"Cloud Dragon Nine Style! Spear like a dragon!"

Li Baiqi snorted coldly, stepped forward with the soles of his feet, and stabbed the long sword in his hand towards the sword.

Sonorous!

The guns and swords intersected in an instant, and the sound of the clash of gold and iron sounded like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and the surrounding Qianhua Night Army and the masters of the underworld were all pale, and they retreated to the rear one after another.

"Whoever kills my brother, die!"

Wen Qingye's body was vertical, and the law of heaven and earth was directly unleashed, and the purple-gold light around him vibrated out, and a coiling dragon phantom appeared hideously, hovering around Wen Qingye's side.

Airplanes!

The majestic sword qi, accompanied by that crisp sword groan, soared into the sky, and that kind of fierce sword qi rippled between the heavens and the earth, as if the sky became dark at this time.

The noise that had originally permeated the surroundings of the underworld also stopped abruptly at this time.

Whether it was the master of the onlookers or the master of the underworld, their faces were solemn, no one would have thought that the originally weak Cloud Hall Hall Lord would be able to release such an amazing momentum.

How could his cultivation be just a Nine-Rank Golden Immortal?

This strength should be considered a figure in the Nine Netherworlds

Nalan Xianyu, Murong Qingyan, Tang Yu, and the Night Wanderer Daoist were also shocked, and their faces were surprised, especially Murong Qingyan.

His face was even more exciting, he had always thought that Wen Qingye's strength was 108,000 miles worse than his own, but at this moment, it seemed that he had overestimated himself.

"This warm night will really be hidden"

Murong Qingyan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "The courage is also surprisingly great, even the young palace master of the Tongtian Palace of the Nine Netherworld Prefecture dares to kill him."

"Wen Qingye, if you dare to do it to me, it will be the biggest failure in your life"

Under the gaze of countless lines of sight, Li Baiqi's shocked expression also recovered.

The monstrous sword aura was pervasive, and a huge sword light rushed into the sky, and the majestic sword qi was extremely sharp.

Then it converged at an astonishing speed, and in just a moment, only a huge sword light of hundreds of zhang was seen, which was like a river of sword qi condensed.

A terrifying sword aura emanated from it.

Looking at the river of sword aura, Li Baiqi's complexion changed slightly, a chill appeared on his skin, and an extremely dangerous fluctuation surged into his heart.

Wen Qingye's face was like an ancient well, his palm trembled slightly, and the long sword in his hand was gently stabbed.

Buzzing!

The sword hummed through the sky.

Above the sky, the river of sword qi rushed down. Turned into a dazzling beam of light, carrying an indescribable fierce sword aura, and swept away directly at Li Boqi.

Among them, this sword, with the power of the law of the Zhuxian Sword Dao, with thousands of strengths, is enough to shatter the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

Ten thousand sword qi were rushing, and the sword qi river had not yet landed, and the ground was already full of holes in an instant.

Li Baiqi raised his head, the river of sword qi was reflected in his pupils, and his expression also became extremely solemn at this time, and he became frightened.

His cultivation is only at the level of the middle reaches among the Infinite Golden Immortals, and his behavior has always been domineering and abnormal, and most of his cultivation is given to him by the masters of the older generation, or he is improved by taking pills.

At this moment, in the face of Wen Qingye's sword, how can you not be surprised?

"I don't believe it, a turtle, and you still want to kill me?"

In Li Boqi's eyes, the cold light surged, he held the palm of his hand, the spear in his hand, and the fluctuation of the violent true qi was also swept away like a flame.

"Cloud Dragon Nine Style!

The true qi in his body burst out without reservation at this time, and the crimson true qi rushed into the sky, and he stabbed straight out with a single shot, and the air in this area seemed to be stabbed by one of his shots.

Rumble!

Everyone saw that the monstrous flames rushed out from Li Baiqi's body, and a red light swept the heavens and the earth, like the anger of the fire god, carrying the angry flames, directly colliding with the fierce sword river.

Boom!

In the moment of the collision, the red light of the sword qi exploded, and when the sword qi raged, the land was torn apart in an instant, and huge cracks spread out one after another.

The red color suddenly burst open at this point.

The sword qi swept through, and it turned out to be the fiery red true qi that was crushed away.

Li Baiqi's eyes flashed with a look of horror, and the fierceness of the other party's sword aura was far beyond his expectations.

His arm shook, and his body retreated violently, not daring to regret its edge again.

Swish!

However, as soon as his figure retreated, his momentum was weak, and a shadow swept by like a frightening wave, and the sword qi in the sky seemed to be surging with the movement of that figure.

The lightning-fast sword light tore through the space, and then directly stabbed at Liu's shocked gaze.

That kind of speed was too fast, and he could only watch the tip of the sword rapidly expand in his pupils, but he had no power to dodge.

Bang!

Li Baiqi's internal organs burst open violently, and if anyone could look inside his body at this moment, they would definitely find that all his internal organs were shattered.

Li Baiqi's body fell heavily to the ground, and he could no longer die.

Victory or defeat, it appears too fast.

Li Baiqi, the young palace master of Tongtian Palace, died.

The world was quiet, no one thought that Wen Qingye would dare to kill Li Baiqi, nor did he expect Wen Qingye to kill Li Baiqi like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

"Into the Underworld!"

Wen Qingye pointed at the Immortal Sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Wen Qingye was so fierce, the Qianhua Night Army also shouted loudly one by one, and killed the underworld.

"Wen Qingye is afraid that he is crazy!"

Everyone looked at each other, and the thought came to their minds at the same time.

And when the masters of the Underworld City saw Wen Qingye rushing over with the masters of the Qianhua Night Army, their faces became horrified.

Xiao Qing at the head of the city saw the scene clearly, his face was blue for a while, and he was white for a while, and said in disbelief: "Is this Wen Qingye a monster?"

She still remembered that when she was above Tianyan Sect, Wen Qingye's strength at that time was extremely poor, and she didn't pay attention to it, but how long had passed, and Wen Qingye's strength actually made her feel a hint of threat.

Wen Qingye took many masters of the Qianhua Night Army and rushed towards the city wall of the underworld, and the masters of the underworld retreated one after another due to Wen Qingye's might.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye saw a familiar figure on the city wall, and his eyes flashed.

Xiaoqing Meimu looked at Wen Qingye, her lips opened lightly, and she said solemnly: "Wen Qingye, I really underestimated you, no wonder the king values you so much, there is a reason"

"Kill into the underworld, let's drink for three days!"

Wen Qingye glanced at Xiaoqing coldly, and then raised the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

Boom! Boom!

When the Qianhua Night Army heard Wen Qingye's voice, their hearts were full of blood, and they rushed towards the underworld with magic weapons in their hands.

(End of chapter)