Under Yang Qi's all-out attack, Old Devil Han was completely at a disadvantage and suffered more and more wounds on his body. In the fight between the two, Patriarch Xueyun and Taoist Xuanxu were unable to intervene at all and could only do it on the sidelines.

Watch.

"Holy Gu, the flesh and blood essence of three fetal breath realms..." Old Demon Han said in the direction of the four-winged golden cicada.

Unfortunately, the four-winged golden cicada didn't seem to hear it, and ignored Old Demon Han at all, minding its own business devouring the powder of the Peiyuan Pill.

"Four...ah..."

Old Demon Han screamed, and there was another wound on his body.

"Escape." Old Demon Han knew that he was no match for Yang Qi. If he continued like this, when the time for the blood-burning secret method passed, his cultivation level would decline, and he might not even be able to escape.

Whoosh~

Just as Old Demon Han was about to escape, a figure had already arrived in front of him, and a sword light went straight towards his chest.

"Damn it, there's no way to escape." Old Demon Han roared in his heart. Yang Qi's speed was faster than him, and his exquisite swordsmanship blocked his escape direction. He could only be forced to fight and could not escape at all.

"I will fight with you." Old Demon Han roared in grief and anger, and the next moment, a violent aura surged out of his body.

"Self-destruction?"

Yang Qi's expression changed, he connected his feet, and instantly distanced himself from Old Demon Han.

"Boom~" The next moment, a loud noise came from the forest, and an area of ​​ten feet was razed to the ground in an instant. Yang Qi was also shaken back several steps by the terrifying power of the shock.

"It's really crazy." Yang Qi's internal energy was running, and he suppressed the surging Qi. He looked at the corpse of Old Demon Han and sighed.

If his speed were not superior to that of Old Demon Han, an ordinary fourth-level warrior with Fetal Breath would have been seriously injured even if he was killed by Old Demon Han's self-destruction.

"Elder Han." When Lin Qing saw Old Demon Han preparing to self-destruct, his expression changed drastically. Almost instantly, he resisted Taoist Lingxu's attack and quickly fled towards the forest.

Phew~

At this moment, a black light flashed across Lin Qing's heart, and there was a bloody hole in Lin Qing's heart, but it was the ancestor of Xueyun who had never had a chance to intervene.

Although Lin Qing used his body-protecting Qi to escape, it was a pity that this kind of body-protecting Qi was no obstacle to the Qi-Breaking Crossbow, and he was directly pierced through the chest by the Qi-Breaking Crossbow.

"Cough~cough~Tai Xuan Sect, the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang will not let you go." Lin Qing opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of black blood gushed out, and he immediately fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Thank you Brother Xueyun for taking action. If you hadn't taken action, this person might have escaped." Taoist Lingxu looked at the dead Lin Qing and said with a smile.

"Senior, thank you very much. If I hadn't seriously injured this person, I wouldn't have succeeded so easily." Ancestor Xueyun said quickly.

This is true. You must know that at the beginning, he was the one who secretly launched a sneak attack with hidden weapons. Although Lin Qing looked a little embarrassed, he was still not injured. If Lin Qing had not been seriously injured and thought about escaping, he would just hold on.

With the body-protecting Qi activated, Patriarch Xueyun’s sneak attack would not succeed so easily.

"But compared to Brother Yang, we are a bit embarrassed." Taoist Lingxu looked at Yang Qi not far away and sighed.

The old demon Han who used the blood-burning secret method was actually forced to self-destruct by Yang Qi. If he had been replaced, I am afraid the result would not be much better than the old demon Han. In today's martial arts world, even if they include the holy envoys like them, Yang Qi's

In terms of strength, I'm afraid they all rank first. The only one who can compete with Yang Qi is probably the nine thousand-year-old man.

"yes."

Ancestor Xueyun nodded slightly. A few months ago, Yang Qi's strength was comparable to him. Although Yang Qi most likely hid his strength at that time, he was so strong at such a young age that he could easily kill even the holy envoys of the Holy Land.

Killing, this ability is already something they look up to.

"Brother Yang, thanks to you this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would be doomed this time." Taoist Lingxu came to Yang Qi and said gratefully.

If Yang Qi hadn't dealt with the Four-Winged Golden Cicada and Han Lao Mo, I'm afraid it wasn't Han Lao Mo and Lin Qing who died in the end, but a few of them.

"We are sitting in the same boat, Taoist Lingxu, there is no need to be so polite." Yang Qi said quickly.

Although his strength is not weak, it is still inferior to the Holy Land. A holy envoy sent to travel in the martial arts world almost let him use up all his cards, let alone the more powerful warriors in the Holy Land.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Lingxu nodded with a smile, and immediately looked at the four-winged golden cicada aside. The true energy in his body surged, and he was about to take action.

"Taoist, why don't you give this four-winged golden cicada to me?" Yang Qi saw this and said hurriedly.

This four-winged golden cicada is a priceless and precious insect beast. It would be a pity if it were killed like this.

"Brother Yang, are you planning to cultivate this holy Gu?" Taoist Lingxu was stunned and looked at Yang Qi with some surprise.

"I have this plan." Yang Qi nodded.

"Brother Yang, I advise you to give up this idea. This holy Gu is a Gu cultivated by the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang. It is impossible for others to cultivate it. Once you meet the warriors of the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, you may temporarily switch sides.

Not only will it not be of help, it may even become an aid to the enemy." Taoist Lingxu said hurriedly.

For countless years, there have been some Holy Gu captured alive by others in the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang. Some people have also tried to cultivate Holy Gu, but unfortunately no one succeeded in the end. Therefore, even though he knew that the strength of Holy Gu was not weak, Taoist Lingxu never thought about it.

Collect it for your own use. Because it is impossible to do it. Maybe when fighting against the warriors of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, this holy Gu will fight back.

"My medicinal powder seems to have some effect on it, I want to try it." Yang Qi said with a smile.

Regarding the soul mark, he did not plan to tell him, otherwise if the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land knew about it, they might snatch it from him at all costs. His current strength is not enough to fight against a Holy Land.

Taoist Lingxu was stunned for a moment, with a look of helplessness on his face, but he still reminded him, "For countless years, no outsider has successfully cultivated Holy Gu. If it doesn't work, it's better to kill him this morning, otherwise he will end up returning to the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang and become stronger."

The strength of the enemy."

"I will." Yang Qi nodded slightly. The Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang could not control the high-level insect beasts. That was because their method of cultivating insect beasts was too low-level, but he got the soul mark technique from the inheritance of Emperor Haoyang.

Controlling the four-winged golden cicada is not difficult at all.

Seeing what Yang Qi said, Taoist Lingxu couldn't say any more. The group collected the treasures from Han Laomo and Lin Qing. However, their status in the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang was not high, and the treasures did not count.

There are many, except for some cultivation elixirs, there are only the mysterious weapons in my hands.

"The four of us will share these elixirs equally. As for these two weapons, I can make the decision and exchange them for fifty elixirs of the same level. What do you think?" Taoist Lingxu looked at Yang Qi and said.

Although he was asking three more people, what Taoist Lingxu valued most was Yang Qi's opinion.

"I have no objection." Yang Qi nodded indifferently.
Chapter completed!