Being invincible is so lonely, I just want to show off!

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Zhou

Li felt the pressure like a small mountain, and looked at Haoshan Zhenren with a solemn heart.

With the blessing of the formation, the opponent has reached the peak strength of Shenzang.

Although it is definitely inferior to the real Shenzang peak powerhouse, it makes no difference to them.

Relying solely on the suppression of the realm aura was enough to make them restrained.

Mo Qingxue looked at the senior brother with some expectation, she wanted to make sure that yesterday's incident was not accidental.

Ye Ming didn't notice Haoshan Zhenren, but focused on the fat man who was about to take the opportunity to escape.

After listening to Zhou Li's words, Ye Ming turned his head and glanced at Haoshan Zhenren casually.

"Senior brother, hurry up and become stronger!

Otherwise, if you keep letting me deal with such a little minion, you will be laughed to death in the future!" Zhou

Li couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, is this still a little minion?

Besides, his cultivation speed is the first in the Qinglin Kingdom, and there are not many people in his generation who are stronger than him.

But he soon didn't talk nonsense, and his eyes glared at the boss without blinking.

I saw Ye Ming directly draw out the meridian sword, and the phantom of the sundial appeared behind him.

When the meridian sword pointed at Mao, his strength realm began to increase rapidly.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, Ye Ming had already improved to the strength of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion in the blink of an eye.

"Impossible!" Haoshan

Zhenren, who was waiting for Ye Ming and them to kneel, saw the momentum of the extremely rapid climb, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He relied on the blessings of the formations of hundreds of elite disciples of the Lotus Zhimen to temporarily improve his three realms.

In order to improve the realm this time, he has to pay the price of not being able to increase his strength for at least one year.

And that unknown disciple of the Sword Enlightenment Sect actually improved nine realms in a moment.

This is definitely not true?

Mo Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly at Zhou Li, the meaning in her eyes was very simple, I didn't lie! Zhou Li didn't notice Mo Qingxue's eyes at

this time, and he was stunned.

He had heard from his junior sister that senior brother had a secret method to temporarily increase his cultivation, but he didn't believe it very much.

After all, such an anti-heaven secret method is impossible for even the five holy lands to have.

Senior Brother, a disciple of a small sect who had never been out of the house, how could he have such a treasure?

At that time, it was estimated that there were senior masters secretly helping Senior Brother.

But reality slapped him in the face.

After the senior brother pulled out the strange-shaped thin sword that he had almost never seen unsheathed, his strength exploded to the Purple Mansion realm.

In the blink of an eye, the Elder of the Lotus Zhimen, who had originally given him the same as an ancient fierce beast, had now been suppressed by the senior brother like a candle in the wind.

Is it just that this has reached the limit of the senior brother? Zhou Li was very skeptical in his heart.

The Illusory Sun Holy Emperor who descended at that time wouldn't have been beaten away by Senior Brother, right? No, no,

no! This is absolutely impossible!

Zhou Li hurriedly threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

The little fat man who had just escaped from the crowd suddenly felt as if a boulder was pressing on his back, and he couldn't move in place.

He subconsciously looked into the distance, and the young man who suddenly burst out with incredible power just happened to see a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It's over!"

the little fat man was full of despair, he didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying existence just after entering the human world.

What was once a great ambition has now turned into endless regret and despair.

"Who the hell are you?The Wu Sword Sect doesn't have a person like you?The

benefits that the Wu Sword Sect can give to your Excellency, we can give it twice as much!" Elder

Haoshan barely stood firm, wanting to impress this unknown mysterious powerhouse with benefits.

"Heh! I'm really a member of the Sword Enlightenment Sect, and I'm still the chief disciple of the Enlightenment Sword Sect!

As for the benefits, just a little Lotus Zhimen, you are also worthy of talking to me about the benefits!" Ye

Ming chuckled disdainfully, and with a slight touch of the meridian sword, a hundred-meter-sized Xuanwu magic array enveloped all the people in the Lotus Zhimen.

"If you hurt me as a disciple of the Sword Sect, just repay it with your flesh and blood

!" "No! I can...!" Haoshan

Zhenren just felt bad and was ready to surrender and beg for mercy, but unfortunately it was too late.

Under the blood-colored light, all the disciples of the Lotus Zhimen turned into ashes, and countless blood-colored aura quickly gathered in the magic circle.

In a moment, five blood-red diamond-shaped hedron spars the size of marbles appeared.

This kind of blood soul stone refined from human flesh and soul.

On the earth, it is called the Philosopher's Stone, which is the kind of stone in steel.

However, compared to the Philosopher's Stone, the effect of the Blood Soul Stone is more domineering.

The lowest-priced lowest-grade blood soul stone he was refining now was only refined with a small amount of life flesh and soul.

A medium-grade blood soul stone requires at least hundreds of millions of living beings to refine it.

The top-grade blood soul stone, in addition to the number of tens of billions, must also be added with at least one hundred thousand-mile-long top-grade spiritual veins.

There is also a kind of superb blood soul stone, which is a saint-level powerhouse, and it is a treasure refined from a world as a sacrifice.

One can make ordinary people rise to the level of immortal kings.

In order for their younger disciples to be immortal, some saints will secretly refine the best blood soul stones to help them become immortal kings.

When Ye Ming became the Celestial Saint Venerable, he had already explicitly forbidden the refining of Blood Soul Stones.

Only under special circumstances can the Blood Soul Stone be refined.

However, in the 100,000 years that he has been in town, his ban is useless.

There were more than a thousand cases of destroying the world and refining stones, and he was completely disappointed in this world.

"Alas!"

He sighed helplessly, and grabbed the five lower-grade blood soul stones in his hand.

Crush one casually, and infuse the energy into the bodies of the five outer disciples of the Sword Enlightenment Sect who have broken their hands and feet.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, the hands and feet of the five disciples returned to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, they were only in the middle and late stages of the congenital stage, and their breath began to increase at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the five of them stepped into the foundation building realm one after another and officially became monks.

The five disciples, who were shocked by everything in front of them, were still at a loss at this time.

"Thank you, senior brother!" or

Zhou Li reminded him, and the five of them woke up like a dream and knelt down to Ye Ming.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving your life!" "Thank you

, Senior Brother, for helping me enter the Dao

!" "I am willing to die for

Senior Brother!" ".......!" They

couldn't believe it now, this mysterious and terrifying existence in front of them could actually be that Waste Senior Brother.

"Well, you are loyal to the Enlightened Sword Sect, and you deserve it.

Zhou Li! Go back and arrange for them to get started!"

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

Explain Zhou Li's handling of the things on the scene, as well as those traitors of the Sword Enlightenment Sect, Ye Ming walked towards the little fat man with a smile on his face.

"Little thing! Run away when you see me, don't you give me face

!" "The fairy spares his life!" The villain is just frightened, so he panics.

How dare I offend the immortals like me, please don't remember the villain, spare the villain!" The

little fat man lay on the ground with his ass pouted high, looking like a cowardly and incompetent person of a marketman.