Supreme Martial Artist

"Originally, if you openly provoke me, it will make you die thousands of times, but if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still spare your life."

"But you just accepted this seven-star mission and committed suicide. It's simply ridiculous!"

"that is!"

Huang Binghe smiled excitedly and agreed: "You must be afraid of Deacon Huo, so you deliberately took on an impossible task."

"Then I used the mission as an excuse to hide and act like a coward!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Ye Xinghe was not angry. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "How dare you shout after your defeated general?"

"you!"

Huang Binghe was furious, and when he was about to scold him, he was interrupted coldly by Senior Brother Huo.

"That's enough, arguing with a loser and blushing. It's really a disgrace to our Tianlong Deacon Corps!"

The sound of scolding spread throughout the entire hall instantly.

Huang Binghe's face turned as red as a pig's liver, and he was angry but did not dare to say anything.

Ye Xinghe smiled playfully, put away the mission scroll in his hand, and strode out of the Palace of Destiny.

Huang Binghe felt unwilling and begged in a low voice: "Deacon Huo, there is a deep hatred between me and him, and we are irreconcilable!"

"Please help me once, Deacon Huo, and kill this bastard!"

A look of greed flashed in Deacon Huo's eyes, and he said with a smile: "I can help you, I want the ninth-grade Ice Jade Bloody Sun Flower in your hand!"

"This" Huang Binghe's expression suddenly changed and he hesitated for a moment.

The Ice Jade Blood Yang Flower is an extremely rare thing among the ninth-grade spiritual grass.

Just this one plant is worth tens of thousands of gold, and it is priceless! After thinking for a moment, Huang Bing was heartbroken and nodded heavily.

"As long as I can kill this bastard, I will give this Ice Jade Blood Yang Flower to Deacon Huo!"

"good!"

Deacon Huo smiled with satisfaction and said, "Remember what you said!"

Huang Binghe clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

Deacon Huo came to the stone tablet, accepted a five-star mission, turned and left the hall.

"Killing that waste, not only can you get the ninth-grade spiritual grass, but you can also use him as bait to kill the evil sword warrior."

"In this case, wouldn't all the spiritual herbs and realm-breaking pills fall into my hands?"

"This is a wonderful plan, killing two birds with one stone!"

With this in mind, Deacon Huo headed towards the mission location with a sinister smile on his face.

At this time, Ye Xinghe walked through the air and rushed to the Netherworld Mountains.

Half an hour later, dark mountains came into view.

The mountains are intricate, black ash rises, and there is deathly silence.

The ink-black demonic energy filled the air and turned into ferocious shadows from time to time, arousing the desire to kill in people's hearts.

"Demon energy?"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, activated his sword intent, and the fierce momentum instantly drove away the demonic energy.

With the sword intent protecting him, evil thoughts could not disturb his mind at all.

As he walked all the way to the edge of the mountain range, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Ye Xinghe looked down and saw the bodies of two young men lying in a pool of blood.

He slowly landed next to the body and looked at it carefully.

"The jade belts around their waists are disciples of the Scarlet Thunder Alliance!"

Ye Xinghe frowned more and more, and murmured in a low voice: "The sword intention is still there in the wound, and there is still a trace of demonic thought hidden in it. It must be the work of the evil sword warrior!"

"The blood is not yet cold, and he is not far away yet!"

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and thought quietly.

A faint sword energy floated in the air, heading west.

Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look to the west, and said with a smile: "Want to escape?

Where can you escape! "

He activated Shen Gang and used the Holy Soul Control Heaven Technique.

Taking one step forward, the void beneath my feet shattered, and I was thousands of meters away in an instant! At the same time, in the dead wood forest in the distance, a middle-aged man in purple robe closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

There was a purple sword placed on his legs, exuding bursts of demonic energy.

The long sword is like a tangle of roots, strange in shape, but with a hidden edge.

Black demonic energy surged like a tide and merged into the body of the purple-robed middle-aged man.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of purple eyes, which were strange and terrifying! The middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, after killing those trash, my control over the demonic energy has improved."

"Now, I am in the middle stage of the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm, and my strength has improved further!"

"I wonder how the next person who pursues me will die?"

Speaking of this, the purple-robed middle-aged man's smile gradually became ferocious, and his eyes became more and more wild.

"Have you never thought that you would be the one who died?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a playful voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"who is it?"

The smile of the middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly solidified, and he suddenly turned around to look.

I saw Ye Xinghe standing not far away with a smile, looking at him carefully.

After feeling the demonic energy in his body, Ye Xinghe's smile disappeared and he said solemnly: "You have to pay the price for killing more than a dozen of my Scarlet Thunder League disciples!"

"Evil people, die!"

The clear and clear sound of the sword resounded through the mountains and forests! The Divine Thunder Fire Sword was unsheathed boldly! A majestic momentum suddenly emerged from Ye Xinghe! The middle-aged man in purple robe was slightly startled, and then laughed disdainfully: "I thought it was some alliance elder who was chasing me, but it turned out that I was just a waste from the second level of the Divine Sea Realm!"

"Just because you still want to kill me?

It makes me laugh! "

The middle-aged man in purple robe activated Shen Gang and stabbed out with a sword.

On the long sword, a faint light flickered, and the sword light flickered uncertainly.

The demonic energy surged like a river, turning into a fierce sword light and piercing Ye Xinghe's eyebrows! Ye Xinghe raised his brows and said secretly: "This man's swordsmanship is far superior to mine, and he is also three levels higher than me."

"If you want to kill him, you can only have a chance by using the Sky Light Shadow Sword!"

"Even if we are defeated, I have the Holy Soul Control Technique and I can escape intact."

With this thought in his mind, he activated Shen Gang, made a mistake in his steps, and avoided the purple sword light.

laugh! The sharp sword energy traveled through the air, seeming to tear the air apart.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in purple robe paused his sword movement, with a look of surprise on his face, and said with a sad smile: "I, Jiang Haobai, have been practicing swordsmanship for thirty years. I consider myself to have excellent swordsmanship and few opponents."

"You are quite capable of dodging my sword."

"But it's such a pity that your level is too low and it's impossible for you to take another blow from me!"

After saying that, a mighty sword force rose from his body, condensed into a giant sword, and fell from the sky! The sword force crushed down, Ye Xinghe's body sank, frowning and said: "You want to kill me just with the sword force?"

"Old dog, you look down on people too much!"

In an instant, a more powerful sword force rose from Ye Xinghe's body.

boom! With a loud noise, the two swords collided, causing strong winds to scatter in all directions.

Above Ye Xinghe's head, the shadow of a giant sword hangs high, but it's only a punch away! However, the phantom of the giant sword has reached its limit, and it is difficult to make any progress! The two swords were locked in a stalemate, and it was actually a draw! "This is impossible!"

Jiang Haobai's face was full of disbelief and he exclaimed: "How can you have such a strong sword?"

"Guess it."

Ye Xinghe chuckled, his body shook slightly, and his sword power continued to rise.

The giant sword above his head did not advance but retreated, getting higher and higher.