"Click!"

The lightning contained a huge amount of energy, and countless dazzling white currents, like a white spirit snake, flashed, making a roaring sound above the sword body!

Qingsong Dao people continued to meditate on the mental method, and the vitality continued to urge, and the second, third, and fourth vitality were welcomed!

The strength of the Immortal Yuan Thunder Technique is really strong to the point of being incomparable.

Yin Jiuyu's deep eyes flashed with blood-colored light, his hands continued to seal, and at the same time, he chanted words in his mouth, and used the Spirit Gathering Spell.

Under his constant urging, endless black clouds surged towards him, and finally began to converge rapidly above his head.

The endless black clouds converged to a certain extent, and then began to change further. As if driven by the power of the demon seed, the ethereal clouds gradually formed a funnel-shaped vortex, which continued to change until it turned into something like a tornado.

The black cloud was formed by the evil spirits that imprisoned countless strong people, and the evil spirits were constantly struggling, and the heart-rending roar made people's scalps tingle for a while, like an iron tool scraping through glass, which made Ye Chen, who was hiding behind a boulder, feel unspeakably uncomfortable, and had to recite the family's meditation mantra to alleviate this pain.

Ye Chen originally planned to leave, but when he thought that this kind of peerless master battle might not be seen once in his life, driven by curiosity, he hid under a boulder three or four thousand kilometers away.

Finally, the Qingsong Dao people led the ninth lightning in the air to the sword body, and the nine lightning bolts converged at one end and finally arrived at the sword body, and the other end danced high in the air like a nine-headed snow-white electric dragon.

Qingsong Daoren grabbed the sword in his hand, a white Taoist robe was blowing without wind, and his silver beard danced in the wind, like a god.

Yin Jiuyou's black cloak hunted and hunted, and his face like a knife and axe had an endless color of Yin Luan, as if he came from a god of death who had a hell.

At this moment, time seems to stand still!

At this moment, the air stops flowing!

The breath of death filled the land, and Ye Chen inexplicably felt a burst of difficulty breathing.

There was no prior discussion, but the two peerless masters attacked each other at the same time:

"Immortal Yuan Thunder Technique!" As Qingsong Daoren shouted, the giant sword in his hand slashed down at a speed faster than lightning.

"Devouring the Heavens and the Underworld!" Yin Jiuyou also shouted violently, and countless terrifying and hideous evil spirits were instantly summoned from the evil spirit cloud, as soon as the evil spirit came out, the pungent smell of blood suddenly spread into the air, if it wasn't for Ye Chen's timely urging of the turtle breath gong, he would definitely be smoky by this fishy smell.

As soon as the glowing evil spirit encountered the blinding white lightning, it let out a heart-rending scream, as if it had arrived in a ghost mansion. Accompanied by screams. The bodies of the evil spirits turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

And the lightning on the giant sword is also constantly consumed, not only the light of the lightning is getting weaker and weaker, but even the energy is gradually consumed a lot. Some powerful evil spirits escaped under the sword and began to attack Qingsong.

Although these powerful evil spirits were able to escape from the swordsman, they were instantly wiped out on the Taoist Gang Qi around Qing Song, and the primordial spirits were scattered.

All of the above happened only in a split second, the first time the two fought each other, they were on the hook, and then the second blow was blown.

The second blow of Qingsong Dao is a move "Tai Chi Immortal Qing Dao", and Yin Jiu Yu is "Netherworld Ghost Claw". The result was again evenly divided, followed by the third and fourth strikes......

At this moment, Ye Chen was struck by the aftermath of this domineering Immortal Yuan Qi and Immortal Yuan Qi, his face was flushed, and sweat was pouring down, obviously he was enduring great pain. Even if he continued to recite the heart purification mantra and constantly urged his true vitality to protect his body, all kinds of discomfort still came surgingly, his internal organs turned upside down, and the pain in the muscles, veins and bones of his whole body was unbearable.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and he would not regret his risky decision, because he had already seen from the battle between the two just now that he had accumulated a lot of experience.

After the two of them opened and eight peaces, they finally arrived at the most powerful blow of the Qingsong Dao people, and it was also the last blow.

After the fierce battle just now, at this moment, the two of them were like washing with water, and sweat was like rain. Qingsong Daoren's hair was loose, his face was pale, and Yin Jiuyou's face was also a dead gray color, and there were still red blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was injured under the devastating offensive of the Qingsong Daoren.

"Green pine old ghost, immortal...... cough cough ......" As soon as Yin Jiuyou spoke, there was a violent cough, a mouthful of blood sword spurted out of his mouth, and the dead gray on his face became even heavier, but he still insisted on gritting his teeth and said, "Immortal... Yuan... Manage... Thunder... Technique... Still... Yes...... Most... After... One... Recruit... Finish... Right, ...... cough cough cough ......"

"Yin Jiuyou, don't be complacent too early, old man, I am fighting for the destruction of the Yuan Shen today, and I must also get rid of you for the way of heaven. Qingsong Daoren forcibly suppressed the churning vitality in his body, and reluctantly said this, and his forehead had begun to dripp with thick sweat droplets.

As he silently recited the supreme mantra of Taoism, the vitality of heaven and earth continued to converge frantically towards the giant sword in his hand, like the water of a river flowing into the ocean.

After absorbing the huge vitality between heaven and earth, the giant sword in the hands of the Qingsong Dao people actually underwent earth-shaking changes, not only the original roaring nine white heavenly thunders were gone, but even the materialized giant sword turned into a huge and incomparably ethereal white light sword. The sword body emitted a dazzling white light, and Ye Chen, who had stabbed the boulder, couldn't even open his eyes!

And Yin Jiuyou also knew that this was a real life-and-death battle, and he also exerted the resentful spirit spell to the highest limit. In an instant, the undead curse of the world who had died in vain and could not get exalted began to pour into the black clouds above him.

As the undead curses continued to converge, the original dark cloud above Yin Jiuyou's head turned blood-red, and from a distance, it was as if a blood rain had fallen directly from the sky!

When the first drop of rain fell from the sky, the two peerless masters finally stopped being silent. As the giant lightsaber in the hands of the Qingsong Dao people slowly slashed down, an evil spirit nearly a hundred zhang big also appeared in the blood red of Yin Jiuyou.

Just as the giant light sword finally slashed at the evil spirit, Ye Chen clearly felt a violent shaking of the ground under his feet, and its shaking was no less than a major earthquake.

As the giant lightsaber continued to slash, a trace of blood finally flowed out of the corner of the Qingsong Daoren's mouth, and the huge evil spirit was gradually shrinking, and at the same time, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on its body, and it had the potential to burst all over its body.

The giant lightsaber is still falling, and the rift in the evil spirit is still spreading. Heaven and earth were slaughtered, and endless murderous aura continued to fall from the sky, even if Ye Chen was constantly meditating, but in the end, he still couldn't bear this power that was enough to destroy the world and destroy the world, and a mouthful of blood arrow from his mouth spewed out instantly, and he fell directly to the ground.

However, the battle between the two masters was not over, only to hear a click, and the lightsaber in the hands of Qingsong Daoren burst and turned into countless fragments.

"Yin Nine Shadows!"

The hilt of the sword that Qingsong Dao threw into his hand suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, fighting the last trace of essence, and a white jade treasure stick flew out of his body.

Yin Jiuyou also disappeared from death, with a trace of black blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Immortal stick? haha, you are finally willing to summon the Taoist Supreme Treasure Immortal Stick, very good, the only one who can force me to use the Immortal Stick is the Immortal Stick!"

After speaking, Yin Jiuying's body was full of black energy, and a stick also appeared above his head, emitting a dazzling black light, and the surrounding air was constantly distorting, as if it was about to devour this piece of heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The fairy stick and the wand flew out at the same time, colliding together in the air, and the wave of energy directly turned the nearby trees into powder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sun and moon lost color. There are only two colors left between heaven and earth, black and white!

Endless terrifying energy invaded wave after wave, and suddenly, a red light suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's chest, and before Ye Chen could react, this red light instantly enlarged and rose directly into the sky, enveloping the Qingsong Dao people and Yin Jiu Yu who were fighting.

For a moment, Qingsong Dao and Yin Jiuyou only felt that the only remaining vitality in their bodies was like a dam bursting, flowing into the red mist at a frantic speed.

The two of them were suddenly shocked, and they couldn't care about fighting anymore, so they hurriedly used the mental methods and Xuan Gong they had learned to keep the vitality in their bodies.

But he didn't move, who knew that as soon as he made a move, the vitality in his body would be lost faster, and he couldn't control it, and the fairy stick and the wand were completely out of control, and they were fighting inextricably, and the white light and black light they emitted were like two tides, and they were also swallowed by the red light on Ye Chen's chest.

"Ah...... I'm in pain, my internal organs are going to explode!Ah...... It hurts me to death, my Danhai is about to be broken. Ah......" Ye Chen seemed to be crazy, screaming while scratching his body with his hands, and his entire face became distorted due to excessive pain!

One black and one white, the two vital energies were still pouring in, Ye Chen's patience had reached the limit of the human body, under the extreme pain, he kept hitting his head on the ground, until his head broke and bleeding, but even so, it still couldn't alleviate his pain. He began to scratch at his hair again, and he kept grabbing his hair, and in some places there were even large chunks of his scalp......

At this moment, Ye Chen's face was distorted, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were in tatters, just like a demon who had just escaped from the Netherworld.

Finally, Ye Chen finally fainted in pain.

After Ye Chen fainted in pain, the two vitality gradually conveyed almost a cup of tea, and finally slowly stopped as the red mist disappeared.

Yin Jiuyou and Qingsong Daoren had already reached the end of their crossbows, but now after they were sucked up all the vitality in their bodies, the two of them lost their original life and were slowly lowered from the air by Hongmang. Then the red mangs disappeared into the totem on Ye Chen's chest.

The appearance of the totem is a little strange, not like the usual wolf, tiger and beast, it is actually a small scarlet sword with burning color.

The scarlet sword was only seven inches long, dark red, and at that moment, it seemed as if it was about to come back to life, but now, it was calm again, and it really looked like a totem carved on the flesh.

This totem was born with Ye Chen, and it is said that on the night of Ye Chen's birth, a vision appeared in the sky, and a red giant sword flew from the sky, and finally entered Ye's house.

However, nothing special happened after that, and it was gradually forgotten. It wasn't until the Ye family came out of Ye Chen, a peerless genius, that incident was mentioned again, and those old monsters hiding in the mountains finally began to pay attention to this matter.

However, this peerless genius is facing an opportunity that does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Everything was calm again, except for the pouring rain.

The group outside the valley was extremely anxious, Ye Dan's face was pale, his mood was really bad at the moment, seeing that night was about to fall, but he didn't see Ye Chen walk out of the depths of the mountain and join them.

Seeing that Ye Dan didn't say a word, a family member beside him said, "Steward Ye, don't worry, it may be that the young master is having fun for a while, so let's forget our agreement at the mountain pass when it's dark." Don't worry, I'm sure the young master will definitely come out. ”

Although this person was comforting Ye Dan not to worry, after all, this matter was very important, and it was related to Ye Chen's comfort, how could he not be worried. What's more, he is clear about Ye Chen's personality, he is definitely not the kind of person who is discouraged by playthings and does not count. He said that if you meet at the mountain pass when it gets dark, then you will definitely meet at the mountain pass. Thinking of this, Ye Dan couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on his back!

He gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind that he would not wait like this anymore, he had to look for Ye Chen.

He turned to everyone and said: "You have all seen the current situation, Gongzi has always been true to his word, but today's things have changed a little, and the reason is that I don't explain, I guess you have already guessed eight or nine out of ten in your hearts." If you can't find the Fifth Young Master today, the consequences are also very clear to you.