Chapter 648 You know nothing about power

Bai Suzhen was powerless to turn the world back. As for Dugu Sword Saint? The moment Ye Qingshan’s bear paw slapped the other party, the other party was already dead.

The people present all thought that the blood sea of ​​Netherworld Blood Demon was very poisonous, but no one knew that the power of the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill in Ye Qingshan's body was also fatal!

And compared to the poison of the blood sea, the power of the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill is more domineering and pure!

So in just a moment, Dugu Sword Saint died. Although Bai Suzhen was not dead yet, she was not far from death.

Feeling the vitality that was rapidly dissipating in his body, Bai Suzhen looked at Fahai unwillingly, with doubts and resentment flashing in her eyes: "Why?"

To be honest, at this moment of death, Bai Suzhen did not hate Ye Qingshan.

After the fight just now, Bai Suzhen already understood that Ye Qingshan was not arrogant, and Ye Qingshan really had that strength.

So even if he was killed by Ye Qingshan, Bai Suzhen did not resent Ye Qingshan in her heart. She could only blame herself for choosing the wrong path and embarking on a road that was opposed to Ye Qingshan.

But Bai Suzhen was really unwilling to accept that if Fahai had not had a sudden retreat just now, he and Dugu Sword Saint would not have lost their minds, and would not have been killed by Ye Qingshan so easily.

Bai Suzhen is not afraid of death. On the day she embarked on the road of cultivation, Bai Suzhen knew that she would inevitably embark on the road of being killed, but Bai Suzhen was unwilling to give up and she was not afraid of death. But this frustrating way of death really made Bai Suzhen very angry!

Therefore, at the moment when Bai Suzhen's life was about to end, she would ask Fahai angrily why.

Facing Bai Suzhen's questioning, a hint of complexity flashed in Fahai's eyes, but finally a hint of firmness flashed in his eyes: "It's nothing, because I don't want to die, because I have more important things that have not been completed, so I can't die. Donor Bai, sorry!"

Because he doesn't want to die, he can't die? Bai Suzhen's only thought in his heart is to curse her.

But the next moment, Bai Suzhen was relieved.

Because behind Fahai, a middle-aged man in a blue Taoist suit appeared at some point, and he was slowly pulling out the seven-star sword inserted into Fahai's chest.

Looking at the seven-star sword on his chest, feeling the vitality that was with the sword blades left. The Fahai was like gold paper, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the man behind with disbelief: "Duan Yu... why... why... why?"

Duan Yu had a calm face, turned his head and looked at Fahai with a smile: "Master Fahai, I'm really sorry. Compared to your Buddhist formation, I still like Taoism more, let alone..."

Duan Yu paused for a moment, a hint of indifference appeared in his warm and jade-like expression, and a cold light flashed across his eyes: "Master, do you really think Yu did not show the small movements you made behind you? Yu knew that he was a chess piece, but before Yu's value was exhausted, you won't bother Master, you will worry about it, so go with peace of mind!"

The last blade of the Seven Star Sword was pulled out of Fahai's body, as if it had lost support. Fahai collapsed to the ground, his face as if it was gold paper, pointed at Duan Yu tremblingly, with a slutty smile on his face: "Duan Yu, you are so cruel!"

Duan Yu's face was always calm, and he looked at Fahai quietly, with a warm smile on his lips as usual: "No, Master, Yu has just done what he should do, don't worry, the Yu from Jinshan Temple will send you later."

Fahai's pupils shrank, and Duan Yu's words seemed to have some special meaning to Fahai. At this moment, Fahai's eyes were flashing with a terrifying fierce light. He struggled to pounce on Duan Yu, but it was useless. At the moment when the Seven-Star Sword was pulled away, Fahai's vitality was cut off, leaving only the desperate eyes glaring at the front.

Ignoring Fahai's eyes uneasily dying, the middle-aged Taoist gentlely wiped the blood on the Seven Star Sword.

Finally, he turned his head and looked at Duan Yu on the side, and a hint of regret flashed in his eyes: "What a pity, Duan Yu, you should have a better choice."

Duan Yu ignored the other party's regretful expression, but asked with a kind smile as always: "Tianshi, is it meaningful?"

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned, then shook his head, took back the wiped seven-star sword, turned his head and looked at Ye Qingshan not far away: "Yes, so I'll kill you next

That's the one?"

Shrugging, Duan Yu looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a smile: "Of course, if the Heavenly Master can kill it, it is of course the best."

As if he had thought of something, he turned his head to look at Ye Qingshan. Duan Yu's eyes rarely showed a touch of playfulness: "Brother Qingshan, aren't you curious about what you gave birth to just now? And who is the celestial master in front of you?"

Ye Qingshan shook his head, his expression always calm and calm: "It doesn't matter, just kill it."

Duan Yu was stunned, chuckled and nodded, and a thumbs up flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, this is Brother Qingshan's style. Yu takes one step ahead, I wish you a victory!"

Looking at Duan Yu who retreated and disappeared in his sight quickly, Ye Qingshan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged master holding a seven-star sword in front of him, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "I'm very curious, why do you think you can kill me?"

Taking a deep breath, a hint of pride flashed in the middle-aged Tianshi's eyes: "Let me introduce it, the acquired magic weapon, the Seven-Star Sword!"

Ye Qingshan waved his hand, and a hint of impatient irritability flashed in his eyes: "I know, it is the same level as the Zen stick in the hand of the dead monk. If this is your confidence, you can die with peace of mind."

The middle-aged Tianshi shook his head and looked down at Ye Qingshan in front of him, with a sense of superiority in his eyes: "No, you don't understand, have you not seen it yet? The surrounding environment has changed. This is the formation. The first blood demon who died represents the earth, the person who died later and the snake represent the human, and the heaven that died finally represents the great monk. This is the three talent formation of heaven, earth and man that refined through blood, which can block the gaze of the heavenly way."

Waving the seven-star sword in my hand, the middle-aged Tianshi looked down at Ye Qingshan with his high eyes as if looking at a clown: "The seven-star sword at the magic weapon level in my hand contains endless power. It is an absolute taboo in this era. I admit that you are very strong, but your strength can only stop here, because this is the power of taboo."

Looking at the guy in front of him with a sense of superiority, Ye Qingshan sighed and quietly untied the fourth layer of the Tibetan Fighting. A black beast's eye flashed with helplessness: "No, you still don't understand."

The next moment, Ye Qingshan appeared in front of the opponent with a degree that the middle-aged Tianshi could not react, and snatched the Seven-Star Sword from the opponent's hand, with a deep disappointment in his eyes: "Is the third-rate acquired magic weapon very powerful? The power of taboos? Ridiculous, you know nothing about power."

The next moment, Ye Qingshan pinched his bear paw hard. In the middle-aged Taoist's horrified gaze, the Seven-Star Sword he expected to look down on was crushed by Ye Qingshan!
Chapter completed!