, he flipped his palms and there was a loud thunder! A touch of light blue light slips into your hand! That is exactly what it is, the Divine Thunder Fire Sword! Ye Xinghe didn't even look at it, and swung his sword towards the cold light! I saw a flash of purple light on the blade of the Divine Thunder Fire Sword! Supernatural power: Spiritual sharpness! With a soft sound, the Soul-Eating Tongyou Sword fell to the ground and broke into two pieces! The Divine Thunder Fire Sword is already a sixth-grade treasure weapon. Once the spiritual power is revealed, it can cut off anything below the sixth-grade treasure weapon! If Chen Yusen felt something, he suddenly looked back.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

"My soul-eating Netherworld Sword has killed countless enemies, how could it be cut off by one sword?"

However, he had no chance to think clearly! I saw Ye Xinghe transforming into a dragon and turning into a stream of cyan light, chasing after him! "Die!"

Ye Xinghe flew down and punched Chen Yusen in the back! Chen Yusen looked horrified and it was already too late to hide! There was a crisp sound! Chen Yusen's spine was broken, he vomited blood and fell to the ground! His internal organs were instantly shattered by Ye Xinghe! Then, with a pop, he fell to the ground, bleeding to death from his seven orifices! Ye Xinghe followed closely, landed gently on the ground, and picked up Chen Yusen's space ring.

Then, he put away the space rings of several people, picked up Liu Qingyue, and returned to the house.

Half an hour later, from the back mountain, a purple stream of light came through the sky and landed on the battlefield! This man has a slender figure, a tough face, and eyes as sharp as an eagle! The momentum is even more powerful and majestic, at least he is a master of the fifth level of the Spirit Lake Realm! The green-robed disciple glanced around coldly and saw corpses all over the ground, his expression extremely gloomy.

There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he shouted angrily in a low voice: "Who the hell did this!"

Then, he suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who it is!"

"I will definitely kill him without a burial place!"

At the same time, Ye Xinghe had returned to the house.

He placed Liu Qingyue on the bed, turned around and went to the hall, where he practiced cross-legged.

The next morning, the sun rose.

"Junior brother Ye, leave me alone!"

Liu Qingyue exclaimed, suddenly woke up, and sat up suddenly.

Ye Xinghe heard this and walked in with a smile.

"Senior Sister Qingyue, are you awake?"

At this time, Liu Qingyue suddenly came back to her senses, looked around, and asked doubtfully: "Junior Brother Ye, why am I here?

What about those thieves? "

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and said calmly: "Kill them all!"

After hearing this, Liu Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief and said shamefully: "Junior brother Ye, thank you for last night."

"If it weren't for my low strength, I wouldn't have caused you to fall into the trap of the thief." But before she finished speaking, Ye Xinghe chuckled and waved his hand to interrupt.

"Senior Sister Qingyue, you and I come from the same sect and are close friends in life and death. There is no need to say such things."

"Here are some Pure Heart Rain and Dew Pills. Take them to restore your health."

After saying that, Ye Xinghe took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Liu Qingyue.

Liu Qingyue lowered her head, with a blushing face, and whispered: "Junior Brother Ye, thank you."

"No need to say thank you."

Ye Xinghe chuckled lightly and said: "Senior Sister Qingyue, I still have some things to do and need to go out. You should have a good rest."

After that, he turned around and walked out of the house, pushing the door open.

To refine the Hanyuan Dragon Blood Pill, you still need a few auxiliary ingredients, and you must go to the Tianyan Pill Hall.

On the way, Ye Xinghe turned over the space rings belonging to Wan Chengyang and others and found many good things.

There are as many as 70,000 to 80,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, and countless kinds of spiritual herbs and soul herbs.

There are several of them that Ye Xinghe can just use.

After looking at the trophies, he murmured in a low voice: "Today, two more spiritual herbs are needed to refine Han Yuan Dragon Blood Pill."

"One is Yin Zhu Ambergris, and the other is Orchid Cyanotic Herb. I hope that Tianyan Dan Palace will have them."

Thinking of this, he walked a little faster, and after a stick of incense, he arrived at the Tianyan Dan Palace.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, the tall and thin priest from last time immediately came forward with a smile on his face.

"Brother Ye, are you here to buy spiritual herbs again?"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him and nodded lightly.

The tall and thin priest had a flattering face, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, my name is Tian Cheng, and I am responsible for the affairs of Tianyan Dan Palace."

"If you need any spiritual herbs in the future, you can come to me."

Seeing that he was sincere, Ye Xinghe chuckled: "I happen to need two kinds of spiritual herbs, Ambergris and Orchid Cyanosis Herb. Do you have any?"

After hearing this, Tian Cheng frowned slightly and said: "These two kinds of spiritual herbs are quite rare, and they may not be available in Tianyan Dan Palace."

"Brother Ye, please wait a moment, I'll go find him."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and said to himself: "This Tian Cheng is really good at being a good person, that's all, I'm selling him a favor."

Then, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Priest Laotian is here."

"No trouble!"

Tian Cheng chuckled, turned and left.

After a while, he walked over quickly, raised his hand and took out a spiritual grass.

Ye Xinghe's eyes lit up and he looked at the spiritual grass carefully.

I saw that the spiritual grass was all milky white, like floating clouds, exuding a faint fragrance.

This is the orchid cyanotic herb! Tian Cheng looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, I'm sorry."

"The ambergris is gone, and there is only one orchid cyanotic herb left. I'm afraid I don't have a choice."

Ye Xinghe chuckled and nodded: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have it."

"Priest Tian, ​​I want this orchid cyanotic herb."

"Okay! Brother Ye, come with me."

Tian Cheng looked happy and hurriedly brought Ye Xinghe to the counter.

In front of the counter, there is a black-robed deacon who is responsible for collecting spiritual stones.

"How many spiritual stones does this orchid cyanotic herb cost?"

Tian Cheng asked lightly.

The black-robed deacon immediately flipped through the book and responded: "To return to Tian Priest, I need five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Hearing the sound, Ye Xinghe turned his palm over, trying to take out the spirit stone.

But Tian Cheng stretched out his hand to stop him, pointed at the black-robed deacon and shouted: "Brother Ye, you are a friend of this priest, how can you consider the price high?"