Chapter 32 Another fight with Zhao Houxue

After exclaiming, Han Yushan's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but worry about Ye Qijue.

The Blood Demon Gourd is Song Yun's trump card. It is a middle-grade spiritual treasure. It supports his other spiritual treasure, the Thunder Pool. It is a long-famous treasure in Song Yun's hands!

This blood evil gourd contains extremely powerful evil spirit of resentment. Once sacrificed, blood will definitely be seen.

Even monks of the ninth level of Zunhuang will be restrained by the huge evil energy in the gourd, affecting their mental state!

Although it is only a middle-grade spiritual treasure, this item is quite famous in the entire Shenxiao Sect!

After all, Song Yun was a talented disciple of Shenxiao Sect. As the true successor of the sect, Han Yushan knew something about this person.

So after seeing the other party offering the blood-evil gourd of a middle-grade spiritual treasure, Han Yushan would exclaim and lose his voice and become so dignified!

With all his trump cards out, even he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to face Song Yun's attack calmly.

Not far away, Zhao Houxue was holding a golden gun. When he saw the bloody gourd, his expression was in sharp contrast to Han Yushan.

His expression changed from shock to surprise, and then gradually revealed an expression of laughter and excitement.

Zhao Houxue showed a ferocious smile and said loudly: "Haha! Young Master Ye Qijue, look at how you are still alive today!!"

In his opinion, Ye Qijue will definitely die this time!

The bloody gourd is one of Han Yushan's trump cards. Even though it is only a middle-grade spiritual treasure, its power is not inferior to that of a high-grade spiritual treasure!

What's more important is that this object has the same effect as Feng Qingchou's soul-eating nail, and can affect the monk's soul state!

Whether it is attacking the enemy with evil spirits or restraining the soul, it has a powerful effect.

When Zhao Houxue saw this, the wild smile on his face became even crazier.

Although Ye Qijue is strong, Song Yun also has a trump card!

Recalling the scene when he was injured by Ye Qijue during the last fight, Zhao Houxue's entire face gradually became murderous.

The failure of that match became a thorn in Zhao Houxue's heart, like a lump in his throat and it was hard to swallow!

No matter where he went, the casual cultivators nearby would point at him and secretly talk about the injuries he had given Ye Qijue, which made Zhao Houxue quite angry, but helpless!

Only by completely eradicating Ye Qijue can he vent his hatred!

Thinking of the bullying in the past, Zhao Houxue looked at Ye Qijue with a ferocious face and said: "Ye Qijue! Die!"

Along with this loud shout, he shouted to Song Yun who was not far away: "Brother Song, let me help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden gun in his hand suddenly burst into light that shot up into the sky.

This extremely bright light pierced the space, stirred up countless turbulences in the air, and blasted directly towards Ye Qijue like it was splitting open chaos!

Boom! !

In an instant, thousands of spears were flying, and a terrifying aura filled the entire palace.

It's as if the space is being shaken to the point of anger and may break at any time!

Facing this apocalyptic scene, Ye Qijue raised his eyebrows and revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

There was spiritual light flowing around him, and the next moment, thousands of golden lights burst out from all over his body, setting off a figure that looked like a giant in the sky!

After this giant figure, which was over a hundred feet tall, appeared, he struck casually, and the surrounding air roared with a terrifying sonic boom that shattered the incoming gun light!

The violent explosion caused the entire palace in the Land of Heritage to shake violently, as if it was difficult to bear the aftermath of the battle.

Seeing Ye Qijue defeating Zhao Houxue's attack and Song Yun holding a bloody gourd on the other side, he couldn't help but snorted: "Huh! How dare you resist!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to make a hand seal, and the palm-sized blood-red gourd in his hand suddenly burst into a bloody light.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blood-red fierce evil energy blew out from the blood-evil gourd, like a strange and corrosive blood mist, which continued to swallow it up in all directions.

Everything that was swallowed up by the blood evil energy made a crackling sound at this moment, and was instantly crushed into powder by the terrifying power in the blood mist.

Upon seeing this, the other geniuses not far away immediately used their defensive magic weapons to protect themselves and stay away from the center of the battlefield.

In the corner of the palace, Nan Xile, the Tianjiao of the Miaoyin Sect, who was wearing a thin long robe, a slim figure, and a gauze scarf. After seeing Song Yun take action, she couldn't help but shook her head in the direction of Ye Qijue, thinking secretly in her heart. : "It's a pity that he only has the cultivation level of the eighth-level Emperor Zun. If he is the ninth-level Emperor Zun, there may be a chance to resist."

Nan Xile and Ye Qijue didn't have much interaction.

The Miaoyin Sect she led had no grudges against the Taiyi Sect disciples, so Nan Xile maintained a bystander attitude towards Ye Qijue, who had recently become famous in Tiannan.

Even though she, Nan Xile, was proud of being the genius of the Miaoyin Sect and one of the four beauties in the South, she had to admit that Ye Qijue did have some strength.

Before she entered the ruins, the elders of the sect warned her to pay more attention to this unprecedented sixth true genius of the Taiyi Sect.

After entering the ruins of Holy King Lihuo, the news about Ye Qijue's battle with Song Yun and Zhao Houxue was defeated even though they were one against three. In the end, Zhao Houxue was injured instead. The news was like snowflakes. Even Nan Xile had heard about it. .

It wasn't until this moment that she really noticed that Tian Nan had such a talented person!

To be able to face three ninth-level Emperors with the cultivation level of the Seventh-level Emperor and not lose is enough to show the strength of the opponent!

But now it seems that under the attack of Song Yun who is sacrificing the bloody evil gourd and Zhao Houxue who is attacking with all his strength, even if Ye Qijue can jump over the level to fight, it may be very difficult!

After all, who can become a proud person who can’t fight beyond the level?

the other side.

Mo Yang, the prodigy of the Qingxu Sect, crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Ye Qijue and the others at the center of the battle with interest.

"This rumored sixth true biography of Taiyi Sect is a bit interesting."

After entering the ruins this time, rumors about Ye Qijue reached his ears almost every once in a while.

Why fight one against three and never fall behind?

What hurt the genius of the Zhao family?

Why drink away Feng Qingchou?

At first, Mo Yang scoffed at the news.

Whether Song Yun or Zhao Houxue can become a genius, their strength is at least the ninth level of Zunhuang!

Even though Ye Qijue, who was only in the seventh rank of Emperor Zun, was also the true genius of Taiyi Sect, he was still a little inferior compared to Song Yun and others!

However, when Mo Yang came to the palace and saw that Ye Qijue's face remained unchanged despite the siege by Song Yun and Zhao Houxue, Mo Yang realized that Ye Qijue might not be simple!

at the same time.

Zhao Houxue, who was holding the golden gun, saw that his attack was intercepted by Ye Qijue. His eyes burst out with cold light, and he could no longer suppress the strong murderous intention in his eyes.

The next moment, the aura of the Ninth Grade Emperor Zun around him exploded, causing the golden gun to roar continuously. After pouring spiritual power into his body, the golden gun struck Ye Qijue fiercely.

Stab it!

This blow was as if it had split open space and unleashed earth, water, wind and fire. It was extremely powerful.

Judging from the aura alone, it is enough to severely injure any eighth-grade monk who respects the Emperor!

Even a ninth-grade emperor in the same realm would be injured if he tried to take it!

When Ye Qijue saw this, he didn't hesitate at all. His whole body's spiritual power exploded, and the Zhoutian acupoints in his body vibrated like twinkling stars at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the Chixiao Sword in front of him suddenly burst into glory, and a strong sword power was born on it.

"cut!"

Following Ye Qijue's loud shout, he suddenly swung the Red Sky Sword.

The next moment, a huge sword light that was a hundred feet long instantly cut through the sky and illuminated the entire palace!

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