Supreme Martial Artist

After one stick of incense, a refreshing fragrance of elixir spread out.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said secretly: "If the elixir fragrance spreads out, Qi Siyang will definitely snatch it away."

"We must not let him notice!"

With this thought in his mind, he quietly activated the Divine Gang and sealed the alchemy cauldron.

The aroma is locked in the cauldron and has not dispersed at all.

After three breaths, the elixir is complete! Ye Xinghe reached into the cauldron, took out the Holy Soul Returning Pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

On the other side, Qi Siyang felt the fluctuation of the mysterious fire and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing Ye Xinghe activating the mysterious fire to refine elixirs, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, when the elixir was completed, no elixir fragrance spread, and he smiled disdainfully.

"It is said that Ye Xinghe is the master of both alchemy and martial arts, but he doesn't even have the fragrance of the elixir in his alchemy!"

"Even if it's finished, it's just trash!"

"But" at this point, Qi Siyang changed the topic and said cautiously: "He is refining the elixir at this time, probably to prepare for the door of death."

"Ye Xinghe is so beloved that he may have been given something to save his life. Death's door can't do anything to him."

"It seems I have to make other preparations!"

After saying that, he glanced at the people in front of him and came up with a plan.

"come here!"

Qi Siyang pointed to a gray-robed disciple in front of him and called in a low voice.

The gray-robed disciple turned his head when he heard the sound, saw Qi Siyang pointing at him, and said with a flattering smile: "Deacon Qi, what are your orders?"

Qi Siyang's eyes were sinister and he smiled: "Ye Xinghe, this kid, is very cunning!"

"I suspect that he has a treasure left by the Supreme Being, which can help him break through the door of death."

"You and I will play a cruel trick and take the opportunity to sneak into them. After entering the door of death, follow them from a distance."

"As long as he takes out the treasure, you can use it against him and seize the treasure!"

As he spoke, he turned his palm and a bead the size of a fingernail fell into his hand.

The disciple in gray robe took the bead and asked doubtfully: "Deacon Qi, what is this?"

Qi Siyang explained: "This object is called the Thunderbolt Fire Bead. It is specially designed to defeat the power of the life soul. Even the eighth-grade life soul of the earth can be shattered with one blow!"

"Isn't it that people with the surname Ye have a strong soul?

Destroy his soul for me! "

"After this is done, all the treasures in this kid's space ring will be yours!"

The disciple in gray robe put away the beads and said with a sad smile: "Yes! Don't worry, Deacon Qi, I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

Qi Siyang nodded slightly and shouted hypocritically: "You bastard, you dare to intercede for someone named Ye!"

"court death!"

After that, he activated Shen Gang and blasted out with a palm! The gray-robed disciple refused to dodge and took the palm forcefully.

boom! The gray-robed disciple flew out and landed right in front of Ye Xinghe and others.

He spit out blood, covered his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Deacon Qi, what's wrong with Senior Brother Ye!"

"You still dare to plead for mercy?"

Qi Siyang suddenly stood up and said with murderous intent: "I will kill you right now!"

He urged Shen Gang to take action.

Ye Xinghe and others couldn't stand it any longer, so they all offered help.

"Deacon Qi, he was just speaking for Senior Brother Ye, why should he be killed?"

"If you don't want him, we do!"

Hearing this, Qi Siyang smiled playfully: "You want it?

Can! "

"Anyway, tomorrow morning, you will all step into the door of death, and you will definitely die!"

"It would be nice to have one more person buried with you!"

Everyone's hearts were filled with anger, but they didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, Ye Xinghe refined the medicinal power, opened up the Heavenly Gate, and merged the soul power with the divine power.

However, the Holy Soul Heaven Control Technique has not yet been mastered to the first level. After all, there is a chance.

He stood up slowly and said, "Qi Siyang, why don't we make another bet?"

"If I can walk out of death's door alive, you will give me one million spiritual stones."

"If I can't, I will be buried in death's door without you taking action, how about that?"

Hearing this, Qi Siyang's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly said in his heart: "Damn it, this kid is really prepared!"

"However, you would never have imagined that I would arrange people around you, and you would never walk out of death alive!"

Thinking of this, he chuckled: "You still want to be brave when you are about to die?"

"Okay, I promise you, if you can really step out of the door of death, I will reward you with one million spiritual stones!"

Ye Xinghe smiled without saying a word, walked up to the gray-robed disciple, and handed out a ninth-grade healing elixir.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye!"

The gray-robed disciple pretended to be grateful, took the elixir, and swallowed it in his mouth.

In just one breath, all the injuries in the gray-robed disciple's body were healed.

He was surprised in his heart: "What a powerful medicine!"

"If he can easily deliver ninth-grade elixirs, there must be more treasures in his space ring!"

With this thought in his mind, the greedy look in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

Then, he pretended to be grateful and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye!"

However, the greed in his eyes could not escape Ye Xinghe's eyes.

Ye Xinghe's expression remained as usual, but he secretly thought in his heart: "You are obviously begging for me, but you are still greedy."

"Does he have other purposes?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling defensive.

In the early morning of the next day, Qi Siyang recovered from his injuries and stood up suddenly, saying: "It's time!"

"Ye Xinghe, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Ye Xinghe stood up slowly, glanced at Qi Siyang coldly, and turned towards the door of death.

Everyone followed him, resolutely stepping into the door of death.

Qi Siyang sneered and called everyone to step into the living gate.

The formation formed its own boundary, and behind the two gates of life and death was a straight path.

Flowers are blooming along the road, the grass is green, and the place is full of vitality.

The dead road was covered with withered yellow, and there were many corpses, a dead scene.

Everyone stepped into the two formations of life and death at the same time, but suddenly found out.

There was only an invisible barrier between the two formations, and they could see each other.

Several disciples shouted loudly, but there was no response from the other side.

Qi Siyang looked around and said with a smile: "Don't shout, the sound can't be transmitted!"

"But it's also fun to see how this Ye guy dies."

At this time, Ye Xinghe and others walked forward slowly, and the speed was quite slow.

One night passed, and it was almost four hours.

As long as they could hold on for these four hours, the formation would be reversed.

Everyone was also afraid, and they hoped that the four hours would pass as soon as possible.

Halfway through the journey, it was calm and nothing happened.

Suddenly, something strange happened! Above the ground, a black mist rose and instantly enveloped everyone! The mist condensed into a formation, and the rolling black mist turned into seven fierce ghosts, roaring wildly! Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified and retreated! Seeing this, Qi Siyang laughed wildly: "Seven Evil Souls! It's such a deadly formation!"

"Ye Xinghe, I want to see how you break this ancient killing formation!"

The people behind him laughed grimly and echoed.

"Break the formation?

Seeing that they are motionless, are they scared silly!"

"Ancient killing formation, how can a waste like him break it?"

Ye Xinghe was not afraid at all, and smiled lightly: "A mere evil ghost dares to act rashly!"

He thought, and the soul of the thousand-year-old ghost king appeared! When the ghost king appeared, all the ghosts surrendered! The momentum of the seven evil ghosts suddenly dropped, and they trembled!