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The gray-clothed swordsman was thrown to the ground casually, his body trembled twice, and he wanted to stand up with his sword, but he was killed instantly by the old man's sword qi penetrating into his heart.

Ye Qing squinted and was unmoved, the Xuanhu under his eyes would not die in this kind of attack. Holding the jade plate in the palm of his sleeve, his lips moved slightly, Ye Qing secretly ordered.

With Ye Qing's order, a team of nearly 1,000 people, under the leadership of Xuan Yingwei, quickly set out, and after leaving the spirit realm, they rushed in all directions.

At regular intervals, they would stop and bury a small palm-sized vajra in the ground, or into the trunk of a tree, or hide it in a rubble.

After Xuan Yingwei left, the wild goose king quietly took out the vajra buried in the ground, held it in his hand and observed it carefully, but he had no clue for a while. In the final analysis, it is a lack of intelligence.

Whether it was Qiao Rulai's sudden appearance or Ye Qing's sudden action, the purpose behind it seemed to be hidden in the fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

Casually driving the vajra into the ground again, the Wild Goose King said to himself, "I don't mind failing the first step. ”

In front of the Demon Temple

After Ye Qing finished giving the order, he waved his hand to let Blazing Yan Tian and Swinging God Exterminate retreat first, and by the way, send Lian Hongmei to a safe place.

The Divine Exterminator had already been angry, and the major events of the Demon Life were interrupted again and again, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and tear apart the old man in front of him. It's just that what Ye Qing said is right, once you start to do it, the safety of Lian Hongmei cannot be guaranteed at all.

Although he was very reluctant, under the persuasion of Blazing Yan Tian, he stared at his red eyes and escorted Lian Hongmei to retreat to the Ghost Sacrifice Demon Palace.

Ye Qing was alone, and the sword intent was constantly accumulating layer by layer, "It's really unwise for Murong to come to the door at this time." ”

Hearing the word Murong, the elder martial arts people present finally reacted, the old man was actually the legendary Murong Yanyu of the sword world who was over 100 years old!

The lord of the Heavenly Sword Murong Mansion of the Central Plains Hidden Family.

Seventy years ago, Murong Yanyu crossed the river with one person and one sword, traveled the world alone, visited all the sword sects in the Central Plains at that time, and defeated the thirteen docks of the Xuangun.

In the year when he became completely famous, Gu Yuefeng had not yet become famous, and Shi Yanwen and Tibetan Mirror had not yet been born.

If you talk about swords, in the past hundred years, thirty years can be said to be the era of the Guyue faction, and the next ten years may be the era of Ye Qing's sole respect, but before this is the era of the Murong family.

Seventy years ago, the thirteen swords of the Murong family became famous all over the world, and they even openly played the name of the heavenly sword. However, in the end, due to excessive killing, there were too many grievances in the rivers and lakes, and there were only two thirteen swordsmen in the sixth generation of the Murong family, and the next generation was even more prosperous.

Murong Yanyu has only an old man, Murong Shengxue, who ran away from home more than a year ago because of Ye Qing's door.

It is rumored that Murong Yanyu has also been sealing his sword for twenty years, and he is in retreat to pursue a higher realm of swordsmanship.

Because there has been no news of Murong Yanyu, such a number one person has long been forgotten in the martial arts, and those who know it also think that Murong Yanyu failed to rush through the pass and died.

But today, although Murong Yanyu's hair and beard are white, he has long been sharp, and he looks mediocre, obviously he has already reached the realm of returning to the basics in the way of the sword, and his strength is even better than in the past.

"Wise old mother!" , Murong Yanyu spat out fragrant fragrance, and changed the elegant color of his appearance, "This piece of iron was thrown into Murong Mansion by you, and it really makes people want to invade Ermu's cave and then hurry up." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Qing had a spark in his eyes, and finally understood how the person in the Qi Shen Gong felt when he faced Murong Yanyu.

The smell of the mouth, and the mouth cannon, are really as annoying.

Gu Ou was accompanied by Ye Qing's silence, and the wordless pressure spread in the spirit world.

The sword intent, like an invisible mist version, filled the air, and even through the thick clothes, people could still feel the chill of the sword blade cutting through their skin.

The four looked at each other, although they did not fight, but the spiritual competition between the two had already begun. In the sky above the spiritual realm, clouds and mist suddenly rolled, mixed with silent thunder and light.

Just when everyone thought that a big war was about to break out, Murong Yanyu suddenly opened his mouth and asked Ye Qing, "What is a sword?" ”

With no sadness or joy in his expression, Ye Qing held the Remnant Yang Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, and replied calmly: "The swordsman walks with a sword. ”

With a sigh, Murong Yanyu looked lonely, and said regretfully: "This is not the way of the sword!" ”

Ye Qing naturally knew what Murong Yanyu was lonely and regretted.

As far as Murong Yanyu is concerned, Ye Qing can still match himself in the way of the sword with such a distracted demon. If Ye Qing was devoted to swords, with the Jade Book and his own efforts, it would not be difficult to climb the supreme realm of the way of the sword.

At that time, for those who are committed to kendo in the world, Ye Qing will become an eternal monument.

However, for Ye Qing, whether it is a knife or a sword, it is a touch of scenery on the road he is traveling.

Heaven is good, martial arts is far away, and my way is endless.

Compared to the earth-changing things that Ye Qing wanted to do, he couldn't do it at all by relying on kendo alone.

The clouds and mist were churning down, and the spirit realm was not very wide, and at this time, there was a feeling that Ye Qing and Murong Yanyu could not be accommodated.

Coincidentally, the two of them moved instantly, and at the same time, they used their body magic to turn into two rainbow rays of light and came outside the spirit world.

The thunder in the sky sounded quietly, the wind became stronger and stronger, Ye Qing's whole body was clothed and fluttering, the hunting was wild, and white clouds and mist circulated around Ye Qing's body.

As the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to be absorbed by Ye Qing, Ye Qing's eyes gradually glowed with divine light, like the bright moon in the sky.

The spirit continued to strengthen and condense, and the sword qi was contained in the sword body, which was not triggered, and gradually the sword body made of unicorn armor made a sword sound, and it was urgent to need an object of catharsis.

When the people who chased the two out of the spirit world arrived, they saw another wonder of heaven and earth.

The sun that should have been hanging high was gone, the trees in front of the spirit world turned into reeds at the water's edge, and the solid ground disappeared, but on the moist sand, the water was sparkling with a round of jade plates, and a condensed mist floated above the cold water.

Someone subconsciously walked towards this wonder, but quietly dissolved in the mist.

Xiaoyao looked at the dissolved figure, and his mouth was amazed, "This kind of sword move is unheard of and unseen, and this one move alone can be called worthwhile." ”

Holding his beard, he felt powerless when covered with autumn frost, and if it was him, he couldn't last a moment in this seemingly beautiful scenery. Tangible and invisible sword moves can naturally be dealt with by the intuition of the warrior. But to fight against the world and against nature, in addition to a desperate sword, I really can't think of any other way to crack it.

Murong Yanyu turned his head to look at the scenery in front of him, the sword qi of the body protection protected Zhou's body, leaving no dead ends, feeling the sword qi that was eliminating each other all the time, and asked interestingly: "What's the name of this move?" ”

The Weeping Blood and Remnant Yang Sword was no longer in Ye Qing's hands, Ye Qing put his hands behind his back, and chanted leisurely: "The smoke cage is cold, the water is cold, the moon is long, and the sand is long." How is it? This is my own style of swordsmanship, which has not yet been perfected, and I still ask Tianjian for advice. ”