The knife intent is vertical and horizontal, rolling like a wave.

Like an avalanche, like a rainstorm.

Ning Qingqiu and the others stood behind Qiye, even if the protective shield released by his aura blocked all the momentum that came over, they could still feel how terrifying it was to face the Sen Luo Dao.

Even Chen Xuangan gritted his teeth at this time.

Because although he is very strong, even if he relies on the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear, it is impossible to face the power of so many monks in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion with the strength of one person, and even if he can resist it, he definitely does not have such a weightless and ignorant matter.

Therefore, I was convinced at the time, and it seems that people didn't do their best at all.

Chen Xuangan was angry at first, feeling that he was being underestimated, but then he adjusted his mood.

Also, Qiye is stronger than him, so of course people can choose what way to defeat him at will, if the complaining person doesn't do his best and doesn't give himself the respect he deserves, it's better to work hard to cultivate and get the field back, complaining without strength is meaningless at all, it's just moaning without illness.

Chen Xuangan is not that kind of person.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the sword technique of Qiye without blinking, although it was like a storm and stormy waves, but it was also ingenious, as if it was carved by nature, and it was natural.

Ning Qingqiu also looked at Qiye's knife almost hungrily.

At the beginning, her sword was born from the sword technique of the Seven Nights.

He took her and danced under the moon, which really laid the foundation for her swordsmanship, even if Ning Qingqiu and he embarked on completely different paths later, but they had the same path, and the source was still the same.

The sword of the seven nights is the master of her sword.

So to speak.

It's very abstract, though.

Ning Qingqiu was fascinated by it.

Maybe Qiye also deliberately wanted to show his sweetheart his demeanor, and also taught her knife skills by the way, so he deliberately slowed down the trajectory of the knife technique, and Ning Qingqiu seemed to have a world of sword in front of him, in which the sword light is like the light of the sky, and the whole world is composed of knives, lines, knife marks, and artistic conception.

This is the realm of destiny that belongs to the Seven Nights.

This man is the king, the emperor, and the overlord of the sword.

He is also a seeker.

Ning Qingqiu exclaimed: "It is said that my sword path is already superb, and the sword in front of me is called truly superb." ”

Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

Even Lu Changsheng and Qiye have always been in a state of ignoring each other. At this time, they were also quite shocked by his sword skills.

Because this is no longer a human sword.

The Nine Turns Exquisite Array of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was broken.

It's like a thin piece of paper that has been torn to shreds.

But no one would think that the formation that the ninety percent of the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had worked together would be some kind of false trick.

This is definitely because the Seven Nights' sword is too strong, and it is definitely not that the Nine Turns Exquisite Dragon Formation is too weak.

Mingyuan's expression was serious: "Nine turns of the exquisite array, it sounds like the name is gentle and moving, but this is the world's first-class killing array, although I don't know much about its way of setting up the array, but just looking at its direction and combined with some legends of ancient times, this is definitely the glorious era of the ancient human race, the real reliance to cross the clouds and wilderness, slaughtering all races of the big array, killing array, fierce array!"

And such a formation, under the joint efforts of so many masters in Tianji Pavilion, in front of the knife of the Seven Nights, is the same as a paper paste.

It's really a very scary knife, a very scary person.

Mingyuan thought to himself, fortunately, the human race of Datang and Kyushu is one, everyone is friends, if there is no demon clan as an external threat, when the time comes, if Datang and Kyushu fight inwardly, it will be a very bad thing to encounter an enemy like Qiye.

It makes people feel scared and happy.

As the main formation, Elder Baimei naturally suffered the most damage.

Gulps of blood spurted out, staining his shirt and snow-white beard red.

The whole person was thrown away like a rag sack, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Qingqiu subconsciously frowned when he heard that sound.

How much it hurts.

This old arm and legs can't stand it.

However, Elder Bai Mei was worthy of being the top great cultivator of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and the elders at the peak of the Transformation God were not so vulnerable.

At least still hang a breath.

No matter how ruthless Seven Nights is, it is impossible to kill the great elder of the family in the territory of Tianji Pavilion in such a living way.

Although this old guy who relied on the old and sold the old made him a little unhappy, but Qiye would not form a mortal enmity with Tianji Pavilion like this.

Won't that push this ally away when the time comes?

You must know that although the combat effectiveness of the monks of the Tianji Pavilion may not be worth paying much attention to in the Holy Land, their ability to measure the Heavenly Machine can still stand the test, in the end, real gold is not afraid of fire refining, which has flourished in Kyushu for so many years, if it is really just a group of fake magic sticks, it is definitely impossible to be regarded as a holy place by the monks of Kyushu until now, or a kind that is quite famous in the Holy Land.

This is still a real thing, relying on real skills.

No matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a good management.

Relying on what kind of list, Qiankun list, and what kind of intelligence is sold, in the end, it is in the hearts of the Kyushu monks to establish the authoritative position of the Tianji Pavilion, at least no matter what kind of news they send, it is definitely the fastest and most complete so that all the Kyushu monks can know.

This ability is very important for Kyushu.

Elder White-eyed was like gold paper, panting like thunder.

Qiye's voice was light and cold: "This time, you can take me to meet your pavilion master." ”

The monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had nothing to say.

Because they can't beat him.

This is being rubbed and pinched flat, and it can only be endured.

It's just—

The Heavenly Monument is the treasure of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, how can he just go to the Heavenly Monument and then go to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master?

In the future, the majesty of Tianji Pavilion will plummet from today, and it will not really be taken into account.

This is definitely a disaster day for Tianji Pavilion.

I actually met such a big evil star.

Ning Qingqiu took a step forward, her voice was soft and tactful, compared to Qiye, although she didn't make people look at it or feel close, but she was definitely very easy to get along with, at least Qiye looked like a big devil who killed people without blinking, although she was cold, but in comparison, it was simply a delicate flower shining on the water and a weak willow helping the wind.

"Everyone, we have no malicious intentions, this time we are visiting Tianji Pavilion on behalf of the Hanging Mountain and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and we are discussing the great plan to fight against the demon clan, if we deliberately come to make trouble, we will not speak so well at this time, just now, it is also a last resort, and please introduce us to the pavilion master." ”