In front of the main hall, several people sitting on the ground kept drinking the wine in their hands.

"This Huangquan Immortal Brew is getting better and better."

"Yes, this taste is very sweet, it is indeed a rare delicacy in the world."

Seeing Ji You and others coming, suddenly an old man in black stood up.

"Stop, don't you know where this is?"

Ji You said lightly, "I know, I'm here to find Wang Qiang."

Hearing Ji You's words, everyone laughed.

"Are you here to seek asylum or to die?"

Ji You said lightly, "I'm not talented, I want to challenge Wang Qiang."

"There are fewer and fewer profound practitioners who don't cherish their own lives over the years."

"Yes, everyone has passed the killing period, this young man, although I am in this world, and we may be able to go out in the future, maybe."

Looking at Ji You at such a young age, he already had the cultivation of the Spirit Profound Realm, and a few people in black present couldn't help but feel the love for talent.

Ji You said lightly, "Thank you for your advice, but I still want to try it next time."

"Then please come in, your friend will stay here."

"Thank you."

After speaking, Ji You glanced at Tianyin Witch.

"Just wait for me here."

"Be careful, I also thought that maybe we could have a chance to go out, and it would be nice for me to meet the young master."

Ji You snorted and walked into the hall, which was filled with a bloody smell. The person sitting in the seat stood up, and a pair of wings grew out of his back.

Facing Ji You in front of him, he said lightly, "Are you here to seek shelter?",

"No, I'm going to fight with you next time."

After shouting these words, the man sitting above the hall had a pair of red eyeballs in his eyes.

"Come on then"

He pulled out a saber, and the treasure in his hand suddenly lit up.

The extremely foul smell of blood gradually spread over.

It was shrouded in Ji You's body, but being able to turn murderous aura into viscous red liquid also proved Wang Qiang's strength.

The red liquid was spreading over at this moment, sticking to Ji You's hands.

Ji You was fixed in place.

The surrounding red mist also entered Ji You's body at this time.

Xuanguang flashed.

In a towering cliff, countless corpses cracked the ground underground.

Countless corpses slowly crawled out of the ground.

Every one of them had a scarlet look in their eyes.

"Ji You, I'm dead."

"Ji...you..."

"I know you."

Ji You looked at the faces in front of him, these people were all people who died under his hands.

For some people, Ji You has forgotten their names.

"I'm dead..."

"It's so miserable, isn't it?"

There was a hint of mockery in Ji You's mouth.

"Aren't you waiting for your own death?"

The people dressed in the Southern Region Empire also gradually stood up, and they said lightly, "Ji You."

"Don't you feel honored that you died for the great unification of our Southern Region Empire?"

Following Ji You's words, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly shattered.

gradually disappeared into place.

Ji You stood up and said indifferently, "Your Asking Heart Sword is very powerful."

According to the records in many ancient books, the Wenxin Sword is a sword technique created by various sects to interrogate disciples, and the sword is mainly based on Yuanshen.

Wang Qiang never expected that his Wenxin Sword would have no effect on Ji You.

"Ask the Heart Sword Second Form."

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to resist the second style of Wen Xinjian.

Although Ji You just took three short breaths, he has already broken his questioning sword, but this time, even if Ji You can resist, he is sure to kill Ji You when he is distracted.

But what he didn't expect was that Ji You was not a fool, so how could he just stand there and fight him.

In the blink of an eye, Ji You disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind him, and when he raised the hilt in his hand, a sword fell.

All I could hear was a crackling sound.

He fell to the ground.

Wang Qiang didn't expect that this trick could be broken so easily by Ji You, and he gave himself a blow.

He stood up immediately, and there was anger in his eyes.

The fists in his hands suddenly burst into flames at this moment.

"Boy, you must die today."

He moved, and under the blessing of the blood technique, it became extremely fast, and Ji You's three thousand cloud movements were activated even more suddenly.

"Ding, the host used 3,000 cloud moves and gained 1*999 experience points"

The two long swords were constantly colliding in the air, and the speed of the two had turned into a red and a white light in the air.

If there are others here watching the scene in front of them, they will be horrified.

Ji You passed about a hundred moves before he stabilized his body, and said lightly, "You are so weak."

After these words fell, Wang Qiang's eyes showed a puzzled look, and he didn't know why he said such words.

Ji You raised the profound strength on his body to around the peak of the eighth level.

"What, you are actually a master of the Spirit Profound Realm at the peak of the eighth level?"

He took a deep breath, and suddenly disappeared in the same place at this moment, and flew forward the next moment.

Wang Qiang wanted to make his strongest blow, and wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ji You. Only in this way could Ji You, a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Spirit Profound Realm, unleash his strength.

The two forces collided again.

The person in front of him suddenly fell and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

He took a deep breath and said indifferently, "My God-killing sword technique has no effect on you?"

Ji You held the giant sword of Quanrong, walked in front of him, and raised the giant sword in his hand.

Looking at Ji You in front of him, Wang Qiang looked at him resentfully, and slapped the ground.

Immediately stood up,

Two strands of profound energy exploded in an instant.

Suddenly, a group of mysterious light gradually arrived in front of Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood, Ji You's heavy sword fell, and Wang Qiang's head moved in an instant.

Ji You walked out of the hall.

A few men in black glanced at him, looking at the blood on Ji You's body.

One of the men in black said, "This little friend, I don't know how you are fighting?"

"Wang Qiang is dead. From today onwards, the Temple of Killing is mine."

The Temple of Killing was forged with gold coins and looked extremely brilliant.

The rest of the men in black still couldn't believe it, and looked at each other.

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