Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

After obtaining the two God Slayer Beads, Chen Qiye raised his hand to grab them, and led Xu Youzhi out of the area.

The moment the two left, a bone spear came through the void.

After missing a hit, the bone spear entered the void again.

This is obviously another special method of the Purple Demon Dao Realm. This kind of fairy weapon is actually designed to travel through the void to attack.

The war between the two sides has not stopped until this time.

In the first battle, the Nether Dao Realm just sent a group of cannon fodder to test the means of the Purple Demon Dao Realm.

Everywhere in the Nether Dao Realm is fighting against the Purple Demon Dao Realm, but the Nether Dao Realm's understanding of the Purple Demon Dao Realm is still insufficient.

Those monks from the Purple Demon Dao Realm went to the Nether Dao Realm to fight, and some methods might not be able to be used at all.

However, it is different when the monks in the Nether Dao Realm go to the Purple Demon Dao Realm to fight, which is the territory of the Purple Demon Dao Realm.

In that place, it is perfectly normal for the cultivators of the Purple Demon Dao Realm to use any means.

Under such circumstances, the Nether Daoist League naturally sent a group of cannon fodder over to test it out.

Sure enough, the cultivators in the Purple Demon Dao Realm still have many hidden methods.

Chen Qiye led Xu Youzhi to escape to a safe area, and then entered the battle again.

With the lesson just now, Xu Youzhi didn't dare to mess around this time.

He came this time because he had other things to do, not to compete for the first place in the combat power list.

According to his fighting style, the reward of being number one in the combat power list may not be able to offset the consumption of his trip in the end.

"boom!"

While Chen Qiye was constantly fighting with cultivators from the Purple Demon Realm, a cultivator from the Purple Demon Realm suddenly appeared not far from him.

The opponent volleyed out with a palm, and its power was extremely powerful!
When this palm fell, Chen Qiye was shocked to retreat three steps in a row!
In the contest of the same realm, this kind of situation is absolutely very rare.

"Ok?"

"Not dead?"

The cultivator of the Purple Demon Dao Realm couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

According to his thinking, under his blow, Chen Qiye could only die.

What he didn't expect was that Chen Qiye just reacted hastily when he made a sneak attack.

This palm only made Chen Qiye take a lot of steps back.

This kind of situation is undoubtedly very rare. In the purple demon world, Qiu Ji rarely encountered such a strong fellow monk.

Qiu Ji suddenly understood that Chen Qiye, who was rushing left and right not far away, was a top talent just like him.

As a top Tianjiao, his own strength is naturally unusually strong.

When Qiu Ji was walking towards Chen Qiye, many cultivators from the Purple Demon Dao Realm made way for the Son of Qiu Ji.

"Shh!"

As Qiu Ji approached Chen Qiye, he drew out the long sword behind him.

At this moment, his speed exploded to the extreme in an instant.

Following the movement of Saint Son Qiu Ji, a long sword with a cold glow appeared in front of Chen Qiye's heart in an instant.

This sword pierced through Chen Qiye's heart at an incredible speed.

But Qiu Ji didn't even look at it, and turned his backhand diagonally to make another sword strike.

It turned out that what he pierced just now was just the afterimage of Chen Qiye.

When Qiu Ji's sword struck, the Nether Sword in Chen Qiye's hand also swept across.

The two soon fought together, and Chen Qiye's momentum continued to skyrocket, and his strength continued to be released.

The Holy Son of Qiuji who was opposite him also didn't hold back anything, both of them were monks of the same level.

To keep one's hand in this level of battle is to kill oneself.

Chen Qiye kept drawing his sword and observing his surroundings.

He is not very afraid of Holy Son Qiu Ji.

But he still needs to observe the surrounding situation at all times, after all, if he is a little careless, he may fall into the heavy siege of the cultivators of the Purple Demon Dao Realm.

Fortunately, the current situation is not bad. The cultivators of the Nether Dao Realm and the Purple Demon Dao Realm have completely stalemate on the Zijitian battlefield.

Whether it is the cultivator of the purple demon realm or the cultivator of the Nether realm, both of them suffered casualties, and neither side took any advantage.

Under such a situation, there is naturally no problem for Chen Qiye to fight the Son of Qiu Ji.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The long sword used by Saint Son Qiuji is an epee.

With the injection of his immortal power, this heavy sword became heavier and heavier.

Every time the Nether Sword in Chen Qiye's hand collided with the epee in the hands of Shengzi Qiuji, he felt like he was colliding with a giant hammer.

"clang!"

The Son of Qiuji struck again with his sword, and this time the Nether Sword in Chen Qiye's hand had cracks appearing directly.

This Nether Long Sword is not a treasure, it is simply condensed using magical powers.

"Boom!"

After one strike, the Holy Son of Qiuji attacked with several strikes in succession.

Chen Qiye backed away repeatedly after being beaten, and there were more and more cracks in the Nether sword in his hand.

In the end, it even completely collapsed, completely broken.

This is not the difference between the two, there really is such a big gap.

He is just consuming the immortal power of Saint Son of Qiu Ji now, after all his Nether Sword is not a treasure.

The fighting style of Shengzi Qiu Ji just now seemed to be extremely brave, but in fact it had no effect.

He used countless powerful sword moves in a row, but Chen Qiye still maintained his peak state when these countless sword moves fell.

What Chen Qiye didn't expect was that a cultivator from the Nether Dao Realm didn't know what to think.

When fighting another cultivator from the Purple Demon Dao Realm, he was deliberately blown away by the opponent and rushed towards the Son of Qiuji.

The attention of Shengzi Qiu Ji was basically on Chen Qiye.

Although he saw a monk flying towards him.

However, Holy Son Qiu Ji did not understand how this monk flew over.

The moment he thought about it in his heart, the holy son of Qiu Ji raised his hand and punched the monk directly.

In the mind of Shengzi Qiuji, when he punched past, the opponent would definitely be blown away by him no matter what.

However, Holy Son Qiu Ji did not expect that this monk turned into a cloud of black mist strangely.

His punch failed to kill the opponent, but hit a ball of cotton instead.

The failure of a punch made Shengzi Qiuji quite depressed.

The monk who had turned into black mist just now appeared not far away.

As soon as he appeared, the man spit out several bloody arrows in succession.

Although Shengzi Qiuji's punch just now failed to completely kill him, that fierce and impeccable punch still seriously injured him.

If he hadn't used his life-saving means immediately, he would definitely be dead now.

When Chen Qiye first saw that the other party dared to take the initiative to plot against the Son of Qiu Ji, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Later, when he saw the other party fighting against the Son of Qiuji, he was even more shocked.

But now, Chen Qiye couldn't help but look at this monk who was vomiting blood continuously.