Chapter 121 Escape Into the Deep Swamp

"Yes, it's me!"

Ye Qingcang laughed wildly, "It's been a hundred years since I reached the fifth level of killing. If I can't continue to break through, I'm afraid I will turn into a pile of dry bones. I, Ye Qingcang, have been arrogant and domineering all my life, how can I be willing to die!"

"So, you come to hunt me down?"

Wei Xiang gritted his teeth, he even imagined that it was those old guys from the Xiaoyue Dynasty.

But who would have thought that it would be Ye Qingcang!

Ye Qingcang, whom he regarded as a close friend and often drank tea and discussed Taoism!

"I said before that if you are willing to hand over the emperor's blood, I will naturally let you go, but you don't want to, and you still want to continue to escape, I can't do anything about it, Wei Xiang, I regard you as a close friend, you should understand my feelings, right?"

Ye Qingcang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, he finally no longer hid anything.

In his palm, a strong murderous intent condensed, and he chopped down fiercely!

"Best friend, haha, what a best friend!"

Wei Xiang's black hair had long been scattered under the heavy pressure.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and he looked very embarrassed.

At this moment, he had an impulse to laugh up to the sky.

He and the Ye clan were good friends.

It was because of Ye Qingcang's relationship that he agreed to teach Ye Fusu some rune techniques, and Ye Fusu did learn quickly. Although he was not a formation master, he was able to use some runes to perfection.

The Cold Bird Three Singing Talisman was one of them.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Qingcang learned that he had the essence of the emperor's vein, he came here to ambush him as soon as possible.

This misty swamp is a shortcut to the land of Hundred Countries.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a best friend.

Even this kind of thinking can be guessed.

"Don't worry, Wei Xiang, I will pay tribute to you when you die."

While Ye Qingcang was laughing wildly, this extremely terrifying move had already fallen.

In the void, a black giant hand formed again, and when it stretched out, it almost tore the void apart. The incredible frenzy contained in it surged up to the sky like a wave of air.

This is a second killing move that will never be prepared!

"Ye Qingcang, if I don't die this time, I will definitely take revenge on your Ye clan!"

Wei Xiang shouted angrily, pinched a seal with one hand, and once again used the talisman body.

The lightning phantom, which was as high as a hundred meters, jumped up and pounced on Ye Qingcang.

However, Ye Qingcang didn't care about these at all. He raised an arc at the corner of his mouth and let his palm fall!

Puff!

Under this black giant hand, the lightning phantom didn't even last a second and melted again.

So far, Wei Xiang's talisman body has been hit one after another.

Puff!

Wei Xiang's expression was as pale as paper, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The shattering of Fu Wen's body was also a blow to him.

This kind of blow came more from the soul and will.

Fu Wen's body was shattered, but he still couldn't stop the overwhelming black giant hand.

Wei Xiang gritted his teeth, took out a scroll from the ring, and placed it above his head.

The moment the scroll came out, it immediately released a rich wave of air, which continued to spread in all directions. The pure spiritual energy it emitted protected the two people.

A spirit turtle slowly floated out of the scroll.

This scene was very wonderful.

"Spirit Turtle Picture, such a treasure, is actually in your hands?"

Ye Qingcang saw this scene, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

The Spirit Turtle Picture is a holy artifact.

Once unfolded, it can form a terrifying defense as thick as a tortoise shell, completely protecting this world.

If the combat power is not much greater than that of the caster, it is impossible to break the Spirit Turtle Picture!

After throwing out the turtle picture, Wei Xiang still did not dare to relax at all.

He twisted his fingers and suddenly pierced his chest.

A drop of rich hot blood fell on his fingertips.

This drop of blood seemed to have the roar of thousands of beasts, and the air waves that burst out shocked the void.

Ye Chen was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

Wei Xiang's hidden disease has never been cured, and he had to rely on the blood of various monsters to suppress the injuries in his body.

Over time, the blood in his body inevitably has a bit of animality.

This drop of blood was squeezed out of Wei Xiang's body with all his strength.

He also knew that if he didn't fight hard at this time, he would never have another chance in the future!

Wei Xiang held the blood and began to carve runes in the void.

One stroke, one stroke.

He grabbed Ye Chen with one hand and began to draw runes with the other hand.

Since he was running at full speed, he couldn't move too much, so it was extremely difficult to draw this talisman. He spent more energy than usual to finally finish it.

The rune he drew seemed to contain a strong animal nature, roaring non-stop.

"Go!"

Wei Xiang threw the rune back with a determined look in his eyes.

The Turtle Diagram and the Hundred Beasts Talisman are among his many trump cards.

However, it is still hard to say whether they can stop Ye Qingcang's offensive pace.

Awooo!

In the roar, the Hundred Beasts Talisman turned into hundreds of fierce and murderous beasts, like tens of thousands of iron cavalry, trampling fiercely in the void, bursting out with a deafening roar.

Trample tread tread!

The void, being trampled wantonly, has already shown signs of breaking.

Hundreds of beasts rushed over together, with a momentum to trample everything.

This is the rune carved by Wei Xiang with his own blood, and it is also one of his strongest runes now.

Crack!

The black giant hand rushed into the beast herd.

This can no longer be called a massacre.

Because the beasts transformed by the spiritual energy cannot even get close, they will be completely melted by the power attached to the black giant hand, a real melt, an easy melt!

After strangling dozens of ferocious beasts, the black giant hand finally smashed heavily on the turtle map.

Crack!

The emerald green barrier was actually a little loose after being hit hard.

Several cracks were all over it.

Puff!

Wei Xiang spurted blood again, and his body was weak.

The speed slowed down for a while.

In front of him was the depths of the misty swamp, the white mist was even thicker, and there were some unknown creatures humming in it, everything seemed very strange.

The fighting sound in this world attracted many monsters.

Those monsters were also at the level of killing three or four times. They did not gather around, but just followed by the side, scanning everything with cold eyes.

The battle between the two was too intense.

The monsters that entered the holy realm of killing have already possessed spiritual intelligence.

They don't want to come up and die in vain!

"Not dead yet!"

Ye Qingcang's pupils were cold, and he flicked his finger, and a sharp spiritual energy drilled into the crack.

He knew very well that once Wei Xiang escaped into the depths of the foggy swamp, it would be difficult to catch him!

There were monsters in there that even he was afraid of!

Wei Xiang staggered and his breath was weak.

Seeing the thick fog approaching, his body was out of control.

The sharp spiritual energy pierced straight at the back of his head!