Chapter 49: The Madness

Unparalleled self-confidence, the momentum of the world. Even if there is no trace of powerful momentum on his body, there is no trace of power fluctuation. But the word invincible is still so natural when it comes out of his mouth, and it will still give people unparalleled pressure.

No why, just because he is Ye Sheng, it's enough.

"Patriarch. Ye Qiyan didn't know what to say, so he silently lowered his head and bowed again.

Ye Sheng said with a smile: "Don't be sad, people are inherently dead, I, Ye Sheng, have been dominating the world all my life, holding the sword to subdue demons, fighting the sword freely, living up to the inheritance of the heavenly sword, and worthy of the descendants of the future." What my sword refers to, who in the world can resist? Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for. What's more, to know again today that my descendants are still well, my wish has been fulfilled. Death, what's the point? There was a free smile on his face, not a hint of far-fetchedness.

Ye Qiyan lowered his head, and tears fell silently.

Ye Sheng said again: "Child, raise your head, I, Ye Sheng's descendants, don't need tears." Ye Sheng raised his palm and put it on Ye Qiyan's shoulder, making Ye Qiyan raise his head.

"Okay, you just said that you are going to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts, the Floating Cloud Sealing King, right? Since this is the case, then you will prepare me to face it in the best state, to fight, to point the sword at the world, and to be crowned king in a battle. Don't lose my face, my descendants of Ye Sheng should not lose either, they can only win!" Ye Sheng said.

Ye Qiyan nodded silently, very serious and solemn. If he still had the mentality of just going to see it before, he didn't care too much about the outcome of the game. At this moment, he has completely strengthened his belief that he will win that throne with the determination to win, no matter what the price will be.

Ye Sheng said again: "Back then, I entered the Burial Heaven Valley and fought a peak battle with the existence in the depths of the forbidden area. After that, Qin Ming also came in to look for me, wanting to find out my information, you should know this. ”

"When my war was over, I met him. And deep in the valley, a teleportation array was carved in my place at the time and sent him out, and that formation should still be there now. Then you take my sword and go to the teleportation array, and use it to activate the teleportation array, so that the teleportation array can be activated and sent you out. ”

Ye Sheng's accent paused, and he said with some emotion: "After you go out, return to the holy land to send the sword back to the sword tower for me, understand?"

An ancient sword appeared in Ye Sheng's hand. There are countless lines on the sword's body, as well as scars, I don't know what kind of weapon left it. Ye Sheng held the sword in his left hand, and gently stroked the sword body with his right hand, as if he was facing his own child, and he didn't dare to disturb in the slightest.

For Shenjian Peak, the deceased ancestor has never set up a spiritual position, and the sword of each generation of ancestors is their spiritual position, and looking at the sword is like worshipping the ancestor. And Ye Sheng's Divine Sword is the only ancestral sword that has not been brought back to the Holy Land Sword Tower for worship in the Divine Sword Mountain for thousands of years.

Ye Shengzhen put the sword in Ye Qiyan's hand, and then Ye Sheng immediately turned around, not wanting to look at it anymore.

"Patriarch......" Ye Qiyan spoke.

"Let's go, don't look back. Ye Sheng waved his hand and let Ye Qiyan go.

Silent and silent, Yaqi knelt down again, he held the sword in both hands, buckled his head three times, and then turned to leave.

He walked forward step by step, dozens of steps forward. The smile of the patriarch echoed in his mind, and the sorrow in his heart was even deeper.

Finally, Ye Qiyan couldn't help but turn around.

But when he turned around, his eyes were full of shock. Ye Sheng's body became transparent, he had already turned to look at Ye Qiyan, still with a smile on his face, still so gentle and amiable.

Nodding lightly at Ye Qiyan, he turned into a white streamer and flew towards the depths of the Burial Heaven Valley.

Only Ye Sheng's voice was left in the air. That was the belief of the Heavenly Sword Supreme when he was a teenager, and it was also the belief that the Heavenly Sword Mountain had always implemented.

"Who has the sword in the world?"

"Who is going to Kyushu with a sword?"

"Who wields the sword to slay the demons?"

"Who sealed the nine heavens with a sword?"

"Hahahaha, take my sword and kill all over the nine heavens. ”

The arrogant and wanton laughter in the air represented Ye Sheng's last pride and last arrogance.

Since then, Ye Sheng's voice has become a loud sound, and it has never been heard again. Since then, there has been a peerless sage in the sword.

Ye Qiyan's eyes were red, his hands were clenched, and a depressed breath in his chest was about to come out, and he couldn't suppress it.

Nor did he suppress his silence, but cried out loudly:

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"I-!!"

Ahh!!hhhh

One is louder than the other, and one vibrates more than the other. In the end, it almost shook the sky, and his hoarse voice was exhausted, and all the cultivation power of Ye Qiyan was affected.

Ye Qiyan's tears kept flowing down, and his emotions were almost out of control. The body that was originally seriously injured, but the momentum rose again and again.

Boom! Boom!

The clothes on his body were windless, his long hair was scattered, and his whole person was almost crazy. The purple knife mark at the center of his eyebrows began to glow, and a strange purple covered his forehead, causing his forehead to bloom with a strange purple as well.

His eyes also began to change, and a strange purple slowly seeped out from the normal black pupils at the beginning, and a wave of demonic energy was emitting from his body. Then, starting from the forehead and going down, the whole body began to glow. The demonic purple and the original cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Moon White Sword Dictionary Yuan Qi appeared intertwined, one moment it was holy white, and the other time it was demonic purple. The speed alternates faster and faster, sometimes white and sometimes purple. However, gradually, the purple light flourished, and finally gradually overwhelmed the white vitality of the moon.

Finally, Ye Qiyan's whole person turned purple, his eyes were glowing with purple brilliance, and the Endless Heaven and Earth aura was absorbed into his body, and after passing through the magic knife, he was transformed into the purest demonic qi.

And the god-killing sword in his hand that belonged to Patriarch Ye Sheng also began to glow at this moment, and a faint red light hit Ye Qiyan's body, trying to suppress the rioting vitality on his body.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Divine Sword Sword, how can the Sword of the Saint Ancestor Ye who is close to the Heavenly Dao cultivation be weak. The power of the god-killing sword quickly suppressed the vitality in Ye Qiyan's body.

However, Ye Qiyan's body is not only this power. At the center of his eyebrows was still perched the magic knife that had accidentally entered the center of his eyebrows. The power of the magic knife is very strong, you must know that the magic knife has easily tore a gap in the sky before. The power of that god-killing sword also attracted the power of the magic knife, and the magic knife shook gently. He didn't even pay attention to this extremely powerful ancestor sword, and even had a trace of indescribable contempt.

The demonic qi that swayed from the demon knife directly suppressed the power infused by the Ancestor Divine Sword. The Ancestor Excalibur didn't resist at all, and he didn't move in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the purple magic light covered Ye Qiyan's body, and Ye Qiyan completely lost himself.

The next moment, Ye Qiyan's body began to show a coercion that did not belong to the Mortal Realm. It seemed that his thoughts would move the aura of heaven and earth.

Although it is only a limited radius of tens of zhang, it is really a coercion that belongs to the spirit realm.

Under the extreme stimulation of the two, the two forces crushed each other, and although the results were quickly divided, there was a rather powerful force left in Ye Qiyan's body.

That power may be insignificant to the two great divine soldiers, but it is almost unbearable for Ye Qiyan, who only has the Mortal Realm. Under such power, Ye Qiyan actually broke through the realm, directly breaking through from the Nine Heavens of Transformation to the Transformation Realm.

It had been less than a day since he had broken through the Nine Heavens of the Mortal Realm, although he had already been at the peak of the Nine Heavens when he had broken through to the Nine Heavens before. But it's still incredible, if it spreads, I don't know how many people's eyes will be shocked. Because this is really unbelievable, it is too unrealistic to break two heavens in one day, and one of them is from the realm of transformation to the realm of transformation.

But the state of Qiyan at the moment is definitely not good, and he almost fell into madness. The power was still within him, though he had broken through the shackles with it. But that power was too powerful, and it was impossible to exhaust it just by ascending from Mortal to Spirit. However, he could no longer control it, and could no longer use it to rush through the level, but it was stimulating his nerves and driving him crazy.

A thick evil aura and murderous aura had completely covered him. The degree of condensation of the murderous aura was even stronger than when he saved Cang Xiaotian from the Blood Tree Forest before, and the power was even more amazing. Although his realm is only in the realm of transforming spirits, his strength is immeasurable.

Ye Qiyan clenched Ye Sheng's sword with both hands, and the word "god-killing" engraved on the sword body was also blooming with red light.

It is conceivable that the murderous nature of this sword is also not weak, the light on the body trembles, and all the power flow is injected into the sword body. The body of the divine sword began to emit brilliance, a bright white brilliance, covering dozens of zhang around, and the grand sword intent broke through the fog above the head of the Burial Heaven Valley, pointing to the sky.

Ye Qiyan's eyes were black with purple and a touch of crazy blood red. The hoarse voice said, "Kill!"

Airplanes!

A straight sword slashed out, carrying the strength of Ye Qiyan's whole body, forming a huge sword mark that swept through the sky, sweeping everything in front of him.

After a sword, Ye Qiyan fell into a coma.

Ye Qiyan himself was seriously injured, and his physical body couldn't withstand any impact at all. At this time, he was almost mad because of his excitement and broke through the spirit realm, although it was a good thing. But at this time, for his body, the breakthrough was undoubtedly worse, and at this moment, his injured and weak body could not withstand the power of the Spirit Transformation Realm at all, and he fainted directly.

However, although he was unconscious, his body advancement continued, and one after another Yuan Qi Long Dragon was inhaled by his body, and the spiritual pressure coming out of his body continued to increase, but his body was almost a little unable to hold on.

Suddenly, the God Slayer Sword in his hand flashed with a white brilliance, covering Ye Qiyan's body, protecting his body from being destroyed, and making his realm still steadily climb. And the physical damage continues to recover.

Cang Xiaotian has fallen into a secret realm since he was separated from Ye Qiyan and Xia Xiao, and met the Red Dragon Demon Saint, the remnant soul of the demon dragon, and the Red Dragon Demon Saint took a fancy to his body and was ready to take him away.

Although the demon dragon has been trapped for thousands of years, it is still stronger than the heart demon who wanted to take away the night seven words before, and Cang Xiaotian's seriously injured body is almost unable to hold on. Suddenly, a powerful and fierce sword light of bright white slashed over from the side, directly cutting the huge remnant soul of the demon dragon into two. The demon dragon let out a terrible scream, turning into a drop of crimson blood, and the remnant soul disappeared without a trace. Cang Xiaotian was almost unconscious, and relied on his last consciousness to grab the drop of demon dragon essence blood and swallow it.

The only lucky one among the three is Xia Xiao.

Xia Xiao sat in front of a middle-aged man, the man was also a void soul body, wearing a python robe, which was almost the same as the python robe worn by the middle-aged man who appeared before Xia Xiao used a forbidden weapon. The momentum is as majestic as a mountain, the deep pavilion is mountainous, and the air swallows the eight wildernesses. It was the Xia Ming Emperor who disappeared many years ago in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The middle-aged man stared at the white sword light that came from a distance, his face was a little shocked, but he instantly regained his calm. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Xia Xiao, you have almost accepted my inheritance, you can leave, the master of this sword light just now is the opportunity for you to leave." Remember to pass on to your father what I have told you and what I have given you. ”

Xia Xiao stood up, bowed to the man, and said softly, "Yes, Holy Ancestor." ”

"Then Holy Ancestor take care, Xia Xiao will leave. ”

The middle-aged man shook his hand and told her to leave. He folded his hands behind his back and looked into the depths of the Burial Heaven Valley. The gaze is deep, and I don't know what to look at anymore.

Xia Xiao immediately turned around and rushed in the direction where Ye Qiyan was.

When Xia Xiao rushed to Ye Qiyan's side, the vitality fluctuations on Ye Qiyan's body had calmed down, and the long scattered hair covered the knife mark on his forehead. His face was as pale as paper, and his originally handsome and fair face was no longer bloodless.

Xia Xiao pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at Ye Qiyan with a little red in his eyes, stepped forward to help Ye Qiyan up, gently brushed Ye Qiyan's face, and crossed his vitality into Ye Qiyan's body. Warm up the muscles and veins for the night seven words and stabilize the injury.

"Hmm, you have turned into a spirit realm, you have also turned into a spirit realm?" she caressed Ye Qiyan's cheek with her bare hand, looking at Ye Qiyan, who was a little hideous and a little painful.

He whispered, "What kind of pain have you experienced, why are your brows furrowed again?" and gently stretched Ye Qiyan's frowning brows with his hand.

"Rest quietly, I'll watch over you. ”

After a long time, Ye Qiyan finally woke up. He opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at Xia Xiao in front of him with some surprise, but Ye Qiyan was still embarrassed to be held in Xia Xiao's arms again.

Ye Qiyan exclaimed, "Where is the sword, where is my sword?" He sat up directly.

Xia Xiao said: "Is it this god-killing weapon? You have been holding it tightly, and I finally took it off." ”

Ye Qiyan took the divine sword, gently wiped it, and silently put it into the space magic weapon.

After a moment of silence, Ye Qiyan said again: "What about Brother Cang, aren't you with him?"

Xia Xiao said: "No, I was the only one when I woke up." By the way, this one was also found next to you. Xia Xiao handed Ye Qiyan a black cloth bag.

Ye Qiyan took the cloth bag and asked, "What is this? It doesn't seem to be mine." ”

Xia Xiao shook his head to show that he hadn't seen it and didn't know. He added: "I found a corpse on the side, which was cut in two with sword qi, but it should have been cut off not long ago, and I also found the strap of this cloth bag." It should have been cut open for unknown reasons when you advanced before, and the cloth bag was carried away by your sword qi and fell beside you. ”

Ye Qiyan hummed softly and opened the cloth bag. There was only a thread-bound book with a silver cover, and it was written: Feng Lingdao Book. Four big words.

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