The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

The Qiankun Suppressing Prison sword clanged, and the four dragons flew out almost at the same time!

The blood dragon locks the old man with the hooked nose!

The black dragon locks on the skinny old man!

The Dragon Soul locks on Jiang Haishan!

The golden dragon locked onto Ling Zhantian!

Qin Muyao trembled: "One against four? He wants one against four!!!"

"He is only in the Holy Realm, and he actually wants to deal with four Supremes at the same time?!!!"

Even Qin Muyao was dumbfounded!

Legs are weak!

Mo Ning'er's pretty face was pale, and she kept swallowing her saliva: "Miss, he...who is stronger between him and Li Yunfei?"

The faces of the four of them changed drastically, and they felt the cold killing intent on Ye Beichen's body.

The hook-nosed old man roared angrily: "Little bastard, do you think you can go against the sky?"

"Shooting at the four of us at the same time? It's simply reckless. It's easy for the old man to kill you, and he can do it with one finger!"

The skinny old man's eyes were cold: "Boy, this old man will let you know the fate of despising us!"

"You are indeed surprising, but you can't defy the sky even if you have four dragons!"

"kill!"

Jiang Haishan and Ling Zhantian spit out a word.

The four shot at the same time and rushed towards Ye Beichen!

next second.

Whoops—!

Four dragon chants sounded at the same time, and they slammed into the hooked-nosed old man, the skinny old man, Jiang Haishan, and Ling Zhantian!

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The four of them flew out like kites with a broken string, and their bodies disintegrated in the air like tofu dregs!

Turn into a blood mist!

"Ah! Miss!"

Mo Ning'er screamed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Qin Muyao's body was trembling and almost fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

The remaining seven or eight old men gasped, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Looking at Ye Beichen in horror: "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

Ye Beichen didn't bother to answer.

Stepping out, he came to the old man in black who was speaking.

The prison-suppressing sword crushed down!

The old man in black raised his hand subconsciously, and took out two giant axes, resisting them with thunder and lightning.

There was a crisp sound of 'click'.

Thunder and lightning surged, submerging the two of them, and cracks appeared in the two giant axes.

Explode directly!

The prison-suppressing sword was crushed, and the old man in black screamed: "Ah..."

The thunder light dissipated, and Ye Beichen was seen holding the prison-suppressing sword, and the old man in black disappeared without a trace.

There is only a deep sword mark left on the ground!

"This……"

The rest of the old men backed away, their hearts almost burst in fright!

This kid is too badass!

What kind of monster is he! ! !

At this moment, Ye Beichen held the prison-suppressing sword and walked towards them like a god of death.

If other martial practitioners see this scene, they will be shocked to death!

A young man in the Holy Realm was so frightened that the seven Supremes kept backing away, sweating profusely.

This is a picture that can't even be imagined in a dream!

"Master Ye, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Young Master Ye, don't be impulsive, we're just here to watch the fun, if you're not happy, we'll leave immediately!"

"Yes, yes, let's go now!"

The faces of the seven supreme beings were pale.

They didn't even have the thought of resisting!

How can they resist when the other party instantly kills the Supreme Being of the same level with a single sword strike? ! ! !

Ye Beichen smiled: "Want to leave now?"

Shouted violently: "Kneel down!"

Boom-!

The four dragons behind roared, and the terrifying breath crushed them.

The seven old men trembled, and actually knelt on the ground!

Mo Ning'er was completely dumbfounded, and tightly covered her small mouth: "Miss, Supreme...the Supreme has knelt down..."

Qin Muyao's mind was buzzing, and there were turbulent waves in her heart.

'This is a martial artist in the Supreme Realm! '

'Beyond 90.00% [-] martial practitioners, those who stand at the top of the pyramid! '

'Actually... really knelt down? '

Qin Muyao stared at Ye Beichen's back.

But she didn't know how terrifying Ye Beichen's shock was to these seven people!

"Master Ye, I have a lot of martial arts resources here!"

"Young Master Ye, I have a lot of resources in my hand, and a lot of pills, and I can give you all the weapons!"

"Young Master Ye, I am willing to swear with my heart of martial arts that I will be your servant from now on!"

"Yes, yes, we can all be your servants..."

The seven kowtowed frantically.

The dignity of a martial artist is worthless in front of his life!

Ye Beichen walked up to the seven of them and looked down at them.

Put on a smile!

An old man raised his head and showed a flattering smile: "Master Ye, as long as you nod, we are all your servants..."

Chi-!

A sword glow disappeared without warning!

puff!puff!puff!puff!puff!puff!puff!

Seven heads fell to the ground.

Eyes wide open!

I couldn't believe it until I died, Ye Beichen actually killed them!

"Ah..." Mo Ning'er sat on the ground with her legs limp.

Beautiful eyes widened, staring at the seven heads firmly!

Qin Muyao also almost fell down.

The seven supreme beings were willing to surrender, but he actually killed them all? ! ! !

This son's killing is too decisive!

When Ye Beichen raised his hand, more than a dozen storage rings fell into his hands and were crushed on the spot.

A large number of martial arts resources fell out.

Pills, weapons, exercises, sources, medicinal materials, etc.

"Little tower, swallow everything that can be swallowed!"

Qiankun Town Prison Tower was excited: "Okay, you finally gave me some benefits!"

"The previous enemies were all turned into blood mist by you, and the storage rings were all smashed together!"

A mysterious force is coming!

All sources disappear instantly.

The medicinal materials are shriveled and lose their efficacy!

Those weapons suddenly dimmed, as if their souls had been taken away.

"what happened?"

Qin Muyao and Mo Ning'er looked surprised.

Ye Beichen ignored the reactions of the two and walked back to Nangong Wan.

The silver needle in her hand sank into Nangong Wan's body as if she had eyes.

A force condensed in Nangong Wan's body, flowing through the tendons and internal organs, repairing the damage to her body!

aside.

The way Qin Muyao looked at Ye Beichen completely changed!

'If I had this kind of strength, I wouldn't give Wuxiang Jingu face! '

Mo Ning'er looked at Ye Beichen's profile: "Miss, Mr. Ye is so handsome!"

Qin Muyao shook her head: "Don't talk, he's saving people!"

"However, Miss Nangong is very dangerous, I don't even have the confidence to make a move!"

"Perhaps only my master Juechen Medical Immortal can save her!"

Under Ye Beichen's treatment.

After a while.

Nangong Wan's complexion gradually recovered, from pale to rosy at the beginning!

Breathing also became calmer.

"how is this possible!"

Qin Muyao's delicate body trembled: "All the broken tendons in her body have been connected!"

"The internal organs are almost recovered."

"Even if my master takes action, it is impossible to recover so quickly!"

Qin Muyao exclaimed.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, her heart contracted: "Could it be... this is the power of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate of the Hua clan?"

"One, two, three... eleven, twelve, thirteen!"

"Thirteen, a total of thirteen silver needles!"

"Thirteen needles at the gate of ghosts, silver needles save lives, golden needles kill lives!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Nangong Wan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss, what happened to her?" Mo Ning'er was startled.

Qin Muyao's beautiful eyes were solemn: "It's too bad, the fire is coming back, there is no hope..."