Chapter 1173: One Man Fights Six Hundred

In the face of this fierce and profound cultivation of more than 600 masters, if ordinary people would have been frightened, but Wen Qingye seemed to ignore it, and still smiled.

Wen Qingye glanced at the people behind the envoy and said with a smile: "Run? It's just a group of clown-like characters jumping off the beam, why do I Wen Qingye want to run?"

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Feng and the five Qianhua Night Army who were the first to follow Wen Qingye couldn't help but laugh.

How could they not understand Wen Qingye, with Wen Qingye here, there was no fear in their hearts, and death just regained their belonging.

This may be Wen Qingye's personal charm.

A flash of fire appeared in the nigger envoy's eyes, and he said angrily: "Jumping Beam Clown! Just because you are a waste who was divorced by the waiter, dare to say that I am a Jumping Beam Clown?"

The surrounding air flow became faster because of the anger of the, and the flow was even more terrifying.

"I heard that you killed Brother Chen with one sword, I don't believe it"

At this moment, a red-haired man with a grim face walked out from behind him, his whole body was full of momentum, and his big hands were extremely conspicuous.

This is one of the five-rank Xuan Immortal masters sent by the Hundred Ghost Sect this time, Jia Long.

"You're not my match"

Wen Qingye shook his head, looked at the envoy and the woman behind him, and said coldly: "The three of you can go together."

The woman's eyes of the Hundred Ghost Gate refracted two cold lights, and she said disdainfully: "A waste-like thing, dare to say big things, no wonder the waiter looks down on you."

When the entire Hundred Ghost Sect heard the woman's words, they all looked at Wen Qingye with a sneer.

Jia Long sneered: "If you want to climb the big tree of the waiter's house, you must first look in the mirror and see what you look like."

Wen Qingye didn't have much emotional change when he heard the words of the woman and Jia Long, and now the entire Qinglan Realm, even Tianxiang Mansion, thought that Wen Qingye wanted to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, and finally was forcibly withdrawn from the marriage by the waiter, and the more he explained his current strength, the more he looked pale and powerless.

Leave all this to time, time will let everyone know who he Wen Qingye and the waiter were divorced.

He could see it indifferently, but the people of the Qianhua Night Army behind him couldn't be so calm.

"Leave it to me, you can just watch it here"

Wen Qingye stretched out his hand indifferently, and then looked at the people of the Hundred Ghost Sect in the distance, and said, "Since this is the case, then I will make a move."

Sell!?

The people of the Hundred Ghost Sect glanced at each other, and their eyes were all looking at Wen Qingye in front of them playfully, as if they were provoking Wen Qingye.

Wow!

Suddenly, Wen Qingye disappeared from the spot.

"What about people? It's not like they're running away, are they?"

"Where did Wen Qingye go?"

Everyone in the Hundred Ghost Gate was shocked, and then looked around.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the throat resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone reacted and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a long sword piercing Jia Long's throat from the side, and looking in the direction of the long sword, the person holding the sword was Wen Qingye, and Wen Qingye was standing side by side with Jia Long at this moment.

Because it was facing away from everyone, everyone present didn't see Jia Long's facial expression clearly, but everyone saw Wen Qingye's expression clearly.

Indifferent, calm, as if doing a trivial thing.

The closest to Jia Long was the woman, her mouth was wide open at the moment, and her heart was completely filled with shock, just in the blink of an eye, Wen Qingye had already rushed over like a ghost.

It's horrible!

The envoy also looked at Wen Qingye in front of him in horror, he didn't react at all, Wen Qingye rushed over, and killed Jia Long with one sword.

That's a five-grade Xuan Immortal!

Isn't Wen Qingye's cultivation a second-grade Xuan Immortal? Isn't he not promoted in the Cave Spirit True Heaven? Now the strength he shows is completely inconsistent with his reputation.

None of the people present could see Wen Qingye's speed clearly, because it was too fast.

Phew!

Wen Qingye directly pulled out his sword, and Jia Long's body fell straight down.

"Not good!"

The woman snapped back to her senses, and her footsteps retreated towards the rear, but it was too late, and this time she finally saw the cold light, but she could only watch the cold light sweep towards her, and she couldn't do anything at all.

Bang!

The woman was directly swept by Wen Qingye's sword, and her body immediately dissipated, turning into a rain of blood.

The Hundred Ghost Gate was killed by another five-rank Xuan Immortal, and it was still a sword.

The sky was full of blood and rain, but not a drop fell on Wen Qingye's body.

Wen Qingye held the sword in one hand, his expression did not change at all, and he looked calmly ahead.

"Although Wen Qingye's strength is good, we are not jealous of the Hundred Ghost Sect."

The envoy's face was as gloomy as water, and then he shouted to the people around him: "Together, more than six hundred people, aren't they Wen Qingye's opponents alone?"

Everyone in the Hundred Ghost Sect glanced at each other, and the two masters of the Xuan Immortals in the front gritted their teeth and said, "That's right, there are so many of us, aren't we still his opponents alone?"

"Come on, there are so many of us, what are we afraid of?"

"Isn't it just a warm night?

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

There was an earth-shattering sound of fighting, only to see that the sky was really full of air, and then the black and pressing figure was like a god and Buddha descending from the sky, directly covering the sky.

More than 600 laws and heavens and earths, exerted at the same time, that power is really breathtaking.

However, the real Heavenly God Buddha Wen Qingye has seen it, how can he care about this little battle, he didn't even use the Fa Heaven and Earth, and rushed forward with the sword in his hand.

Sizzle!

A long and narrow sword light poured out from the blade of the Yi Nian Sword, turning into a Nine Heavens Galaxy and sweeping forward.

Bang bang!

The dozens of people standing in the front row were swept away by this sword, and the law directly cracked, and then dozens of people turned into paper kites with broken threads and flew out directly

Wen Qingye's footsteps did not retreat but advanced, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, striding forward, the sword in his hand moved, several people were forced to retreat, and even a few people with low cultivation directly burst their bodies and died.

The blood was attached to the Yinian Sword, and it was immediately integrated into the sword body, and was directly swallowed by the Yinian Sword.

Those who have been broken by the heavens and the earth have not died, but they are also uncomfortable.

"Me My Heart"

"This"

Everyone fell to the ground, feeling the blood surging, and it was filled in the heart in an instant, and suddenly the whole body was extremely red, and the heart in the left chest was constantly beating, and it was not controlled at all.