Seeing this scene, Wu Ying's pupils contracted violently: "Big Tablet Sword." ”

Ye Junqian said: "It's not the sword of the big stele, it's just a sword intent that imitates Mr. in the boring ten thousand years, although it is not as good as the real big stele sword, but it is more than enough to kill you." ”

As he spoke, the yellow sand on the stele rolled down, revealing rows of words from ancient times.

The text is obscure, but it has an ancient verve.

Ye Junqian's fingers holding the sword lightly tapped towards the hilt.

Airplanes!

On the sword stele, a text lit up, and the remnant sword was like a light cocoon, revealing the sword qi into silk, and the light filaments were thousands, tightly wound around the blade.

The blade that swallowed the Thunder Frost Purple Pole was instantly overwhelmed by the sword light, and the sword qi light cocoon still climbed forward.

Above the barrel of the gun, there was a creaking and twisting sound of cutting.

The thunder light continued to struggle and burst out in the sword qi filament!

But in vain!

The filament of the sword slashed deep into the body of the spear, and the metal chips continued to splash, and it was seen that this good quality spear was about to be destroyed in this sword.

Wu Ying's eyes sank, and a purple thunder light cluster condensed from the palm of his left palm, and he let out a low shout, and slapped the sword light cocoon into pieces with one palm.

Ye Junqian was stunned.

What surprised me was not how powerful Wu Ying's palm was, but her stupidity.

Although the evil spear is not bad, but when they reach the realm of cultivation like this, it is not difficult to affect the battle situation with or without weapons in their hands.

But in order to protect this gun, she broke her sword with her bare hands.

Wu Ying's sleeves exploded inch by inch into flying black butterflies, shattering one that extended to the shoulder.

The moment her pale and slender arm hung down weakly, her skin began to ooze terrifying blood.

From the beginning of the flow, to the later blood infusion, spraying constantly.

Coiled blood dripped down her pale fingertips and fell into the yellow sand.

That piece of yellow sand was messy and splashed in an instant, and it turned out that the blood flowing out of her contained extremely violent sword intent.

Ye Junqian put away his sword, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Originally, with your strength, you could hold out in my hands until dawn came, but because of your stupid move, now that I kill you, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get a stick of incense." ”

Wu Ying's eyes swept the mottled and cracked body of the gun, and her eyebrows and eyes bit her lip stubbornly, and a trace of grievance appeared in her eyes that the other party could not see.

The Great Monument Sword Intent is the nemesis of thousands of evil demons, even if it is just an imitation of the Sword Intent, it is also extremely terrifying.

The body of the ghost baby, the three births and the three evil flowers, are all extremely evil and bloodstained existences in the world.

If it weren't for the divine blood flowing in her body, I am afraid that Fang Cai's self-defeating palm would be enough to cut most of her body into a spark.

Thundered!!!

It's not thunder, it's the voice of heaven.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ye Junqian's mouth, and a dark ghost aura that did not belong to him ignited on his body.

"Did you find out? Time is running out, ghost baby, go to hell with me, is that where you should be, on earth...... I can't hold you anymore!"

The grievances in Wu Ying's eyes were fleeting, and her thin lips pursed slightly: "I can't tolerate it, you don't count what you say." ”

Ye Junqian smiled and said: "If you are honest and don't resist, let me pull out that flower, you can leave you a way to live, and go to the ghost domain deserted city with me to atone for your sins." ”

The sneer in Wu Ying's eyes deepened: "That's why I said, your husband must not want to see your current virtue." If you want to atone for your sins, you think you are guilty, and although I am the source of evil, I don't think I am guilty. ”

Ye Junqian smiled and said, "Evil itself is the original sin. ”

It seems that the other party will not hand over the flower honestly.

Ye Junqian was a little regretful and regretful.

The finger tapped the remnant sword again, and on the sand tablet, two lines of text lit up!

Wu Ying took three steps back, and one step was already a hundred zhang away.

The star sand in the center of the eyebrows is bright, and the spear is pointed at the sky in the face of evil, and the natal stars are ignited.

The ethereal sparks fell like rain, the guns were fierce, and the sparks were thundering in the sky

Thunder in tandem.

The starfire condensed into a huge fireball, and above Wu Ying's head, it turned into a Big Dipper form.

Wu Ying's eyes were indifferent like killing gods, and in just one breath, the sword intent of the Great Monument poured out the meaning of a majestic ancient god, and this sword poured into it and engulfed Ye Junqian's heavy anger.

"You filthy ghost, eat his flesh and blood, gnaw his bones, and steal his magical powers, you deserve to die!"

The sword intent came in an instant, and seven fireballs condensed from the starfire exploded one after another.

The aftermath of terror caused deep cracks to appear throughout the land.

Thousands of sword intent passed through her body, Wu Ying's heart ached, her pale palm covered her chest, and a large amount of blood overflowed from her fingers.

With a tight sword, he broke her strongest means and seriously injured her!

The power of the flower in my heart is like a demon under the red sun, once it is used, it will completely dissipate!

Wu Ying knelt on one knee and could barely support his body with a gun!

Inadequate!

It's not enough!

can't devour it, this person's sword intent is too strong!

The Three Lives and Three Evil Flowers haven't had enough time to grow, and they are not this person's opponent at all.

Thinking of this, Wu Ying felt some remorse in her heart.

If she was in the palace in the north, she would devour those underworlds, and tonight, this person would never be able to kill herself.

The sound of footsteps rustled, and the sand monument behind Ye Junqian followed.

The blade of the remnant sword in his hand was against Wu Ying's throat, and there was a touch of ruthlessness in his closed eyebrows and eyes.

"Ghost baby, you have sinned so much that it is difficult to redeem your death, and today I will send you to liberation. ”

Wu Ying let out a low gasp, and the breath he exhaled was a strong smell of blood.

She lifted her blood-colored scarlet eyes: "You took this flower, you can't destroy it...... I can't protect it. ”

Ye Junqian laughed: "If you can't destroy this flower, then you can sleep with me in that ghost domain deserted city, it's better than living in this chaos." ”

Wu Ying pursed her lips: "This flower can help Wu Qi evil regain the throne." ”

Ye Junqian's smile froze, and his face became extremely ugly: "What did you say?"

Wu Ying said coldly: "Since you know that the Three Lives and Three Evil Flowers are the forbidden flowers of the Seven Realms, then you should also know the purpose of this flower, right?"

The blade of the sword that came out of her throat trembled slightly, and Ye Junqian's heart had already set off a stormy wave.

The face struggled for a long time, and then turned into a gritty as cold as iron:

"You're not right! You are just the power of Mr. Greed, if you put the power of the three evils into Mr.'s spirit, Mr. will certainly be able to reach the peak again, but at that time, he will inevitably become an intolerable existence in the Seven Realms, you really have a deep mind about the ghost baby!"

Wu Ying sneered: "What's the matter? Your so-called gentleman's style turns out to be despicable and suspicious of others?"

"It's not me who is despicable, it's you. ”

Ye Junqian took a deep breath and said slowly: "What's more, sir, he will not resurrect himself at the cost of the common people falling into the crisis of furnace purgatory." ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand was already handed out.

Wu Ying's qi machine has been locked, and even his fingers are extremely difficult to move, and he is deeply desperate in his heart.

I thought that this person was a student without evil, and he had a deep admiration and admiration for that person in his heart, no matter how absolute he was, he would not destroy this flower.

But only now did she realize that she was wrong.

There is no doubt that this person is indeed a loyal believer without evil, but on top of this worship and loyalty, there are more persistent emotions that override all this.

I don't know when a few wisps of cold rain were mixed in the cold wind.

The night rain came suddenly, but the woman in red, who always came with the rain, could never have appeared here at this moment.

The rolling black intent on Ye Junqian's body became more and more intense, so strong that he could vaguely see the outline of the pitch-black prison lock.

The powerful restraining force between heaven and earth made his sword hand move a little stiff and slow.

But that's not enough to change the outcome.

Wu Ying gritted his teeth, and the blade of the sword had already broken through the pale skin.

In the cold of the slightest rain, suddenly a fiery heat

's body came up from behind, and his arms tightly wrapped around Wu Ying's waist, hugged her tightly, and retreated sharply.

A sword pierces the air.

Ye Junqian sighed lightly, although his face was still gentle, but there was a little more impatience between his eyebrows.

Wu Ying's body was still locked by the qi machine and couldn't move.

Her eyes were wide open and stiff, and her back clung to a fiery and violently heaving chest.

The sound of the young man's rapid breathing in her ears kept blowing the hair between her sideburns.

She could clearly feel how much the arms that had wrapped around her body trembled.

You don't have to turn around to know what kind of face is behind you.

The young innocent body trembled slightly from the fear of almost losing her.

He leaned forward and pressed his blood-hot cheek against the side of her cheek, as if it were a puppy.

rubbing Wu Ying's face made him red.

But there was more panic in his heart: "Why are you here?"

Innocent gently bit her snow-white and cold earlobe, as if to punish her for throwing herself alone.

obviously said that she would go wandering together, but she went to fight alone.

It wasn't until the white jade-like earlobes were as ruddy as blood jade that he slowly let go, turned over her palm, and slowly wrote: I have something to say to you.

There is a lot to say and want to ask.

But when Innocent saw the entire sand monument behind the man illuminate, he knew it was too late.

The sand monument, which was as bright as day, cracked countless white cracks, and the light seeping out of the cracks was full of sky-high sword qi.

Ye Junqian knew that he didn't have much time, and he only had one chance to use his sword.

He must use all his means to unleash his next sword and make sure nothing goes wrong!

The Yuan Force stored in the sea of dantian qi in the body is like a surging river, gushing out majestically.

The ancient words on the sand tablet became clearer and clearer, and the sword light became more and more dazzling.

He sent the remnant sword in his hand to the sand tablet, and the thousands of cracked sword lights and words rushed towards his remnant sword.

The mutilated sword was quickly replaced, and the rust on the sword slowly peeled off.

The sword trembled and whispered, and the sword qi that erupted from it reflected the entire polar night like the light of the sky.

Above the heavenly dome, there seemed to be a celestial who felt this sword intent, and the rolling thunder sound was like a celestial man being angry, cracking out a hundred thousand thunderbolts, like a dense meteor rain.

Wu Ying's face turned pale, knowing that when this terrifying sword fell, neither he nor the innocent could live.

If...... If the soul is lost, it will definitely not be able to achieve a complete emperor!

But her whole body was locked, and under this death sword, she was so powerless!

A clear sound erupted from Ye Junqian's mouth, and its sound was like a sword trembling, and a sword slashed horizontally.

At a distance of three hundred zhang, the sword intent had not yet arrived, and the 100,000 thunders in the sky were all forced back to the Nine Heavens in the power of this sword.

At this moment, the sword light engulfed the entire world, and there was no moon and stars in the sky, and there were no nine yellow springs in the ground.

All eyes are swallowed up by light.

Wu Ying's stiff body suddenly loosened.

The qi that bound her suddenly dissipated, and Ye Junqian was dragged back to the Ghost Domain Deserted City by the power of Heavenly Dao.

But she's still alive.

How could she...... Still alive!

The sight that had been taken away by the light gradually returned, and the dilated pupils gradually regained focus.

The rain that fell from the sky suddenly burst a little, and it hit my face with a little silk......

But why does this rain ...... It's hot.

The irrepressible fear in Wu Ying's heart grew wildly, and his body, which was clearly relaxed, suddenly seemed to be pressed against a million-pound boulder, and he couldn't breathe, he couldn't breathe!

When she saw the scene in front of her completely, she was going crazy!

(ps: Do you think Da Hu's knife is here?Beibei raised his knife and smiled at the sky, telling you, impossible, the knife hanging on Da Hu's neck has just begun!)