Divine Spirit Martial Art

"Ahem, Su Qianhu, I don't like hearing what you say anymore,"

As Ye Mingwei got up from the ground, he looked at the man in gray shirt and said, "Do you have any misunderstandings about dogs? In my opinion, dogs are much cuter than you!"

"Oh? You actually know my name?"

There was a hint of surprise in the tone of the man in gray shirt, and then he shook his head and smiled, looked at Ye Mingwei and said: "I forgot, you Xiaoyao Tower has no other skills, but your ability to sneak around the curtains and peek into the walls is really not small!"

"You are the dignified Protector of Sunset Valley Blood Killing Hall, how could I not know?"

Ye Mingwei is really a wonderful person. Even though he has fallen into this situation, he still does not show any fear. He reaches out and pats the loose soil on his body, then snaps open the folding fan and starts fanning. He laughed loudly and said: "Haha, that's good. But, Su Qianhu, do you really think that our Xiaoyao Building doesn't know about this? Do you think that we really didn't make any preparations?"

"What?!"

Su Qianhu asked coldly: "What else do you know about Xiaoyao Tower?!"

Ye Mingwei and Su Qianhu were asking and answering questions, but Su Ye remained silent. He didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Mingwei was selling in his gourd, but he didn't care about it. At this time, he was taking advantage of this Chance watched the movement around him, trying to find a way to escape.

At this time, Su Ye discovered that the sky above the forest they were in had been obscured by a thick fog at some point. Although the fog did not look abnormal, it seemed that it could completely isolate even the spiritual consciousness, making Su Ye unable to see. When it came to the situation outside, he couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world.

No wonder Su Qianhu dared to play tricks on them like this. Under the cover of the mist, the outside world couldn't see what was going on here. Even if they really died here, no one outside would know.

A faint green light flashed in Su Ye's eyes. With the help of the magical effect of the Nether Eye Technique, Su Ye quickly found a way out of the encirclement. However, he also knew that before he could solve the heart-stirring situation in front of him, Su Qian Before the fox, they would definitely not be able to leave here safely.

"Hi, how can this guy be so powerful?!"

Su Ye once again turned his gaze to Su Qianhu opposite him. Although he did not show any signs of fear, his heart still sank involuntarily.

"Oh, something is really going wrong today!"

Su Ye sighed in his heart and said directly to Ye Mingwei: "Why are you talking so much to him?"

Ye Mingwei gently shook the folding fan, shook his head and said slowly: "As the ancients said, a gentleman can only use his words but not his hands. Beating and killing will not achieve great results..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Before Ye Mingwei could finish speaking, Su Ye cursed loudly, and he himself mobilized all his spiritual power, and with a sharp and piercing sword whistle, he once again killed Su Qianhu on the opposite side!

"I said you are..."

Seeing Su Ye take action as soon as he said it, Ye Mingwei complained, but his hand movements were not slow at all. The white paper folding fan in his hand was like a magic pen, writing a paragraph in the air with his movements. Handsome and domineering words:

"Drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, wake up and take the power to kill.

The Hidden Dragon has fallen into a frightened sleep, and its roar shakes thousands of mountains! "

Two lines of ink words followed Ye Mingwei's direct attack, and the sword light in Su Ye's hand was even more brilliant. The two of them mobilized their spiritual power without reservation, and launched their strongest killers regardless of any risk!

Several sword-qi lotus flowers exuding a faint red glow flickered in the two lines of ink characters. The two lines of writing were like two angry black dragons roaring into the sky with the red sword light. Between the dragon chants and the dancing lotuses, the entire dense forest Suddenly there was a strong wind and flying sand and rocks, as if a shocking catastrophe suddenly occurred!

With the full efforts of the two fusion realm cultivators, Su Ye and Ye Mingwei, even the masters in the later stages of the fusion realm are no match for them. However, it is a pity that what they are facing at this time is not a fusion realm. Cultivators are masters of the Heartbeat Realm who are a level higher than them.

Facing the powerful killers of Su Ye and Ye Mingwei, Su Qianhu still stood there calmly. It was not until the black dragon and the sword light rushed to less than a foot away from him that he calmly walked slowly. He slowly raised his hand, put a shiny black flute to his lips, and slowly played the first note.

Woo~

A harsh flute sound suddenly sounded in the battlefield of flying sand and rocks. With the sound of the flute, whether it was the sharp red sword light or the imposing black dragon with ink characters, whether it was Su Ye who was using the follow-up moves. Both Ye Mingwei and Ye Mingwei were completely frozen in the air at this moment, unable to take another step forward!

Even the sand, stones and residual leaves splashed in the air stayed there motionless. Apart from the unbearable sound of the flute, there was no other sound in the entire dense forest.

Su Qianhu was still playing continuously, and black sound blades visible to the naked eye spread out from the black flute. The green lotus and ink characters stagnant in the air were all quietly broken under the sound blades, and were cut by these sound blades. The passing sand, stones and remaining leaves quickly turned into fly ash, and then the sound blade continued to move forward until it came to Su Ye and Ye Mingwei.

The moment the first sound blade touched Ye Mingwei, the clothes on Ye Mingwei's chest immediately turned into ashes, revealing the Lan Yun Bao Armor he wore inside, the khaki Lan Yun Bao Armor and the sound The moment the blades touched each other, a bright spark shot out. When the sound blade dispersed, a long crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the Lan Yun treasure armor!

Although Ye Mingwei was unable to move forward at this time, his use of spiritual power was still unaffected. He gritted his teeth and tried to instill the spiritual power in his body into the Lan Yun Bao Armor. He managed to resist those subsequent attacks with the help of the armor's defense. The terrifying sound blade came, but he knew very clearly that if he continued like this, the only thing waiting for him would be death.

Just as these sound blades were cutting Ye Mingwei's armor, they also came to Su Ye at the same time. The phantom of the pale red mountain peak appeared outside Su Ye's body again, and the sound blades continued to bombard the phantom. On the shadow, every attack of the sound blade will make the phantom of the mountain tremble violently. In order to keep the protective mountain from breaking, the spiritual power in Su Ye's body is constantly draining crazily. Just for a moment, More than half of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed. If the sound blade is allowed to continue, he will soon fall into an unsustainable predicament!

What awaits the two of them is already a certain death situation!