In the torrential rain curtain, two blood-red rays burst into the sky.

The hideous face suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, the monstrous evil aura soaked the night sky, and a surging energy rushed like a river and a sea. For a while, it seemed that the wind and clouds changed color and the earth shook the mountains.

Roar!!!

It's as if a giant beast was born!

At this moment, the whole body of the figure penetrated by the sword shook violently, and in an instant, the only faint consciousness in the depths of his heart was shocked and disappeared.

This peerless killer sword from the killer 'Thousand Illusions', although it did not end the battle, completely aroused the anger in Zheng Qiu's body. However, it made Zheng Qiu completely 'dead'! There is no longer such a consciousness as Zheng Qiu in the world, and now the body of 'Zheng Qiu' is completely occupied by a burst of blue energy, and his head is like a chaotic beast with unopened intelligence, relying on the instinct to dominate the body to make movements.

Syllable!!!

Dark blue hands grabbed the tip of a sword exposed from his chest like lightning and snapped it off.

"Senior Sister Sangsang, retreat!"

Xiao Yang shouted, and stabbed forward with his sword.

The tip of a sword in Zheng Qiu's hand swung violently, accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, and slammed into the sharp sword stabbed by Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's sword momentum was deflected by the rebound, and at the same time, the blue arm slapped out sharply behind him, and the palm wind whistled.

Ye Sang's figure suddenly drew his sword and retreated, but unexpectedly, at this time, Zheng Qiu suddenly roared and firmly grasped the sharp blade with one hand, as if he was not afraid of pain, his palm instantly grasped the sword body like steel, no matter how Ye Sang exerted his strength, he still couldn't pull out the sword.

With a crazy sneer, Zheng Qiu suddenly exerted his strength, and the sharp and shining sword body shattered in an instant, and at the same time, a surging force surged towards Ye Sang.

Ye Sang's heart was shocked, and a flash of shock flashed in her eyes, she had never seen a person who had been pierced through her heart still be able to burst out with such terrifying strength.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

When Ye Sang's mind fell into a brief shaking, Zheng Qiu's other hand had already quietly and silently bombarded out, seeing that when he was about to hit Ye Sang, Ye Sang's white right hand instantly released the hilt of the sword, and the figure subconsciously swept back, however, at this moment, Zheng Qiu's speed was obviously much faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, it was infinitely closer......

Without a sword in his hand, he was caught off guard, and Ye Sang's eyes couldn't help but widen a little......

At this moment, a figure flashed like a comet. The lightning stone fell beside Ye Sang in a flash, and he took advantage of the situation to hug Ye Sang's slender waist with one hand, and his elegant figure slid a few steps sideways like a dragon snake flying, avoiding Zheng Qiu's attack.

At this moment, Ye Sang only felt a masculine masculine aura enveloping him instantly, and all the crises disappeared in an instant, as if he couldn't feel the slightest wind and rain.

His eyes were startled, and the figure hurriedly flashed out and left Xiao Yang's embrace. The indifferent face flashed inadvertently red, and after looking at Zheng Qiu, who was about to pounce at the moment, he couldn't help frowning subconsciously, "How can he have an immortal body?" ”

"Immortal? Of course he's dead. Xiao Yang looked directly at Zheng Qiu with his eyes, and said lightly, "Don't you feel it, he hasn't had a heartbeat for a long time?" ”

Ye Sang listened for a while, his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he blurted out in great surprise, "How can this be?" ”

"Zheng Qiu's state has long been similar to the walking dead, and he still had a little consciousness before, but after being stabbed by Senior Sister Sangsang's sword, it seems that the most reluctant consciousness has been annihilated." Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a while, and said, "He became like this, it should be caused by taking that half-finished pill, and I can't explain the specific reason, there are too many individual cases in this world that cannot be explained, what we have to do now is to eliminate Zheng Qiu." Otherwise, in his current state, he must kill people when he sees them, and in a metropolis like Mingzhu, once he rushes into the city, I am afraid that it will cause a catastrophe. ”

Xiao Yang clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and gently pointed in Zheng Qiu's direction.

Tonight, a decision must be made.

"Senior Sister Sangsang, you step aside first."

Ye Sang was stunned.

She could clearly feel that the aura that permeated Zheng Qiu's body now was even stronger than Xiao Yang. If the two join forces, how many points will they have to deal with Zheng Qiu, but Xiao Yang will let himself step aside?

Ye Sang looked at Xiao Yang with some doubts.

Xiao Yang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, if I deal with an old fox with a solid Qi Sanyun Great Perfection, I may really not be able to match." However, I still have confidence in dealing with this beast that has the power of the three clouds of real qi. ”

There is a powerful force, but now Zheng Qiu can't use it to the best extent, which is a huge advantage for Xiao Yang.

Call!

As soon as Xiao Yang's words fell, a violent and cold hurricane instantly overwhelmingly hit the sky.

"Retreat!"

Xiao Yang gently pushed Ye Sang a few meters away with one hand, and the slender figure suddenly rose up, like a spirit monkey jumping up the mountain, the figure was fast and flexible, and it was able to avoid the wild sweep of this hurricane, however, before Xiao Yang's figure fell, the blue figure burst into the air like steel with a piercing sound, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed to the direction where Xiao Yang's figure fell.

"Watch out for the back." Xiao Yang hadn't turned around yet, and Ye Sang's exclamation came from his ears.

At this time, Ye Sang subconsciously clenched his fists, and moved forward gently, although Xiao Yang let himself stand on the side, but if Xiao Yang was in any danger, of course he couldn't stand idly by.

Xiao Yang didn't look back, his figure slid like a drunken footstep in an instant, and his mysterious steps were displayed in the night rain, from the supreme body of the ancient sword venerable, the concubine was drunk.

Miraculously dodging a series of fierce attacks from Zheng Qiu, Xiao Yang's figure was like a fluttering butterfly dancing in the storm, and his elegant figure wandered freely, unbiasedly dodging the crazy impact.

"Guifei drunken ......" Ye Sang looked at Xiao Yang in front of her with a slightly dull gaze, she was the first time she had seen someone use the concubine's drunken body method so exquisitely, the concubine's drunkenness is one of the few supreme secrets left in the Jianzun lineage today, in the Jianzun lineage, not everyone has the opportunity to practice, even if it is Ye Sang, it is just the first two styles that have practiced the concubine's drunkenness, and the concubine is drunk, there are a total of eighteen styles, according to legend, if all the eighteen styles are integrated, the whole world, the heart moves at will, and no attack can be swayed.

"Xiao Yang's master must be the powerhouse of the Sword Venerable back then!" Ye Sang's eyes widened, staring at the front, Zheng Qiu's attack seemed to be tireless, as fast as lightning, as fierce as a wind, as strong as a landslide, like a ground crack, and smashed madly into Xiao Yang's body with a bang.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A low, beastly roar surged through his throat, and the blood-red glow of his eyes shone brighter and brighter.

"If it goes on like this, Xiao Yang's internal strength will definitely be exhausted by Zheng Qiu first." Ye Sang's brows furrowed abruptly again, and he saw the situation on the field, without the support of internal force, no matter how advanced his body technique was, it was useless.

However, this situation was much better than Ye Sang had imagined before, after all, Zheng Qiu's terrifying strength was there, and it was already good that Xiao Yang could dodge so easily, let alone raise his sword to fight back.

Boom Boom!

The entire hill was almost cut a few meters, and it kept shaking, Zheng Qiu's arms swinging wildly, every move was like a thunderous storm.

"He's deliberately consuming the other party's internal strength?" After being silent for a while, Ye Sang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to see Xiao Yang's intentions, but his brows still couldn't help but twist, "Although Xiao Yang attacked the strength very subtly, if he continued to consume it like this, his own first would be exhausted." ”

Xiao Yang's goal is obviously not this.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's figure froze, and a gust of wind under him subconsciously blew, Xiao Yang's figure was directly blown up and thrown into the air, at this moment, Ye Sang's heart almost mentioned his voice, and he looked ahead in shock, and his figure had an urge to rush out.

Xiao Yang's figure was above, if Zheng Qiu took the opportunity to meet the attack at the place where he landed, without borrowing strength, the use of his body technique would definitely not be able to control it freely.

There is danger!

Ye Sang's heart shook sharply, Zheng Qiu's figure really swept forward, calculated the direction in which Xiao Yang landed, his face showed a crazy grin, and his throat kept yelling......

The roaring rain curtain shuttled down like thousands of needles, and at this moment, Ye Santon, who had just taken a step, stopped in time, staring at the top of the starry sky in shock, and between his eyes, he couldn't help but show a burst of reverence from the bottom of his heart......

Qinglian!

It turned out to be Qinglian!

Qinglian is the most noble holy relic of the Sword Venerable lineage.

The Sword Immortal Qinglian of that year brought the glory of the Sword Venerable to its peak.

Every disciple of the Sword Venerable lineage, when he saw Qinglian, there was a sense of worship in his bones.

And now, under the night sky soaked in night, a green lotus has miraculously appeared.

"Is this an illusion? Or ......" Ye Sang's mind involuntarily flashed over four words that had already become a legend of the Sword Venerable...... Qinglian Sword Song!

His lips were open, staring blankly ahead.

In an instant, in the night sky, the green lotus that appeared above Zheng Qiu's head slashed down like lightning, instantly magnified, and the brilliant light spread out from the green lotus, and the sword intent was born from the green lotus, and evolved into a myriad of powerful sword moves.

Like a galaxy falling in an instant, inverted with thousands of cold stars.

"Sword Immortal Secret Classic, Qinglian Sword Song."

The leisurely and loud voice floated down like nine heavens away, and it shook Ye Sang's eardrums in an instant.

"Sword Immortal! Qinglian! ”

Ye Sang's eyes were suddenly too high, and above the starry sky, a slender white robe slanted down in the center of the green lotus bloom, and the sword in his hand was dazzling, making it impossible to look at directly.

At this moment, the figure was incomparably taller in Ye Sang's eyes......

Zheng Qiu, who had already lost consciousness, seemed to instinctively sense a danger at this moment, and subconsciously took a few steps back, however, at this moment, Qinglian had already descended like a shadow......

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!"