Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Thousand Years of Secret Secrets [3]

"Don't cry, the deity doesn't like you to cry, you cry so ugly!

"My lord!" tears dripped uncontrollably, "Lianxiang, I'm sorry, my lord!"

"Ye Ze, even if you cultivate to the heavens today, you will not be able to escape death!" "Qing Tianji used the sword as a guide to communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth around him, causing the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles to frantically rush here, forming a violent spiritual energy vortex, converging on the blade of the sword.

Suddenly, the wind roared, the sand flew away, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Ye Ze looked at the mighty aura whirlpool, and struggled to tear the brocade clothes on his body into strips of cloth.

"Your Excellency?"

Ye Ze ignored it, and used strips of cloth to tie Lianxiang's hand with his beloved sword.

"Take care of her!!"

The blade shuddered and hummed.

Then he shouted, "Go!"

As the sword body turned into a streamer, it shot away into the distance.

"My lord!" Lianxiang reached out to grab the figure, but only caught the corner of his brocade clothes.

"Tear!" the sound of the fabric tearing.

"Your Excellency!!"

"Ahem!" Ye Ze stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked at the lotus fragrance in the distance, and a slight smile leaked from his unsmiling face.

"Ahem!" Ye Ze pulled out the Demon Eater blade inserted in his heart with scarlet eyes, threw it on the ground at random, and looked at the Qingtian Scar in the accumulation fiercely, "Today, let me go completely crazy once!"

"Into the devil!" With a loud shout, the blood-colored aura spread from around Ye Ze, and he was extremely irritable, like boiling water.

The black hair fluttered, the deep eyes revealed a red light, and it was particularly seductive, and the clothes swayed in the wind.

"Master Qing, kill that demon quickly, lest you have too many dreams at night!" Master Jingyuan looked at the terrifying blood-colored aura below, his momentum was amazing, and his heart continued to tremble.

"Come on!" Qing Tianji raised the sword body high, "Seal the Demon Sword Seal!" The aura vortex that gathered on the sword body turned into an aura blade and slashed towards Ye Ze.

"Roar!" Ye Ze was a little delirious at this moment, and let out an angry roar, heading towards the aura sword blade.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and two auras of different natures collided together, and a huge mushroom cloud rose.

The aftermath swept in all directions with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, the earth shook, the sky was dark, and the radius of a hundred miles turned into ashes.

When the dust and smoke cleared, there was a mess all around.

"Ahem!" Jingyuan crawled out of the pile of rocks in embarrassment.

"Ahem!" Blue Sky Scar swept away the flying dust with his hand.

The rest of the masters also climbed out of the stone pile, extremely embarrassed.

"He should be dead!" Jingyuan asked uneasily as he walked over to Qingtian Scar.

"Under such a strong attack by the emperor, if he can survive, then my emperor will do it in vain!" Hearing Jingyuan's words, he frowned and said unhappily.

"It's not that the old man doesn't believe in the strength of the Qing donor, it's just that this devil's cultivation is to the sky, and it is unfathomable, I'm afraid. Jingyuan saw Qingtianji's displeasure and hurriedly explained.

"Don't worry about it, he's going to die!" said Qing Tianji confidently. "That night has turned into nothingness, go find that thing!"

"Yes, yes, that thing matters!" Jingyuan catered to.

"My lord, what should you do with this woman?" a subordinate pressed a woman to the two of them.

The woman's eyes were glazed and her expression was distracted.

"Well, isn't this the devil's woman, we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles!" Jingyuan stretched out his claws fiercely when he saw the woman, grabbing at the woman's throat.

"Presumptuous!" Qingtianji, who was on the side, shouted, and a strong energy smashed towards Jingyuan.

"Bang!" a figure was thrown out.

"Ahem!Blue Sky Scar!!What do you mean?!" It was Master Jingyuan who shot out and wanted to kill the woman.

Qing Tianji ignored him, walked straight to the woman, and knelt down on one knee, "The Holy Maiden has worked hard! Thanks to the help of the Holy Maiden, we can eradicate a great scourge in the fairy world so easily!"

"What?Immortal Saint Maiden!?" Jing Yuan looked at the woman in surprise.

"It's gone!!" The woman was Lianxiang, I saw that her eyes were dull, she had no previous aura, and her face was pale, "He is gone!!"

"Holy Maiden?" Qing Tianji looked worriedly at the six gods on the ground and the ownerless lotus incense.

"He's gone!It's you! It's all you! Get out! Get out of here!" Lianxiang suddenly burst out with a strong momentum.

"Holy Maiden, please calm down!" Qingtian Scar hurriedly advised.

"Die!" the pale little mouth shouted.

A sharp aura swung away.

"Uhhh

"Qiang!" Qingtian Scar took out his sword to resist, and ordered loudly, "Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

"Whoosh!" the major factions withdrew.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blue sky mark was smashed out.

"Get out of here!" said a grief-stricken voice that echoed the corners.

"Master Qingshi, are you okay?" Master Jingyuan stepped forward to support Qingtian Trace, looking at the ground that had just been torn apart by the woman's blow that was several feet deep, and there was a chill! Fortunately, he didn't do anything to me just now.

"Evacuate here first, let the Holy Maiden be quiet!" Qing Tianji waved his hand, the sword in his hand kept buzzing, and a trace of crack appeared in the sword body.

"Okay, retreat, all retreat!" Jingyuan commanded as he held on to Qingtian Scar.

When the crowd left, the woman was left there.

After seeing that there were no people around, he no longer had the strength to stand, and sat down on the ground, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed, and he buried his head in his arms and sobbed.

"My lord!" the woman clenched the strip of cloth torn off in her hand, "Lianxiang!