Chapter 648 You Don't Know Anything About Strength Bai Suzhen is no longer able to return to the sky, as for the Dugu Sword Saint?
The moment Ye Qingshan's bear paw slapped the other party, the other party was already dead.
These people present all thought that the Nether Blood Demon's sea of blood was very poisonous, but no one knew that the power of the Nine Turns Golden Body in Ye Qingshan's body was equally deadly!
And compared to the poison of the sea of blood, the power of the Nine Turns Golden Body Decisive is more domineering and pure!
So in just an instant, the Dugu Sword Saint died, and although Bai Suzhen on the side was not dead, she was not far from death.
Feeling the rapidly dissipating vitality in her body, Bai Suzhen looked at Fahai unwillingly, her eyes flashing with doubt and resentment: "Why?
” Seriously, at this moment of death, Bai Suzhen didn't hate Ye Qingshan.
After the battle just now, Bai Suzhen already understood that Ye Qingshan was not arrogant, Ye Qingshan really had that strength.
So even if she was killed by Ye Qingshan, Bai Suzhen didn't resent Ye Qingshan in her heart, she could only blame herself for choosing the wrong path and embarking on a road that was opposed to Ye Qingshan.
But Bai Suzhen was really unwilling in her heart, if there was no Fahai's sudden retreat just now, she and the Dugu Sword Saint would not have lost their minds, let alone be killed by Ye Qingshan so easily.
Bai Suzhen is not afraid of death, the day she embarked on the path of cultivation, Bai Suzhen knew that she would inevitably embark on the road of being killed, but Bai Suzhen was unwilling, she was not afraid of death, but this aggrieved way of death really made Bai Suzhen very angry!
So at the moment when Bai Suzhen's life was about to end, he asked Fahai angrily why.
Facing Bai Suzhen's questioning, a touch of complexity flashed in Fahai's eyes, but in the end, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes: "It's nothing, because the poor monk doesn't want to die, because the poor monk has more important things to do, so the poor monk can't die, Bai Shizhu, I'm sorry!"
” Can't die because you don't want to die?
Regarding Fahai's answer, Bai Suzhen's only thought in her heart was to scold her mother.
But the next moment, Bai Suzhen was relieved.
Because behind Fahai, I don't know when a middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared, and at this moment, he was slowly pulling out the seven-star sword inserted in Fahai's chest.
Looking at the seven-star sword on his chest, feeling the vitality that accompanied the sword blade leaving, Fahai's face was like gold paper, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked at the man behind him with a smile on his face in disbelief: "Duan Yu......
For......
Why......
What?
” Duan Yu had a calm face on his face, turned his head and looked at Fahai with a smile: "Master Fahai, I'm really sorry, compared to your Buddhist formation, I still like Taoism more, besides, it's ......"
Duan Yu paused, a hint of indifference appeared in his gentle expression, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Master, do you really think that Yu didn't find out about those small actions behind your back?"
Yu knows that he is a chess piece, but before the value of Yu is exhausted, Yu will not bother the master to worry about it, so go with peace of mind!
” The last blade of the Seven Star Sword was withdrawn from Fahai's body, as if it had lost its support, Fahai collapsed to the ground, his face was like gold paper, and he pointed at Duan Yu tremblingly, with a miserable smile on his face: "Duan Yu, you are so ruthless!"
” Duan Yu's face was always calm, and he looked at Fahai quietly, with the same warm smile on the corner of his mouth: "No, master, Yu just did what he should do, don't worry, the Yu from Jinshan Temple will send it to you later." ” Fahai's pupils shrank, Duan Yu's words seemed to have some special meaning to Fahai, at this moment Fahai's eyes flashed with a terrifying fierce light, he struggled to pounce on Duan Yu, but it was useless, the moment the seven-star sword was withdrawn, Fahai's vitality had been cut off, leaving only the desperate eyes that stared ahead.
Ignoring the dead Fahai, the middle-aged Taoist gently wiped the blood stains on the Seven Star Sword.
At the end, he turned his head to look at Duan Yu on the side, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "It's a pity, Duan Yu, you should have a better choice." ” Duan Yu ignored the other party's regretful expression, but asked rhetorically with the same kind smile as ever, "Heavenly Master, does it make sense?"
” The middle-aged Taoist was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, took back the clean-wiped seven-star sword, and turned his head to look at Ye Qingshan not far away: "Yes, so this is the one I want to kill next?"
” Shrugging his shoulders, Duan Yu looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a smile: "Of course, if the Heavenly Master can kill it, it will naturally be the best." ” As if he had thought of something, he turned his head to look at Ye Qingshan, and Duan Yu's eyes rarely showed a hint of playfulness: "Brother Qingshan, aren't you curious about what happened just now?"
And who is this Celestial Master in front of you?
” Ye Qingshan shook his head, his expression was always calm and indifferent: "It doesn't matter, just kill it." ” Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, nodded with a chuckle, and a flash of approval flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, this is Brother Qingshan's style, Yu will go first, I wish you a victory!"
” Looking at Duan Yu, who had retreated and quickly dissipated from his sight, Ye Qingshan turned his head to look at the middle-aged Heavenly Master in front of him who was holding a seven-star sword and wearing a blue robe, and a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "I'm curious, why do you think you can kill me?"
” Taking a deep breath, a touch of pride flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Heavenly Master: "Introduction, the Acquired Magic Weapon Seven Star Sword!"
” Ye Qingshan waved his hand, and a touch of impatient irritability flashed in his eyes: "I know, it's the same level as the Zen staff in the hand of the dead great monk."
If that's what you're confident about, you can die with peace of mind. ” The middle-aged Heavenly Master shook his head, his eyes looked down at Ye Qingshan in front of him, with a sense of superiority in his eyes: "No, you don't understand, haven't you found it yet?"
The surrounding environment has changed, this is the formation, the first to die the blood demon represents the earth, the person who died after that and the snake represents the person, and the last to die this great monk represents the heaven, this is the three-talent array of heaven, earth and man through blood refining, which can block the gaze of the heavenly way. ” Wielding the seven-star sword in his hand, the middle-aged heavenly master looked down at Ye Qingshan, his lofty eyes, as if looking at a clown: "This magic weapon-level seven-star sword in my hand contains endless power, which is an absolute taboo in this era, I admit that you are very strong, but your strength can only stop here, because this is the power of the taboo." ” Looking at the guy in front of him with a sense of superiority, Ye Qingshan sighed, and quietly unlocked the fourth layer of the Tibetan Feng Duel, and the black beast eyes flashed a touch of helplessness: "No, you still don't understand." ” The next moment, Ye Qingshan appeared in front of the other party at a speed that the middle-aged Heavenly Master couldn't react to, and snatched the seven-star sword in the opponent's hand, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Is the third-rate level acquired magic weapon very powerful?"
The power of the taboo?
Ridiculous, you don't know anything about power. ” The next moment, Ye Qingshan's bear paw pinched hard, and in the frightened eyes of the middle-aged Daoist, the seven-star sword that he expected to be looking forward to was pinched hard by Ye Qingshan and shattered!