Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

The soul of the last dragon emperor in ancient times, despite the erosion of the long years, only one-tenth of it remains.

Its strength is also far better than any great saint.

People like Jiang Ya and Taoist Luochen would be hard to match.

Without special means, they would not be able to resist Ao Jue's seizure.

But it is a pity that Ao Jue's soul is incomplete, and many powerful secret methods are contained in it, which are lost together.

On the other hand, Ye Qing was different. By chance, he awakened the soul of the Demon Emperor, the blood of the Heavenly Demon.

Swallowing many souls one after another, greatly increasing the strength of their souls.

Otherwise, even if there is a restoration of the supply of Qi of the Dao of Heaven, it will not help.

In this victory or defeat, luck is the key factor for Ye Qing to turn defeat into victory.

And the biggest cause of Ao Jue's death was self-righteousness and underestimating the enemy.

Originally, even if he lost to Ye Qing with Ji Yuanchen's blue-blooded slaughtering dragon field and some methods of the dragon clan, Jiang Ya and Taoist Luochen were waiting for his opportunity, and it would not be a problem if he wanted to retreat completely.

You can even change your mind, and if you join forces with the two, there may be a chance of winning.

However, there is no if!

Ye Qingsheng, Ao Jue died, and accepted part of Ao Jue's ancient memories by the way.

"Creation purple lotus?"

Ao Jue's soul has become Ye Qing's food.

Ye Qing's soul strength went up to a higher level.

He was gradually digesting it, and he also obtained some key information, and understood Ao Jue's purpose of seizing the house.

There are also majestic memories waiting to be absorbed and digested.

The giant bone egg shattered.

Ao Jue's body kept falling, and landed heavily in the mountains, making a huge dent.

There was a stick of incense fighting in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, and only two breaths of time passed in the outside world.

And just as Ye Qing broke free from the shackles, the world changed.

From a giant egg, he came to another world of mountains, rivers and ink paintings.

Thousands of miles of ink clouds, long rivers and seas of ink, bamboo forests, and cranes.

The world is only black and white, and everything is made up of simple black lines.

This is a small world opened up by the holy artifact.

It is similar to the secret realm, but it is worse than the real world.

Ye Qing stood in the air, overlooking the surroundings.

There were only two people standing on a high mountain in the distance—Jiang Ya and Taoist Luochen.

The two of them looked at Ye Qing and saw Ao Jue's purpose just now.

Take home!

"True dragons really can't be judged by common sense. There are many restrictions on the human race's ability to seize, such as the fit of the target's body, the number of seizures, and so on.

"It seems that Your Excellency Ao Jue has no concerns about this. Does the Dragon Clan have any special secrets?"

Jiang Ya muttered to himself.

Looking away, through the world of the map of mountains and rivers, he saw the body of a half-dragon in the deep pit of the Senluo Mountains.

Jiang Ya smiled and cupped his hands, "Congratulations, Your Excellency Ao Jue."

"Then, before his soul is fully fused with his new body, it's the best time for us to kill him."

Taoist Luochen was murderous.

Entering the WTO is the only way for him to practice.

But right now, he encountered the greatest opportunity in his life.

Thinking of Tianyun and Ye Qing's secrets of more than a dozen magical powers.

Taoist Luo Chen is very clear, if he finds out the reason, there will be no obstacles in the Heavenly Venerable Realm, and he doesn't need to work hard in the world to practice and experience the taste of life.

It is impossible for both of them to sit back and watch Ao Jue pick the fruits.

What's more, with Ao Jue's previous attitude, it seems that he will not let the two of them go.

Jiang Ya's smile became brighter, "Your Excellency Ao Jue..."

"Ao Jue?" Ye Qing said in a strange tone, "Why do you think that Ao Jue must win?"

"..."

Before the words finished, Jiang Ya and Taoist Luochen were stunned.

Why? The remnant soul of the ancient dragon emperor was reborn.

Even if the strength is no longer at its peak, the soul is the biggest weakness of physical cultivation if one has insight into the weaknesses of physical cultivation.

Ao Jue uttered the sound of dragon chant with all his strength, shocking the souls and bodies of warriors from all directions, Ye Qing was the first to bear the brunt, and was taken away in an instant.

In their view, Ao Jue's victory is a certainty.

Jiang Ya's expression darkened,

Taking a deep breath, "I underestimated you.

"I'm very curious about your origin. I have a deep hatred for Daxuanyu, and I also have a mortal hatred for me. I used despicable means to enslave Zuo Qingfeng..."

He didn't care about Zuo Qingfeng's mother and son, he just wanted to know Ye Qing's background.

Taoist Luochen's eyes flickered, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.

"I'm from the Southern Region." Ye Qing responded lightly, observing the space inside the holy vessel.

"Southern Region!"

Jiang Ya suddenly realized, he naturally knew what arrangements he had made in the Southern Region.

The existence of the Spiritual Rhyme Festival can be said to have cut off the future of martial arts for thousands of generations in the Southern Territory.

But soon more doubts came to mind.

"You are from the Southern Territory, you were born with a part of your aura sucked away, and you are doomed to be unable to break through to the supernatural realm...how can you have the current realm and attainments.

"Did you meet some kind of senior, so you survived a desperate situation and walked out of another world?"

Jiang Ya was very suspicious, and subconsciously thought of some plots in the adventure story.

The realm of physical cultivation, many supernatural powers, and some unique and powerful secret methods.

All of them are confirming that behind Ye Qing, there is a powerful man or force standing in the sky.

Ye Qing smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Ya didn't ask any more questions.

Whether it's hatred, or the opportunity that Ye Qing has.

They are all doomed to endless results.

"Even if you have a sky-high background, I can rely on you." Jiang Ya sneered.

"He is probably related to the powerful Tianzun. However, Tianzun has his own rules. They are high above them. Unless they are directly offended, they will not take action against forces and warriors who do not have the Tianzun realm."

Taoist Luochen chuckled.

It seems that Ye Qing has been regarded as a dead person.

Jiang Ya raised his hand calmly, "Since you entered the map of mountains and rivers, no matter how capable you are, you are doomed to die."

With a wave of your hand, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turned into viscous ink, sweeping towards you as if the sky had collapsed.

"Really? Let me see how powerful the heavenly artifact is!"

Speaking of which, this is the first time Ye Qing has seen a real heavenly holy artifact.

The Wanhua Aurora Sword, the counterfeit Futu Golden Wheel, the Gengjin Sword, etc., are all just earthly artifacts and pose no threat to Ye Qing.

And what impressed Ye Qing the most was Yang Tianchen's Dao Extermination Sword, which is extremely powerful and poses a great threat to Ye Qing now.

But that's all thanks to a drop of mysterious blood on the rusty sword.

It can't be regarded as a heavenly holy weapon.

Heaven-ranked holy artifact, back to the basics, the sword, the spirit, and the person, the three are integrated into one, connected with the master's blood, and live and die together.

The treacherous world of ink and wash right now fits perfectly with Jiang Ya.

The aura and strength that emanated gave Ye Qing a little more pressure than Mie Dao Sword.

But Ye Qing was fearless and unmoving like a mountain.

Six arms make a fist.

A domineering emperor, exactly the same as Ye Qing himself, appeared behind him, almost solid,

From the six forms to the Saint's Imperial Fist, they are uniform.

The arousable will of heaven and earth should have been earth-shattering.

In fact, it is more than ten times weaker than Ye Qing alone.

As a result, the power of this pinnacle punch has also been greatly reduced, and it may not even be able to kill the high-ranking Soul Realm!

This made Ye Qing a little depressed.

"The map of the mountains and rivers separates the inside and the outside, and forms a world of its own. I am the sky of this mountain and river region, and I am the Tao here!"

Jiang Ya, who was stepping on the ink sky, laughed arrogantly, and pressed his backhand, and the endless tide of ink flooded Ye Qing. ?

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