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Ye Qingyu stepped through the third pass.

The battle against the Void of Dragonblood is over.

Ye Qingyu narrowly won one move and passed this pass.

This battle only divided the victory and defeat, but did not distinguish between life and death.

This result was not the same as Ye Qingyu imagined at the beginning, he thought that a war maniac like Void would hate himself because of the death of the emperor, and a battle of life and death would be inevitable, and only one of the two people could live, who knows......

"This void is not simple, and he dares to do this kind of thing under the nose of the quasi-emperor. ”

Thinking back to everything that happened just now, Ye Qingyu also felt extremely surprised.

Either way, it's a good thing.

At least the situation in the world is not really as bad as he imagined.

As we continued to climb the mountain road, the omnipresent pressure became stronger and stronger.

"If an ordinary great sage walks into such a position, I'm afraid that he has been crushed to the point that his bones are broken. Ye Qingyu thought in his heart, at this time, the quasi-emperor coercion in the air had reached an incredibly strong level, and what was even more amazing was that this coercion seemed to only have an effect on living beings, and it would not have any impact on mountain rocks, snow, and ice rocks.

Ye Qingyu was carefully sensing this kind of coercion.

The coercion of the quasi-emperor is the embodiment of the quasi-emperor's way.

If you want to fight against the quasi-emperor, you first need to understand the way of the quasi-emperor.

When Ye Qingyu faced the three princes of the Kaiyang clan, he said that if you go too far, you will miss the scenery on the road, in fact, the real meaning is that if you go too fast, it is difficult to understand the power of the quasi-emperor step by step.

After walking forward for about half an hour, I finally reached the fourth level.

The gatekeeper of the fourth level is the pinnacle of the three Xuanji Sects, who looks very old, as if he climbed out of a coffin, his body is filled with a rotten atmosphere, his appearance is almost the same, a few strands of dry white hair are sparsely on the top of the orange peel-like head, the skin on his face is like a dried orange peel, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, as if a gust of wind will blow the three of them, trembling and old, in the wind and snow, he can't even stand steadily, and the clothes he wears are also old antiques, which do not belong to this era。

This should be the so-called heritage of the Xuanji Sect, at least an old monster thousands of years ago.

It's just that I don't know, why would this kind of foundation-level powerhouse be arranged in such a place to send him to death? Ye Qingyu couldn't detect a stronger power than the three princes of the Kaiyang clan and the dragon blood god of war in the bodies of these three old great sages who were suspected of having broken the self-seal for a short time, and it was just about the same as the cultivation of the great sage of the sword master, and it was not much stronger.

This kind of heritage-level powerhouse who usually seals himself to prolong his life, once he unlocks the seal, sublimates himself, and restores his strength, he only has the power of a battle, and after a battle, whether he wins or loses, he will definitely die.

It stands to reason that there is no reason for the Xuanji Sect to send a bottom-level powerhouse to sit in this kind of pass.

After all, this kind of strong person is like a one-time consumable, with one less than one.

"Three seniors, please give way. Ye Qingyu bowed, after all, he was a sage of the Terran race, the great sage of the Terran race thousands of years ago, and he may have made contributions to the Terran race, speaking of which, in fact, the strong man of this kind of time has little to do with the current power of the Xuanji Sect, Ye Qingyu does not want to be contaminated with the blood of the heroes of the Terran race in the past.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" An elderly sage in the middle coughed, as if he was going to cough out his lungs, looking at the young Ye Qingyu in front of him, he seemed to remember the glorious years when they were in their prime in the past, and walked a few steps tremblingly, and said: "It's good to be young, ahem, we know you and agree with you, but ah...... Ahem, we old men, we're tired of living, and others want us to die, so it's better to die in your hands......"

Between the looks, it was extremely lonely.

Heroic twilight.

Hair like snow.

The three old men stood side by side, standing in the wind and snow, acting as if they were one person, grabbing their backhands in the void, and suddenly gathered snow into swords, and three snow-white swords appeared in their hands.

"My three brothers, they entered the Xuanji Sect together three thousand years ago, and they were promoted to the Great Sage Realm two thousand years ago, slaying demons and demons, under the big sword, I don't know how many alien races I have killed, and I don't know how many treacherous evils I have killed, I sealed myself at the same time a thousand years ago, and today I will come together to learn the swordsmanship of the most outstanding genius of the human race in the world!" The old man on the left said in an impassioned voice.

The moment the snow sword was in hand, the original rickety bodies of these three people suddenly became as straight as a spear, and the momentum in their bodies suddenly climbed up crazily, where was there still half a point of old age and decay, as if reborn, white hair turned black, hair thinned and densed, skin became firmer, and eyes became as sharp as a sword.

In an instant, the three of them changed from old men who were dying old to heroic young people.

The same handsome and elegant, the same style like jade.

Three peerless swordsmen.

"After a thousand years, it is really like crawling out of a coffin, knowing that this world is already so filthy, it is better to die a thousand years ago. The old man on the right flicked his sword and roared, like a mad teenager.

"Today's Xuanji Sect is no longer the Xuanji Sect of the past, you and I are alive, not only superfluous, but also an obstacle. The swordsman in the middle could not hide the loneliness in his eyes, this loneliness was obviously not regret because his life was about to end, but a kind of helplessness about the world.

The swordsman on the left laughed, his eyes fell on Ye Qingyu's body, with an unconcealable sense of appreciation, nodded, and said: "Big brother, you and I are brothers, the three of you have a magnificent life, and it is enough to live to this day, besides, to be able to see such an immortal talent of the human race in your lifetime, even if it was Li Xiaofei back then, it is not as good as it, what are you sorry about?"

"Yes, there should be no regrets. The swordsman on the right had a straight face, and immediately got rid of that madness.

A smile also appeared on the face of the swordsman in the center, nodded, and said, "Not bad...... Little brother, the three of my brothers, the swordsmanship they practiced was born from the supreme classic of the Xuanji Sect [Xuanji Seed Jade Mending Heaven Sutra], there are countless magic skills and secret methods in the Xuanji Sect, but they are all born from the [Xuanji Seed Jade Mending Heaven Sutra], if you want to fight against that, it depends on how much you can understand from the swordsmanship of my three brothers. ”

After speaking, Bai Xue's sword shook.

The sword light in the sky continued to come.

Three brothers, shot at the same time.

Endless sword light, covering the sky and the sun, the sword aura soared into the sky.

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to slack off, and transformed the two long swords of Cold Ice and Qingfeng in his hands, and met the enemy with two swords.

Although the three of them could not enter the Emperor Dao by sword, and they could not use the Sword Dao to advance their cultivation to the quasi-emperor realm, but in terms of the subtlety and mastery of swordsmanship, I am afraid that even the quasi-emperor is inferior, and this kind of peerless swordsman has an unparalleled gain effect on Ye Qingyu's God of War Sword Dictionary advancement comprehension.

The sword aura is pervasive.

The sword light is cold.

This process lasted for a full hour.

Suddenly, the sword light in the sky stopped.

The three peerless swordsmen of the previous life had their hearts and retreated in unison.

"Hahaha, sleep well for a thousand years, just for this sword fight, good, happy. ”

"The sword has been cultivated for four thousand years, and I have also killed the enemy chieftain in the Jedi, and I am afraid that what I have learned will not last long, and now it will be passed on to future generations...... Hahaha, my wish has been fulfilled, and there is no regret in death. ”

"Young man, the mystery of the sword of the Xuanji Sect, you have already seen it, as for how much effect it has on you, it depends on your own creation, my three brothers have been obsessed with swords all their lives, and they once wanted to enter the emperor with a sword, but unfortunately they failed to compete, we have seen your information, in terms of swordsmanship alone, you are already the first person in this life, enter the emperor with a sword, maybe you can do it. ”

The three swordsmen are one sentence.

The words fell, and something terrible happened.

Just look at their original beautiful young bodies, suddenly began to age like crazy, lost all their luster in the blink of an eye, as if they had been dried sand sculptures collapsed with a clatter, the skin on their faces weathered and scattered in the air, their hair fell out, and the muscles of their bodies drifted away with the wind like sand, leaking out of the bones below......

"If one day, you really enter the emperor's road with a sword, and leave the Xuanji Sect in the world. ”

After the last sentence of the old man in the middle, the whole person completely turned into ashes.

Ye Qingyu stood quietly in place.

Along the way, it is necessary to open the five passes in order to really reach the top, first the three princes of the Kaiyang clan, then the dragon blood god of war, and then these three Xuanji Sect's foundation-level powerhouses...... Originally, it was a road that required a bloody battle all the way to get through, but I don't know why, it turned out to be like this, this was not the same as the battle that Ye Qingyu imagined at the beginning, but it was more consuming than the imaginary battle.

"Thank you, three seniors. ”

Ye Qingyu saluted respectfully into the void.

These three peerless swordsmen from the previous life were forced by their own people to come here to guard the gates.

The people who forced them were just to take advantage of their last value and let them die, whether they won or lost, they had to die, because they represented another voice in the Xuanji Sect, a voice that the current Xuanji Sect rulers did not want to hear.

Three old men had to come.

After all, they will always be disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

Some people have completely forgotten the vows they took 4,000 years ago, but they have always remembered them.

However, they used their swordsmanship to show that they were not in the same camp as the current Emperor Xuanji Sect, and they also used their lives to show their loyalty to the Xuanji Sect, and even more made Ye Qingyu understand that the Xuanji Sect, the top sect of the human race, was not incurable, at least a thousand years ago, it represented a bright era for the human race.

And the most important thing is that they used their own swordsmanship to demonstrate the true martial arts of the Xuanji Sect.

This is what really shocked Ye Qingyu.

How much courage and magnanimity does it take to do this?

Ye Qingyu suddenly had more confidence in the human race.

People will fall, and so will the sect.

People can turn back after the Fall, and so will the sect.

Ye Qingyu suddenly realized that in this world, there is not only only one Li Xiaofei who is high up like a god who adheres to the bottom line of the human race, but also thousands of other people, just like these three respectable old men today, the reason why Ye Qingyu didn't find it before is just that he didn't meet it, and he has always met bad people, which does not mean that there are bad people in this world, as long as he continues to move forward, he will be able to see like-minded people with bright hearts after all.

These three seniors tore a crack in the haze in Ye Qingyu's heart, sprinkling a warm sunshine.

Let's stay in the world!

I will.

Ye Qingyu replied silently in his heart.

Of the five passes, four have already been reached.

There is a fifth lane left.

Who could it be?

Ye Qingyu finished saluting and continued to walk up the mountain road.

The peak of Tiandu Peak in the distance is already in sight.

Third, good night everyone.

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