"Father, be careful!" Lu Xuan exclaimed, the wind and thunder changed instantly, and the speed increased dramatically, rushing towards Ye Wuxian like a teleportation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there was someone who was faster than him, and he saw a slender figure falling like a meteor, and kicked Sikong Qing on the shoulder, Sikong Qing was suddenly kicked dozens of feet away, and the Aoki Xuantian Jin that was accumulating power was also completely deviated, and it hit the mountain peak, and immediately destroyed a big tree.

With such strength and speed, it is naturally Ling Jin, whose body is far from being comparable to that of the human race, Lu Xuan just wanted to say thank you, when he heard Ling Jin's cold voice and said, "No thanks." ”

Lu Xuan couldn't help choking on these words, and then Ling Jin spoke again: "These people have been planted with the seal of soul slaves by Thor, and they can get the soul master's feedback, and their strength is definitely not comparable to before, you should pay attention." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jin rushed out again and attacked another enemy, because the enemy's strength far exceeded their estimates, so that Jiuhua League and the others were actually surrounded by the opposite side and failed to open the situation at the first time.

At this moment, Sikong Qing had already flown back again, although Ling Jin's kick just now was sharp, but she aimed to save people, although the speed was fast, her strength was not so strong, and she failed to bring too much damage to Sikong Qing.

"Father, why don't Sikong Qing leave it to me to deal with? I have a lot of means, and he can't do anything about me. Lu Xuan suggested.

"Stinky boy, dare to underestimate your father so soon?" Ye Wuxian squinted at Lu Xuan and said: "Just now it was just a misestimation of Sikong Qing's strength, you really think that Daddy has been eating dry rice all these years, look at my means to show you." ”

"Ye Wuxian, it seems that you have been pampered over the years, and your strength has declined rapidly, and you have to rely on other people's hands to escape the catastrophe. Sikong Qing scoffed.

Ye Wuxian patted Lu Xuan's shoulder, motioned for him to deal with other people, and took two steps out of thin air: "You only rely on the feedback of your soul clan master to dare to shout like me, but even so, it is not difficult for me to kill you." ”

"Hmph, it's easy to say, let's see the real chapter under our hands!" The blue light was like electricity, and the long whip in Sikong Qing's hand suddenly pulled over, like thunder.

"To kill you, it only takes seven swords!" Ye Wuxian raised his long sword, swung a sword qi, broke Sikong Qing's whip, and compared his left hand to a sword finger, he quickly slashed over the sword body, and shouted loudly: "Sword out!"

I only heard a whoosh, and the Seven Yuan Force Long Sword instantly appeared out of thin air, hanging high above Ye Wuxian's head, and in an instant, the sword intent on Ye Wuxian's body soared, forming a domain of its own.

Even Lu Xuan had already realized his own domain, Ye Wuxian had reached the Taixuan Realm for so many years, how could he not have condensed his own domain?

Feeling Ye Wuxian's power soaring, Lu Xuan glanced back, and then put his mind at ease, he had seen this style, at the banquet in Anping City, Zhongzhou, that time Ye Wuxian told him the name of this style, called Seven Swords Breaking Ten Thousand Laws.

And Ye Wuji's realm is specially designed to serve this style, not much, only seven swords, not a lot, because only seven swords are needed.

"Jian Yi, Tian Chong!"

With a wave of Ye Wuxian's long sword, the first sword trembled, emitting a crisp sword sound, and suddenly rushed forward, Sikong Qing's face changed slightly, and subconsciously told him that Ye Wuxian's style was very difficult to deal with.

I saw that his hands trembled like phantoms, and he threw out dozens of whips in an instant, trying to break Ye Wuxian's sword, but Ye Wujian's sword was unimaginably flexible, dodging left and right, and breaking through from Sikong Qing's whip net, a sword hit Sikong Qing's head.

A sword pierced through and completely disappeared, Sikong Qing was extremely frightened, but he was surprised to find that Ye Wuji's sword seemed to be a virtual appearance, and it did not bring any damage to himself, just when he was about to open his mouth to mock, Ye Wujian's second sword had already struck.

"Kenji, Linghui!"

Sikong Qing sneered in his heart, he wanted to see what kind of god Ye Wuxian was pretending to be and what kind of ghost he was doing.

In the second sword, Sikong Qing missed again and failed to intercept it, but it was still like the first sword, and it did not damage him at all.

"Jian San, Qi!"

"Sword Four, Force!"

Four swords in a row, Sikong Qing finally felt that something was not quite right, he felt that his Yuan Force seemed to be running slower, there was a trace of lag, and when he made a move, his power also dropped very obviously, he subconsciously felt a trace of fear, and wanted to intercept the next few swords of Ye Wuji, but his previous state was unsuccessful, with his current state, how could he do it?

Ye Wuxian's killing move finally came, only to hear him open his mouth and slowly spit out four words: "Sword Five, Center!"

Sikong Qing felt numb all over his body, and his muscles no longer obeyed.

"Sword Six, Fine!"

Sikong Qing's body was soft, and he couldn't lift any strength.

"Sword Seven, Ying!"

This last sword was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Sikong Qing felt as if this sword pierced the depths of his mind, his soul was completely annihilated, his consciousness was completely blurred, and the whole person floated powerlessly in the air, like a walking corpse.

And just when he felt confused, in this boundless chaos, he suddenly saw a ray of light, and suddenly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he desperately leaned towards this light, and in an instant, the light was great, completely illuminating this chaos, and the soul was reunited!

"Huh?" Ye Wuxian looked at Sikong Qing in great surprise, only to see Sikong Qing, who was like a walking corpse, suddenly recovered again and regained control of his body.

He didn't understand why he had just killed Sikong Qing's Seven Spirits, and why he could recover.

And looking at Ye Wuxian in front of him, Sikong Qing couldn't help but feel a little afraid, just now he was almost gone, he clearly understood that the feeling he had just now was clearly a sign that his soul was about to be scattered!

He didn't know where Ye Wuxian had learned such a powerful swordsmanship, but he didn't have the courage to shout with Ye Wuxian again, the light he felt just now was the soul power seed in Thor's mind, and it was with this seed that he had the opportunity to regather his soul, but now he didn't have the strength he had before.

Without leaving a word, Sikong Qing turned around and fled, exerting his twelve points of strength, he never knew that he could run so fast by escaping.

Because of that trace of hesitation and doubt, Ye Wuxian couldn't catch up, and besides, chasing and killing Sikong Qing was not the first priority, breaking the barrier of this group of people, and dealing with Sol was what they really had to do.