"Shan Tong?hahahaha" Wen Qingye couldn't help but laugh on his back when he heard Hei Xuan's words.

Hei Xuan's face turned ugly, and he continued: "What? Aren't you afraid? That's a powerhouse in the realm of life and death, an existence as powerful as Elder Li Tian."

"He's already completely gone," Wen Qingye burst into laughter, stared into Hei Xuan's eyes, and said lightly.

"What! you are talking nonsense" Hei Xuan's whole face twisted together when he heard Wen Qingye's words, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he roared sharply.

Wen Qingye looked at the woman in front of him, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, this woman turned out to be a red tattoo, presumably an extremely important figure in the Burial Heaven Sect.

She is different from Ou Zeming, Ou Zeming is the grandson of Ouyang Ouyang, the great elder of the Burial Heaven Sect, and has no practice in the sect, but this woman may hold some kind of position in the sect, so she will have such a tattoo.

Hei Xuan looked at Le Qian, who fell to the ground on the side, vomiting blood, his mind turned sharply, and his steps retreated slightly.

"Want to go, it's too late now" Wen Qingye saw Hei Xuan's heart retreating, and jumped forward, the surging vitality gathered on the palm of his hand, blocking all of Hei Xuan's retreat at once.

Hei Xuan looked at Wen Qingye in the sky like a goshawk spreading its wings, and felt that his heart stopped fluttering, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

It wasn't until Wen Qingye was about to rush in front of her that the hurricane swept the hem of her clothes that she came to her senses, and then she adjusted the vitality in the group and stretched out her palm to meet Wen Qingye.

Bang!

The next moment!

Hei Xuan felt as if her palm had hit the mountain, and then half of her body seemed to be numb, and she retreated again and again.

Oh my God, isn't Wen Qingye the strength of the Yin and Yang Realm not long ago? How can he be so powerful?

Hei Xuan's heart moved, and he regretted coming to meet everyone very much, and he was anxious to ask for credit, and then he came to Le Qian's side between his steps and retreats, with a hint of determination in his eyes, "You said that everything will be done for me, right?"

Le Qian, who fell to the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then as if he understood something, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will do everything for you, including death"

After Le Qian finished speaking, he supported his body with difficulty, looked at Wen Qingye, who was walking step by step, with a trace of sad death in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation, and rushed over.

The speed of his body impact is getting faster and faster, like thunder, and his whole body is flashing with black lightning, like a black dragon, fierce and domineering, and the momentum is boundless.

"Ahh

Le Qian's eyes seemed to be about to burst, glowing red, and his face was a little distorted, looking a little terrifying under the black air flow around him.

"You go !! away"

He knew that his life was like this, and at this moment, many pictures appeared in his mind, including the relaxing time when he first entered the Heavenly Thunder Palace, the ease of looking up at the sun, and the infatuation with the face of the woman who made him born and die.

Bang!

But the next moment, everything dissipated, and only the endless darkness remained.

Life, soul.

If you don't know who you're living for, you're sinking.

Wen Qingye frowned slightly, he didn't expect this Le Qian to fight to the death for the woman in front of him, it was really a great determination.

Seeing this, Hei Xuan's eyes remained motionless, and he did not hesitate at the moment, running towards the distance, exerting the fastest speed in his life.

"Canglang!"

The sword was directly unsheathed, and the next moment, the frost and cold filled the entire space, and the biting cold directly raged wildly towards the surroundings.

"The first sword of the cold ice sword!

A sword slashed down the sky, like thousands of cold rain falling directly, boundless and surging.

Bang!

This piece of land trembled, and the violent and incomparable vitality fluctuations were like a hundred waves, constantly extending from here to the surrounding infinitely.

Under the endless ice rain, the black thunder dragon slowly dimmed its light, and Le Qian's figure slowly appeared, and finally stopped.

There were countless dense sword marks on his body, his eyes were dim, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"What you care about, pay sincerely, is worthless in the eyes of others, why bother?"

Wen Qingye indifferently glanced at Le Qian, who had no breath at all, and his body was vertical, ignoring this ownerless body, and rushed towards Hei Xuan not far away.

Hei Xuan hadn't been running for long, when he felt the breath surging madly from behind, and secretly said in his heart: Le Qian, this waste, not long ago, told me that he had broken through to the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Destruction Realm, but when he was used, it was so useless.

The surrounding scenery regressed rapidly, Wen Qingye looked at the delicate back in front of her, this woman was ruthless at all, Le Qian, a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, seemed to be completely toyed with by him, for her, he didn't even want his own life and a good future.

This woman's identity is not simple, Wen Qingye naturally will not let her go easily.

Plop puff!

Hei Xuan knew that the moment was in danger, and the vitality of her whole body was surging out wildly, but she couldn't hide her surprise in her heart, and kept thinking about Fang Cai's picture in her mind, but she didn't expect this Wen Qingye to be so powerful, which completely subverted her cognition.

"Want to go?" Wen Qingye's mouth hooked into a faint smile, and slapped it towards Hei Xuan with one palm.

"Poof!"

Hei Xuan felt as if his back was pressed by the mountains, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the speed he had just raised suddenly became faster, but he fell forward.

Bang!

In an instant, her whole body fell to the ground with a heavy blow, and the dense cracks continued to stretch out in all directions.

Wow!

The next moment, her body was lifted.

Wen Qingye grabbed Hei Xuan's neck and said coldly: "Say, everything you know, everything about the connection between the Burial Heaven Sect and the Taiyi Pavilion, and the secrets."

I saw a trace of pale golden vitality surging towards Hei Xuan's Divine Gate Acupoint, but Hei Xuan didn't notice it.

"Ahem, cough, cough.... You.. Hold on to my.." Hei Xuan's eyes looked at Wen Qingye's arm.

As soon as Wen Qingye's arm loosened, Hei Xuan's body fell directly to the ground, and as soon as Hei Xuan sat on the ground, he began to breathe in the fresh air.

When she breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head, she only saw Wen Qingye looking at her without blinking, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You.... What are you going to do?" said Hei Xuan, who kicked his foot back, stunned.

Wen Qingye said indifferently: "Tell me, I just asked you"

"Don't you think about it!" Hei Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he shouted violently.

Wen Qingye looked at Hei Xuan in front of him, and Hei Xuan's eyes were directly on Wen Qingye, without fear.

"I'm going to kill you, do you believe it?"

"I'm not afraid, do you believe it?" said Hei Xuan, a sneer in her eyes.

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