The middle-aged man's body shook, and the crack in front of him made him feel a breath of death.

"It's even stronger than the feeling I felt when I was next to the barrier just now. The middle-aged man shuddered, raised his right hand, and slapped forward without thinking!

"Zhenshan!"

A phantom appeared in front of him: the phantom crossed the sky, blocking the middle-aged man, and even the sea in front of him was cut off by the phantom!

The middle-aged man looked at the phantom in front of him, and the feeling of death in his heart did not subside, but became more and more intense.

"What went wrong?" the middle-aged man frowned slightly, secretly thinking about what he had done.

Just as the middle-aged man was thinking, a slight sound sounded in front of him. The middle-aged man's heart tightened, and a voice exploded in his heart!

"Run!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and ran, his figure flying across the water, leaving a circle of ripples.

With a loud bang, the phantom shattered, and the crack broke through the phantom without any barrier and spread in the direction of the middle-aged man.

"Is this woman the Venerable in the Xuanyuan Mountain Range?" The middle-aged man racked his brains and didn't come up with Ye Qingyao's origin: "I don't feel like there's any?"

"Could it be outside the Xuanyuan Mountain Range?" the middle-aged man felt a pang in his heart, and a bold guess appeared in his mind.

"It shouldn't be the enemy of the Zhenshan Sect, but does the Zhenshan Sect have such a strong enemy?" the middle-aged man frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

Ye Qingyao was suspended above the pink sea area, and the stars in her pupils were reversed, looking a little demonic. Looking at the middle-aged man who was gradually moving away, Ye Qingyao sighed.

In an instant, an indescribable momentum emanated from Ye Qingyao's body, and the phantom of the love star behind him appeared, gradually condensing.

The stars of love changed from virtual to real, and with a soft sound, the sword in Ye Qingyao's hand took off his hand!

"Medium!"

Ye Qingyao let out a coquettish shout, and the Qingyun Sword in his hand turned into a streamer, shooting towards the middle-aged man's vest, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the middle-aged man's back.

The feeling of suffocation arose, and the middle-aged man's body shook, his right foot touched the water, and his body flew crookedly towards the right side.

The tip of the sword behind him was also stunned, as if it had eyes, and it pierced through the middle-aged man's vest fiercely!

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart, and a long sword appeared in front of him, gradually moving away: there were a few drops of blood on the tip of the sword, and the blood stains were bright red as if they had just been stained.

"This is" The middle-aged man felt his body weaken, and his body involuntarily fell down. He lowered his head: a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in the heart, and the flow of blood could not be stopped.

The middle-aged man smiled forcefully and groped for healing things in his arms. Blood splattered on the surface of the sea and blended with the pink waters, adding to the eerie touch.

"No need to look for it, it's over. The woman's cold words sounded in front of the middle-aged man, and before the middle-aged man could raise his head, the middle-aged man's head was violently blasted by Ye Qingyao!

Whether it is ** or divine consciousness, everything is extinguished under Ye Qingyao's finger!

The Four Swords Immortal Heaven and Earth are dead!

The mountains and rivers are turbulent, and the sun and the moon are losing. As soon as the immortals come out, heaven and earth return together.

At this moment, Dao Xu's Absolute Immortal Sword Technique was vividly displayed by Ye Qingyao!

"Boom!" The middle-aged man's eyes turned, and he returned to the Zhenshan Sect, everything seemed to be the same as usual.

"What's going on? Aren't you dead? Why did you return to Zhenshan Sect?" The middle-aged man's brain couldn't turn around: "Could it be an illusion? That woman is his own inner demon?"

"Yes, yes. The middle-aged man suddenly realized, and strengthened his inner thoughts: "I am now stuck at the peak of the Nine Realms, and I can't break through for a long time, and this experience must be a precursor to a breakthrough." ”

"Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful woman? The same Nine Realms actually beat themselves without the power of a backhand, this is simply an impossible thing to happen. If it is said that it is still possible to respect the realm, the peak of the realm of return does not exist. ”

"What can be said but the demons" The middle-aged man turned around, and a familiar face appeared in front of him. Seeing this face, the middle-aged man felt his scalp tingle!

"Good morning, fellow Daoist. The middle-aged man squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and his inner thoughts were ruthlessly broken.

"Isn't this woman a demon? Is it real or illusory now?What was everything just now?" The middle-aged man's mind was chaotic, like a mess, and the more he reasoned, the more chaotic he became.

"Good morning. The corners of Ye Qingyao's mouth rose slightly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a blank face, and said with a smile: "Sect Master, how did you feel just now?"

"How's it going, it's not good!" The middle-aged man complained silently in his heart. But there was not the slightest resentment on his face: "It's okay, senior." ”

"Okay?" Ye Qingyao's eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a smile: "I beat you like this, do you still think it's okay?" Sect Master, do you have a problem with your brain?"

Ye Qingyao's voice of the sect master was crispy and numb, that kind of soft and soft tone, and the soft and glutinous tone made the middle-aged man's heart flutter.

After listening to Ye Qingyao's words, the middle-aged man responded with a ghostly messenger: "Yes." ”

Ye Qingyao sneered and laughed: "Sect Master, you are so funny. ”

"I hit you for a reason. Ye Qingyao's expression was straight, and she said with a serious face: "Do you remember that you touched a soft object before you came out?"

"Yes, yes. The middle-aged man nodded like pounding garlic and replied in a loud voice.

"That's my shoes. Did you feel good at that time?" Ye Qingyao asked with a smile on the corner of her mouth and understatement.

"Yes" As soon as the words in the middle-aged man's mouth were spoken, a sword intent appeared in front of the middle-aged man!

A sword to kill immortals and break the vastness!

Ye Qingyao used his fingers as a sword, and the swordsmanship moves he used were no different from those used by Dao Xuan at the beginning, and the majestic sword light showed his edge!

There are millions of mighty sword lights, and one sword can punish thousands of immortals!

Zhu Xian swordsmanship is evolved from Zhu Xian, with the blood of immortals, sacrifice to me Zhu Xian!

Although Ye Qingyao has not punished immortals, the master who created this sword trick has punished him, or killed all the immortals!

The Zhuxian Sword Technique is not as heavy as the Killing Immortal Sword Technique, but it also has its own strengths.

That's fast!

The Zhuxian swordsmanship is the fastest of the four styles of slashing immortals, and it has already appeared on the middle-aged man's chest before he can react.

The middle-aged man's figure retreated violently, and his body was thrown backwards, passing through the main hall, passing through the cave, and finally imprinted on a mountain cliff.

Ye Qingyao shook the dust on her clothes and moved her muscles: "The first time I used the Zhuxian Sword, I was a little uncomfortable. ”

"I dragged him to the illusion just now to use the spell, although it feels okay, but"

"It's not so relieving to fight in real life."