PS: It's late, I'm sorry everyone!

Fifth plane.

Ye Wuxian easily defeated a fifth-order demon beast, absorbing its blood element power.

At this moment, in the distance, a burst of joy came: "Ye Wuxian, today, I see who else can save you!" Then, a figure came from far and near, and after a while, he stood twenty meters to the left of Ye Wuxian, sneering and looking at Ye Wuxian.

Ye Wuxian stood up, his eyes were completely cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You are really good, the scar has forgotten the pain!"

Qing Biao laughed: "As long as I can kill you, what if it hurts me again?"

"That's right, I abolished your waste son, and you naturally want to seek revenge on me. In order to kill me, what if you hurt again?!" Ye Wuxian chuckled.

"Look for death!" Qing Biao stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his long sword, Tianzhu swordsmanship was played. The sword shadow in the sky, like a bamboo leaf, surrounded the leaf without injury.

"Palm the firmament!" "To deal with this group of killing moves, Ye Wushu generally uses his palm to move the firmament. Although the palm of the sky is a moon-level high-grade martial art, the power has already been exerted by him to the peak, and there is no problem if he wants to break this sword shadow in the sky.

Countless small red palms, under the urging of Ye Wuxian, scattered in all directions and collided with the besieging sword shadow. Then, there was a burst of explosions.

"Tianzhu Sword Technique!" Seeing this, Qing Biao did not slack off at all, and continued to play the Tianzhu Sword Technique, but this time it was not a group attack, but an attack! I saw a green sword like a bamboo pole slowly condense, and then slashed towards Ye Wuxian. Although the wood attribute represents derivation, and the sense of coercion is not strong, at this moment, Ye Wuxian still feels a strong coercion in this bamboo-like sword.

Being able to use the wood aura to such an extent, this Qing Biao really deserves to be a powerhouse in the third realm of Didan!

However, Ye Wuxian was not afraid, since he dared to fight against Qing Biao, then he had absolute confidence.

Withdraw!

Facing this bamboo-like sword, Ye Wuxian chose to retreat. However, he didn't just retreat, on the way back, he took out the Ice Wind Spirit, pulled the bowstring, and shot at Qing Biao is more than a dozen arrows.

Qing Biao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly withdrew his long sword to resist the arrows, and Jian Gang, after retracting the long sword, naturally shattered.

This is exactly what Ye Wuxian wanted, Jian Gang had just shattered, Ye Wuxian immediately stopped retreating and rushed forward. On the way, the Destruction Break was struck!

The red fingers whistled and killed Qing Biao.

Qing Biao snorted coldly and dissolved his red fingers.

"Death Strike!"

After Qing Biao was just about to dissolve the red finger, Ye Wuxian then fought the force of annihilation!

Feeling the fingers that were more powerful than just now, Qing Biao's face remained unchanged, and he calmly dissolved his fingers. But in my heart, I am very happy, you rush over, just rush over, when the time comes, I will make you regret it. It turned out that Qing Biao had the ability to dissolve his fingers and counterattack, but he didn't do it. He was waiting for Ye Wuxian to rush over, and then he would kill with one move!

Qing Biao had such an idea, Ye Wuxian was not injured. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Qing Biao, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Wuxian's mouth.

"The Destruction of the Destruction - the Destruction of the Destruction!"

When he was ten meters away from Qing Biao, Ye Wuxian played a superimposed fingering!

A finger that was more powerful than Fang just struck, and a smile appeared on Qing Biao's face, now, it's time!

"Heavenly Bamboo Sword Technique!"

Qing Biao shouted, dozens of green swords condensed in five seconds, and then, with a wave of the long sword, it was aimed at the red fingers, no, it should be said that it was aimed at Ye Wuxian!

This scene shocked Ye Wuxian slightly, he didn't expect that this Qing Biao could actually condense so many powerful green swords in such a short period of time. It seems that Qing Biao has been waiting for him to rush over, and then wants to kill him in one fell swoop!

Am I going to let him get my way, though?

The corner of Ye Wuxian's mouth sneered, of course the answer was no.

Under the attack of dozens of green sword gangs, the red fingers were blasted in one shot, and immediately, the green sword gang rushed towards Ye Wuxian!

Seeing this, Qing Biao showed a smug smile.

At this time, a hundred meters to the right of the two, a woman stood there, looking at this scene, and said with hatred in her heart: "Kill him, kill him!"

However, the result was destined to disappoint the woman.

"Qing Xuyan!"

In the next second, Ye Wuxian released the long-standing Qing Xuanyan, and suddenly, the green flames completely surrounded Ye Wuxian. Immediately, Ye Wuxian did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards Qing Biao. And those green sword gangs were undoubtedly burned into nothingness by Qing Xuyan!

"How can this be?" Qing Biao's face was like ashes, and he looked at all this in disbelief.

"Go die, old horseman!" Ye Wushu didn't have any mercy, and those who took the initiative to provoke him would end up dying!

Feeling the endless coercion of the green flames, Qing Biao was scared, and hurriedly said: "You can't kill me, I am the sect elder of Qingzhu Peak, if you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Qingzhu Peak, and when the time comes, even Yuhua Peak will not be able to protect you." ”

Ye Wuli ignored it, and directly urged Qing Xuyan to continue rushing.

"Stop!" At this time, the woman who was watching the battle from a distance, that is, Qing Xue'er, finally couldn't help it and hurriedly rushed here.

Qing Biao is one of the four major sect elders of Qingzhu Peak, if he dies, not to mention that it will cause a certain weakening of Qingzhu Peak's strength, and it will also cause some turmoil. There are still a lot of things under Qing Biao's jurisdiction in Qingzhu Peak, if Qing Biao dies suddenly, these things will naturally be vacant for a period of time, and when the time comes, the rest of the candidates for the next patriarch of Qingzhu Peak will definitely fight for the position of this sect elder, and there will inevitably be conflicts. Where there is conflict, there will inevitably be turmoil.

And a month later, it will be the day when the Yin-Yang Demon Cave opens, if Qingzhu Peak has such a fork at this time, it will definitely have a lot of impact on the trip to the Yin-Yang Demon Cave!

That's why Qing Xue'er hurriedly shouted to stop Ye Wuxian! and rushed over!

However, who is Ye Wuxian? Is he the kind of person who will stop when you say stop?

In Qing Biao's frightened look, Ye Wuxian directly urged Qing Xuyan to press it up, and burned Qing Biao to the point that there was not even slag left!

Qing Xue'er arrived, looking at Ye Wuxian, her face full of indescribable anger.

"Say, what do you want?" Qing Xuyan didn't retract his body, and Ye Wuxian asked lightly. For this woman who has been on it, at this time, Ye Wuxin still has some abnormalities in his heart.

"Aren't you afraid of Qingzhu Peak's killing?" Qing Xue'er sneered.

"Afraid, how can you not be afraid? However, for those who take the initiative to provoke me, no matter how great the danger is, I will not show mercy!" Ye Wuxian said with a smile.

"What a principled person!" Qing Xue'er continued to sneer: "I am also a very principled person, and I will not show mercy to those who take the initiative to provoke me. ”

After finishing speaking, Qing Xue'er launched an attack on Ye Wuxian.

The long sword danced, and the sword shadow filled the sky, this was the Tianzhu swordsmanship that Qing Biao used just now! However, feeling the coercion contained in the sword shadow, this Qing Xue'er's comprehension of the Tianzhu swordsmanship was much stronger than that Qingbiao.

With a cold look in his eyes, Ye Wuxian released all the green shayan, which was as tall as a small attic. When the shadow of the sword disappeared into the flames, it was gone.