1214, suspected blue sky
A flash of light flashes.
The grimaceful bronze ball of grimace suddenly appeared ten meters away.
"Your strength surprised me." The grimace flickered, and his expression became ferocious. Two faint cold lights like death lights, as if they were from the world of death.
"I'm not surprised at all for your despicableness." Ye Qingyu's blood-drinking sword shook. The blood of the Martial Emperor in the sky was like a swallow returning to the nest. He absorbed the blood-drinking sword. The body of Demon Yu instantly turned into a bunch of ashes and dissipated between the world. The magnificent essence energy contained in the blood-drinking sword. After the transformation of the blood-drinking sword, it poured into Ye Qingyu's body continuously to help him recover from his injuries.
"Interesting... it can actually swallow and absorb other people's essence."
Grim face gray bronze ball was amazed.
Its eyes were quiet and focused on everything, and did not stop Ye Qingyu from absorbing the essence of the Demon Feather Martial Emperor. Obviously, in his opinion, even Ye Qingyu, who was in a peak state, was not its opponent, and after being hit by it, this injury would not be so easy to recover. Compared with Ye Qingyu's strength recovery, what he was more interested in was the Blood Drinking Sword.
Because this kind of imperial weapon that can actually absorb the power of the opponent to supplement one's own losses is really rare.
No, even said that in its long life, he had never seen such a strange imperial weapon. Most of the imperial weapons he had seen were aimed at extreme attack, ultimate defense and ultimate escape. The sword in Ye Qingyu's hand had not the strongest attack, and its defense was not very strong. As for escape... what kind of escape role can a sword play?
This young man is unique. Such an imperial weapon is rare and interesting.
Ye Qingyu soon discovered that the essence of imperial power pouring into his body was extremely powerful, which quickly replenished the weak feeling after retreating from the seven forbidden state of Wuji Shendao. However, the problem was that the wound on his chest, the gray mist that was almost like a curse of death, was still difficult to remove, and the injuries were difficult to recover. The huge hole was still transparent in front and back, and it also offset the ability of the imperial body to heal itself, and was constantly expanding the injury.
"town!"
Ye Qingyu engraved a mysterious ancient character in the void with the tip of the Blood-Drinking Sword, which was the secret technique in the ancient runes of the 108 characters. The moment the ancient characters appeared, every stroke was like a chain, and was instantly imprinted into Ye Qingyu's chest wound.
The mysterious power flowed, suppressing the curse power of the gray fog of death.
But it was just a matter of calming down, not a removal.
"It seems that it takes some effort to completely remove the extraordinary power in this wound, so I can only slowly figure it out in the future..." Ye Qingyu thought in his mind that it was not the time to cure the injury.
His attention required energy, and he focused on the grimace bronze ball in front of him.
At the end of the starry sky battle between Xiaofei and Xuanji Sect, the gray copper temple from the 18th District of the Black Demon Abyss appeared, almost suppressing Xiaofei's junction. Pushing forward, the reason why Xiaofei's junction fell in the 18th District of the Black Demon Abyss was because the gray copper temple imprisoned him, making it impossible for him to break out of the hall. The gray copper ball in front of him, both in color and in material, was very similar to the gray copper temple. Ye Qingyu's heart moved. Could it be that these two were of the same origin?
Ye Qingyu held the Blood-Drinking Sword tightly, and did not speak. He directly activated the Wuji Divine Way, and the magic sword technique was slashed out. The sword blades all over the sky began to storm, sweeping his grimace-copper ball in it.
"Haha, although this sword stance is magical and is considered a top-notch among the imperial skills, it cannot hurt me." A cold voice sounded, and the grimace on the gray copper ball changed into a laughing expression. With a slight shock, it immediately crushed the sword blade storm in the sky and turned into nothingness.
Ye Qingyu's heart was shaking.
This method... is very strong, many times stronger than Tongtian and Moyu.
Emperor of Heaven?
Countless information flashed in Ye Qingyu's mind. He had read all the information in the military library, but he had never mentioned such a titled monarch in ancient books, and the title of Heaven is the emperor, which is very telling. Even the martial arts emperor has different strengths. It is obvious that this Heavenly Emperor is definitely the most powerful among all martial arts emperors.
"I see you in the battle and mastered countless imperial skills. I can pick them up at will. Where did you get these imperial skills?" The expression on the gray bronze ball of the grimace became panic and angry. He looked at Ye Qingyu and asked.
Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, four major expressions.
When the expression of the grimace turned into anger, there was a momentum of being unhappy. Ye Qingyu felt instantly as if he was facing the supreme king, or the majestic and irreversible father. He suddenly felt a sense of timidity in his heart, wanting to say everything he knew.
But in the next moment, Ye Qingyu's soul swayed and immediately curbed and strangled this impulse.
"What a great means."
Ye Qingyu subconsciously took a step back.
His soul power, tempered by the Yunding Copper Furnace, can be said to be extremely powerful. Since becoming an emperor, the sea of soul and consciousness can be said to be like one. In the ancient bronze book [God and Demon Title Chart], there is no secret method of soul-catching and controlling. It can be said that he is a master who controls the sea of deep consciousness. Otherwise, it would be impossible to modify the memories of hundreds of thousands of creatures in the central city of Luoshenyuan. But even so, at the moment the expression of the grim bronze ball of ghost face changed, he almost fell into the truth. This so-called Emperor of Heaven is very terrible.
Ye Qingyu's evaluation of him was even more improved in his heart.
He knew that he had definitely encountered a strong enemy today.
But in fact, the Emperor of Heaven was even more surprised: "Huh? I underestimated you. Under my [Four Symbols Intersection Love], I got rid of it so quickly... If I hadn't known your foundation, I really thought you had been an old man who had become an emperor for tens of thousands of years... It was indeed a peerless person, so it would be even more amazing to keep you."
After the words came to an end, it took the initiative.
There was no shocking technique or vision, the gray copper ball of Ghost Face only shook slightly, and then rushed towards Ye Qingyu.
boom!
Ye Qingyu smashed it with a elixir furnace to block it horizontally.
A huge shock force came, and Ye Qingyu was shocked and flew backwards.
There were even cracks at his tiger's mouth and blood stains appeared.
However, in an instant, the blood disappeared, and the shocked injury was just a matter of turning the mind, and it recovered in an instant. The only thing that is, at the moment of the interaction, there was a gray fog of death tangled like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
This kind of extraordinary power is terrible. Once attached to the body, it will produce crazy destructive power like a toxin of the Curse of Death. Ye Qingyu only suppressed it with a secret method of the word "公司" and could not be removed, so he was extremely afraid.
He activated the word "Sheng" and "Yu" in the secret method of the 108 ancient characters to the extreme. The invisible power of the ancient runes dispersed, protecting his body, and forcing the gray fog to the point of being opened.
If one blow fails, the gray-faced bronze ball hits again.
Faster speed.
The gray fog is even more gloomy.
Rumble!
In an instant, I don’t know how many impacts were generated.
Ye Qingyu waved the alchemy furnace and kept resisting it. Gradually, it was even less rhythmic. The grimace bronze ball was already extremely fast and constantly making noises of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, which had a strange effect that influenced the mind and made people irritable. Even if Ye Qingyu kept his mind, he still received its influence.
Whoosh!
Ye Qingyu did not completely block it after all.
The gray copper ball of grimace brushed against his shoulder and shot towards him. [Liuyun Wuxiang Armor] could not resist it. Immediately, blood light burst out, and white bones appeared on Ye Qingyu's shoulders. The gray fog of death began to spread wildly into Ye Qingyu's body along the flesh and blood of the wounded area.
"town!"
Ye Qingyu shouted softly, waved the alchemy furnace with his left hand to resist, and used a sword as a pen in his right hand to write the word "Sheng" again, and directly suppressed the gray-copper death mist on the wound on his shoulder to prevent the injury from worsening.
However, anyone could see that he had fallen into a downturn.
But his expression was not at all panic.
"receive!"
Ye Qingyu suddenly slashed the alchemy furnace in the direction where the gray copper ball was hit.
The furnace lid opened, and a dark furnace mouth appeared, as if it was an abyss, and a strange force surged out of it, as if another world had opened its entrance at this moment. Dozens of black light streams visible to the naked eye emerged from it like tentacles, and instantly wrapped around the gray copper ball of the flying grimace.
“Huh?”
The cold voice of Emperor Tian sounded, which contained shock.
The gray copper ball of grimace turned into a sad color, and struggled hard, but could not break free. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the black light tentacle was directly pulled into the Dan furnace and was pulled into the Dan furnace. It was pulled into the Dan furnace. It struggled to escape several times, but was pulled in again...
boom!
Finally the furnace cover closed in a roar.
The moment it closed, a stream of blue light escaped from it.
"What is this? How can I collect and accommodate [Shenshi Gray Copper]?" The blue streaming light turned into a faint phantom, appeared in the void, showing a human form, with clear face and long blue hair. He was a middle-aged man, extremely shocked. Looking at the white alchemy furnace, it was obvious that at this moment, he realized the value of this white alchemy furnace.
Is this the true face of the Emperor of Heaven?
Ye Qingyu was completely stunned, and an incredible storm surged in his heart.
Because the blue-haired middle-aged man in front of him actually made Ye Qingyu feel extremely familiar, and it was exactly the same as the blue-haired senior who was irresponsibly in the White Deer Academy, who took Ye Qingyu and others out for a trial, and almost lost all the students. At first glance, it looked like the blue sky after adulthood.
There are people in the world who look so similar?
Chapter completed!