The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

Long Xiaoyun roared angrily: "No! No——"

"You are a Qi Refiner! You are a Qi Refiner!"

"We were all fooled by you! We were all fooled by you!"

After saying this, his expression calmed down: "No wonder you, at the Martial Honor level, can defeat a Martial Saint level 3 warrior like me. In addition to the suppression of your treasure, the most important reason is that you can perfectly control the treasure of the Qi Refiner!"

“No wonder the five dragon girls would rather die than save your life. They know that you are a Qi Refiner and they want to cultivate you from a young seedling into a powerful Qi Refiner!”

Long Xiaoyun figured out a lot of things at once: "No wonder you were able to defeat the Guardian Family. The Qi Refiners' treasures in their hands didn't have much effect on you at all. Instead, you controlled them!"

"You! You monster!"

"You are the number one evildoer on Blue Star! As long as you grow up, who in the entire Blue Star can be your opponent!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Long Xiaoyun raised his head and laughed: "What hidden family? It's just a joke in your eyes!"

"It's a pity that I didn't know anything and I still regarded you as my biggest enemy. I wanted to kill you as soon as possible!"

He roared angrily: "How miserable! I, Long Xiaoyun, am miserable!"

Long Xiaoyun had a very tragic life story. His father had never treated him well since he was a child and never paid attention to him. He would either beat or scold him.

Later, his father held a high position and looked down upon him even more. In anger, he joined the Hunting Sect and was noticed by He Zhenxiao because of his outstanding qualifications.

No one knows that although he looks so glorious on the surface and no one dares to provoke him, his path is actually cruel and bloody.

He has no thoughts or ideas of his own, he is completely a puppet, controlled by Xue Dao and He Zhenxiao in turn, with only one word in his mind: "Kill!"

Long Xiaoyun's body was shaking violently, tears streaming down his face, he was filled with grief and anger!

At this moment, the most shocking things were Ram Pants and the Screaming Monster.

The sharp-mouthed old monster screamed: "What!"

"He, he, he is a Qi Refiner! How is this possible!"

He even stuttered as he spoke, staring at Ye Lingyun as if he was looking at a monster.

Feeling the mysterious power in Ye Lingyun, he couldn't help but blurt out: "That's right, he is a Qi Refiner!"

"This breath is completely superior to Yuan Qi and Gang Qi. It is natural and smooth, soft yet strong!"

“This is spiritual energy for sure!”

"What the hell!"

"He offered to cooperate with me, so wouldn't I..."

His eyes sparkled with excitement, and he was shaking with excitement: "Then, then I'm rich!"

"Hahaha!"

Ram Pants' eyes widened: "That's right, that's right!"

"I said this breath was somewhat familiar, it turned out to be spiritual energy!"

"So, you are a Qi Refiner!"

His heart was twitching violently, as if it had exploded. He suddenly covered his heart with his hands, and his body began to twitch violently.

Looking at the blood-red armor blocking his way, Ram Pants muttered: "I, I went against him and wanted to kill him several times!"

"Now I am the meat on his chopping block, I will definitely die!"

"me!"

Suddenly, there was a click, and he clutched his heart tightly, spurting blood from his mouth: "I, hehe, I, hehe..."

His head tilted and he passed out, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Here, Long Xiaoyun laughed miserably for a while, then looked at Ye Lingyun viciously: "Everyone here knows your identity, are you going to kill people to silence them next?"

He was not afraid of death: "But before I die, I warn you, if we all die, you won't be able to survive!"

"My evil demon relic is conscious, and the blood knife is also conscious. As long as you kill all of them, they will come after you and fight you to the death."

"You only have two possible outcomes. One is that you destroy my blood knife. That seems impossible. You can't destroy the blood knife."

"As for the demon's relic, if you destroy it, you will be immediately corrupted and controlled by him and become a demon."

"If you don't control it, it will find you and control you!"

Long Xiaoyun showed his final madness: "The evil demon relic is the evil relic of a powerful monk in ancient times. Don't doubt his ability."

"If I'm guessing correctly, you won't be able to control the bowl for long. When the time is up, the evil demon's relic will show its power!"

"Hahaha!"

There was bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, and he thought Ye Lingyun would be surprised and scared.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyun still had a smile on his face, and said calmly: "Long Xiaoyun, you think too much!"

"I will let you die in despair!"

He held the blood sword in his hand and stabbed it into Long Xiaoyun's body: "Don't worry, I will let the blood sword absorb your blood bit by bit and turn you into a dried corpse!"

"I want you to experience what it feels like to be tortured!"

Long Xiaoyun groaned, feeling the blood in his body being sucked away bit by bit, and a sense of panic suddenly arose in his heart.

But he was used to being stubborn and would not show his fear on his face: "Kill me right now if you can, do you think I'm afraid of death!"

"Hahaha! We don't know who will die first. I guess you will die before me!"

He was certain that the Soul-Capture Bowl had temporarily suppressed the Blood Sword and the relic, but Ye Lingyun's realm was too low and he couldn't hold on for long.

Ye Lingyun shook his head slightly: "You are still so blindly confident, and you are still confident even when you die!"

"It's a pity that you won't be able to see the day when I kill He Zhenxiao and destroy the Hunting Sect!"

"Long Xiaoyun, open your eyes and see how I subdue the evil demon's relic."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for giving me such a good relic before you died!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in front of Long Xiaoyun's shocked gaze, Ye Lingyun reached out and took the evil demon's relic in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lingyun sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in front of Long Xiaoyun. It was unknown what he was going to do.

Long Xiaoyun shouted coldly: "Pretend!"

"You won't be able to pretend anymore!"

Even now, he still didn't believe that Ye Lingyun could control the evil demon's relics.

In Long Xiaoyun's understanding, the things of the ancient powerful beings have independent consciousness. Today's Gangqi warriors can only be controlled and it is impossible to control the things left behind by the ancient powerful beings.

Even if it is a dead object, today's warriors cannot control it.

But less than ten seconds later, he was dumbfounded!

woohoo~

A dark vortex suddenly appeared around Ye Lingyun, and a suction force rolled up the surrounding sand and gravel, sending them flying in all directions.

Oh oh oh!

A dark and evil airflow was generated from the evil demon's relic, and the airflow was pulled by the invisible force and sucked into Ye Lingyun's lower dantian.

Moreover, the airflow was getting stronger and stronger, and the evil demon's relics were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Xiaoyun stared closely at Ye Lingyun's dantian, and could vaguely see a small black and white ball spinning wildly, greedily absorbing the energy of the evil demon's relics.