After a long time, the violent coughing gradually stopped, and the female cultivator's eyes stared at Ye Chu, revealing a soft and friendly light, she breathed slowly, and after calming down her rapid breathing, she continued, "Ye Chu, Ye Chu, what a good name, you come closer." ”

Scold...... Scold...... Her name is obviously very casual, Ye Chu pulled the corners of her mouth, saw the kindness on this female cultivator's face, hesitated slightly, still pursed her lips, slightly pinched the hilt of the sword and walked towards her. It's just that her figure stopped at about three steps in front of this female cultivator, and she refused to move anymore.

Her eyes fell directly on Ye Chu's body, seeing Ye Chu's cautious and vigilant appearance, this female cultivator's eyes flashed with extremely complex emotions, and after a long time, she smiled lightly and muttered in a low voice, "The immortal road is bumpy, as a cultivator, you should be so careful, not gullible, you are doing very well, you are not like me......" She paused slightly, a touch of melancholy flashed on her face very quickly, her voice was lower, and she smiled, "However, although mine is indeed not a good person, but, Now that you have been recognized by the Seven Killing Swords and inherited my inheritance, I will never harm you. She paused slightly, her eyes were like stars in the dark night, flashing with infinite brilliance, "Ye Chu, don't resist, I just want to tell you something!" A little bright light flashed from the female cultivator's fingertips, and hit Ye Chu's eyebrows, Ye Chu hesitated slightly, and let this spiritual light enter her eyebrows.

The light spread rapidly in Ye Chu's sea of knowledge, enveloping her entire sea of knowledge extremely quickly. The nuns, the boulders, and the blood-red cave suddenly became illusory in front of her eyes, turning into fragments, and pieces of them crumbled, and a huge planet appeared in front of her, and as the planet drew closer and closer, the magnificent world gradually spread out in front of her eyes.

Ye Chu wandered outside this huge world, entrenched above the clouds, looking down at the towering mountains and dense forests lying on his stomach between this heaven and earth, looking at the magnificent buildings that towered straight into the clouds. Densely scattered in it. You can feel the faint edge on it, slowly diffusing out.

Ye Chu's gaze swept over the buildings of this world little by little, and the thick fear surged under her eyes little by little, and she looked at it roughly. It's just a grandiose but ordinary world. But once the detailed scrutiny. Ye Chu discovered that this was a world filled with endless sword intent everywhere, and although the faint sword intent was implicit, it was not revealed. But Ye Chu was sure that once he was stimulated by the outside world, these sword intents would definitely attack him in groups, tearing those who dared to attack him into pieces.

And just when Ye Chu was a little frightened by his discovery, the rolling thunder suddenly rose, and the fierce wind howled, blowing away the thin layer of mist wrapped on top of these buildings, and the sky shook.

Ye Chu's heart suddenly had a strong sense of crisis, and when she looked up, she saw that accompanied by the rolling thunder, the sky seemed to be pierced by a giant punch, and suddenly a deep and huge hole appeared, and then she really saw it, a huge fist, slowly penetrated out of this hole, the wind was scorching, the fire was hot, the thunder was moving, and the lightning was shining, all lingering on this bronze fist.

The huge fist shadow covers the sky and the sun, and as it moves slowly, the heavens and the earth tremble for a while, and in the loud sound of "boom", the mountains and mountains and lush forests are all shattering and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sand and dust in the sky are tumbling up. Rao is those magnificent buildings, which are covered with awe-inspiring sword intent, and gradually lost to the squeeze of the fierce coercion above this fist, and let out a burst of "crunch!" Crunch! The chaotic sound is quite shaky.

The huge fist shadow seemed to fall slowly and sharply, "Bang! Bang! In the explosion, the magnificent buildings protected by the sword intent finally could not bear the pressure of this fist, and they shattered one after another, and the ruins of the broken walls burst out, leaving patches of ruins on the ground. And this was not enough, the wind was fierce and sharp, blowing through, driving the raging fires and swimming thunder and lightning to wreak havoc, madly destroying this already ruined world.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Under this turbulent storm and the earth's changing color of the apocalyptic scene, the sound of Qingyue's sword sounded, and countless snow-bright sword lights rose from the ground, flashing out in the darkness, and the sharp and cold sword dragged out a long streamer, dazzling, and crashed into the fist shadow.

Countless figures flashed out behind the sword light, and one after another the dazzling sword light rose again, bursting out from the long sword in his hand, its momentum was immense, and the front and rear were endless, but it still could not be broken, and it could not disperse this earth-destroying fist shadow, humble as an ant shaking an elephant.

The huge fist shadow pressed down slowly, and the sword light shattered, but the small figure like an ant did not flee in a hurry, one figure after another rushed up, and exploded a dazzling firework near the fist shadow, and the roaring explosion was endless. Countless sword cultivators, silently and tragically self-destructed, trying to be able to defeat this punch.

However, the strength of this fist shadow far exceeded their imagination, until the last body turned into fireworks and exploded, this fist shadow only shook slightly, and there was not the slightest damage, and even the momentum of its fall did not change, maintaining its inherent frequency and slowly falling, and in an instant, the huge and magnificent world became fragmented.

However, at this time, Ye Chu's gaze had already shifted away from the slowly falling fist shadow, and she stared straight at the very center of this broken sky, a sword-like tower that went straight into the sky as if it reached the sky. Under the pressure of the fist shadow, the sky was shattered into a huge hollow, the earth was severely sunk by three feet, criss-crossing cracks were dense, all the buildings were annihilated, and only this sword tower that reached the sky was as majestic as a mountain, standing still.

"You actually did it! Heh......" A hoarse voice like a cry sounded, Ye Chu's heart trembled, and his pupils shrank sharply, is there still someone?! Her gaze swept carefully, and sure enough, at the top of the sword tower that reached the sky, there was a figure like a sword in the sheath at some point, and the whole body was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Raising his hand lightly, brushing away the green silk covering his face, this figure slowly raised his head, looking up at the fist shadow that fell straight in the sky, two sharp rays like swords, shot out violently from his eyes, before, the fist shadow that thousands of people blew up and couldn't stop it, was actually stunned by this gaze. (To be continued.) )