A palpitating aura suddenly spread from the place where Qing Yingzi broke through, and that breath carried a chill, instantly causing the temperature of the entire Qing Sect to drop to several degrees.

Ye Qing looked from afar, only to see that with the distant cave, a bloodthirsty red gradually dyed the entire surroundings, and the feet of the Qing sect began to tremble gradually.

Finally, Qing Yingzi appeared.

But at this moment, there is a giant sword suspended behind him!

The sword was engraved with strange words, densely twisted and twisted, and a single blood mist at the end of the sword hilt connected the Qing Yingzi. As if they were constantly drawing the blood of this Qing Yingzi, those strange characters kept flashing bloodthirsty red, as if they were drawn from the soul body of Qing Yingzi.

Qing Yingzi floated in the air, and the giant sword behind him was constantly moving, as if it was about to break through Qing Mingzi's control at any time and break out to kill.

"I didn't expect that. Feeling the deep and terrifying aura of the giant sword behind him, Qing Mingzi opened his mouth and smiled, but with his pale and transparent face, he was a living ghost at this moment.

With the giant sword in his hand, Qing Yingzi's confidence is naturally unprecedented.

The reason why he was able to break through to the realm of martial immortals was also because of this giant sword.

When he first established himself here, he accidentally discovered this giant sword, although the dusty giant sword Qing Yingzi could not control his sword to kill the enemy, nor could it be unsealed by Qing Yingzi, but with the loss of time, this nameless giant sword gradually revealed his sword qi, and this sword qi can be fused with the qi in Qing Yingzi's body, making Qing Yingzi's qi more aggressive.

This made Qing Yingzi like a treasure, and in the past two hundred years, he has rarely stepped out of the sect, and he has been absorbing this sword qi.

Recently, this sword qi seems to have become weaker, and Qing Yingzi has also taken the opportunity to break through the realm of martial immortals in one fell swoop.

"I'm not your opponent for breaking through the Martial Immortals, but now, I take my soul as the guide and soul power as the source, I don't believe it, this ancient artifact can't destroy you, a yellow-mouthed child!" Qing Mingzi's voice became extremely hoarse, because of the continuous loss of soul power, the whole person was constantly aging, and his eyes were deeply sunk, and now he has changed from a middle-aged man in his forties to an old man in his sixties and seventies, and even his back is not as straight as before.

"Divine Sword, kill this child for me! I am willing to contribute it with my spiritual power!" Qing Mingzi roared, no longer controlling the soul power in his body, and letting the divine sword behind him continue to absorb it.

Ye Qing kept looking at the giant sword and confirmed that this nameless giant sword was the artifact that was said to have fallen.

Originally, I thought that the artifact of the Martial God Continent, no matter how magical it was, would not reach the point of amazing Ye Qing, but what Ye Qing didn't expect was that this giant sword actually carried an ancient aura on its body.

That's the breath of the Flood Realm!

This made Ye Qing suddenly lift his mind, staring at the giant sword.

"Whoosh!"

With Qing Yingzi's command, the giant sword instantly broke through the air and attacked towards Ye Qing's face.

"Wow......"

Ye Qing pinched his fingers and raised his hand to protect his forehead, and a light shield suddenly appeared on his body, blocking the giant sword from his body.

"This sword, not bad. Ye Qing said with a smile.

Qing Mingzi was stunned for a moment, and then showed a cruel smile: "Naturally good, today, you died under this sword, and it is not a grievance." ”

"Death?" Ye Qing smiled, looked at Qing Mingzi, and said, "I will accept this sword." ”

Qing Mingzi's face sank, and he said: "With your mortal body, you also want to accept this artifact, the old man spent two hundred years, constantly absorbing the sword qi of this divine sword, before he can achieve the soul as a traction, summoning this divine sword, otherwise, with human consciousness, you can't control this divine sword at all, you yellow-mouthed child, you dare to speak wildly!"

Although Qing Yingzi was furious, he was not worried that this sword would fall into Ye Qing's hands.

There is no other reason, from the beginning of discovering the difference between this divine sword, Qing Mingzi already knew that this sword must be an artifact that can only be controlled by the existence of the martial god level, with two hundred years by the side of this divine sword, Qing Yingzi and even the horror of this divine sword, that sword qi alone is enough to support himself to break through from the realm of the Martial Emperor to the realm of the Martial Immortal!

What a terrifying existence this is, you must know that if you go from the realm of the Martial Emperor to the realm of the Martial Immortals, you don't know how many beast crystals will be spent during the period, it is an immeasurable quantity, and time, even if it is a genius, it will take three or five hundred years.

If this sword came out, even if it was the king of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Qing Yingzi believed that he would not hesitate to come over and grab it directly, even if it was a big battle with the powerhouses of the entire North Island Continent.

Therefore, in the back mountain, Qing Yingzi had already set a heavy rule, not allowing anyone to step into half a step! Even a few of his apprentices were just waiting at the entrance of the cave. And Tuoba hated the frost, and it was precisely because of an accident that he fell into the cave of the Qing Mingzi that he angered the Qing Mingzi, so he was put in small shoes by the sect leader of the Qing faction.

This is an existence that cannot be controlled by mortals, even if he has reached the realm of martial immortals now, but Qing Yingzi is sure that if he tries to control this divine sword without reaching the existence of the legendary martial god realm, he will definitely be eaten by this divine sword!

And now, Ye Qing has an idea about this divine sword, although it is expected by Qing Yingzi, after all, such a divine sword, anyone will be tempted, just relying on the breath can suppress a martial artist at the level of martial immortals, if he can control this divine sword, he is afraid that it is the legendary martial god realm, even if Qing Yingzi is only the realm of martial immortals now, he will dare to fight!

"Kill him for me!" Qing Mingzi roared at the giant sword like a raging skeleton.

The soul power in his body was constantly absorbed by that giant sword, and if he killed Ye Qing a moment earlier, he would be able to untie it earlier, and maybe he would be able to live for a while.

"Huh. The corners of Ye Qing's mouth hooked, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Even the deity dares to hurt, could it be that your little sword hilt will go against the sky!" The words came out, and Ye Qing let go of his hand.

Qing Mingzi's eyes lit up, this person actually let down his guard without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he roared, wanting the giant sword to take the opportunity to pierce Ye Qing's eyebrows in one fell swoop.

The next moment, Qing Mingzi didn't wait for the picture of Ye Qing's head being pierced, and he did feel an unprecedented shocking momentum!

Soar to the sky!

The rope behind Ye Qing's head was broken, and the mask slipped to the ground, revealing that stunning face, with sword eyebrows raised and long hair fluttering!

"You dare to move the deity?!"

Ye Qing's imperial qi burst out in an instant at this moment.

Coming to this Martial God Continent, it was the first time that Ye Qing had completely released his aura.

Ye Qing, who once led the entire human race and fought against the Buddha, the Devil, and even the Heavenly Dao!