Return of the War God

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

Because the behavior of that group of murderers was extremely abnormal at that time, because the murderers on the list of 100 murderers would never get 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, the moment he saw the blood gourd appearing in Junyou's hand, Ye Wuque seemed to have a flash of lightning in his heart!

The murderers on the list of 100 murderers are gathered together, and I am afraid they are inseparable from Qingming Shrine!

Maybe it was secretly instructed by Qingming Shrine!

Jun You, who grinned at Ye Wuque, then pinched seals with both hands, the energy in his body surged, and he was as black as ink, and continuously printed seals on the blood-red gourd, and soon the blood-red gourd suddenly burst into bloody light, and a burst of evil spirit and blood burst out, as if the grievances and blood of countless people had condensed, and they were crying all the time!

The foot-long blood gourd seemed to be activated under Junyou's seal, and in the next moment, thick blood mist spewed out from the mouth of the gourd!

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

Because he suddenly remembered that when he was destroying the group of gangsters on the list of 100 murderers, Ximen Zun had told him afterwards that he clearly smashed the combination attack formed by the opponent's murderer with his powerful combat power, but the blood mist sprayed from the same blood gourd seemed to contain extremely strange mysterious power, and after blending into the obviously broken combination attack formation, all the broken parts were restored!

This alone has to impress Ye Wuque, and his memory is still fresh!

Jun You's movements were extremely fast, from taking out the blood gourd to spraying out the blood mist, it only took one or two breaths, and at this moment, the blood mist was divided into eight parts, and it quickly enveloped the eight disciples of Qingming Temple who had taken Yuanyang Lie Dan, moistening the whole body!

Ye Wuque's eyelids jumped!

The eight Qingming Shrine disciples who had swallowed three Yuanyang Lie Pills had already started to crack their bodies, blood was overflowing, veins were protruding, and their expressions became ferocious and terrifying. They couldn't bear the power of the three Yuanyang Lie Pills bursting out at the same time, and they were about to explode at any time!

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

I saw that the chapped and bloody places on the surface of the eight Qingming Shrines were all filled with blood mist, which seemed to replace the original flesh and blood, and then all the waves that were about to explode disappeared!

It seems that the blood mist is like glue that can temporarily bond the original injury and the wound together, so that it will not continue to collapse.

The result of this was that the eight Qingming Shrine disciples all stabilized themselves!

Instead of bursting to death, they stabilized completely, which meant that the eight of them could unleash the terrifying surge of combat power brought by three Yuanyang Lie Pills!

Rumble!

As if eight active volcanoes had completely erupted, these eight disciples of the Qingming Shrine, whose bodies were billowing with blood mist, came to attack and kill Ye Wuque at high speed like demon gods!

An overwhelming and indescribably terrifying coercion swept past, the void trembled, and the high temperature filled the air. Eight fists slammed at Ye Wuque from eight directions in unison. It was as if a Yangtze River was poured down within a thousand feet, and the waves were raging!

Ye Wuque realized that even with the miraculous spiritual fire of the dragon soaring technique, he couldn't dodge at this moment!

"Can't hide! Let's fight!"

With a low shout, a murderous intent flashed across Ye Wuque's eyes, and the left and right fists flashed brightly in an instant. The power to destroy all vitality swept through the void, and the killing fist was born. The third-level star marks in front of him kept flickering, and the triple blood vortex in his body was running wildly.

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

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Remember! Keep his whole body! I'm still waiting to study and admire his body!"

Jun You dragged the blood gourd with his left hand, his terrifying pitch-black pupils stared at the center of the battle, and there was a hint of madness and excitement in his voice.

Boom!

Four fists clashed, and a violent roar erupted. Ye Wuque's arms burst out like two real dragon arms. It was a manifestation of power running to the limit, and the terrifying destructive power exploded immediately!

I saw the two Qingming Shrine disciples who were fighting Ye Wuque's fists flew out at this moment, as if they were hit head-on by a giant peak, they couldn't resist at all, they could only be repelled by force!

After forcing the two Qingming Shrine disciples back with both fists, Ye Wuque's movements did not stop at all. With the dragon soaring technique, his figure became extremely flexible, and he turned and moved sideways, avoiding several powerful fists coming from different directions, but there were eight opponents!

Although Ye Wuque tried his best to dodge and used his dragon soaring technique to the extreme, there were still three fists that he couldn't dodge, like a heavy hammer burning with raging flames hitting three places on his body!

Boom!

"The combination of killing and life... open it for me!"

A trace of fierceness and sternness flashed in the blood-red eyes, Ye Wuque didn't care about it, and the holy fighting spirit in his body surged up rapidly, completely covering the right fist, as if the right fist had become a round of bright and scorching sun!

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

There was only a click, and Ye Wuque's powerful and unparalleled killing punch immediately sent the Qingming Shrine disciple flying, and all the ribs on the right side broke almost instantly!

"Injuring five fingers is worse than cutting off one!"

Ye Wuque was relentless when he gained power, knowing that if he did not take the initiative to attack, even if he was twice as powerful, he would not be able to withstand the siege of these Qingming Shrine disciples, not to mention that there was the most unfathomable Junyou in the distance who had not yet made a move.

So if Ye Wuque didn't make a move, it would be a thunderous blow. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he would have to cripple the opponent and make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness!

The dragon's chant resounded, and the silver divine dragon Guanghui rushed forward with Ye Wuque, the killing fist was rolling again, and the fighting spirit of the holy way was surging, chasing the opponent, trying to kill this person under the fist in one go!

However, the other seven people have recovered at this moment, and once again launched a full-scale attack on Ye Wuque, wanting to surround Wei and save Zhao, all seven fists were burning with raging energy like a raging fire, even if it was just one of the fists, it was enough to seriously injure a monk who was at the peak of the mid-stage Qimo!

Feeling the terrifying aura like magma surging from behind, Ye Wuque's movements didn't stop at all, but the killing and life-killing punch he unleashed was three points more violent!

bang bang!

Two roars sounded in succession, and two figures flew out of the void. One of the figure's limbs fluttered with the wind as if broken.

Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuque's face turned a little pale. Feeling the seven terrifying punches raging in his body, he tried his best to stabilize the flying figure, and ran the tripolar star and triple blood vortex with all his strength, releasing the power of the physical body to the limit to block the bursting punches in his body!

puff!

In the end, when Ye Wuque stabilized his figure, he still couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood. Although there were three pole stars and three stacks of blood vortexes that made him resist nearly half of the opponent's damage, but even half of the attacks of seven monks who were comparable to the late stage of Qipo at this moment were enough to seriously injure him.

This is still Ye Wuque. If it were another monk, he would have been beaten alive at this moment, and the sky was full of flesh and blood.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Ye Wuque, who was half-kneeling, gasped slightly, the severe pain was suppressed by the medicinal power of Qianli Shocking Pill, but his physical injuries were also breaking out, and he had to breathe.

But Ye Wuque's bloodshot eyes were staring at the seven people who were besieging again from the front at this moment, with a cold light surging in them.

"Two out of nine, there are seven left!"

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

The battle actually only started for a short half a quarter of an hour, but Ye Wuque was seriously injured and kept coughing up blood, but the opponent was killed by him!

The battle situation is extremely tragic!