The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 240 Boom~ Perfect curtain call
"Haha... boy, is this all you need?"

Just watching the needle sucked into the abdomen, like a needle dropped into the deep sea, disappearing without a trace, the ancestor of Pixiu laughed wildly.

He didn't believe that Ye Qiu's needle could be dangerous.

Under his perfect body, the magic weapon in the world can't hurt him at all.

Even Ye Qiu's Immortal Sword just now only slightly wounded him, not killing him at all.

Laughing wildly, Pixiu's ancestor shouted with murderous intent: "I want all of you to be buried with me, please die."

"Suck me..."

The wrath of the immortal shocked the whole world, and the world was instantly attracted by this violent force, unable to extricate itself.

"Damn it! Everyone sign up for a group and form an formation..."

Feeling the terrifying suction from the ancestor of Pixiu, Meng Tianzheng shouted eagerly.

In the face of such a supreme existence, they are like ants on the ground, and they can only report to the group tightly to have a chance to save their lives.

Everyone was anxious and looked at Ye Qiu one after another. At this moment, only he can turn the situation around.

But for some reason, Ye Qiu didn't make any movements after sending out the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. He just stayed where he was, smiling faintly.

This laughter is a little weird, even the ancestor of Pixiu was moved and a little puzzled, he couldn't figure out why he was laughing?

Just feeling confused, the smile on Pixiu's face gradually disappeared, and he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and the expression of the Patriarch Pixiu instantly changed.

Ye Qiu smiled faintly and said, "Boom..."

In an instant...a huge force exploded from Pixiu's body, sweeping across the plain for thousands of miles, and the earth was in turmoil.

"what happened……"

When this gust of wind hits, the people who were originally sucked by the ancestor of Pixiu immediately let go of the suction, and instead were sent flying away viciously.

While turning around, everyone could only see that a bloody gash had exploded on the body of the ancestor of the brave.

"This……"

"impossible……"

The ancestor of Pixiu dragged his heavy body, and said in disbelief.

No matter what, he didn't believe that his body would be exploded.

He is a fairy!
"Are you surprised?"

Seeing his bewildered look, Ye Qiu smiled faintly, recalled the six needles, and played with them for a while.

He added: "There is no absolute defense in this world, and any seemingly perfect thing has its fatal weakness."

"And your weakness lies in the inside. You, the Pixiu family, have powerful scales to protect you, and the outside is indestructible."

"Unfortunately, your family is also practicing the way of devouring. Under the powerful treasure technique inheritance, there is a fatal flaw, that is... directly exposing the weakness."

Hearing this, the ancestor of Pixiu was startled and suddenly woke up.

"No...not possible."

"My Pixiu is an ancient fairy beast, blessed by heaven and earth, so it is impossible for me to have weaknesses."

He didn't believe it, his eyes were full of bewilderment and anger, and he refuted Ye Qiu while enduring the severe pain.

However, none of this matters anymore.

At this time, his body was directly blasted open by the rainstorm pear blossom needle, and his blood was drained very quickly.

Ye Qiu knew that the moment to decide the outcome had come, so he didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't give Pai Xiu a chance to breathe.

With his backhand, he pulled out the Zhuxian Sword, with an evil smile on his mouth, gradually becoming presumptuous.

"What you said is not important anymore, let's stop here..."

In an instant, Zhu Xian in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

With a loud bang, a divine thunder flashed across the nine heavens, and Ye Qiu once again pulled a line between heaven and earth.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

This has always been Ye Qiu's purpose. In an instant, Zhu Xian passed between his fingers, and a streak of blood divided the world.

A powerful force gathers together and cuts down instantly...

"cut!"

With a cold snort, Ye Qiu directly slashed down with his sword, facing Pixiu's wound.

"puff……"

In just one breath, the ancestor of Pixiu had no time to resist, and forcibly endured Ye Qiu's sword.

As bursts of blood rained down, the huge body of the ancestor of Pixiu was cut in half by Ye Qiu's sword.

At the moment when the bone inscription defense was broken, his so-called perfect defense actually disappeared long ago.

"hold head high……"

I only heard a scream of screaming up to the sky, which was the last sound made by the ancestor of Pixiu before his death.

It was an unwilling, angry voice.

Ye Qiu could tell that he was very angry and unwilling.

With a loud bang, the huge body of Pixiu's ancestor ruthlessly fell on the wasteland, kicking up thousands of feet of dust.

At this time, above the nine heavens, in that piece of chaos and nothingness, a gigantic beast, Pai Yao woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the distant abyss on the other side, he roared angrily.

"Damn ants, how dare you cut off my clone and destroy my dao body..."

"My seat, I will kill you..."

The angry roar echoed for nine days, scaring some creatures in the void to flee away, wondering why this old monster, who had been sleeping for many years, suddenly woke up today.

And why so angry?
They couldn't figure it out, but they knew in their hearts that the ancestor Pixiu was very angry at this time, and they absolutely couldn't stay here, otherwise they would be easily used by him to vent their anger.

Slaying the Immortal with one sword, the curtain ended perfectly.

Ye Qiu lightly raised his hand, and Zhu Xian was in his hand again. He looked up at the sky, frowning.

He could feel another pair of angry eyes looking at him from the world of God.

Ye Qiu knew in his heart that this matter was far from over. After this battle, perhaps the ancestor of Pixiu had lingering fears and dared not go down to the realm.

But I can't guarantee that he won't let other people go down to the realm, this cause and effect can be regarded as planted.

In the lower realm, Ye Qiu may not have to worry about his revenge, but... he will ascend to the heavens after all, and at that time... it is the time for them to settle their grievances.

"Well... it seems that we need to make some preparations in advance."

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu couldn't help saying, just in case, you must make sufficient preparations, and then consider the matter of ascension.

Just now I learned from Lianfeng that above the sky, there is a wider world, where... there is also a lineage of the Butian Sect.

It was created by the ancestors of Butian Sect in ancient times, and now it has a certain status in the upper realm.

Maybe they can protect themselves, but they can't rely on others for everything, and their fate must be in their own hands after all.

Looking at the dead body, it gradually turned into a faint light and dissipated in the wind.

The ancestor of Pixiu is dead!

The battle ended, and the audience was silent. Everyone watched in disbelief at that huge body, which fell into a pool of blood and gradually dissipated.

"Oh my god...it's true, you won?"

Ye Qiu's battle today directly refreshed everyone's perception.

Redefining one thing, mortals... can also kill immortals.

He is using his actions to prove that this matter is feasible.

(End of this chapter)