Wen Qingye looked at Le Qian, who was getting closer and closer in front of him, and buried a few people in the Heavenly Sect, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed.

Le Qian's cultivation was the Eight Heavens of the Destruction Realm, and its speed was still very fast, while those disciples of the Burial Heaven Sect were not so lucky.

In an instant, Wen Qingye caught up with the five people who were lagging behind, and when the five people saw that their faces changed suddenly, they immediately made up their minds at the same time, and one of them shouted.

"The five of us stopped..."

Before the man's words were finished, he saw Wen Qingye stepping on the wind under his feet, and the sword in his hand was touched, and the cold glow appeared, and there was nothing else.

Puff puff puff.....

Blood burst out one after another, like beautiful blood flowers flying in the air, which was moving.

Le Qian was horrified when he saw Wen Qingye's speed and attack so ruthlessly, how could this Wen Qingye's strength be so high?

In his heart, the reason why he ran was not Wen Qingye, but the cold ice python, but this moment made him seem to see Wen Qingye's strength clearly through the haze.

Le Qian saw the five people who fell down in an instant, and gasped in his heart.

The strength of this Wen Qingye was somewhat unexpected.

Seeing this, Leqian's speed soared wildly again, flying forward.

Wen Qing carried the law of the swift wind into the vitality at night, and rode the wind at an extremely fast speed.

The wind is violent and fast, and it is so fast that people are overwhelmed, and the momentum is like thunder.

The surrounding hunting wind continued to rush towards Wen Qingye, surging wildly between the surging waves, and his body seemed to slowly merge into the wind.

Silently, Wen Qingye's speed increased again, not as accelerated as Le Qian, but with a qualitative breakthrough in speed.

The law of swift wind breaks through, and humanity is the second layer.

Wow!

A cyan light flashed, and Wen Qingye's figure had already broken through to the distance not far from Le Qian.

Le Qian felt the warm night galloping behind him, and his mind went blank.

It turned out that he and Lei Hao hid their strength and wanted to show their skills and achieve their goals, but now it seems that it is not only him who really hides his strength, but also Wen Qingye.

Le Qian knew that he wanted to escape from Wen Qingye's pursuit, but it was impossible, and he looked at Wen Qingye with a quick pause and snorted coldly: "Come on, Wen Qingye, summon your demon beast, I want to see how good the demon beast of the world of life and death is."

Wen Qingye was also stagnant, and said coldly: "To deal with you, I am enough alone."

"It's up to you, you're not enough."

When Le Qian heard Wen Qingye's words, he was overjoyed, although Wen Qingye's strength seemed to be good, he was really not afraid.

"I'm just a little curious, why did you betray the Heavenly Thunder Hall and not hesitate to kill your fellow disciples" Wen Qingye's mind was so astute, he knew everything Yan Chuxue saw from the clues.

Le Qian's face became distorted, and said: "You won't understand, today is either you die or I die, there is nothing to say."

The cold light in Le Qian's eyes seemed to burst out, and he finally couldn't bear the passage of time anymore, and with a punch, the majestic vitality was like a surging wave, sweeping away towards Wen Qingye.

Rumble!

The pale golden vitality erupted from Wen Qingye's body, Wen Qingye faced Le Qian's attack, but he did not retreat at all, and the same punch was blasted out, and the two amazing vitality collided fiercely in the sky.

The loud sound rang out, the shock wave of the Yuan Qi spread, and the sky resounded with a piercing sonic boom, and the raging Yuan Qi storm roared out, expelling the air between the heaven and the earth.

Le Qian looked at Wen Qingye, his heart was like a stormy wave, not only was his vitality strong, only a little lower than himself, but his vitality was extremely pure, it was so domineering, faintly pressing himself.

Wen Qingye was silent, his eyes were slightly raised, and then his skin was glowing with a trace of colorful light, and there seemed to be a different mystery flowing under the skin.

Le Qian looked at Wen Qingye, his heart suddenly moved, he knew that Wen Qingye at this moment was extremely dangerous, even if he didn't draw his sword.

"Boom!"

Wen Qingye, who was emitting colorful streamers all over his body, stepped out, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Le Qian, and the golden fist that carried the rolling vitality blasted towards the latter's chest mercilessly.

"My strength is the Eight Heavens of the Destruction Realm, why should I be afraid of a little Wen Qingye?"

Le Qian's face was cold, and he also slapped it with one palm, and the vitality in his body was urged to the extreme, and in every move, he actually had the power to crack the mountain and break the river.

Clang!

The fist palm was hard, but there was a sound of gold and iron, and the violent and incomparable vitality swept wildly, like a hurricane, and the two figures were violently shocked at this time, and they each flew upside down dozens of feet.

"Wen Qingye, you are really powerful, you are worthy of being the pride of heaven who can defeat the seven emperors of Taiyi Pavilion under you, but now, you are still more than a star and a half"

Le Qian let out a loud shout and slowly closed his eyes, but as his eyes closed, the monstrous vitality behind him suddenly rioted, and the moment the vitality rushed, it seemed to have a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

After the thunder roared, the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to have faint signs of rioting.

Wen Qingye's brows furrowed slightly, and he became a little solemn.

Le Qian's strength is indeed very good, and the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Destruction Realm is enough to become a true disciple in the Heavenly Thunder Palace, but he has already fought with Yan Chuxue, and now he has been slightly injured.

Compared with the two, in terms of the depth of vitality, Wen Qingye is slightly inferior, but it is not much worse, and the vitality baptized by Long Wei in Wen Qingye's body is even more domineering.

Bang.

The majestic heaven and earth vitality roared in the sky, raging like a raging wind, Le Qian suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, and the thunder god roared, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, his body also burst out with dazzling black light.

The black light spread out, throbbing deeply behind him, rolling and whistling, like a black ocean lined up by waves, covering the sky and making a terrifying sound.

Le Qian's eyes opened suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and there was a stabbing black arc on the palm of his hand, and between swimming, the black waves behind him seemed to start rolling non-stop.

Tumbling, whistling!

The black wave seemed to have the power to corrode everything, and it only took a moment to rush over, and every time it surged, the black wave would carry black lightning, like a giant beast roaring.

Le Qian raised his pair of gloomy eyes and locked on Wen Qingye in front of him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and the low voice spread in the sky.

"Thunder Sea Tide!"

I saw the ripples visible to the naked eye rippling, and the humming sound changed from weak to strong, and in the next moment, it seemed that the whole world was filled with that humming sound.

And the black waves swept towards Wen Qingye violently, with endless sound, wave after wave, surging and endless.

Wen Qingye looked at the black wave sweeping the sky, his eyes were extremely calm, he looked ahead, and immediately his hands began to seal.

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