Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

The name "Bone Aotian" is indeed very famous.

However, people are discussing again, saying that Gu Aotian is probably not a wild child.

Because there is no surname "Bone" on this big star.

The bandits don't give up, since so many people have died, they don't mind killing another batch.

Another tens of thousands of people, bewitched by the words of a strong man, roared and rushed forward as if their minds had been lost.

"Kill! Take that bell!"

The roar was like a mountain roar and a tsunami, sweeping across the entire ice sheet.

Ye Qingfeng was not afraid at all, and even became more courageous as he fought.

Her special chaotic body allows her to have an endless supply of energy in her body.

She seemed to be standing still, but in fact her special physique was already helping her to recover her depleted energy.

The sea of ​​bitterness churned violently, and the qi and blood circulated rapidly, transforming the essence of the outside world into its own use.

The essence in the body can be quickly consumed while being quickly replenished. The faster the essence is depleted, the faster it can be replenished.

Who made her sea of ​​suffering so vast and boundless.

No wonder the chaotic body has been named the number one physique in ancient and modern times.

Ye Qingfeng led the skeleton of the holy king and fought passionately, feeling deeply again.

And this time.

High in the sky, on the clouds, a vague figure who couldn't distinguish between men and women suddenly appeared.

A big palm struck in an instant, and suddenly grabbed the bell in his hand.

The bell was originally hanging above his head, firmly protecting Ye Qingfeng, otherwise, with Ye Qingfeng's current cultivation level, he would not have the conditions to charge and kill among thousands of troops.

And among the thousands of troops, at least half of them have cultivation levels above hers.

However, the big palm that appeared out of nowhere suddenly closed, holding the bell in his hand.

"You also want to grab the treasure from me!"

The black dog showed disdain and shouted arrogantly.

Don't even use it to manipulate it yourself.

The bell vibrated by itself, as if extremely disgusted by other people's touch, and immediately became angry.

The blazing golden light was like a golden sword, shooting straight out one after another, directly burning the magic palm into nothingness.

At the same time, a sound blade chased after the blurred figure.

That blurred figure, his cultivation base is not low, at least he is a half-step power who has just stepped into the Immortal Realm.

However, no matter how fast he fled, how could he escape the wrath of the extreme holy soldier.

The moment he appeared and shot at Bell, Bell locked him in turn.

A sound blade, without even ringing a bell, just chased after the blurred figure.

That is a 10,000+ year old holy soldier!

It is even thousands of times more powerful than its controller.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

"puff!"

The sound blade was so fast that he decided to pass through the body. The blurred figure couldn't escape at all, and the sound blade pierced through his chest immediately.

The silent blade is even more amazing than the sound blade, and it should have some terrifying dao pattern inside.

"boom!"

The blurry figure that was penetrated immediately exploded in the sky, making a heaven-shattering sound.

But there was no expected blood splashing in the sky.

It turned out that the blurry figure did not come from the real deity, but a Dharma image cultivated by the deity.

But if the dharma image is broken, then the deity must be seriously damaged.

"Hiss, this is equivalent to instantly killing a half-step power! It's... too powerful!"

Many people were dumbfounded, and because they were afraid of being affected, they even gave up their superior viewing positions and retreated far away.

More and more people died, and more and more onlookers.

In the crowd, whoever it is, sacrificed a purple gold gourd.

The mouth of the gourd was aimed at the bones of the holy king, and he wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness and collect the bones of the holy king in it.

But the skeleton of the holy king and Ye Qingfeng are connected by runes.

If you don't erase the runes engraved inside the skeleton, it's impossible to erase its connection with Ye Qingfeng.

"call!"

A huge hurricane headed straight for the skeleton of the Holy King and Ye Qingfeng.

The momentum was also extremely large, but compared to the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar used by Tu Tian before, it was simply not enough.

But the Skeleton of the Holy King and Ye Qingfeng were still forcibly swept into the sky by the purple gold gourd.

Ye Qingfeng could have resisted with the copper bell, but he didn't, at least he didn't try his best to resist.

She and the skeleton of the holy king easily resisted the suction of the gourd, and calmly reached a high altitude, about three feet away from the gourd.

suddenly.

Ye Qingfeng opened his right hand, and retracted five fingers hard inward.

The skeleton of the holy king also suddenly stretched out five withered fingers, grabbed the purple gold gourd in mid-air, and squeezed it hard.

"Oh!"

The incomparably hard purple gold gourd, like paper paste, was crushed and exploded by the skeleton of the holy king, turned into a handful of golden powder, and just floated high in the air.

"Ah! My gourd!"

Tens of miles away, a white-bearded old man with the eighth transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm, with red eyes, slapped his legs and shouted.

Ye Qingfeng locked his eyes on that person, and he could see the shape of his mouth clearly.

"Hey!"

A green light flew out directly, instantly causing a bloody hole in the man's eyebrow.

The green light flashes out and then disappears.

Tens of miles away, to that ray of green light, it seems to be very close at hand.

Killing a strong Dragon Transformation Realm is like mowing grass!
Everyone was terrified again, and there were many more people who retreated in fear.

There were corpses all over the ground, and rivers of blood flowed.

The casualties were so heavy that they did not lose in the previous battle to seize the source.

"Kill...kill!"

The bandits held up their weapons and weapons, shouted tremblingly, and rushed to the two legs that were forward, and they were a little weak.

They originally wanted to fight the self-proclaimed Gu Aotian to the bottom, exhausting all the energy of the Gu Aotian.

But now, wave after wave of his own people have fallen, but Gu Aotian is still fierce and energetic, with unlimited energy!

How do they feel that it is Gu Aotian who is conversely exhausting them, wanting to exhaust them, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and killing harm for the people of the Northern Territory in a disguised form!
"Heart... so scheming..."

Some bandits thought in fear and trepidation, and deliberately tripped their left foot and right foot, and fell to the ground.

They would rather be trampled to death by their own people than be lifted up to the sky by that bone-proud man with an iron chain.

This wave of bandits, who were not bewitched by words, ran a little too slowly, and someone took the lead, and one after another, they tripped over each other and fell to the ground.

The scene is funny and poignant.

They are bandits, and they have to save face, but the opponent is the God of Killing, and they dare not take the initiative to jump forward.

Ye Qingfeng raised her lips and smiled, what she wanted was this kind of effect, killing these people with fear.

"I'll see who dares to come again!"

Ye Qingfeng shouted in a low voice, scanning the entire ice field.

No one dared to respond, and no one dared to come again.

In the small path palace realm, the treasures are against the sky, and even the great powers in the fairy stage realm can be killed, who dares to come.

Ye Qingfeng smiled coldly, seeing that the crowd dared not move any more, he boldly took out a teleportation array in front of everyone.

"Buzz!"

The array was activated, and a light curtain rose into the sky, reaching nine heavens.

At this moment, there was a "rumble" in the sky, and there was a thunder, as if something giant was running over the sky, shaking people's hearts for a while.

"What kind of moth appeared again?"

Ye Qingfeng frowned, and when he took a closer look, it was actually eighteen ancient chariots, crushing the sky, rolling towards the sky with arrogance.

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