Granddaughter’S Live Broadcast, My Identity As A Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed

Ye Qing directly smashed the floor with a punch.

The following is indeed an entrance.

"They live directly underground? This is too weird."

You must know that there are special secret realms in the sect realm.

Unexpectedly, these Baqimen live directly underground.

At first, he thought what teleportation formation he was going to take!

"Is it because you can't absorb the faith of mortals in the secret realm?"

No matter what, a golden mask appeared on his body, and he rushed straight down.

The sinking channel is long, but not large.

Going directly to the underground, it looked like it was about five feet underground, and there was a huge space below.

There is no light.

It was completely dark.

But Ye Qing can still see clearly.

There are eight futons, but two of them appear to be fuller than the other six. Obviously those two should not be used by anyone.

"That's right. There were originally eight messengers, but now there are only six."

The eight futons are divided into eight positions, guarding the huge round platform in the middle.

On the round table was a huge eight-headed snake coiled up.

Even Ye Qing couldn't help but have some scalp tingling.

This is too big, right?

The diameter of the body is nearly ten feet long, and there are eight snake necks, but only six of the heads are left.

Do six snake heads correspond to six messengers?

But it seems that another one died!

Ye Qing took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced, and found that there was nothing else in such a big place, which made him a little disappointed.

Such a big snake can't fit in the universe bag!

He couldn't help sighing.

At this time, a low voice sounded: "Mortal, you are looking for death!"

"Oh? Brother Eight?" Ye Qing tried to ask.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still consider letting you live!"

At this time, a small octopus phantom appeared above the octopus, and it seemed that it was the one speaking.

Ye Qing was a little speechless.

Are you here now, and begging for mercy?

Do you think I'm a fool?

He shrugged and walked towards the giant octopus step by step.

"Stop! Mortals, if you are willing to work for me, I will give you unimaginable exercises and magic weapons...Stop!"

Ye Qing smiled and said: "It seems you can't fight! Come, come, we have two tricks!"

The little octopus phantom said angrily: "Do you really think I can't help you?"

At this moment, Ye Qing's mind rang the voice of the system: "Do you want to redeem points?"

The Demon Flame clone had already killed the eight-headed snake phantom in the statue.

The ghost of the eight-headed snake underground yelled, "Who are you?!"

Its evil god statue was actually occupied!

What's more, this is something like never before!

Ye Qing smiled and said: "My title is stealing electricity. It seems that you are very weak now! Both your heads have been chopped off, and the soul is separated from the body, haha, this is my opportunity!"

I cried out in my heart: "Exchange!"

"Congratulations on getting fifty points."

Ye Qing couldn't help taking a breath.

This evil god statue of an eight-headed snake actually has fifty points!

This is something he didn't dare to think about.

It seems that this time I really picked up a big bargain!

The Demon Flame clone had already returned to the body.

Although the fight was relatively fast, the Demon Flame clone still had some losses.

It should be back soon.

No, another wave of resentment was absorbed.

It is from the eight-headed snake.

The eight-headed snake was a little anxious, "My idol!"

Return the idol?

Ye Qing wanted to catch even these eight-headed snakes!

At this moment, the spirit of the eight-headed snake directly sank into the body of the huge eight-headed snake.

Then, twelve eyes that were so red that they were about to breathe fire lit up.

There was no nonsense, and there was no intention to negotiate, so he rushed towards Ye Qing directly.

And one head is breathing fire and the other is black smoke, which looks very scary.

As soon as the black smoke erupted, the entire space seemed to condense.

Ye Qing was shocked.

This eight-headed snake is really amazing!

It really is a peerless great demon!

As soon as the figure flashed, he appeared directly in that room.

Let the octopus toss!

"Mortals, don't run away if you have the ability!" The angry voice of the eight-headed snake sounded from below.

"You can chase after you if you have the ability! Anyway, this is not my site, and it's okay to be demolished by you."

The eight-headed snake is depressed.

Special, if it can chase it, will it not chase it?

That kid was so slippery and fascinating. With his current ability, it is estimated that he would collapse before he could catch up.

Now its supernatural power can't last long if it wants to drive this huge body.

And if you chase it out, its temple will be destroyed first!

If it can't catch up, the loss of divine power will be too great. The gain is not worth the loss.

"Huh! Get out of here!" The eight-headed snake's voice rang again.

"Excuse me, you are too poor here. If you don’t give me some benefits, you just want to leave. You are too interesting? Well, I will kill one of your messengers, and you will have one free. Head, give it to me!" Ye Qing lion said loudly.

"Mortal, you are looking for death! I am..."

"You can figure it out for yourself. Can you catch me? You know, I have a ghost mask."

The eight-headed snake almost wanted to vomit blood.

Yes, this guy also has a Nether Mask, here he comes as he wants, and he leaves as he pleases.

How can this be done?

Do you really want to give him a head?

"Okay, then we will consume it. When your spirit is separated from your body, I will kill it immediately. Then there will not be one head, but all six heads will be chopped for you!"

"Huh! My physical body has been tempered so hard, how can you cut it?"

"Then what are you afraid of? By the way, there seems to be a demon knife in my hand. I wonder if I can cut it?"

The octopus trembled with anger.

What's so special, forgot again, he still has Demon Sword Murakami in his hand.

Hematemesis!

"You swear! If I give you a head, you will never trouble me again!"

Ye Qing smiled and said: "No, no, of course it is impossible not to trouble you forever. I can only guarantee that you will not trouble you before your messenger comes out of Kunlun Shrine. Don't worry, after getting one of your heads I still have to go to Kunlun Shrine! How can I have time to care for you?"

The eight-headed snake knows this makes sense.

But it is still angry.

"If you dare to lie to me, even if I fight to die, I have to chase you to the Dragon Kingdom, even if I can't kill you, I have to slaughter the other people in your Dragon Kingdom!"

"Whatever you want. Don't worry, I am a person who believes in my words. Hurry up and throw my head out."

Sure enough, a head hit the floor directly and flew up.

Ye Qing slashed directly with a single knife.

"Roar!" The snake head let out a scream.

A ray of soul floated from above and quickly escaped into the ground.

"Want to yin me? Forget it, I don't have time to pay attention to you now. I will pack you after I come back from Kunlun Shrine."

Ye Qing put the snake head directly into the Qiankun bag and patted his butt before leaving.

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