Chapter 259: Demon Saint Qingmu

After a while, Ye Zichuan withdrew his hand and let out a long breath, and a sudden color flashed in his eyes at the same time.

The big demon in front of him turned out to be a member of the Demon Court, but he was forced to join the Demon Court, and he fled the Valley of Hundred Flowers not long after he left the Demon Court, and he only arrived here not long ago.

It is not surprising that he can get to know Ye Zichuan.

But Ye Zichuan's eyes still had a dignified look at this time.

According to his memories of this big demon, he learned that there were not a few demon clans who had escaped, and now they had returned to the army of the Sparrow King, and his face was widely spread.

Now, he can really be said to be known to the demon in the demon domain, not only by name, but also by face!

Fortunately, he had been using the secret technique of deception to cover his whereabouts and aura before, otherwise the two-year retreat time would have become a time to escape!

Looking at the big demon that was already silent, Ye Zichuan was expressionless, and after glancing around indifferently, he left here in a hurry.

Because the one who sits in this city is a ruler under the command of the Sparrow King!

But apparently it was too late!

"Roar!" A roaring sound that shook the mountains and rivers came from the top of the mountain, as if thousands of thunders sounded out of thin air, and then, a huge shadow of hundreds of zhang swooped down from the top of the mountain, the divine power was rolling, the blood was like wolf smoke, the tiger's claws could break the mountain, and it shot straight towards Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed with a fierce lightning, as terrifying as cold lightning: "It's not you who is afraid!"

When the words fell, he soared into the air like a big peng spreading his wings, and also turned into a huge behemoth of hundreds of zhang, a pair of peng claws seemed to be made of divine gold, grabbed the giant tiger with wings on its back, and tore it hard. With a seeping sound of "snort", the huge giant tiger of hundreds of zhang was torn in half by Jin Ling Lei Yunpeng!

Turning into a human form again, Ye Zichuan waved his sleeves and put away the huge body of the giant tiger.

For more than two years, he has relied on the flesh and blood essence of the demon saint he killed. The cultivation has risen dramatically, saving a long time of hard work.

"After disappearing for more than two years, I thought you had become a shrunken turtle!" A clear voice came from the top of the mountain, making Ye Zichuan's eyes narrow slightly.

The reason why he wanted to leave here before was because he felt a powerful qi like a mountain on the top of the mountain, which made him a little jealous, but now it seemed that it was impossible to escape like this.

The blue light flashed, and a slender and upright figure appeared here.

A head of jet black and shiny hair. The shawl went down, hanging down to the waist, and the eyes were unusually cyan, like two cyan moon rings, cold and bright.

Ye Zichuan looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, and felt a threat from his body, and his whole body tensed.

"You've grown a lot in more than two years. A Triple Heaven Demon Saint was torn apart by a single blow from you!" the blue-eyed man looked at Ye Zichuan. There was a twinkle of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Zichuan to reach his current realm in more than two years, and even the Demon Saint of the Triple Heaven was not one of his enemies!

According to the news he got from the Sparrow King, Ye Zichuan more than two years ago had just entered the realm of the Demon Saint and had not even survived a catastrophe.

But the current Ye Zichuan makes him a little jealous. I feel that the breath of the other party is unfathomable, restrained and sleek.

"My name is Qing Mu, the sixteenth commander under the command of the Sparrow King!" the blue-eyed man introduced himself, causing Ye Zichuan's pupils to shrink.

You must know that Tianchen, the sixth son of the Sparrow King who was killed by Ape Kong before. It was only ranked twenty-second among the commanders under the command of the Sparrow King, but now the one named Qing Mu in front of him said that he was ranked sixteenth, six places higher than Tianchen!

The twenty-second Tianchen was already a cultivator of the Demon Saint Sixth Heaven, and the sixteenth-ranked Qing Mu in front of him didn't know how shocking it was.

Ye Zichuan felt that the other party's cultivation was more than the Eight Heavens!

"Who are you Qing Qianyu?" Ye Zichuan suddenly asked such a sentence, which made Qing Mu slightly stunned.

"It's the elders of my clan!" Although he didn't know how Ye Zichuan knew the name Qing Qianyu, Qing Mu still replied.

Ye Zichuan was stunned, no wonder he felt that the breath on the other party's body was a little familiar, it turned out that the body was the same as Qing Qianyu's Da Qingpeng, and his bloodline was extremely strong, so he was half a royal family!

"Slaughtered you, I don't know if Qing Qianyu will hurt?" Ye Zichuan suddenly said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he was in the Seven Cities under the Abyss, Qing Qianyu insulted the Seventh City more than once, which made Ye Zichuan extremely disgusted, and the Great Commander Hua Ruyue had a big battle with him, but he didn't know how it ended?

And in the last battle, Qing Qianyu calculated everything, in order to get the Demon Peng Feather in the hands of the demon clan, he killed tens of thousands of demon clans in the third city, his heart can really be said to have fallen into the darkness, and the demon is supreme!

Hearing Ye Zichuan's arrogant words, Qing Mu's eyes shot a dazzling blue light, and a pair of eyes were like two rounds of cyan sun.

"I hope you can still say such things later!" Qing Mu's voice fell, and the figure had already arrived in front of Ye Zichuan, and the outstretched palm was like a peng claw, grabbing Ye Zichuan's head, about to pinch one of them to burst.

Ye Zichuan's body swelled with earth-shattering battle intent, although the other party's aura made him jealous, but he also wanted to know, in the past two years, how far had his cultivation reached, was it enough to kill such a powerful demon saint?

Ye Zichuan also stretched out his palm, his fingers were slender and slender, crystal like jade, flawless and unblemished, as if it was made of glass, and slapped his palm towards Qing Mu's palm.

"Bang!" Where the palms of the two men touched, there was a loud and crisp sound, as if two divine weapons were colliding, and the pure power of the flesh tore through the void, and shocking black cracks emerged, like porcelain cracking.

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Zichuan's eyes, and he felt that what collided with his palm was not flesh and blood, but a piece of metal, which shocked his palm and made his palm numb.

And the look of surprise in Qing Mu's eyes was even stronger, he was now standing on the eighth small step of the Demon Saint Realm, and had experienced the baptism of eight great tribulations, the strength of his physical body could be imagined, but now that he had touched Ye Zichuan once, he felt that the other party's physical body was not under him.

His eyes froze, and he felt that Ye Zichuan should have survived the baptism of several catastrophes in the past two years, otherwise how could he be able to fight him? This is too incredible!

Qing Mu's palms poked out again, and his palms turned into dragon claws, tearing the void, without using divine power, he relied on the power of his body to defeat Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were purple, and the purple source pupil cast, reflecting every shot of Qing Mu in his eyes, and his hands also poked out his hands when the battle holy method evolved into a pure martial art.

One will turn into a fist, one will be erected into a palm knife, and one will be like a sword, constantly colliding with Qing Mu's hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of collision was endless, one after another, dense as raindrops hitting the ground.

Many demon clans in the mountains and forests were dazzled, and they couldn't see the shadow of the two of them at all, as if they were hidden in the void, and their tracks were invisible.

All this is because the speed of the two is too fast, and they collide in a flash of lightning I don't know how many times.

"Sting!"

"Sting!"

The void continued to heal, and it was constantly torn apart by the two of them, and the four simple flesh and blood palms almost collapsed this void.

Such a scene is terrifying, and it is hard to imagine how strong their physical bodies really are!

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and a huge sound suddenly came from the sky, like an ocean rushing by, shaking the sky.

Obviously, the two of them used their divine power at the same time at this moment, surging and surging in the sky.

Qing Mu snorted softly, and his divine power surged endlessly in his body, shattering the void with one punch and blasting towards Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan's blood rumbled all over his body, like a river rushing, and a blood-colored rainbow with a height of 100 zhang rose in the heavenly spirit cover, running through the heavens and the earth like a big dragon.

The pure and majestic divine power surged in his body, not much more powerful than when he was first promoted to the Demon Saint, and at this time, his horizontal legs were like steel whips, like a mountain range smashed down, and Qing Mu's fist slammed together!

Thundered!

This piece of heaven exploded directly, and the surging divine power of the two of them flooded this void, each occupying half of the sky.

The sky was full of Shenhua, gorgeous and brilliant, like a rain of fireworks, but the energy contained in it was extremely violent, and the void collapsed.

Ye Zichuan's offensive did not stop, like a fighting machine, the blazing battle intent scattered the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, his fists broke the heaven and earth, and his standing body was like an eternal monument, fighting with Qingmu.

Qing Mu was at full strength at this time, and he was hard shaken with Ye Zichuan, and the majestic divine power flooded the sky like a sea of stars.

After a while, a little bright blood was sprinkled in the place where the two were fighting, which showed that the two fought fiercely, and almost immediately used all their combat power to suppress and kill the other party.

But obviously, neither of them is easy to mess with, and their combat power is beyond each other's imagination.

Qing Mu was already standing on the eighth small step of the Demon Saint Realm, whether it was the strength of the physical body or the majesty of the divine power, he could dominate the demon realm.

And Ye Zichuan, when he first entered the Demon Saint Realm, he had killed a fivefold Heavenly Demon Saint like Heavenly Blindness, and when he was in the Heavenly Demon Realm, he had killed more than one Demon Saint, and the strength of his combat power can be imagined, with the growth of his cultivation in the past two years, even if he is facing a peerless demon saint like Qing Mu, he will not fall behind for a while!

"Eternal blue sky!" A loud shout suddenly came out of Qing Mu's mouth, and immediately after, a cyan canopy appeared from behind him, covering the original sky, as if stealing the sky and changing the sun, shrouding Ye Zichuan under the blue sky.

Ye Zichuan didn't say a word, but a cyan canopy also appeared behind him, but unlike Qingmu's eternal blue sky, it was inlaid with bright stars, and the stars were brilliant, illuminating the mountains and rivers! )