Boom!

In the sky, huge palm prints rumbled down, and in it, there were constantly loud sounds, and the terrible cracks around it were faintly visible.

Wen Qingye sneered, and the Immortal Sword in his hand swung towards the huge palm print that came from the sky.

The Zhuxian Sword is sharp and unparalleled, it is a peak immortal magic weapon, coupled with Wen Qingye's immortal sword dao is extremely mysterious, it is a fusion of four kinds of swords, and it is extremely powerful.

Whoa!

Break ten thousand laws with one sword!

Wen Qingye slashed away with a sword, and the palm prints above the sky suddenly exploded, dissipating invisible.

"What a powerful sword, what a powerful sword, what a domineering true qi"

Taiping Hou only felt a shock in his palm, and the Taiping Qiankun sand around his palm directly dissipated and turned into soot, and he couldn't help but exclaim again and again.

Wen Qingye waved his palm and rushed towards Xue Qianli with the Zhuxian Sword.

"The three of us will join forces and hurry up to deal with Wen Qingye," Tai Ping Hou hurriedly said to the side.

"I see"

The waiter nodded, and as soon as the two of them moved, they turned into streamers and forcibly broke into the battlefield between Wen Qingye and Xue Qianli.

Rumble!

Wen Qingye and Xue Qianli had a hard regret, the violent true qi raged in the sky, Xue Qianli's figure shot out backwards, and immediately stabilized, but although he didn't have the upper hand this time, a smile appeared on his face.

"Wen Qingye, you still paid the price for your arrogance this time"

Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, just to see the repentance and Taiping Hou appear not far behind him, blocking all his retreats.

He frowned, if the three half-step Immortal Monarchs really joined forces, especially Taiping Hou and Shi Peng, the two of them definitely had the cultivation of the top half-step Immortal Monarchs.

"It's true that I'm underestimating you."

Wen Qingye sighed lightly, these monks who touched the Immortal Monarch were indeed far superior to those top Daluo Golden Immortals, and now he could be invincible in the Titled Golden Immortals, but in the face of these monks who touched the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch, he still had to maintain some caution.

In the Imperial City, the countless power cultivators all shook their heads secretly when they saw this scene, today's battle situation seems to have come to an end, facing the joint sniping of the three half-step immortal monarchs, that Wen Qingye, after all, still fell behind.

However, being able to force the three half-step immortal monarchs to join forces, even if they are defeated today, this Wen Qingye is still enough to be proud of.

"Wen Qingye, no matter how strong his talent is, sometimes he has to do what he can, otherwise no matter how good his talent is, it will be useless," Tai Ping Hou sighed.

It's just that in his eyes, there was a flash of killing intent.

Hearing Taipinghou's words, Wen Qingye also nodded lightly, then smiled and said, "It's really teachable."

He said, paused, and said softly, "However, I also have to teach you a truth." ”

"Oh?" Taipinghou's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Wen Qingye, under such circumstances today, what else could Wen Qingye do?

Wen Qingye smiled slightly, and in an instant, in the pupils of his eyes, the crystal light shone brightly, and a floating tower flew out directly from his eyes, and finally landed gently on his palm.

He held up the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, raised his head and looked at the three of Taipinghou, chuckling, carrying a faint aura of slaughter, slowly spreading between heaven and earth, "I'm happy at this time, it's too early."

The cold, murderous chuckle slowly sounded between heaven and earth.

The eyes of Xue Qianli, Taipinghou, and the three of them condensed violently, and their eyes were like sharp blades, tightly locking Wen Qingye in front of them.

At such a moment of crisis, they obviously didn't expect Wen Qingye to still not show the slightest hint of retreat and fear.

"I wanted to give you a way out, but now it seems that I am self-inflicted" Tai Ping Hou shook his head, as if he was a little helpless.

There was a cold glint in the eyes of the waiter, and he said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense with him, I still have something to know from this kid's mouth."

"Just do it!" Xue Qianli also said in a deep voice, he knew Wen Qingye's strength very well, if he let Wen Qingye escape, then he would definitely be retaliated by Wen Qingye in the future.

"Then let's shoot!"

Taiping Hou also nodded, obviously he didn't want to dream more at night, and he was obviously quite afraid of Wen Qingye's strength.

Rumble!

The three of them reached an agreement, and did not give Wen Qingye any time to speak, and when he stomped on the soles of his feet, there was a vast storm of true qi raging between heaven and earth, and the three rays of light and shadow had already torn the space and shot away at Wen Qingye.

Looking at the three bursting figures, Wen Qingye's expression was calm, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand continued to swing towards the surroundings, and the dense sword light continued to condense, forming a gray net, enveloping Wen Qingye, who was casting the magic heaven and earth and the void Dao body.

"It's just a stubborn resistance"

Seeing Wen Qingye's actions, the three of them all sneered, their bodies moved, and suddenly a terrifying offensive roared out, as if carrying ten thousand true qi, overwhelmingly bombarding the gray sword net.

Thundered!

Although the gray sword net was extremely strong, under the wild bombardment of the three half-step Immortal Monarch masters, it was also violently violent, bursting out with ripples.

Looking at this appearance, it is obvious that it will soon be shattered.

And on the imperial city, when the forces of all parties saw this scene, they all secretly smacked their tongues, once the three half-step immortal monarchs joined forces, it was really terrifying, Wen Qingye, who was so strong before, was now completely downwind, and he was no longer brave.

If this continues, once Wen Qingye's sword net is broken, he will fall into the joint attack of the three half-step immortal monarchs, and there will be no way to escape.

Clearly, the situation has reached an extremely dangerous point.

Thinking of this, many forces looked at the eyes of the Qianhua Night Army, and they also began to reveal a sense of tranquility, once Wen Qingye was defeated, then the pillars of the Qianhua Night Army would fall, and these people of the Qianhua Night Army, I am afraid that no one would be able to escape from the Imperial City.

As if sensing the fierce gaze that shot from all directions, the faces of many Qianhua Night Army monks also became solemn, leaning closer to each other, and their true qi around them was agitated, and then their eyes were also looking at Wen Qingye in front with some apprehension.

I saw that Wen Qingye's expression was calm and calm, but his face was Gujing Wubo, he just raised his head and stared at the three people in the sky in the distance, and there was no panic in his eyes.

And seeing that Wen Qingye was so calm, everyone's tense bodies gradually relaxed, and at this point, the only thing they could do was to unswervingly believe in Wen Qingye.

When they followed Wen Qingye to the Imperial City, didn't they already know that along the way, there would be wind and snow, how could it be smooth sailing?

(End of chapter)