The strongest demon emperor enters the city

Chapter 32 The Demon Cultivator

At this moment, Fan Hui's heart began to panic, and he began to fear Ye Qingchen.

"This young man, please let me go. As long as you let me go, we will never cross the river from now on, and as long as you have difficulties, I, Fan Hui, will definitely help you, and my master has already become famous." Jiu Daoqing, how is it, young man?"

Fan Hui looked at Ye Qingchen who was sitting on the chair in a panic with his expression unchanged, and said incoherently.

I believe that the perverted person in front of him must have heard of his master Daoqing.

Presumably, even if he wants to move himself, he must weigh his own strength. Even if he kills him here, he will be hunted down endlessly by the old-fashioned cultivator, Daoqing Daoist.

Just when Fan Hui thought the victory was certain, Ye Qingchen said something that surprised him.

"I don't know, who is Daoqing?"

Ye Qingchen sneered, even a cultivator of the heavenly rank dare to be called a real person even if he is invincible?
You must know that the word "real person" can only be called a real person if you break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

The monks in the Nascent Soul Stage were respectfully enshrined by families in some places.

A monk who has reached the Yuanying stage already has the strength to split mountains with one hand, and his spiritual power is even stronger.

"puff."

Fan Hui was immediately overwhelmed by Ye Qingchen's words, and spurted blood.

This powerful young man has never even heard of Daoqing Daoqing?
Could this be a savage who ran out of some mountain corner?

Otherwise, how could it be possible that Daoqing Daoqing, who has been famous for decades, has never heard of it.

"You talk too much, cut off your hand again."

Ye Qingchen's cold voice rang through Fan Hui's ears and heart again.

"Puchi"

The smell of blood in the room became a little stronger. Looking again, Fan Hui's left hand was gone, and there was already another hand on the floor.

Fan Hui stared blankly at the missing hand under his left arm, then finally felt the pain and yelled.

"Ah! You are a demon, my master will definitely kill you!"

Fan Hui's face was already grim due to the stimulation of pain. This young man in white robe is simply a devil, a naked devil!
"Ah, indeed, I am indeed a demon."

Ye Qingchen gave an evil laugh, stood up, and walked slowly towards Fan Hui.

The footsteps were light and gentle, but in Fan Hui's eyes, it was step by step stepping heavily on his heart.

He felt that it was impossible for him to leave here, because he was going to die here soon.

It's all because of my momentary arrogance.

Fan Hui was extremely regretful in his heart. If it was possible, he really wanted to go back to that period of time before, but unfortunately, there was no chance.

Ye Qingchen looked expressionlessly at Fan Hui who had collapsed on the ground, his face covered with ashes, and waved his slender fingers towards Fan Hui's neck through the air.

The waterfall is beautiful, and this blood waterfall looks very coquettish here.

Fan Hui also became a headless corpse, and the head and blood dissipated into clouds and smoke in this world, and everything returned to the original, except for the bloody smell that still lingered in the air.

"Oh? It only took ten years for this Muslim person to break through to the ground level? This is basically a fantasy in this planet with exhausted spiritual energy, unless this person has a lot of elixir, or... magic power."

Ye Qingchen thought for a while, in his 3000 years of cognition, he can quickly reach the designated realm, except to use a lot of elixir to fill it up, but this method will also cause the realm to be broken due to insufficient knowledge of the Tao. The breakthrough failed.

If there is no bottleneck breakthrough, then there is only one method left, and that is to practice magic skills!

In the world of cultivating immortals, those who practice magic skills are called demon cultivators. There, everyone who practices magic skills can be punished.

And Ye Qingchen is an exception, because he is both a demon cultivator and an immortal cultivator.

Ye Qingchen, as a demon cultivator, did not do anything utterly unconscionable. He practiced demon kung fu only because there were two powerful energies in his body, and neither of the two could be stronger, otherwise These two Xeons will fight in his dantian.

The simplest one is to explode and die, and this is just the simplest one.

Worst of all, this world will be torn to pieces by these two energies.

"Hmph, it's interesting. Since this person has a lot of elixir or practice magic skills, then he can go and find out."

Ye Qingchen turned around and looked at Lin Xixian who was sleeping soundly on the bed, pinched the formula with his ten fingers, and Lin Xixian disappeared there immediately.

Ye Qingchen also disappeared here immediately.

Deadly Forest

"Hahahaha, the old man's magic skills are about to be perfected. As long as the old man's apprentice brings back a few virgin girls, then the old man can break through the heavenly ranks in one fell swoop. At that time, those people will all die! "

An old man was sitting in a cave deep in the forest, laughing loudly, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Beside him, it is obvious that there are dozens of dead corpses, but from the skeletons, it can be seen that they were all cardamom girls with great youth and infinite vitality.

"You, damn it."

Just when Master Dao Qing was laughing out loud for his bright future, a cold voice came from behind Master Dao Qing, piercing through his heart coldly.

Master Dao Qing shuddered all over, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was directly blasted to the wall of the cave by this icy sound.

But it didn't stop, the wall of the cave was directly blasted, Dao Qing was directly blasted to the edge of Jueming Forest before stopping.

"Wow, poof."

Daoqing Daoqing spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood directly, and his whole body seemed to be overdrawn, and he collapsed to the ground.

"What, what's the situation?"

Master Daoqing looked around in fear, the voice was so terrifying, it seemed to shatter his soul to pieces.

How strong is this?
The magic skill he practiced requires a large number of virgins to break through a level. Of course, the strength of this improvement is not a little bit.

When he was only in the early stage of the earth level, he directly wiped out a Dzogchen of the earth level.

Now that he has reached the level of Dzogchen, what kind of powerhouse is that who can blow him away with just his voice?Late stage?Great Perfection?Or is it the realm that no one has ever reached?
Just as he was thinking about it, a figure in a white robe walked over.

This figure is very young, only about 18 or 19 years old, this is Ye Qingchen.

"Boy, who are you?"

Master Daoqing, who was sitting slumped on the ground, saw a young figure, stood up, but spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat slumped on the ground again, his whole body was sluggish.

Ye Qingchen didn't make a sound, and continued to walk towards Master Daoqing.

This made Master Daoqing even more puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, how could a young man with no cultivation base be in this deadly forest full of snakes and insects? Then there is only one possibility, and this person is The mysterious strong man who could blast him away with his voice.

Master Daoqing couldn't help being shocked by his own thought, you know, how old is this guy?You're only 18 or 19 years old, right?
People in this age group go to school in the city, right?So what's going on with this boy?

Could it be that he is really that strong man?If it is true, then how terrifying his talent is, even beyond the legend of martial arts, it is extremely outstanding!

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