The Return Of The God, Duh! Return Failed

Sui Suo Suo

At this time, there was movement in the nearby trees and grass again.

After hearing the noise, Ye Qingxue became alert again.

Swish, swish, swish.

When Ye Qingxue thought it was a strange beast, dozens of people appeared nearby and surrounded them.

These people all wear masks on their faces, including white ordinary masks, clown masks, devil masks, devil masks, and cyan devil masks.

When Ye Qingxue saw these people, she was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You can still meet these people wherever you go."

Jiang Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged. He had known this would happen for a long time, and this was the result he wanted.

This is just like in the novel. After killing the previous person, stronger people will be sent out. This is the so-called sending experience.

Of course, I gave this experience to Ye Qingxue.

At this time, one of the men with a green devil mask looked at the men behind him and asked: "Is your information correct? Is that little girl really a mandrill?"

He was naturally referring to Li Jiufeng. When he observed Li Jiufeng, he did not feel any strange aura on Li Jiufeng, and he became suspicious for a moment.

This time, for the sake of safety, Hell directly sent two cyan devil masks.

The cyan devil mask is called the king in hell.

The king corresponds to the realm of Emperor Martial, and among these two kings, one is in the middle stage of Emperor Martial and the other is at the peak of Emperor Martial.

In the previous encounters between Hell, the Supervisory Bureau and the military, only one strong man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm appeared, but now two Martial Emperors appeared.

It seems that this hell is determined to bring Li Jiufeng back.

One of the ordinary devil-masked monarchs replied to him: "Back to Lord Leng, the news should be correct. The last news Luo Yan sent back to the organization was that the little girl next to these two people was a mandrill.

Afterwards, the organization sent out a strong man from the early stage of the Martial Emperor. However, everyone who was sent lost contact with him, and those who were sent afterward did not find any news, and they seemed to have disappeared. "

After hearing the monarch's words, the man known as Lord Leng turned to look at Jiang Qingfeng and the others.

His full name is Leng Yuan. After learning that the mission was to capture mandrills, he volunteered to participate in the mission.

At this time, Ye Qingxue had already taken out his three spiritual swords, and then took action directly.

Regarding the appearance of Hell, Ye Qingxue knew that they were coming for Li Jiufeng.

After getting along with her during this period of time, Ye Qingxue had already regarded Li Jiufeng as his biological sister.

Therefore, Ye Qingxue naturally refused to agree to Hell's attempt to harm Li Jiufeng.

Ye Qingxue struck first, pointing forward with her left hand, and then, except for the colorful long sword in her hand, the two spiritual swords flew out directly.

When everyone in Hell saw the sword flying, everyone was shocked.

Everyone wanted to escape, but the speed of the spirit sword was too fast. The two Martial Kings were directly killed by Ye Qingxue, and then the spirit sword continued to fly forward without losing force, killing a few more people.

When Jiang Qingfeng saw Ye Qingxue killing people, he was also stunned.

When Li Jiufeng, who was held in his arms, saw someone dying, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, with a hint of evil aura, and there was a faint tendency to lose control.

Perhaps it was seeing someone dying that inspired Li Jiufeng's blood as a Rakshasa ghost.

Jiang Qingfeng reached out and rubbed Li Jiufeng's little head, and then the evil spirit in Li Jiufeng's eyes magically receded.

When Li Jiufeng woke up, he looked at Jiang Qingfeng with some fear: "Brother, I'm afraid."

Li Jiufeng didn't know why he had become like that just now, and he felt a little scared.

She didn't know why just now, she wanted to kill so much, even her own brother, that's why Li Jiufeng felt scared.

"Don't be afraid, brother is here." Jiang Qingfeng rubbed Li Jiufeng's little head and comforted her softly, thinking to herself: "It seems that Jiufeng needs to control his power as soon as possible."

With Jiang Qingfeng rubbing his head, Li Jiufeng felt relieved.

Afterwards, Jiang Qingfeng took out a jade pendant, hung it around Li Jiufeng's neck, and said to her: "Jiufeng, remember the feeling just now. If you still feel that way in the future, just hold this A jade pendant, do you understand?"

After hearing what Jiang Qingfeng said, Li Jiufeng held the jade pendant hanging on his chest, nodded to Jiang Qingfeng and said, "Brother, I remember."

The group in Hell did not expect that Ye Qingxue would take action directly, and were caught off guard for a moment.

"Early Martial Emperor?" Another Hell King looked at Ye Qingxue and couldn't help but ask.

He was a little shocked that the ability to control objects was only available at the Martial Emperor level. He did not expect that Ye Qingxue could do it at the early stage of the Martial Emperor level.

"Watch the move." At this time, Ye Qingxue held the sword and came to the man from hell known as King Leng, and then slashed out with the sword.

When Leng Yuan saw this, he quickly wanted to avoid it, but his speed was still slow, and his left arm was cut off by Ye Qingxue.

"Ah!" After his left arm was cut off, Leng Yuan directly covered the broken part of his left arm and kept wailing.

Blood continued to flow from the wound.

Seeing this, another king who was at the peak of the Martial Emperor frowned under his mask.

Others were also very shocked. Ye Qingxue actually cut off the arm of a middle-level Martial Emperor.

You know, Ye Qingxue is only in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, but he is so powerful in the early stage of the Martial Emperor.

After these few days of training, Ye Qingxue has completely adapted to his own strength.

With Ye Qingxue's cultivation techniques and the moves she has learned, it is not a problem at all to deal with the hell members in front of her.

After cutting off Leng Yuan's left arm, Ye Qingxue rushed towards another king of hell again.

There are many people in hell who are at the peak of Emperor Martial. He is also the leader among the people in hell who are at the peak of Emperor Martial. His name is Peng Yuanshan. Many people only know his surname Peng, and only those who are stronger than him know his full name.

When Peng Yuanshan saw Ye Qingxue rushing towards him, he quickly burst out with all his momentum, pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and also rushed towards Ye Qingxue.

Ding.

The swords collided, making a metallic clang sound.

Ye Qingxue frowned. She felt that Peng Yuanshan was stronger than her: "The peak of Foundation Establishment is the Peak of Foundation Establishment after all. Even if it is weaker than the cultivator of Peak Establishment, it is still the Peak of Foundation Establishment."

Ye Qingxue also knew that there was a big gap in cultivation between her and Peng Yuanshan.

And Peng Yuanshan looked at the gap in the scimitar mountain in his hand in shock.

His sword is not an ordinary sword, but was obtained by the master of their hell from the hands of gods from other countries, and its quality is extraordinary.

Now, the knife given by the gods was cut open by Ye Qingxue's sword.

Suddenly, Peng Yuanshan's eyes became solemn, and then he looked at Leng Junwang who was pouring an unknown green liquid on his broken arm and said: "Be careful, there is something weird about the sword in this woman's hand."

After Leng Yuan poured the unknown green liquid on his broken arm, the bleeding in his broken arm miraculously stopped.

It seems that the green liquid is a kind of medicine.

After hearing what Peng Yuanshan said, Leng Yuan replied: "I'm not a fool."

After he had an arm cut off by Ye Qingxue, he felt that the sword in Ye Qingxue's hand was not simple.

Moreover, Ye Qingxue's own strength is also extremely strong, at least not weaker than him. .