A chuckle appeared at the corner of Wen Qingye's mouth, his eyes looked at Bai Chen, and at this moment, everyone around him stopped fighting and looked at Wen Qingye.

He looked at the people besieging Bai Chen with indifferent eyes, and said slowly: "You get out of the way, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

"We're from the Xuanying Sect, aren't you afraid of ......?" The man at the head planned to threaten Wen Qingye at first, but immediately thought of Wen Qingye's identity and immediately closed his mouth.

"Give you three breaths of time," Wen Qingye said, looking at the people of the Xuanying Sect.

The master of the Yin Yang Realm Nine Heavenly Xuanying Sect shouted angrily: "Wen Qingye, do you really think that your strength can cover the sky with one hand?"

Then he turned to the people next to him and said, "We are side by side, Wen Qingye is now fighting two battles in a row, and he is already tired, kill him first and then fight for the Question Seed Seed."

The people of the Xuanying Sect directly surrounded them, and although they were afraid in their hearts, they saw that Wen Qingye was just one person, and they couldn't help but be angry from their hearts, and evil was born to the side of their hearts.

"I really don't know whether to live or die" Wen Qingye shook his head, there are many masters of other sects around here, even if their Xuanying Sect gets this kind of conscience, they can't keep it.

But this kind of situation of interest is not unheard of by Wen Qingye, sometimes people just hold this kind of luck in their hearts, everyone has had it, but some people succeeded, and some people failed.

Wen Qingye thought of this, his footsteps turned, and his body turned into a wind, and he rushed straight towards the first Yin Yang Realm Eight Heavens master.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the blood light rushed out.

Striding out again, the sword in his hand fell, and one of them fell to the ground, like a tiger entering a flock, and the momentum was impressive.

Zhou Wei's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "What a fast sword! No, this Wen Qingye is already a little difficult, if other masters come again, they can't leave if they want to."

Thinking of this, Zhou Wei's body was retracted, and his body ran into the distance.

"It's not good, Zhou Wei ran away"

"Zhou Wei has a kind of conscience in his hands, and he can't let him get away easily"

"Leave the Conscience Seed!"

Everyone around them shouted fiercer than the other, but no one was willing to take actual action.

At this moment, when everyone was in a hurry, the originally faint sky darkened again, and suddenly became pitch black.

"Want to go?"

A loud bang was like thunder, resounding in all directions, shaking the nine heavens.

Zhou Wei's face changed on the spot, "Li Xingyun!"

Li Xingyun, a righteous son adopted by the Great Elder of Xingyun Hall twenty years ago, named Li Xingyun, stayed in Xingyun Hall to cultivate, who would have thought that this person was a genius and peerless, but he was a rare young man in the world, and he cultivated to the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm at the age of less than twenty.

Later, the contemporary hall master of Xingyun Hall even married his daughter to him, and in the future, a hundred years later, if nothing else, he Li Xingyun must be the hall master of Xingyun Hall, the man of the year in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and now ranks thirty-one on the Qingyun List.

.........

Puff puff puff.....

Several cold sword lights flickered, and everyone fell to the ground one by one, wailing incessantly.

In front of Wen Qingye, there was only the master of the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, and at this moment, his forehead was full of sweat, and he knew that he would not be Wen Qingye's opponent.

The man looked at Wen Qingye, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "This conscience seed we Xuanying Sect have given up."

After speaking, the people of the Xuanying Sect supported each other, and then protected them under the protection of several good sects, and began to heal their wounds cross-legged.

Bai Chen of the Shura Sect, and Yang Yi watched Wen Qingye walk slowly at this moment, looking like they were facing a great enemy, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.

Wen Qingye looked at Bai Chen and said lightly: "Hand over the Conscience Seed, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"

"Impossible" Bai Chen shook his head directly and said, "In my Bai Chen's hands, you don't want to ask for it back."

In Wen Qingye's memory, the Shura Sect seems to have an inextricable relationship with the Taiyi Pavilion in the same way as the Burial Heaven Sect, and Wen Qingye naturally will not show mercy at this moment.

Wen Qingye thought of this, stepped forward to raise the sword, the sword in his hand flashed with a golden light that amazed all beings, touching people's heartstrings, and thousands of golden lights bloomed behind him.

"Sword Emperor Jue Third Style!

A majestic, domineering voice seemed to resound in all directions, and a huge sword qi burst out from the void, and boundless waves of qi continued to spread towards the surroundings.

Famous mountains and rivers? Bai Chen's heart moved as he watched the sword qi that tore through the sky pressing towards him, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and the fatigue of this continuous battle was swept away.

Bai Chen bit the tip of his tongue, and then his body was like a small whirlpool, constantly pulling the vitality around him, not only that, there seemed to be a circle of waves next to him, black as ink with a trace of blood.

"Shura Infinite Palm!"

His palm flashed with a touch of blood, and there was violence, killing, cruelty, ferocity, etc. in this blood, if he was in a bad mood, he would be in a state of mind at the moment, and he would lose his square inch.

Sneer......

The surrounding buildings were suddenly full of holes, and the sword qi and palm qi in the sky flew everywhere, like a hornet that had exploded into a nest, which was extremely spectacular.

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand swung away again, as soon as the sword came out, the air calmed down strangely, and the sword pointed directly at Bai Chen's throat, Bai Chen's body was still unstable, and his face turned pale at the moment, and he retreated to the rear again.

This sword is incomparably powerful, and its sharpness is exposed, and wherever Bai Chen retreats, it is like a needle stabbing him, and his hair stands on end.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

Yang Yi shouted and blocked in front of Bai Chen, his hands dancing at the same time, the boundless vitality surging like a tidal wave, giving people a terrifying feeling of a volcanic eruption, magma rushing into the sky, and the sword that pierced people's hearts collided together.

Bang!

Wen Qingye stepped on the ground on his toes, and the sea of qi rolled in a row, and he took four steps back at the moment.

Yang Yi's body was like a piece of paper, and it hit the wall hard, where could the wall withstand such an impact, it collapsed immediately, and Yang Yi fell under the rubble.

"Wen Qingye, you are looking for death!" Bai Chen saw that Yang Yi didn't know whether he was alive or dead in order to protect himself, and he was angry in his heart at the moment, and the terrifying vitality in his hand was permeated and blasted towards Wen Qingye.

At this moment, Bai Chen's heart was full of anger, and the power of his moves was even more domineering, it was completely a thought of fighting for his life, Wen Qingye naturally didn't want to do this, and he was fighting and retreating at the moment.

Bang bang!

Several continuous, crisp sounds continued to stir up and were conveyed to everyone's ears.

Some people with relatively low cultivation can only see continuous phantoms, and often they have just heard the sound, and the bodies of the two are long gone.

Nangong Xin gritted her teeth and snorted lightly: "Wen Qingye is so powerful, maybe as he said, I gave him the only chance to kill him."

"Senior Brother Wu, do you know this Wen Qingye?" Wang Xin's clothes were torn at the moment, extremely embarrassed, and his eyes looked at Wen Qingye in disbelief.

"I don't know, but I know that he is definitely not a core disciple," Wu Hua said with a frown.

Yan Chongwen was also seriously injured at the moment, and looked solemnly at Wen Qingye's disappearing figure, "This person's swordsmanship is very good, in my opinion, he is not under Jiang Xue'er of Yunyin Peak."

Luo Shicheng looked at Wen Qingye, and finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart, Tianxuanzong still had hope, and it was not completely corroded.

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