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Chapter 1485 The ancestor of Ming He was scared away

"what's on your mind?"

A stream of heat came from Xiaoqing's ears, and all the hairs on Xiaoqing's body exploded and ejaculated directly, and it was as fast as a breeze.

Xiaoqing looked around and found that there was no one. She could not feel Ye Qiu's breath even if she let go of her spiritual sense. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said proudly: "Fortunately there is a shrinking talisman..."

"Hey...why are you doing so fast? I almost didn't catch up with you. I haven't said to deal with you yet. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Where did the hateful voice come from again? Xiaoqing's cold sweat suddenly came down, and his face pale said, "I advise you not to make any decisions about me. My master is a saint!"

A head stretched out from Xiao Qing's face and chuckled, "Saint? There are ants under the chaos. How dare you call him a saint if you are just Hunyuan Daluo?"

Ye Qiu no longer had the chaotic moment of killing just now. Although his eyes were still red, they were particularly pure, as if two red gems were shining brightly, but there seemed to be rune inscriptions, mountains, seas, stars, and thousands of things. Xiaoqing took a look and almost fell into it. He bit his lips hard and woke up.

Xiaoqing looked at Ye Qiu in horror and said in horror: "You are not that boy, who are you?"

Xiaoqing could clearly feel that the person in front of him was not the mortal he rescued from the sea of ​​blood!

This person is very powerful! It is beyond imagination, but this kind of power is not a powerful cultivation level, but a kind of power rooted in the soul and a powerful despise everything. The saint is as light as a feather in his mouth.

Ye Qiu curled a smile on his lips and said, "You are smart, but sometimes it's not good to be too smart."

Xiaoqing was shocked, knowing that he was probably not the opponent of this person, but he was just a sudden change in his heart. He died of suffering and escaped. At this moment, a bright red lotus platform suddenly floated from the sky, looking simple and unpretentious, but like the Taoist rhyme.

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up and she said to Ye Qiu: "I don't care who you are, but I know you don't look so strong now. This kid's body is still an mortal fetus, and the Ancestor of the Styx has arrived. If you don't leave again, it will be too late!"

Ye Qiu raised his eyes to look at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled, "It turns out that it is an innate spiritual treasure, but it is a tragic devil and cannot accumulate merit. It is really a waste of resources. I will take it away."

Xiaoqing's face changed. She didn't expect that this family was really not afraid of the ancestor of the Styx.

And at this moment a furious voice came.

"You killed my poor daughter?"

A blood-red figure appeared from the lotus platform, looking at Ye Qiu fiercely.

Ye Qiu looked at the Styx with interest and suddenly sneered: "I thought it was a person, but the placenta became a spirit. After obtaining spiritual treasures, I accumulated some Taoism, and attempted to create a world by myself, but I created such an inappropriate product as Asura."

When the ancestor of the Styx heard Ye Qiu's mockery, his nose was about to be crooked and roared: "How dare you insult me, boy!"

But when Xiaoqing heard this, his heart was thrilled. There were very few people in this world who knew the background of the Styx. However, Xiaoqing and the Styx came into the same era, but he knew that the Styx was transformed from a placenta born in the Netherworld Blood Sea. When he wanted to learn from Nuwa's merits and become a saint, he created the Asura clan, but the Asura clan only knew how to kill and did not think about benevolence. Not only did he have no merits, but he created evil deeds. The end of the gods and the end of the prehistoric era, the Styx became secluded.

Ye Qiu said the origin and background of the Styx River Ancestor were clearly stated by Ye Qiu. This is a bit scary. If this guy came from the prehistoric era, he would definitely not know him and the Styx River Ancestor. That means that the reality of the Styx River Ancestor was seen by his naked eyes!

Could it be that this person comes from an older existence?

The ancestor of the Styx looked at Ye Qiu with a fierce look and sneered: "Boy, don't think you dare to be arrogant if you have some skills. Even the Six Saints dare not be so arrogant even when they come to my Asura realm!"

Then, two long swords appeared on the lotus platform, one swallowed gold with the tiger's mouth, one dragon circling the spine, one wrote Yuantu and the other wrote Abi. As soon as the two long swords appeared, endless evil spirits surged out.

Xiaoqing's face changed and said, "These are two great treasures of killing! As famous as the four swords of Zhu Xian, it is second only to the prehistoric world's first treasure of killing and killing the gods, killing three souls, destroying the seven souls. As long as you are injured, you will end up destroying both body and sound. You can let me go quickly, don't take me if you want to die!"

"Bixiao! You have lived in seclusion in my Asura realm for thousands of years. I turned a blind eye. What does it mean to report this kid now?"

The ancestor of the Styx said angrily.

Bixiao also frowned and said, "There is no Bixiao in this world anymore. Don't be too far from Styx! And I'm not reporting the message, but I don't want to see your two swords."

Ye Qiu shook his head and smiled at the ancestor of the Styx and said, "If you beat you, you should report your message? I see that your two swords and a lotus flower are good, but if you follow the wrong person, you will give it to me."

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, five emperor swords broke through the air and slung in front of Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu pointed his hand and sword, and slashed directly towards Yuantu and Abi's two swords.

The ancestor of the Styx sneered: "I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick! Look at the sword!"

Two killing treasures suddenly shot out, and took Ye Qiu's head with one sword and Ye Qiu's heart with one sword, and wanted to kill Ye Qiu with one move.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Five Emperor Swords instantly fought with Yuantu Abi's swords, making an extremely shocking buzzing sound.

But not long after, Yuantu Abi's two swords suddenly heard a tragic sound, revealing a decline. The ancestor of the Styx was shocked and said in horror: "How is this possible?"

Xiaoqing was also stunned. These five mortal swords actually suppressed the two great treasures of killing!

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "Whether the sword is good or not, the most important thing is the person who uses the sword. You are too weak!"

You are too weak!

You are too weak!

You are too weak!

Ye Qiu's voice was full of wonderful faces in the ears of the Ancestor of the Styx and Xiaoqing. The Ancestor of the Styx is also everywhere and is the most powerful figure under the saints. He can even compete with the saints. Now Ye Qiu is actually saying that the Ancestor of the Styx is weak!

Then Ye Qiu swung the sword in his hand and slashed directly on the lotus platform. The ancestor of the Styx was so angry that he roared: "My blood lotus!"

The next moment, the twelve lotus platforms were directly cut half by Ye Qiu. If the Ancestor of the Styx had not returned to defense in time, the twelve-grade blood lotus would have been cut down by Ye Qiu's sword.

The ancestor of the Styx was scared out of cold sweat, and he thought to himself that this kid was weird and invincible, so he said with a stern look: "Boy, wait for me!"

Then the phantom of the Ancestor of the Styx suddenly retracted back to the lotus platform, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi also returned to the lotus platform and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Xiaoqing was stunned. Has the ancestor of the Styx been scared away?
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