Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 182 Qinglong Inner Alchemy

A cry of surprise: "This sword is so powerful!"

The sky was filled with bright sword light and slashed down! Ling Hongmiao instantly felt that this sword was unrivaled! Extremely powerful! The shadow of death strikes instantly! If you want to die with this sword, kill him directly.

Ling Hongmiao roared crazily, thrust out the red sword in his hand, and the light shone in the twenty-four orifices all over his body.

The endless bloody divine power surged, and he was already risking his life! With a bang, the long sword collided with Qingdi Wen Changsheng.

The boundless air wave exploded, shattering everything around the alley! Ling Hongmiao roared wildly and took nine steps back.

Every time he took a step back, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In an instant, he was seriously injured! However, he did not die after all.

His cultivation level is much stronger than Shen Tuyuan.

Ye Xinghe's realm was too low, so this sword still couldn't kill him.

However, he looked around, but Ye Xinghe was nowhere to be seen.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes: "Not only did this kid steal the remaining soul of Qinglong, he also has such a powerful swordsmanship."

"I must catch him!"

"The remnant soul of the Azure Dragon will naturally be taken back to His Highness, but his peerless swordsmanship will belong to me!"

His nose suddenly twitched and he smiled strangely: "So, that's where you ran."

Follow one direction and chase after him quickly.

An alley entrance.

Ye Xinghe staggered heavily and fell into the mud.

A mouthful of blood wanted to spurt out, but he held it back and swallowed it back.

Shaking his head, he made his spirit, which was already on the verge of being broken, become more focused! Ye Xinghe was exhausted before.

And now, the Qing Emperor was forced to ask for immortality.

He was directly and seriously injured.

If his cultivation hadn't been much higher than when he was in the Qingdi Immortality Realm, he wouldn't have been able to leave at all.

When we got here, we were at the end of our rope.

This is a remote area of ​​Cangwu County near the North Gate.

All around were shabby shacks.

"Am I going to die here?"

Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth: "No! I still have so many unfinished things! I still have so many unfulfilled wishes!"

"My sister's illness! My life experience! The whereabouts of my parents!"

"How could I die!"

Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth and stood up.

At this moment, suddenly, in the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, the prototype of the Qing Emperor's Immortality Divine Gang rotated in a circle.

A vigorous force burst out.

A feeling of coldness enveloped him.

In an instant, Ye Xinghe was refreshed and his brain became clear.

He was overjoyed: "I didn't expect that the prototype of the Qing Emperor's Immortality Divine Gang could have such miraculous effects!"

But, right now.

Suddenly, he felt a vague and cold feeling rising not far away.

It was Ling Hongmiao's aura.

"The ghost is still here, isn't it?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Suddenly, he saw a tattered wood door on his left.

It actually looks a little familiar.

Then, he remembered, wasn't this the place where he saved the little girl Mu Qinxin when he first entered Cangwu County that day?

Ye Xinghe shook his head and prepared to leave.

He won't go there.

Otherwise, it will only bring disaster to the father and daughter.

But, right now.

The firewood door suddenly opened, as if hearing the movement outside, Mu Qinxin's little head poked out.

At this time, there was a heavy rain, but there happened to be a flash of lightning.

Mu Qinxin could see clearly that Ye Xinghe was falling in the mud.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

He quickly came to Ye Xinghe and said softly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Then, he saw the injuries on Ye Xinghe’s body.

He immediately dragged Ye Xinghe towards Chai Fei and said, "Come in and hide, is someone chasing you?"

After Ye Xinghe was seriously injured, he didn't even have the strength.

He was dragged forcefully by this little girl, and his voice was low: "Let me go, don't get into trouble!"

"What got you into trouble?"

"You saved the lives of our father and daughter at that time, but now I'm afraid that you will harm me?

Watching you die? "

"Brother, do you look down on me so much?"

Mu Qinxin said seriously.

Ye Xinghe could no longer say anything.

He had no choice but to let her drag him into the main room.

In the main room, an oil lamp lit up.

Ye Xinghe saw the middle-aged Mu Shaoping who was suffering from illness before.

He has recovered a lot now and can walk freely.

Seeing Ye Xinghe, he was also shocked.

At this time, the sound of dense footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Someone shouted loudly: "That kid is coming over here!"

There was a woman's voice, clear and cold: "Separately search, no one is allowed to let go!"

"yes!"

Everyone agreed.

A few heavy footsteps were approaching quickly.

With a bang, the firewood door of the small courtyard was kicked open.

Ye Xinghe slowly stood up, looked at Mu Qinxin and Mu Shaoping, and shouted in a low voice: "You two, you saved my life, Ye Xinghe is deeply touched by this."

"It's just that the pursuers are here now, you run away quickly, I will block it for you for a moment!"

Ye Xinghe is ready to fight to the death! Mu Qinxin and Mu Shaoping had firm faces.

Mu Shaoping even smiled lowly.

From the pile of firewood, he pulled out a dark and even rusty long sword: "This sword of mine has not drank blood for thirty years!"

"Brother Ye, let's die together today!"

He slowly walked up to Ye Xinghe and stood with his sword in hand.

Ye Xinghe smiled bitterly, but he was also grateful in his heart.

At this moment, there was a bang and the door was kicked open.

A slender figure appeared there.

A bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the inside of the house.

The slender and tall figure stood at the door for a moment.

Then, with a bang, he closed the door heavily and strode out.

The woman's clear and cold voice sounded again: "There is just a disabled father and daughter inside, not the people we are looking for!"

"Walk!"

"yes!"

The sound of armor rubbing against each other continued to sound.

Those people have left this place.

Mu Qinxin and Mu Shaoping were a little stunned.

Ye Xinghe felt relieved, his body softened, and he lay on the ground.

Then, Ye Xinghe invited Mu Qinxin and the others to enter the inner room.

For them, knowing too much is not a good thing.

When the two of them entered the inner room, the remnant soul of the green dragon slowly emerged from Ye Xinghe's chest.

Circled twice around Ye Xinghe.

At this time, it was only one or two meters long, and its breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind.

It seemed that it could go out at any time.

Qinglong's remnant soul looked at Ye Xinghe and suddenly said something human: "Your name is Ye Xinghe?"

Ye Xinghe nodded.

"You have inherited the Qing Emperor's legacy?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows: "Do you know Qingdi?"

"Of course I know. Not only do I know him, the two of us have been friends for many years."

The remnant soul of Qinglong shook his head, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"Since you have inherited his inheritance, you are considered his descendant."

"Then, I can rest assured if I leave some things to you!"

The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth.

A bit of azure light came out from his chest and abdomen.

There was actually an inner elixir that suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Ye Xinghe's breathing almost stopped! This is a Qinglong inner elixir! The extremely high-level Qinglong inner elixir! The Qinglong inner elixir is as big as a fist, and its whole body is green, like the finest jadeite carvings.

Inside, there seemed to be a small green dragon swimming, lifelike.

And the most important thing is that this Qinglong inner elixir is filled with extremely rich and huge power.