Chapter 692: Tragic

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It can be said that this blood gourd left a very deep impression on Ye Wuque, and also left a trace of doubt in his heart.

Because the behavior of the gang of thugs at that time was extremely abnormal, because the thugs on the Hundred Evils List would never gather together on such a large scale, unless there was some irresistible force that forced them to gather together to do the same thing.

At this moment, when he saw the blood gourd in Jun You's hand, Ye Wuque seemed to have a flash of lightning in his heart!

The thugs on the Hundred Evils List gathered together, which might be related to the Qingming Palace!

Maybe it was secretly instructed by the Qingming Palace!

Jun You, who grinned at Ye Wuque, then pinched his hands to make a seal, and the Yuanli in his body surged, as black as ink, and kept making seals to the blood-red gourd. Soon, the blood-red gourd suddenly burst into a blood-red light, and a murderous aura and blood burst out, as if it had condensed the wronged souls and blood of countless people, wailing every moment!

The foot-long blood gourd seemed to be activated under Jun You's seal, and the next moment, a stream of thick blood mist spurted out from the mouth of the gourd!

The moment he saw the blood mist, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank!

Because he suddenly remembered that when he destroyed the gang of thugs on the Hundred Evils List, Ximen Zun had told him afterwards that he had clearly used his powerful fighting power to break the combined attack formation of the other gang, but the blood mist spurted out from the same blood gourd seemed to contain an extremely strange mysterious power, and after being integrated into the broken combined attack formation, it actually restored all the broken parts!

This alone made Ye Wuque deeply impressed and remembered it vividly!

Jun You's movements were extremely fast. It only took one or two breaths from taking out the blood gourd to spurting out the blood mist. At this moment, the blood mist was divided into eight, and quickly enveloped the eight Qingming Temple disciples who had taken the Yuanyang Lie Pill, moistening their whole bodies!

Ye Wuque's eyelids jumped!

The eight Qingming Divine Palace disciples who had taken three Yuanyang Lie Pills had already started to crack, blood was flowing out, veins were bulging, and their expressions became ferocious and terrifying. They simply could not withstand the power of the three Yuanyang Lie Pills at the same time, and they were about to explode at any time!

Just as the blood mist completely enveloped the eight of them, a strange scene happened!

The cracked and bloody areas on the bodies of the eight Qingming Divine Palace disciples were all filled with blood mist, as if replacing the original flesh and blood there, and then the waves that were about to explode also disappeared!

It seemed that the blood mist could temporarily glue the original injuries and wounds together like glue, and no longer continue to collapse.

The result of this was that the eight Qingming Divine Palace disciples themselves were all stabilized!

Not only would they not explode and die, but they were completely stabilized, which meant that the eight of them could unexpectedly exert the terrifying surge in combat power brought by the three Yuanyang Lie Pills!

Boom!

As if eight active volcanoes were erupting completely, these eight Qingming Temple disciples with blood mist surging around them were like demons and attacked Ye Wuque at a high speed!

The overwhelming and indescribable terrifying pressure swept over, the void trembled, the high temperature filled the air, and eight fists slammed into Ye Wuque from eight directions. Within a thousand feet, it was as if a Yangtze River was pouring down, and the waves were surging!

Ye Wuque found that even with the magical fire of the Dragon Soaring Technique, he could not dodge at this moment!

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"Can't dodge! Then fight! "

With a low shout, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with a clanging murderous intent, and his left and right fists flashed with brilliant fist light in an instant. The power to destroy all life swept through the void, and the killing fist intent appeared. The three-level star mark in front of him kept flashing, and the three-fold blood vortex in his body was running wildly. At this moment, Ye Wuque's fighting power was fully opened, without any reservation!

Because this situation does not allow him to have even a little reservation and carelessness, if he is not careful, he will die on the spot!

"Hehehehe... Remember! Keep his body intact! I'm still waiting to study and appreciate his body! "

Jun You dragged the blood gourd in his left hand, staring at the center of the battle with his terrifying black pupils, and his voice was filled with madness and excitement.

Bang!

The four fists collided, and a violent roar broke out. Ye Wuque's arms were like two real dragon arms with bulging veins. It was the embodiment of the power running to the limit, and the terrifying destructive power exploded immediately!

The two Qingming Temple disciples who were fighting with Ye Wuque were suddenly thrown out, as if they were hit head-on by a huge peak. They could not resist at all, and could only Being strongly repelled!

After forcing back two Qingming Temple disciples with his fists, Ye Wuque did not stop at all. He used the Dragon Soaring Technique and became extremely flexible. He turned sideways and dodged several fists with incomparable power from different directions, but there were eight people on the other side!

Although Ye Wuque tried his best to dodge and used the Dragon Soaring Technique to the extreme, there were still three fists that he could not dodge. They were like heavy hammers burning with blazing flames and hit three parts of his body!

Bang!

"Killing and life are one... open it for me!"

A trace of ruthlessness and fierceness flashed in his blood-red eyes. Ye Wuque didn't care. The holy fighting spirit in his body surged rapidly and completely covered his right fist, as if his right fist had turned into a bright and blazing sun!

With his black hair dancing wildly, Ye Wuque took a step forward and swung his fist at the ribs of the Qingming Temple disciple who hit him last!

With a crackling sound, Ye Wuque's powerful and unparalleled killing punch immediately blasted the Qingming Temple disciple away, and all the ribs on the right side were almost broken instantly!

"It is better to break one finger than to hurt five fingers!"

Ye Wuque was in a dominant position and knew that if he did not take the initiative to attack, he would not be able to withstand the siege of these Qingming Temple disciples even if he was twice as powerful, not to mention that there was the most unfathomable Jun You who had not yet taken action in the distance.

So Ye Wuque would not take action, but once he did, it would be a thunderbolt. Even if he could not kill the opponent, he would cripple the opponent and make the opponent lose his fighting power!

The dragon roared, and the silver dragon light took Ye Wuque forward, the killing fist intent rolled again, and the holy way of fighting spirit surged, chasing the opponent, trying to kill this person with one punch!

However, the other seven people have recovered at this moment and launched a full-scale attack on Ye Wuque again, trying to save Zhao from Wei. The seven fists were burning with surging Yuanli like a raging fire. Even if it was just one of them, it was enough to seriously injure a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the spirit realm!

Feeling the terrible breath like magma surging behind him, Ye Wuque's action did not stop at all, and the killing and life-combining fist he blasted was three times more powerful!

Bang bang!

Two roars sounded in succession, and two figures flew out of the void. One of the figures' limbs moved in the wind as if they were broken. After landing with a bang, it stirred up flying dust, but it could no longer get up and was killed!

With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuque's face turned pale. Feeling the seven terrifying fists raging in his body, he tried his best to stabilize his body and used the Tripolar Star and Triple Blood Vortex to release the power of his body to the limit to block the fists that were bursting out of his body!

Puff!

Finally, after Ye Wuque stabilized his body, he still couldn't help coughing up blood. Although the Tripolar Star and Triple Blood Vortex allowed him to resist almost half of the opponent's damage, the attacks of seven cultivators who were now comparable to the late stage of the Spirit Realm were enough to seriously injure him, even if only half of them were left.

This was still Ye Wuque. If it was any other cultivator, he would have been beaten to death at this moment, with blood and flesh all over the sky.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Ye Wuque, who was half-kneeling, panted slightly. The severe pain was suppressed by the power of the Qianli Jingbao Pill, but the injuries to his body were also erupting, forcing him to pant.

But Ye Wuque's blood-red eyes were fixed on the seven people who were besieging him again, and the cold light was surging in them.

"Two out of the nine, seven people left!"

The next moment, Ye Wuque stood up suddenly, and once again encouraged the endless supply of holy fighting spirit, and killed the remaining seven Qingming Temple disciples!

The battle had only started for a short half a minute, but Ye Wuque was already seriously injured and kept coughing up blood, but he killed two of the opponents!

The battle was extremely tragic!

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Brothers, today is Qingming Festival, Lao Nian is visiting the graves in his hometown. Although he brought a notebook, time is very tight. Now he can only code this chapter. I don't know if I can code the second chapter next. Lao Nian will seize the time and hope to keep two chapters today! <="kj_ds_icon">