readx;? Promoted to the Ninth Layer of Pantian Realm, Ye Qingxuan's combat power became more and more terrifying, and with just one blow, he smashed a monk who was also the ninth layer of Pantian into the air, and the whole person exploded into a blood mist, indescribably cruel and fierce. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The other person's face changed greatly at this time, although he had heard about Ye Qingxuan's terrifying achievements last night, but when he saw it with his own eyes at this time, he couldn't help but feel palpitations and panic.

As for the Yang Heaven Realm monk who was defeated last night in the distance, he couldn't help but jump his eyelids at this time, but then as if he thought of something, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and his heart settled down again.

"Leave it to me!" Ye Qingxuan said softly with his back to Mo Condensing Blood, and then turned into a streamer and rushed out. He pinched the Shaoyang seal with one hand and the Shaoyue seal with the other, and between the sun and the moon, there was an incomparable power that came out, as if it was going to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

An almost ethereal beam of light was shot out by Ye Qingxuan, the sun and the moon were derived, and the power of yin and yang alternated, as if it had returned to chaos, turning into a terrifying light of calamity, wanting to destroy everything in the world!

The Yang Heaven Realm cultivator's face changed, Ye Qingxuan's combat power at this time was even more terrifying than last night, a blazing light broke through the void, and it really tore the space here, and black void cracks appeared, like broken porcelain, shocking.

He used his heavenly technique, and the whole person seemed to grow a thousand arms in an instant, and the sky was full of fist shadows, densely packed, and the sky trembled.

Rumble!

The place exploded in an instant, and the brilliant Shenhua flew, sparks flew in all directions, and the true qi exploded, erupting like a volcano.

Another Pantian Realm cultivator, hidden in the void at this time, sneaked behind Ye Qingxuan again, a touch of edge in his sleeve, blooming with brilliant light between the electric light and flint, like a cold star exploding, bursting out with a cold and piercing killing machine.

But as if Ye Qingxuan had expected it, a black halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, like a black dragon going out to sea, with a terrifying roar, with overwhelming might, devouring the monks who attacked behind him.

While!

Between the collision of weapons, there was a chilling sonorous sound, dazzling sparks splashed everywhere, and the terrifying power from the halberd cut off the dagger in his hand, and even his arm was shattered by the huge force, and the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the white bones of the forest.

A huge fist quickly enlarged in his eyes, passed through the terrifying waves brought by the euphorbia, and slammed into his head, smashing his entire skull to pieces, and the red and white objects flew and killed him instantly.

Ye Qingxuan's combat power was simply terrifying, obviously he had only improved by one step, but his combat power had soared a lot, and in the face of two monks of the same rank, he almost achieved an instant kill, and he couldn't even resist the power of his punch.

"It's your turn!" Ye Qingxuan looked at the Yangtian Realm monk in the distance, his eyes were full of calm, he originally thought that the other party would become a lost dog and would never come to him for trouble, but now it seems that the deterrent power he brought to the other party was not enough!

The Yang Heaven Realm monk sneered and said loudly, "Ye Qingxuan, today is your death date!" After speaking, he suddenly sacrificed something!

Boom! The terrifying power swept over the place, like a torrential storm, which instantly submerged Ye Qingxuan.

It was a broken sword, and the half where the tip of the sword was located had disappeared, only the hilt and half of the sword body existed, but even so, the broken sword still bloomed with a terrifying divine power that was incomparable to the heavenly spiritual weapons.

"Crippled Holy Soldier!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes froze, his whole body tensed at this time, and the ubiquitous sword qi made him feel a slight tingling pain everywhere in his body.

The Yangtian Realm monk sneered and looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly: "Ye Qingxuan, as long as you declare that you are not loyal to the second prince, I will spare your life, and I can even send you an unexpected great creation." ”

Ye Qingxuan also sneered, his eyes were full of disdain: "Just rely on you, a lost dog, dare to spare my life, and send me creation, this secret realm is my greatest creation!"

As soon as the words fell, he took the halberd in his hand and slashed at the other side.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The Yangtian Realm monk's face was ugly, and Ye Qingxuan's sentence of the lost dog really poked at his sore spot, making him embarrassed and lose face.

Sting!

The void was torn open, and the entire sky seemed to be split in half, and a black abyss-like crack lay there, splitting the sky in two.

Ye Qingxuan held the halberd in his hand, like a god of war who had killed him, and the terrifying will that dared to kill all the gods and demons in the face of the heavens, as if he could really push the nine heavens and ten earths, and the world was respected, which made the Yangtian Realm monk feel unprecedented pressure, and the momentum on his body weakened all of a sudden.

But after all, he was in the Yang Heaven Realm, and his cultivation was there, and at this time, he exploded violently, and the whole person was as dazzling as a small sun, and the Yang Qi was pure and domineering, like a burning flame.

But the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and the sound of the Great Dao was resounding, that is, the rules of the Great Dao of this heaven and earth were roaring, turning into a Dao map, which was about to be crushed down.

The Yangtian Realm monk's face changed, and he hurriedly put away the momentum on his body, only then did he remember that in this secret realm, the highest realm was limited to the Pantian Ninth Layer Realm, and all the people above the Yangtian Realm were like this.

The unhappiness in his heart became more and more intense, in the realm of Pantian Realm, could anyone else be Ye Qingxuan's opponent? Even if he was holding a crippled holy soldier, he was a little stunned at this time.

The sky was full of brilliant sword light, even if the holy soldier was mutilated, but the divine power it possessed was still not comparable to ordinary heavenly spirit weapons, the sword qi was full of heaven and earth, everywhere, and there were deadly killing machines everywhere.

Ye Qingxuan picked up the long halberd in his hand, and smashed it down like a black mountain, and he actually planned to use the soldiers in his hands to shake the crippled holy soldiers!

The Yang Heaven Realm cultivator sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

The reason why the holy soldier is called the heirloom is because of the immortal divine power it contains, it already has its own god, can dominate its own body, protect one side, and its own material is the same, it is a rare refining material in the world, which can copy the traces of the avenue of heaven and earth, and become a world of its own.

Although the holy weapon in his hand was already crippled, the power was still terrifying, at least much stronger than the ordinary Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon. At this time, seeing that Ye Qingxuan was actually planning to use the halberd in his hand to break the sword, the eyes of the Yang Heaven Realm monk were full of sarcastic sneers.

And Ye Qingxuan's eyes also had such an expression, and he slammed the halberd on the broken sword without hesitation!

When! A crisp sonorous sound sounded, and between the collisions of the divine soldiers, a dazzling light erupted, one was as thick as a mountain, one was like a sword like frost, one was like a dragon going out to sea, and the other was tearing the long sky, like a needle to a wheat, and a terrible aftermath erupted.

The imaginary scene of the halberd breaking did not appear, and the Yangtian Realm monk was stunned, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, how could he not imagine that a heavenly spirit weapon could compete with the holy soldiers?

Unless, the material used to cast this spiritual artifact is itself a holy product!(To be continued.) )