A few days in front of him, there was a calendar with broken edges.

He flipped the back of the calendar.

Cross out the date with a brush.

Previously, it was the case on every page.

"It's been half a year! Xia Qingchen, the shame you gave me has never been forgotten for a moment. Yu Qingyang clenched his fists.

The big wedding half a year ago.

It was the nightmare of his life.

His fiancée, the White Lotus Maiden, was taken away by ants that he regarded as dung.

In front of the heroes of Tianyue Ridge, in front of the temple, and in front of the palace master of the Feng Wang.

Lose face for him!

Never in his life had he hated someone so strongly.

All the time, I don't want to wring that person into pieces like mud and sand.

The past six months.

He lives like a year, longing for time to fly by and reach the day of life and death one day earlier.

I wish to crush it one day and wipe it out of the world forever.

So.

Every day on the calendar, there is a heavy brush scratch.

His thoughts were surging and his emotions could not be calmed down.

In the confident and flying temperament of the past, there is a touch of gloom.

Knock knock

While he was pondering, there was a knock from the Sword Cliff Holy Lord at the door: "Qingyang, we saved a person in the water. ”

Yu Qingyang said without thinking: "What did you tell me to do?"

The Sword Cliff Holy Lord said: "He is one of the four great god generals of the Xiahou Divine Gate, the sword general!"

Well?

Yu Qingyang's eyebrows twitched, and his attention finally shifted away: "Bring him to see me." ”

Soon.

The pale sword general knelt on one knee in front of Yu Qingyang.

Just now, after the nine-day absolute, he was in unbearable pain, and he fell into the boat and fell into the water in a madness.

Fortunately, I met the ship of the Sword Cliff Holy Land, otherwise I am afraid that I would have drowned.

Yu Qingyang sat with a golden sword: "You are a god general of the Xiahou Divine Sect, don't you feel ashamed to kneel down on one knee for me, a rising junior?"

The sword general looked sincere and pleaded: "I implore Prince Yu Qingyang to help." ”

"Let's start with the situation. "Yu Qingyang has inexplicable self-confidence.

It's as if I can definitely help the sword.

So, the knife will briefly explain the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, the inside story of his traitor as a traitor to the Yinhui Lake Mash Clan was hidden, and it was only said that Xia Qingchen was an obstruction from it, causing him to be expelled and subjected to nine days of extermination.

Yu Qingyang listened, his eyes were faint: "It's only nine days, if my father makes a move, he will definitely get rid of the disease." ”

The knife will be pounding.

He was willing to kneel down on one knee at Yu Qingyang, not because of him, but because of his father, Yuhualong.

A powerful figure who shocked Tianyue Ridge.

"Thank you Yu Qingyang Gongzi, I am willing to be a cow and a horse and repay my son. "The sword will be pardoned, and I am grateful.

Yu Qingyang's face became unfathomable: "Don't be busy thanking you first, my father, you will only save useful people." ”

He looked at the sword general: "How many percent of cultivation do you have left?"

The power of the Nine Days, he had heard of it.

With each attack, one layer of cultivation will be reduced.

Now I don't know that the sword will be repaired to geometry.

The knife general dodged his gaze slightly: "There are still some more." ”

A few?

Yu Qingyang's eyes sharpened, and with a move in the air, he grabbed the golden spear on his side into his hand.

His person was like a dragon out of the sea, and suddenly stabbed a shot.

The golden spear, with a series of sparks, turned into a golden remnant line, and went straight to the chest of the knife.

The knife will be terrible.

But he quickly reacted, this was Yu Qingyang testing his strength.

If you are too weak and have no use value, you will not help yourself.

He was angry and angry.

In the past, the powerhouse of the Xiaoyue realm was reduced to the deplorable situation of being tested by the juniors.

With anger, he laughed angrily: "No matter how downcast you are, it's not a junior to provoke!"

call

He backhanded and pulled out the black knife behind his back.

"Overlord Sword Slaying Dragon!" "As the Xiahou Divine Gate, the most exquisite sword general.

A knife skill, no one else.

The pitch-black flames turned into a dragon roaring out.

Whether it is momentum or power, it is far superior to Xiahou Jie several times!

Moreover, what the knife will reveal is still the cultivation of the peak of the eight transformations of the middle star position!!

Although from the small moon realm, he fell to Si.

However, all other aspects of him are completely reserved.

The comprehensive strength is no less than the nine transformations of the middle star!

Yu Qingyang has only been cultivating for a long time, how can he be his opponent?

However.

A flash of golden light flashed.

An icy golden spear pierced through the black dragon.

As if piercing the dark sunlight, it shot at the chest of the knife and pierced it behind it.

Time, freeze in this moment.

The sword will still maintain the state of running martial arts.

But his body was motionless, and even his eyes were fixed.

Yu Qingyang stopped with a cold face, and then slowly withdrew the golden spear.

burst

A bloody arrow shot into the air from the sword's chest.

His tall body slowly fell backwards to the ground.

A pair of eyes that are gradually losing their color are full of disbelief.

He actually died in the hands of Yu Qingyang!

And, just one trick.

Yu Qingyang pulled out a white rag and wiped the residual blood on the golden gun.

His demeanor was indifferent.

"With such a weak cultivation, I hate being a cow and a horse. Yu Qingyang threw it backhand and reinserted the golden spear into place.

This is Yu Qingyang's true strength!

Half a year ago, he was in the middle star position of the five transformations.

However, after the incident of the White Lotus Holy Maiden.

He turned his grief and anger into strength, took his life to cultivate, and finally exchanged for the unprecedented progress of the star position eight!

Its realm is the eight transformations of the middle star.

With its superb body skills and martial arts, the comprehensive has surpassed the eight transformations of the middle star position and reached the realm of the nine transformations of the middle star position.

Looking at Tianyueling, among his peers, there is no one who is his opponent.

The Sword Cliff Holy Lord saw it in his eyes and said, "Congratulations to Qingyang in advance for capturing Xia Qingchen's head." ”

Yu Qingyang shook his head and said, "I won't cut off his head." ”

There was a pause.

And said: "I will only destroy his whole family!"

After the completion of the covenant of life and death, the lives of their father and son were no longer protected.

He wants to personally crush Xia Qingchen, Xia Yuan's father and son, and scatter their bones to ashes.

Let the Xia family be in one vein and exterminate the world!!

So.

Xia Qingchen can only win, not lose.

What he is carrying is not his own life, but the entire Xia family!

Island in the middle of the lake.

After a half-day retreat.

Xia Qingchen and the others finally stabilized their cultivation.

When you open your eyes.

Standing in front of him with a smile on his face, his eyes flashed with anticipation: "I'm really looking forward to a year later, coming soon." ”

Xia Qingchen's potential is too huge.

A year later, there will definitely be a fight.

"You want to go?" Xia Qingchen heard the meaning of the words.

The Night Demon Dome nodded: "I'll go to Yinhui Lake first, find flowers and tears, we'll have a meeting later!"

Xia Qingchen got up and clenched his fists: "Goodbye." ”

Daredevil Dome stepped away.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, I have a younger sister who also came to Tianyue Ridge to try to learn from me and challenge the top masters in various domains. ”

Younger sister?

Without waiting for Xia Qingchen to ask, the Night Demon Dome dodged away.

"This is the beginning of the sister?" Yue Mingzhu seemed to smile: "Brother Qingchen has to hold it, don't hold it, hold it in the room." ”

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