Feeling the fluctuation of the originally messy aura on Ye Chu's body, between the breath and breath that slowly became smooth and even, he calmed down little by little, the sweat stopped, the flush on his face began to subside, the whole capital was "normal", Yan Feihua's face was dark and dark, he never expected that he had already looked down on this stupid boy, and this thing could still exceed his expectations.

Wipe! There are thousands of sword cultivators in the world, how can it be his turn to encounter this kind of particularly difficult one! Gritting his teeth with resentment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Yan Feihua's fingers flipped at a dazzling speed, and the magic tricks in his hands changed frequently, and his already somewhat ugly face was visibly defeated.

Heh, gently raised the long sword, Ye Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, this thing, this is the rhythm of making a big move! And, at this moment, above the peach-colored giant egg hovering in mid-air, a murderous and tyrannical aura soared, surging and spreading. With a twitch in his heart, Ye Chu's gaze instantly stared at the increasingly red egg body that was circling in mid-air, and naturally it did not fall its swinging tail, although a heart was raised high, but Ye Chu's indifferent face did not have the slightest expression,

The fierce wind and the monstrous momentum surged. The cold wind blew Ye Chu's hair and danced wildly, his scalp was numb, and his face was even more faintly stinging. Ye Chu's face was solemn, she didn't doubt the lethality of that dragon tail at all, after all, a ready-made example, Li Dasheng, who was half-dead, was still healing from there. It was laid out alive in front of her eyes. Merely...... pinched the hilt of the sword in her hand, just such a momentum and coercion, for her, it was not enough! The edge of battle intent rose from Ye Chu's body and rushed straight into the sky.

Shocked by this battle intent, it appeared and stalled for a moment, and after that, the pink dragon's tail began to sway lightly from side to side, but the frequency was imperceptibly accelerated, and the tyrannical and cold aura permeated from it. With this swing and climbing.

A moment later. The cold and cold breath suddenly retracted inward, and the dragon tail that was flushed with peach color and had accumulated enough momentum. "Huh!" Like a taut whip. There was a sharp sound of breaking the air. A fierce wind stirred up, and a light pink arc crossed in mid-air, facing Ye Chu who stood diagonally below it. A fierce sweep and volleyed away.

"Click! Click! Before he got close, the powerful pressure on the dragon's tail was forced down, and the ground where Ye Chu was standing was overwhelmed, and in an instant, the criss-crossing cracks of the Dao Dao collapsed, spreading like a spider's web, rolling up the dirt and flying all over the sky. Dressed in hunting, Ye Chu's body did not move at all, allowing these murderous aura to envelop her entire body.

There was no change in his expression, and he was firmly rooted in the ground like a sword. His eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Chu's gaze followed the trajectory of the pink dragon's tail, the long sword in his hand raised slightly, trembling and beating eagerly, and the "buzz" sounded clearly.

This is the time! Ye Chu's pupils shrank slightly, his heart moved violently, the glittering spiritual light under his feet flashed, the breeze was slow, holding her figure fluttering, and the melodious sword sound of Qingyue resounded through the heavens and the earth, slowly swinging away. An irresistible bloodthirsty killing intent burst out from the sword in her hand, and the sharp and fierce sword yuan was surging and surging out, overflowing in all directions, and the dazzling sword light roared out, dragging out a long streamer, and quickly stabbed out towards the dragon's tail that fell straight from the air.

"Bang!" The deafening explosion sounded, and two streamers of completely different colors slammed into one place in mid-air, and the aftermath of the explosion that was like the waves of the angry sea rose into the sky, and the shock dispersed all the vitality between the heaven and the earth, and the strong wind that was stirred up was endless, and the raging wind blew through.

The aftermath of the momentum swept in an instant, Ye Chu swayed like a small boat in the angry sea, she struggled to stabilize her figure, flipped her wrist, and raised the long sword in her hand in front of her chest. After that, the body that was hanging in the air was no longer the slightest bit of resistance, and was hit by the fierce pink streamer that shot out.

"Bell!" In the earth-shattering sound of gold and iron, Ye Chu's whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, "being" shot out and flew out. Spraying a long line of blood, her body crossed a high arc in mid-air, and with a loud bang, the cannonball Ye Chu fell to the ground, and the dust surged up, and Ye Chu's body was knee-high, straight into the ground.

Brushing away the messy hair that covered his face, and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chu's slightly trembling arm supported the ground hard, and the two legs that were deep in the ground were pulled out violently like pulling out a radish with the support of his body. Forcibly enduring the tingling sensation that seemed to be the movement of thousands of steel needles on the meridians in his body, Ye Chu urged Jian Yuan to quickly swim in his body for a week, and his frowning brows slowly stretched.

raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, Ye Chu's gaze seemed to be no different from before, but the color was much lighter on the egg, swept over, and then carefully looked at the overall vanity, and there was even a phantom swinging dragon tail around it, until she saw the deep and hideous sword marks that destroyed the beautiful appearance of the pink dragon tail, she set off a pleased and distorted smile at the corner of her mouth, slowly exhaled the qi that had always been held in her chest, backhanded, and stuffed a large handful of pills into the entrance, Controlling the sword element to run rapidly in the body.

"You wait!" Ye Chu rubbed her aching chest that was hit by the surging qi and blood, her hideous and distorted face faced Yan Feihua, who was a little dumbfounded on the side, she smiled coldly, raised her hand and slashed at her neck, silently made a mouth shape, and the sharp sword yuan that erupted from the long sword in her hand became more and more majestic, stirring up the cold wind blowing.

A fierce chill on the slender neck caused a dense layer of goosebumps at a very fast speed, panic, unease, and horror! Under the impact of all kinds of negative emotions, Yan Feihua's body trembled involuntarily, like a frightened quail, and shrunk her neck vigorously.

Ye Chu, who was quite relieved that his intimidation had effected, was in a very beautiful mood, and even swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweet blood happily, and laughed coldly! (To be continued.) )