"What's going on?"

The fat man Li Shengyan came a little late, and landed in the flickering light, a little dazed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He couldn't understand why these hundreds of thousands of powerhouses of all races were blocked here by more than a dozen Xuanji Sect officials like a grandfather training his grandson, at least from the surface strength, among the hundreds of thousands of powerhouses who jumped out casually with their eyes closed, they could beat these more than ten Xuanji Sect officials out of the.

Could it be that in the hands of these little officials, there is something that shocks the world?

Poor fat man, these days he has been chased and killed like a dog, and he doesn't know much information, it's about the same as Ye Qingyu, and he came slowly just now, so he doesn't know what happened under Du Tianfeng at all.

"Save people first. ”

Ye Qingyu helped up the Youlan Female Saint, the ice long sword in her hand appeared, her body was as fast as a ghost, and between the steps, the sword light slashed out.

Under the peak of Dutian, the sword light is like silver, dazzling.

With a sword in hand, there are no ghosts and gods.

Against these surrendered powerhouses, even if Ye Qingyu did not urge the [Wuji Divine Dao] at this time, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, no one could capture Ye Qingyu's body trajectory, and no one could see clearly the arc of the wisps of sword light that flickered and disappeared, the only thing that could be seen clearly was that when the sword light started, the enemy chief was destroyed.

One sword light cold nineteen realms!

In an instant, Ye Qingyu's figure reappeared beside the Youlan Female Saint.

Or in the eyes of everyone, he seems to have never left.

The only change was just a flash of afterimage, a void in the body, and then a solidification again.

And the endless sword light that was as bright as silver and dazzling in the sky suddenly converged, turned into an ice sword again, and fell into Ye Qingyu's hand, and then as Ye Qingyu's five fingers were released, and like a flower blooming, a beautiful scene appeared, and the ice sword bloomed into pieces of snowflakes flying like elves, and dissipated into the void.

Quiescence.

The sky is windy.

The surrendered powerhouse of the Ice Sword that restrained Qin Yanzi, Zhang Wudao and others for nearly a hundred times, his body stiffened in place, like a wood carving.

Bang bang bang!

There was a soft thud.

The bodies of nearly a hundred surrendered powerhouses suddenly exploded.

Among them, there are many half-step sages, who have not made a move, their body has not moved, their breath has not risen, their swords have not been unsheathed, the expression on their faces has not even had time to change, but their bodies have suddenly burst open, but this kind of explosion is not a tragic picture of flesh and blood bursting from white bones, every body that explodes, whether it is a human race or a foreign race, has turned into a blooming ice crystal flower at the moment of shattering, dazzling.

After all, the sharp pieces refracted colorful light in the sun.

The fantastic color flows, like a deadly and beautiful flower of death blooming under Tiandu Peak!

The surrendered strong man who shot before and besieged Qin Yanzi and others at this time was swept away in a moment.

Qin Yanzi, Zhang Wudao and others, who were originally still in ecstasy with a little worry, for fear that Ye Qingyu would fall into a place of no return, were already shocked at this time, and were a little speechless, you must know that this is a real enemy of a hundred, these nearly 100 surrendered strong, although they have abandoned their self-esteem and glory, but after all, they are also a hundred battle saints, how rich in combat experience, hundreds of people have joined forces, even the peak sage has to admit it, the previous great sage of the celestial race is a living example.

But I didn't expect that in just a breath, hundreds of surrendered strong people would disappear like chickens and dogs.

What kind of means is this?

You can't be dreaming, right?

Ye Xiaoqian even subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Such combat skills and strength can no longer be described as an accident or shock, it is simply terrifying.

Fear chills to the flesh and bones.

The Youlan Maiden originally wanted to say more thanks, but now, she couldn't even say a word.

Because this heroine who has always been strong and unyielding, suddenly found that she had lost the courage to talk to the handsome young man in white beside her, which was an instinctive fear of the strong, and her mind was still a little blank and a little confused.

The same is true for Qin Yanzi on the side.

And the other hundreds of thousands of powerhouses of all races, of course, were also severely shocked.

Almost no one could see clearly how Ye Qingyu made a move, this method of killing nearly a hundred surrendered powerhouses in one breath was too terrifying, it was simply shocking, could it be that this young man in white was a quasi-emperor? But when did the human race actually appear such a young quasi-emperor again?

However, soon someone recognized Ye Qingyu's identity.

There was a cacophony of voices in the crowd.

"It's Ye Qingyu, the third deputy envoy of the human race. ”

"Ice Sword Killing God?"

"How is it possible? The legendary Ye Qingyu doesn't have such strength. How could it be so scary now?"

All kinds of noisy discussions, after the shock, the powerhouses of the various races became even more shocked.

They are a little skeptical about life and begin to feel that their worldview has been turned upside down.

......

......

Road.

High up, the wind howled.

Yin Kaishan, the third prince of the Kaiyang clan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a sudden burst of astonishing battle intent, as if there was a fire burning in his eyes.

Ye Qingyu really appeared. ”

Yin Kaishan slowly stood up.

The hundreds of thousands of powerhouses of all races under Dutian Peak are the elite and delicate sons of all races in the world, but in his eyes, like a group of clay tire tile sculptures, only Ye Qingyu is the only one who really makes Yin Kaishan want to fight.

Tens of thousands of Tianjiao are not as good as Ye Qingyu alone.

When Ye Qingyu didn't show up before, Yin Kaishan restrained his battle intent like a rock and didn't move.

And after Ye Qingyu appeared and showed his strong strength, Yin Kaishan instantly felt as if there was Huo Ran burning in his chest.

The fighting spirit was difficult to contain, and he was about to go down the mountain with his spear in his hand.

But the Holy Maiden shook her head.

"You don't go. She looked at the countless strong people under the mountain, as if looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said with cold and indifferent eyes: "The time has not yet come." ”

Yin Kaishan glanced at the woman beside him who made him crazy, and after a little hesitation, he nodded, sat cross-legged again in the wind and snow, closed his eyes, and fell into a state of emptiness like an old monk in a state of emptiness. This peerless Tianjiao of the Kaiyang clan also has a peerless opportunity in the Chaos Demon Emperor Reincarnation Palace, and he has gained a lot, and at this time, he also needs to race against time to fuse and refine and improve himself.

He knew very well in his heart that he was definitely not at the peak of his strongest state now.

Seeing Yin Kaishan's posture, the heart of the Holy Maiden of Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that in her beautiful eyes, there is a faint hint of apology.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yin. ”

She sighed silently deep inside.

The Holy Maiden of Xuanji really knows the man around her too well.

This Angzang man, who stands up to the sky, has a bright and determined heart, just like a fearless martial god standing under the sun, but unfortunately he has been by his side, but after all, he will inevitably be eroded by the dark color, and he has to aggrieve his heart to accommodate himself.

All along, even if she is ruthless to others, the Holy Maiden of Xuanji has always maintained a warmth and care for this man, because she knows very well in her heart that if there is really a person in this world who is sincerely good to herself and will never betray, then this person is Yin Kaishan.

She sighed inwardly.

In fact, the moment she saw Ye Qingyu appear, the mood of the Holy Maiden of Xuanji also fluctuated.

It's as if there is only one Yin Kaishan in this world who can make the Xuanji Holy Maiden feel warm, and there is also a Ye Qingyu in this world who can make the Xuanji Holy Maiden feel helpless and even afraid.

These two men, in the heart of the Xuanji Holy Maiden, are special and different.

At this moment, standing in the cold wind and snow, the Holy Maiden of Xuanji couldn't help but recall the picture when she saw Ye Qingyu for the first time.

At that time, who would have thought that a little-known Terran nether boy who was struggling like an ant would become her nightmare for a long time afterward?

Become an outlier she's tried to deal with several times but all failed?

"But...... This time, it's different, Ye Qingyu, your myth can only end here, and let your glory reach the peak on this Heavenly Peak, and then, forever, stay in the legends of future generations, and exist as my stepping stone. ”

The Holy Maiden of Xuanji looked at the man in white clothes and black hair like ink at the bottom of the mountain, looked at it for a full time, and then turned to leave.

"If they come up the mountain, don't stop it, Brother Yin, this is the case, you should go back to the Kaiyang clan first. ”

The moment her graceful figure disappeared into the wind and snow, she spoke.

......

......

"You are Ye Qingyu?"

After the young official of the Xuanji Sect was shocked, he had gradually calmed down.

He stood in the crowd of surrendered powerhouses, under the protection of nearly 10,000 elite martial arts powerhouses, a sense of security returned to his body, recalling the panicked embarrassment just now, so uncontrollable anger rose in his heart, raised his finger at Ye Qingyu, and asked loudly: " It turned out to be you, hehe, I haven't seen you appear for more than ten days, and I thought you had been hunted down, but I didn't expect you to be still breathing, it's really good, my sect's holy daughter is crowned, and I want to get Your Excellency's Liuyang Kui for a long time, haha, today's great merit, I didn't expect it to fall on our brother, hahahahaha!"

The other ten officials of the Xuanji Sect also had joy on their faces at this time.

What he said is not wrong at all, who doesn't know that the Holy Maiden of Xuanji wants to kill Ye Qingyu?

In the past, with their status, they naturally did not dare to expect to accomplish such a feat, but now it is different, under the control of the [Three Corpses Capture Yuan Dan], there are nearly 10,000 Saint Dao powerhouses who obey their orders, and under the deterrence of Emperor Xuanji Zong, the other hundreds of thousands of powerhouses will definitely not dare to help Ye Qingyu, in this way, the army they control, as long as they pay a sufficient price, they will definitely be able to drag Ye Qingyu down alive.

And even if it wasn't for the sake of showing merit to the Xuanji Sect Girl, even if it was just to kill the Ice Sword Killing God of the Mighty Chaos Path, such a record and deeds would be enough for their eleven little officials to make a name for themselves in the world and leave a legend.

Life in the world is nothing more than fame and fortune.

If this big fame and fortune in front of you is not harvested, when will it be?

"Come on, give it all to me, consume him. ”

"Hahaha, yes, all of them shot and killed Ye Qingyu. ”

The more the eleven officials thought about it, the more crazy and hot they became, like red-eyed gamblers, and roared.

Especially the young official, his face was already a little distorted and hideous.

Under such an order, the nearly 10,000 surrendered powerhouses did not dare to have the slightest resistance and hesitation, and instantly turned into a dazzling streamer, rushing towards Ye Qingyu's direction from all directions, as if it was a black torrent, the surging vitality fluctuations were superimposed on each other, crazy and terrifying to the extreme, and the atmosphere instantly ignited the fury, although they had not practiced the art of totalization, the scene was very chaotic, but after all, they were all top powerhouses, and their combat experience and instincts were extremely rich, with the cooperation, even if it was Da Luo Jin Xian, I was afraid that it would be difficult to resist.

"Stand back!"

Ye Qingyu waved his hand.

Qin Yanzi, Youlan Female Sage, Zhang Wudao and others, who originally wanted to fight to the death side by side with Ye Qingyu, only felt that a huge force was coming, and they couldn't resist at all, so they directly pushed them away thousands of meters.

The Blood Drinking Sword Pill flickered in Shenhua and appeared in Ye Qingyu's hand.

"If you want to help laugh at the non-crown, you still lack enough status and weight, since this is the case, let's take it from this battle. ”

Ye Qingyu did not retreat but advanced, and the fighting spirit in his heart burned.

Kill!

With a sword in hand, no ghosts or gods are left!

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The first watch, there is another watch, but it is estimated that it will be relatively late, and I am not sure what time it will be written, about half past eleven, brothers, you might as well wait until tomorrow morning to read it.