C523 Kill me! Are you qualified!? (1/2)

To kill me! Are you qualified!?

In less than half an hour, Zhuge Yun and his men had gathered over. A few minutes later, Tu Qianjue and his men from the Asura Hall also appeared.

”Are you sure you don't want to continue mining?”

”Brother Ye, let's open up the array. Let's go out first.”

Wu Qilin and Tu Qianjue felt that it was a pity, they did not run into the White Bird Empire alone, otherwise, engulfing all their resources would not be a bad thing, what a pity.

The Tian Que Sect's Zhuge Yun's fighting strength was strange, they did not want to encounter his cunning fighting style.

Ye Qingfeng opened his Heaven's Eyes and led the way, choosing a place close to the magic array's barrier.

He sent a sound transmission to Duanmu Qingxue and the others, ”Wait until the magic array is connected. The first thing you guys do is leave.

Li Chunyang and the rest felt a chill in their hearts, it was not impossible.

Wu Qilin and Tu Qianjue looked at the people from the Carefree Sword Sect, and approached Ye Qingfeng's position, and understood what he meant.

”Tu Qianjue, join forces.”

”Sure, let the Heaven's Pride Demon there bleed. This young master really likes it.” Tu Qianjue's injuries had almost fully recovered, he would not forget Ye Qingfeng's punch, and he wanted to repay the favor.

”On the ground, Mu Huo of the Black Puppet Demon Sect will not let Ye Qingfeng off. This time, we must kill Ye Qingfeng!”

Ye Qingfeng made them feel fear, if he continued to grow! That was too terrifying!

Although Wu Qilin really wanted to have a good fight with Ye Qingfeng, he still wished for Ye Qingfeng's death!

Relying on the engulfing power of the Ancient Sword Martial Spirit, Ye Qingfeng once again drank it up like he was an old drinker. His meridians and skin were tempered, and the Ancient Devouring Sword Martial Spirit also enjoyed a good meal.

He was scheming.

Feeling the magic array barrier becoming thinner and thinner, the pressure was so strong that it could shatter any moment.

At a certain moment!

The barrier that was as thin as a cicada's wing shattered! The demonic energy surged outwards and penetrated the ground!

On the ground, the eyes of the Black Puppet Demon Sect people were cold.

”They're out! ”Find the location!” Mu Huo's eyes were serene and cold.