"The military of Youyan Pass relies on your unpopular goods to stir up the wind and rain, and it is inevitable that they will not take the people in my sect seriously. Zhao Shanhe spoke more and more presumptuously, not caring about the posture of the military at all, his vitality in the tabby was like a bright divine mountain, completely enveloping the entire Mingyue Lake.

If you weren't in it, you couldn't imagine the horror of this tabby's vitality.

Under the huge pressure, Ye Qingyu's body seemed to be barely standing with the weight of the whole world.

He couldn't even move a step to pull out the Shaoshang Sword that was inserted upside down in the Shuiguangyin ring.

"Ye Qingyu, don't kneel down yet, and apologize to those sect masters and brothers who died tragically in your hands. Zhao Shanhe's voice, under the push of the surging vitality power, spread throughout the entire Tianjiao Garden.

He was deliberately humiliating Ye Qingyu.

Killing a military genius who has made a name for himself will certainly make him feel excited.

But this kind of excitement is far less exciting than letting this so-called genius have to kneel under his feet on such an occasion, so that his self-confidence is completely destroyed, and his martial will and heart completely collapse are more expected.

A dead genius is still a genius in people's memories, with a glorious past.

But a destroyed genius will only be a living waste in real life, like the walking dead, as long as he opens his eyes, he will suffer humiliation and nightmares all the time, and wherever he passes, he will silently proclaim the supreme prestige of the Holy Son of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in this battle.

He suddenly didn't want to kill Ye Qingyu.

Maybe it's just a matter of getting rid of one of his arms and legs?

Anyway, if the mind is destroyed, this so-called [Youyan Yiye] is destined to be knocked down in the mud forever, and it will never be able to turn over again.

Life, sometimes, is better than death.

Opposite side.

On Ye Qingyu's forehead, beads of sweat poured out.

Under the terrifying pressure of the tabby's vitality and flames, the silver frost flames on Ye Qingyu's body were suppressed and shrunk inch by inch, from the previous five meters around the body, now it is less than three fingers wide around the body.

Zhao Shanhe's strength is far beyond his imagination.

In the past, Zhang San was known as a powerhouse in the Bitter Sea Realm, but his real combat power was not as strong as the old sixty or seventy Lingquan Realm, so Ye Qingyu could easily win the battle when he was less than thirty Lingquan.

Although Zhao Shanhe has not stepped into the bitter sea realm, the background of the sect is unfathomable, and the basic cultivation is unfathomable.

"Is this the strength of a real top-level sect powerhouse?"

Ye Qingyu's expression became solemn.

Less than ten steps away, the Shaoshang sword was inserted upside down on the ground of the water-light printing ring, three inches into the stone, and finally stopped shaking and trembling rapidly, and the sword body, which was as bright as the spring water of the autumn mountain, actually appeared a trace of cracks, like a spider web, appeared three inches away from the hilt of the sword......

Ye Qingyu inhaled deeply.

Under the gathering of all the gods, all the power in the body was frantically urged, and the vitality flowed among the limbs and hundreds of bones according to the strange method, the meridians swelled, and the acupuncture points groaned......

Infinite Shinto.

The power of a forbidden.

Rumble!

The powerful power surged out in Ye Qingyu's body, and on the basis of the power of the sixty spirit springs, the combat power doubled, and the silver cold frost light flame, which was originally compressed around the body, suddenly erupted as if it was a bright divine fire, instantly soaring into the sky and dozens of meters.

The tabby vitality that shrouded Mingyue Lake shook for a while.

The countless people in the Jianghu sect who were shouting frantically around were shocked for a while, and they were all shocked.

Shout!

Shaoshang's sword roared.

Ye Qingyu beckoned, and the long sword automatically flew back into his hand.

The long sword has a spirit, emitting a series of cordial long roars, the battle intent is agitated and spreads in all directions, the invisible sword intent spreads as if it is a substance, and the sword light of the Dao Autumn Water is like the golden morning sun in the morning light breaking through the darkness of the earth, dividing the tabby vitality and flame in a fine and dense way.

With a sword in hand, Ye Qingyu's momentum skyrocketed again.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Ye Qingyu's voice was loud, he flicked his sword, and said: "The sect has lacked beating over the years, forgetting the majesty of the royal family, Zhao Shanhe, you dare to be in Youyan Pass, so unscrupulous, let me kneel down with a dignified four-rank military marquis, it is really arrogant to the extreme." ”

The sword roared.

The gap in the sword body of Shaoshang Sword was almost invisible, and the endless light burst out, making people dare not force it, and the sharp sword shot straight into the void.

It's just a moment, and the frost and cold air around Ye Qingyu's body is like a raging flame, spreading, occupying half of the space of the Water Light Seal Ring, majestic momentum, and endless stamina, it can already stand with Zhao Shanhe.

"How so?"

"What kind of evil skill is this? The aura doubled in an instant......

"Could it be some kind of evil skill that consumes life and vitality?"

Around Mingyue Lake, the people in the Jianghu Sect who were still roaring and roaring wildly before, all of a sudden, their faces changed wildly, and the situation that they originally thought was in their hands was reversed in an instant, making their hearts hang again.

It's true that during this time, they were scared by [Youyan Yiye].

Over the years, it seems that there have never been so many masters of the rivers and lakes in the same hands so many times.

And Song Qingluo, who was persuaded by Dugu Dixiu to the side, the tears in the little girl's eyes were about to come out, and she also covered her mouth tightly, because she was too excited, afraid that she would shout out and be hated by the people in the Jianghu sect around her......

Among the fairy pavilions.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

"The strength has skyrocketed, I'm afraid I borrowed some Dao weapon, but I can't even see it......"

"I originally thought it was a little ant who didn't know whether to live or die, Zhao Shanhe could be crushed to death at will, but I didn't expect it to be really surprising, it seems that Lu Chaoge's expectations and importance for him are not unreasonable!"

"Hehe, so what?"

"Yes, it's just that the breath has doubled, looking at its momentum, it should only be an increase in combat power, not a surge in the realm......"

"Yes, the combat power can be comparable to the Bitter Sea Realm, but the combat power and the realm are two different things after all, but in that calamity, if you don't open that door and don't step into that step, you can't turn into a dragon after all, and you can't touch the door of that power!"

"It's just that Zhao Shanhe hasn't really stepped into that step, whether it is controllable or not, there are still variables......"

"Let's wait and see, if Zhao Shanhe can't even take over this level of scene, then the name of his Tiger Saint Son can also be thrown away!"

Wisps of divine thoughts are communicating in secret.

Only on the No. 1 Sendai, Ye Congyun, the heir of the military god, had a solemn face, and didn't say a word, just like that, with the black armor on his body, the cloak on his back, his left hand holding the hilt of the long sword hanging from his waist, and his right hand drooping, standing quietly next to the empty chair.

And Liu Yuqing, who was supposed to sit on the chair on the other side before, didn't know when, stood beside Ye Congyun, his face was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he looked indifferent and leisurely, not caring at all about what happened in the waterlight printing ring.

Where he was sitting before, there was another figure sitting.

This person who doesn't know when he appeared mysteriously, dressed in white, looks like a scholar, his face is white and delicate, his eyebrows are picturesque, his facial features are extremely delicate and exquisite, like a jade carving, just from this face, it seems to be middle-aged, and it seems to be a teenager, there is no trace of time, just from the breath, but it is not possible to tell the age of this person.

This person is also dressed very simply, dressed in cloth, only long black hair and jade crown are tied, a white jade hairpin, simple and revealing an indescribable nobility, gentle and graceful, humble and calm, sitting quietly in the fairy pavilion, and not speaking, but the elegance revealed between gestures is not inferior to any of the master leaders of any top sect in other immortal pavilions, and there is a kind of temperament that people in other sects do not have.

The little scholar Xing'er looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

He supported his chin with both hands, with a sad face, lying on the stone table in the immortal pavilion, not looking at the tense water-to-light printing ring, and his little face actually looked extremely melancholy......

......

"So that's your means!"

After Zhao Shanhe was stunned, he couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that the Youyan Army has indeed wasted a lot of thought for today's martial arts alliance, and I don't know where to find a Dao weapon, which can enhance your combat power by placing it on your body, but unfortunately your own strength is too weak, even if you have a Dao weapon in your body, it is like a rootless duckweed, after all, it is difficult to become a big weapon, and it will only increase the laughing stock of the military. ”

Zhao Shanhe's eyes were full of ruthless ridicule and ridicule, and he looked at Ye Qingyu like looking at a frog at the bottom of a well and a clown jumping off the beam.

The voice fell.

Zhao Shanhe stepped out.

Between heaven and earth, the tiger roared like thunder.

A white tiger tooth slowly emerged from his palm.

"Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth!"

In the immortal pavilion in the distance, someone exclaimed.

The Holy Son of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, who had never spoken and expressed his position, also suddenly, Huo Di got up, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes, and he looked at the Shui Guangyin ring with an extremely shocked look.

The other sect powerhouses in the Immortal Pavilion were also shocked at this moment.

[Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth]!

Legend has it that one of the top Dao weapons of the two major Zhen Sects of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is also one of the most prestigious supreme weapons in the entire sect world.

It is rumored that the [Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth] is the supreme god of the Giant Tiger Clan in the era of gods and demons, and the moment of tooth shed in his childhood, he was later sacrificed by the Desolate Tiger God and became one of the top Taoist weapons, which has been passed down for countless years, and finally became the Taoist weapon of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the reason why the Dragon and Tiger Sect was able to survive the bloody war at the end of the sect era, and the reason why it was able to stand among the top sects of the three sects and three factions can be said to be the great contribution of this tiger tooth.

But no one thought that the [Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth] had already been passed into Zhao Shanhe's hands.

It's a shocking story.

Could it be that the sect master of the Tiger Sect has really decided to pass on the position of head of the sect to this rising star?

White tiger teeth rise into the air.

Between the lightning and the fire, an indescribable force surging out, and I saw that the tabby vitality and flame in the sky were stimulated by the white tiger teeth, and they flowed rapidly like the transformation of stars, and they changed one after another like the revival of time.

After an instant, the brilliant and heavenly tigerby's vitality and flame, centered on the [Tiger Saint Desolate Teeth], burned up, and finally seemed to have attracted some mysterious power in this snow-white tiger tooth, the sound of the ancient tiger roar, the sound was endless, erupted from the tiger's teeth, and the endless tabby demon cloud rose into the sky, and it turned into a hundred-meter-high giant tiger in the wilderness, lifelike, the demon flame was surging, and the ferociousness shocked the sky, like a monster that destroyed the world, roaring, and the fangs were cold.

Ancient Flood Tiger!

Befall!

It is rumored that the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation is one of the top fierce creatures in the era of gods and demons, it can shatter endless mountains with one breath, endless storms of stars with one breath, the soles of its feet can break through cities, and a tiger hair can crush mountains.

The phantom of the giant tiger in front of him exists in the void, and I don't know how big it is, and the tiger's head looks down, and it seems that the entire Youyan Pass is under its majestic tiger body like a cloud.

Zhao Shanhe's body slowly floated up.

"Ye Qingyu, let you know today, what is the real Dao weapon...... His voice, like a god king who controls the world, is indifferent and majestic: "The minions of the sect have been lurking for nearly a hundred years, it's not that they don't fight, but they don't want to fight, but if they don't fight, they don't mean that they have to swallow their anger and show their strength, everyone thinks that the sect can be bullied!"

Zhao Shanhe is like a god, and finally stands on the head of a tiger.

Stepping on the tiger's head, he overlooked the entire Mingyue Lake with an incomparably strong attitude.

"The people in the rivers and lakes of my sect, in response to the signs of the empire, have traveled thousands of miles, gone through hard work, and came to Youyan Pass to help eliminate demons, with a lot of blood, the world can be learned, who knows that you are the fourth rank of the empire, but you are blocked in every way, relying on military merits, killing fellow martial artists, framing the sect again and again, we have repeatedly endured, but you are forced step by step, do you really think that there is no one in my sect? The Tiger Emperor is coming, Ye Qingyu, still kneel down and repent of your sins!"

At this time, Zhao Shanhe's voice was like a heavenly bell, stirring in the void, with a strange and unquestionable majesty, a demagogic power.

At the same time, the claws of the giant tiger of the wilderness were slapped down.

With just one claw, he held down all the Xuan Ice Cold Qi and Light Flames of the one hundred and twenty spiritual springs that Ye Qingyu burst out.

"Poof!"

Ye Qingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

His figure was crumbling.

The Shaoshang sword in his hand was once again full of light, as if it was a freshly lit candle, which had not really burned, but under the storm, there was an instant danger of extinguishing, and the crack on the sword body that was as bright as autumn water appeared again, and it became more and more clear and detailed.

The combat power of one hundred and twenty spiritual springs is also invincible.

The situation is reversed again!

The giant tiger phantom of the giant desolation looked down on this genius like a demon god, and the tiger's eyes were cold, as if he was judging all the creatures in this rolling red dust day and month, and dominated the fate of Wanru.

"Sect, don't be humiliated!"

Zhao Shanhe's voice swept around.

This sound was like a wildfire, instantly igniting the flames in the hearts of countless people around them.

This kind of flame burned uncontrollably, and the fanaticism of the people in the rivers and lakes of the sect who had disappeared just now swept the entire Mingyue Lake frantically this time, and the eyes of countless Jianghu disciples flashed with scarlet light, as if they were crazy, roaring and dancing wildly......

"The sect cannot be humiliated. ”

"Kill him!"

"Avenge those brothers and sisters who died unjustly!"

"We need justice!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Tianwei!"

"Kill Ye Qingyu, kill that thief who harbors evil intentions!"

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"

The roar was like spring thunder and a frenzy, like a flame gushing out from the depths of the earth, to completely incinerate this Tianjiao Garden, and even countless people drew their swords, under the light of the spring sun, the blades of the swords that were not stained with blood exuded a suffocating smell of blood.

"Why...... How did it come to this?"

Song Qingluo's heart finally sank completely this time.

She knew that this was the end result.

There will be no more variables.

Looking at the crumbling white-clothed young man in the Shui Guangyin ring, Song Qingluo's tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

In the past six months, she has felt her own insignificance more than once.

But this time it was the most profound.

The grievances and hatreds in the world are rolling away, but under the ruthless wheel of fate, whether it is the decline of the family, the fate of the individual, or the danger of relatives and friends, he can never grasp it, like a passerby, except for the bystander, he can only watch.

Only with enough strength can reverse all this.

Song Qingluo had never been so demanding of strong personal force before.

Dugu Dixiu was completely stunned.

He also looked at the ring in the lake in shock.

Although he is a noble son of a family, the power of the Dugu Valve is also the top in the entire empire, and he has seen countless big ones over the years