Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2341 Temporary rescue mission!

But there was only one person who surrounded and killed them.

That's right, one person surrounds and kills five or six people on the other side!

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

It turns out that both parties are quite powerful.

The strength of the disciples of Demon God Palace is basically at level five.

One of the disciples of the Demon God Palace has reached the level of a seventh-level master.

And the person on the opposite side is even more terrifying in strength.

One person suppressed four or five people, leaving these Demon God Palace disciples unable to fight back.

This is an old man, wearing a green shirt with long flowing sleeves. He looks quite immortal.

But his attack was extremely ruthless.

He rarely uses magical powers, and mostly uses physical attacks with hard punches and kicks.

I don’t know how his limbs were refined.

Each blow was an extremely hard blow, like a thousand-year-old tree crashing down with a roar.

It seems like one punch can break a mountain.

Ye Xinghe took one look and judged that his strength had reached at least the mid-seventh level.

Although one person is fighting against many people, he clearly has the upper hand at this moment.

It seems that in just a few moments, these Demon God Palace disciples will be killed.

Several Demon God Palace disciples looked at Ye Xinghe with questions in their eyes.

save?

Still not saving?

Ye Xinghe frowned, made a gesture, and stepped back.

Just preparing to take everyone away.

There was a look of astonishment on everyone's faces.

But these days, Ye Xinghe has established a very high prestige among them.

Everyone did not dare to disobey, so they all retreated and prepared to leave.

The reason why Ye Xinghe is unwilling to wade into this muddy water is not just because the elder of the Qingmu Sect opposite him is extremely powerful.

More importantly, the identities of these Demon God Palace disciples.

Ye Xinghe felt it very clearly.

They are the trial immortals!

Ye Xinghe can save ordinary Demon God Palace disciples.

But these test immortal disciples have strange methods and ulterior motives.

Saving them is not necessarily a good thing.

Ye Xinghe was about to leave, but at this time his body froze.

Then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He whispered to himself: "It seems that it's not enough if we don't save him!"

It turned out that at this moment, the numb and hollow voice of Master Taixu suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Found other trial immortals."

"Master of Fangcun Mountain No. 75910, temporary mission released!"

"Mission content: Save the dying Trial Immortal team!"

"There are six people in the team. The reward for completing the mission is one hundred Taixu Jade Slips."

"The mission fails. For every person in the team who dies, fifty Taixu Jade Slips will be deducted."

"If all six people die, then all the rewards from Fangcun Mountain Master No. 75910 and this Demon Lord World will be cancelled!"

The punishment for failing this mission can be said to be quite serious.

It is very likely that all of Ye Xinghe’s rewards in this Demon Lord World will be cancelled.

This is something Ye Xinghe simply cannot accept.

In this world, he has great intentions and profound plans, and his harvest is destined to be huge.

How could you allow yourself to have these losses!

Ye Xinghe was a little surprised.

"Is it possible that there is something special about these people?"

"Why does Lord Taixu insist on me saving them?"

But now is not the time to think about that.

He suppressed these thoughts and quietly gestured to the others, asking them to step back.

These Demon God Palace disciples are average in strength and will not play any role in a collision of this level.

After they retreated, Ye Xinghe continued to advance instead of retreating.

He quietly moved forward, getting closer and closer to the battlefield.

Soon, they were within a hundred meters.

And when he activates the Lingyin Turtle Breathing Book, his aura is completely hidden.

Therefore, no one on either side of the battlefield found any trace of him.

At this time, the five or six trial immortals were already somewhat unable to hold on.

One of them shouted loudly: "Brother Jackdaw, haven't you already used that treasure? When will help arrive?"

Jackdaw is the most powerful warrior among them.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "Although that thing is a regular treasure with an extremely high level, it is not omnipotent."

"If there is no strong person nearby, what will happen if you use it? It will be called Tiantian Yingying!"

The person who spoke before was distracted for a moment and was directly hit by the palm of the Qingmu Sect elder.

His palms were extremely hard and his power was extremely concentrated.

When this palm fell, it neither shattered him nor affected any other parts of his skin.

But only on his shoulder blade, the mark of a palm was deeply imprinted.

The depression is more than two inches deep, and even the palm prints of the palm are imprinted on it, clearly visible.

It is precisely because the power is extremely concentrated that it is extremely powerful.

The trial immortal was beaten until blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured in an instant. He was only one breath away from death.

He fell to the ground, and his skin instantly became like tree bark, looking extremely weird.

The jackdaw roared and wanted to save him.

But the Qingmumen elder sneered.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me, you are courting death!"

With a palm shot, it hit the jackdaw directly in the back.

However, Jackdaw is obviously experienced in testing immortals and has many trump cards.

Instantly, two rays of light lit up on his back, directly neutralizing the attack.

But the powerful force could not be offset, and he was beaten until he vomited blood.

At the same time, the offensive of three or four other people fell on the Qingmumen elder.

But the elder of the Aoki Sect waved his sleeves and rolled up a green vortex in the air.

In an instant, the area around his body was protected like an iron barrel.

Those attacks landed on the broad sleeves of the broad robe, feeling light and powerless.

Unexpectedly, it did not cause any damage to the elder of the Qingmu Sect.

Even Ye Xinghe in the dark frowned secretly.

This Qingmumen elder is not only extremely high-level, he has reached the peak of level seven.

And his magical powers are superb.

He has two kinds of magical powers, one is his extremely powerful palm gestures.

As long as you hit the opponent, you will either be seriously injured or die.

The second magical power is this wide robe and large sleeves.

It looks soft, but in fact it is a very strong defense and has the power to release energy.

This two magical powers, one for attack and one for defense, are extremely clean and neat and not complicated.

But when combined, the effect is great!

Even Ye Xinghe was quite enlightened.

He thought to himself: "This opponent is extremely difficult to deal with!"

Jackdaw fed the seriously injured trial immortal a pill.

She turned around suddenly, a fierce look flashed in her eyes.

"You old guy, you really think you can defeat us!"

The next moment, his hands formed a seal.

In the palm of his hand, something about the size of half a palm appeared, shaped like a token.

The whole body is blue, the color that looks like rolling blue plasma.

The next moment, the token was crushed with him.

Above the sky, a thick thunderbolt appeared directly, and its entire body was icy blue.