The appearance of Ye Qingxue caused the place to become silent for an instant.

The four Half Saints suddenly became silent and even took a few steps back involuntarily.

Looking at the woman wearing a bronze mask in front of them, they were so nervous that their Adam's apple squirmed.

But soon, they came to their senses. They and others had two top-level holy soldiers, so why should they be afraid of the Weapon Saint?

They were actually frightened by her appearance, which made them feel ashamed and angry.

"Sage of Soldiers! You finally showed up. Since you dare to show up today, don't even think about leaving alive!"

The half-saint holding the black furnace in the hand of the Soul Hunting Hall said sternly.

Recalling that in the ancient city of Donghuang, this woman had killed dozens of minor heavenly half-saints in their Soul Hunting Hall, his anger and murderous intent could not stop surging.

"That's right! I'm not afraid that you will come today, but I'm afraid that you won't come!" The half-saint of Tianjing Sect wearing holy armor took a step forward and said coldly: "You are too arrogant. In the past, I had no time to care about you, so I didn't.

I don't care about you, do you really think you are invincible? Today I want to let you know that in this world, it is not your turn to be arrogant, it is us who have the final say!"

"I appreciate your heroic words and feats." Ye Qingxue's tone was still so calm, and his voice was still so pleasant, "But what do you rely on? Is it just the armor and the furnace you are wearing?"

"Hahaha!"

The half-sage of the Tianjing Sect looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The Tai Chi talisman on his armor lit up, flowing with black and white holy light. He said confidently: "Isn't that enough? I have both offense and defense. Killing you is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife!"

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"Hey, Soldier Saint, you can't escape this disaster today, you are destined to die in our hands!" The Half-Saint from the Soul Hunting Hall weighed the black furnace in his hand and said, "Before we kill you, we were a little curious.

Where do you come from, and who did you inherit this martial art?"

They have been trying to figure it out, but they haven't been able to find any clues.

Such a powerful person who practices martial arts, and she is also a woman.

They, the Soul Hunting Hall and the Tianjing Sect, are both in the dark and the other in the open. The Tianjing Sect has eyes all over the world. It is really strange that they are not aware of the rise of such powerful men.

"I am the ancestor of the art of war. Why should I inherit other people's methods? Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Ye Qingxue spoke calmly, pointed to the strange furnace and the armor, and said: "I hate the smell of that furnace, so I can only regard it as scrap metal. As for this armor, it is quite good."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and looked at Jun Wuxie, saying, "Do you like it? If so, how about I take it and give it to you?"

"Ah?" Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, looking at her eyes that seemed to be filled with stars, he nodded involuntarily: "Okay, of course I like it!"

He had already noticed that the armor worn by the semi-saint of Tianjing Sect was extraordinary. The Tai Chi talisman and seal on it exuded a very mysterious and profound aura. It was definitely a treasured armor!

"How unreasonable is it that you dare to utter such arrogant words when you are about to die?"

In the Soul Hunting Hall, the faces of the four semi-saints of Tianjing Sect were extremely gloomy.

They came with top-notch holy weapons and wanted to kill the Soldier Saint. The opponent's life was already hanging by a thread, but they still dared to be so arrogant and ignored them at all.

The half-saint of Tianjing Sect was so angry that his face turned blue.

That soldier saint couldn't protect himself, yet he dared to ask that kid if he liked the armor he was wearing!

To actually want to take the holy weapon armor from him is so ridiculous and an idiot's dream!

"Sage of Soldiers, let me finish you off today!"

The semi-saint of Tianjing Sect finally couldn't hold it any longer. He stepped in front of the semi-saint holding a black furnace in the Soul Hunting Hall and protected him behind him.

At the same time, the other two Half-Saints retreated behind them.

"Sage of Soldiers, taste the unparalleled power of our second ancestral weapon!"

The palms of the half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall vibrated, and the black furnace spun up with a buzzing sound. The furnace body became larger, and the black energy instantly rolled up to the sky and rushed into the starry sky.

The terrifying aura quickly spread, causing everyone near the ancient town to cover their heads and roll on the ground, screaming in agony and suffering from soul-rending pain.

The black energy spreads around like a tide, trying to engulf all living beings. The furnace is as terrifying as a black abyss floating there.

At this moment, Ye Qingxue made a stroke with her hand, and a bright white light bloomed, instantly forming a barrier behind her.

The barrier reached into the starry sky and extended to the seaside, cutting off all the terrifying energy released by the furnace and saving the lives of innocent people.

“It’s ridiculous to want to save innocent ants when you can’t protect yourself!”

The half-saint of the Tianjing Sect taunted, the armor on his body lit up with talismans, a Tai Chi diagram emerged, and slowly rotated, turning on the defense mode.

Boom!

The mysterious furnace ignited a black fire, killing Ye Qingxue, and a dazzling bloody light lit up on the furnace wall.

"The blood furnace for refining souls, dissolving blood and refining souls, will definitely destroy both your body and soul!"

The half-saint squeezed the magic formula with both hands, evolved a black formation, and then printed it on the furnace.

The furnace that blasted towards Ye Qingxue overturned. The furnace cover opened, and blood rushed out, turning into a huge bloody vortex, sucking the space into pieces, shrouding Ye Qingxue's body in it, and trying to suck it into the furnace.

go.

"Hahaha, in just a moment, you will turn into blood!"

The half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall saw Ye Qingxue being enveloped by the energy of the Soul Refining Blood Furnace, and he suddenly laughed ferociously.

He didn't expect it to go so smoothly. The Soldier Saint probably hadn't come to his senses yet and had no chance to fight back.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face solidified.

Ye Qingxue stood there, her black hair fluttering slightly, and her snow-white dress spreading slightly.

She was enveloped in blood light and remained motionless despite being sucked in by the soul-refining blood furnace.

It was as if the blood light had no effect on her body at all.

"Soul Refining Blood Furnace, kill me!"

The half-saint's eyes burst with fierce light, and with a loud shout, he shot out patches of rune energy and injected it into the blood furnace.

The soul-refining blood furnace shattered the void with a bang and blasted towards Ye Qingxue.

"Although there are many strong men dormant in this world, there is no single enemy. Life is really as lonely as snow, so lonely that even if a little guy like this provokes me, I want to slap him to death."

Her voice was very ethereal, with a slight sense of loneliness.

While speaking, the slender hand clapped forward.

A bang!

The palm of his hand was heavily imprinted on the soul-refining blood furnace that was bombarded. The soul-refining blood furnace erupted with a harsh metal trembling sound. The talisman on it exploded instantly, all the runes were wiped out, and a deep dent was formed in the furnace wall.

Delicate palm prints.

Almost at the same time, a shrill scream came from the blood furnace.

The sound was like the cry of a ghost, making people's scalp numb, teeth chattering, and goosebumps all over their body.

The powerful and terrifying soul-refining blood furnace lost all its light at this moment. The fireplace was dented and severely deformed. It fell straight from the air to the ground. With a bang, a ten-meter deep pit was smashed into the ground, and dust rose into the sky.

The half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall was sluggish, his eyes bulging as he stared at the furnace on the ground that had turned into a broken metal, and his body and teeth began to tremble.

"You...you...you killed the Holy Weapon Spirit?"

His expression was extremely distorted, and while his heart was bleeding, he was filled with endless panic.

That is the top holy weapon!

Although it can only exert the power of a semi-sacred weapon in this world, its material is a holy-level material, which is extremely strong and cannot be destroyed! And the weapon spirit inside is extremely powerful, how can it be killed.

However, the woman in front of me deformed the sacred furnace with a slap and killed the weapon spirit inside!

"You are too weak and boring."

Ye Qingxue spoke lightly, feeling uninterested.

After she finished speaking, she stepped forward and was so shocked that the half-sage of the Tianjing Sect who was wearing the holy armor was shaking all over. He shouted loudly to embolden him: "I have the holy armor with me, let's see how you can break through my defense!"

What responded to him was an extremely perfect plain hand. The beautiful palm flicked in the air, and the holy armor on the half-saint's body separated directly from his body. He roared in shock, jumped up and reached out to grab it.

As a result, the armor failed to catch him, and a palm with condensed energy slapped him. The terrifying feeling was like thousands of soldiers coming to kill him, and his body and soul seemed to be strangled into pieces.

"etc!"

Jun Wuxie yelled, but failed to stop the palm.

The half-saint's liver and gallbladder were split, and he wanted to run away, but found that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all. He was imprisoned there, and he could only watch helplessly as the palm came.

"No!!"

He screamed in horror, how could he be willing to die like this?

He is a semi-saint and has a long time to live.

There is endless hope in this world. In the future, we can go to a wider world, see more magnificent mountains and rivers, and walk farther.

puff!

His screams stopped suddenly, and he exploded into blood and mud under the white palm of his true energy.

"Ah! It's a waste, it's such a waste! That's a Half-Saint, and his blood essence and blood are extremely precious. How could he just blow it up like this? Can't he take out the blood essence and blow it up again?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the blood mist filling the air, and his heart began to bleed. It was such a waste!
To be continued...