"The military of Youyan Pass relies on your unpopular goods to stir up the wind and rain, and it is inevitable that they will not take the people in my sect seriously. Zhao Shanhe spoke more and more presumptuously, not caring about the posture of the military at all, his vitality in the tabby was like a bright divine mountain, completely enveloping the entire Mingyue Lake.

If you weren't in it, you couldn't imagine the horror of this tabby's vitality.

Under the huge pressure, Ye Qingyu's body seemed to be barely standing with the weight of the whole world.

He couldn't even move a step to pull out the Shaoshang Sword that was inserted upside down in the Shuiguangyin ring.

"Ye Qingyu, don't kneel down yet, and apologize to those sect masters and brothers who died tragically in your hands. Zhao Shanhe's voice, under the push of the surging vitality power, spread throughout the entire Tianjiao Garden.

He was deliberately humiliating Ye Qingyu.

Killing a military genius who has made a name for himself will certainly make him feel excited.

But this kind of excitement is far less exciting than letting this so-called genius have to kneel under his feet on such an occasion, so that his self-confidence is completely destroyed, and his martial will and heart completely collapse are more expected.

A dead genius is still a genius in people's memories, with a glorious past.

But a destroyed genius will only be a living waste in real life, like the walking dead, as long as he opens his eyes, he will suffer humiliation and nightmares all the time, and wherever he passes, he will silently proclaim the supreme prestige of the Holy Son of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in this battle.

He suddenly didn't want to kill Ye Qingyu.

Maybe it's just a matter of getting rid of one of his arms and legs?

Anyway, if the mind is destroyed, this so-called Youyan Yiye is destined to be knocked down in the mud forever, and it will never be able to turn over again.

Life, sometimes, is better than death.

Opposite side.

On Ye Qingyu's forehead, beads of sweat poured out.

Under the terrifying pressure of the tabby's vitality and flames, the silver frost flames on Ye Qingyu's body were suppressed and shrunk inch by inch, from the previous five meters around the body, now it is less than three fingers wide around the body.

Zhao Shanhe's strength is far beyond his imagination.

In the past, Zhang San was known as a powerhouse in the Bitter Sea Realm, but his real combat power was not as strong as the old sixty or seventy Lingquan Realm, so Ye Qingyu could easily win the battle when he was less than thirty Lingquan.

Although Zhao Shanhe has not stepped into the bitter sea realm, the background of the sect is unfathomable, and the basic cultivation is unfathomable.

"Is this the strength of a real top-level sect powerhouse?"

Ye Qingyu's expression became solemn.

Less than ten steps away, the Shaoshang sword was inserted upside down on the ground of the water-light printing ring, three inches into the stone, and finally stopped shaking and trembling rapidly, and the sword body, which was as bright as the spring water of the autumn mountain, actually appeared a trace of cracks, like a spider web, appeared three inches away from the hilt of the sword......

Ye Qingyu inhaled deeply.

Under the gathering of all the gods, all the power in the body was frantically urged, and the vitality flowed among the limbs and hundreds of bones according to the strange method, the meridians swelled, and the acupuncture points groaned......

Infinite Shinto.

The power of a forbidden.

Rumble!

The powerful power surged out in Ye Qingyu's body, and on the basis of the power of the sixty spirit springs, the combat power doubled, and the silver cold frost light flame, which was originally compressed around the body, suddenly erupted as if it was a bright divine fire, instantly soaring into the sky and dozens of meters.

The tabby vitality that shrouded Mingyue Lake shook for a while.

The countless people in the Jianghu sect who were shouting frantically around were shocked for a while, and they were all shocked.

Shout!

Shaoshang's sword roared.

Ye Qingyu beckoned, and the long sword automatically flew back into his hand.

The long sword has a spirit, emitting a series of cordial long roars, the battle intent is agitated and spreads in all directions, the invisible sword intent spreads as if it is a substance, and the sword light of the Dao Autumn Water is like the golden morning sun in the morning light breaking through the darkness of the earth, dividing the tabby vitality and flame in a fine and dense way.

With a sword in hand, Ye Qingyu's momentum skyrocketed again.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Ye Qingyu's voice was loud, he flicked his sword, and said: "The sect has lacked beating over the years, forgetting the majesty of the royal family, Zhao Shanhe, you dare to be in Youyan Pass, so unscrupulous, let me kneel down with a dignified four-rank military marquis, it is really arrogant to the extreme." ”

The sword roared.

The gap in the sword body of Shaoshang Sword was almost invisible, and the endless light burst out, making people dare not force it, and the sharp sword shot straight into the void.

It's just a moment, and the frost and cold air around Ye Qingyu's body is like a raging flame, spreading, occupying half of the space of the Water Light Seal Ring, majestic momentum, and endless stamina, it can already stand with Zhao Shanhe.

"How so?"

"What kind of evil skill is this? The aura doubled in an instant......

"Could it be some kind of evil skill that consumes life and vitality?"

Around Mingyue Lake, the people in the Jianghu Sect who were still roaring and roaring wildly before, all of a sudden, their faces changed wildly, and the situation that they originally thought was in their hands was reversed in an instant, making their hearts hang again.

In fact, during this time, they were scared by Youyan Yiye.

Over the years, it seems that there have never been so many masters of the rivers and lakes in the same hands so many times.

And Song Qingluo, who was persuaded by Dugu Dixiu to the side, the tears in the little girl's eyes were about to come out, and she also covered her mouth tightly, because she was too excited, afraid that she would shout out and be hated by the people in the Jianghu sect around her......

Among the fairy pavilions.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

"The strength has skyrocketed, I'm afraid I borrowed some Dao weapon, but I can't even see it......"

"I originally thought it was a little ant who didn't know whether to live or die, Zhao Shanhe could be crushed to death at will, but I didn't expect it to be really surprising, it seems that Lu Chaoge's expectations and importance for him are not unreasonable!" "Hehe, so what?"

"Yes, it's just that the breath has doubled, looking at its momentum, it should only be an increase in combat power, not a surge in the realm......"

"Yes, the combat power can be comparable to the Bitter Sea Realm, but the combat power and the realm are two different things after all, but in that calamity, if you don't open that door and don't step into that step, you can't turn into a dragon after all, and you can't touch the door of that power!"

"It's just that Zhao Shanhe hasn't really stepped into that step, whether it is controllable or not, there are still variables......"

"Let's wait and see, if Zhao Shanhe can't even take over this level of scene, then the name of his Tiger Saint Son can also be thrown away!"

Wisps of divine thoughts are communicating in secret.

Only on the No. 1 Sendai, Ye Congyun, the heir of the military god, had a solemn face, and didn't say a word, just like that, with the black armor on his body, the cloak on his back, his left hand holding the hilt of the long sword hanging from his waist, and his right hand drooping, standing quietly next to the empty chair.

And Liu Yuqing, the painting saint who was supposed to sit on the chair on the other side before, didn't know when, stood beside Ye Congyun, his face was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he looked indifferent and leisurely, and he didn't care about everything that happened in the water light printing ring.

Where he was sitting before, there was another figure sitting.

This person who doesn't know when he appeared mysteriously, dressed in white, looks like a scholar, his face is white and delicate, his eyebrows are picturesque, his facial features are extremely delicate and exquisite, like a jade carving, just from this face, it seems to be middle-aged, and it seems to be a teenager, there is no trace of time, just from the breath, but it is not possible to tell the age of this person.

This person is also dressed very simply, dressed in cloth, only long black hair and jade crown are tied, a white jade hairpin, simple and revealing an indescribable nobility, gentle and graceful, humble and calm, sitting quietly in the fairy pavilion, and not speaking, but the elegance revealed between gestures is not inferior to any of the master leaders of any top sect in other immortal pavilions, and there is a kind of temperament that people in other sects do not have.

The little scholar Xing'er looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

He supported his chin with both hands, with a sad face, lying on the stone table in the immortal pavilion, not looking at the tense water-to-light printing ring, and his little face actually looked extremely melancholy......

……

"So that's your means!"

After Zhao Shanhe was stunned, he couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that the Youyan Army has indeed wasted a lot of thought for today's martial arts alliance, and I don't know where to find a Dao weapon, which can enhance your combat power by placing it on your body, but unfortunately your own strength is too weak, even if you have a Dao weapon in your body, it is like a rootless duckweed, after all, it is difficult to become a big weapon, and it will only increase the laughing stock of the military. ”

Zhao Shanhe's eyes were full of ruthless ridicule and ridicule, and he looked at Ye Qingyu like looking at a frog at the bottom of a well and a clown jumping off the beam.

The voice fell.

Zhao Shanhe stepped out.

Between heaven and earth, the tiger roared like thunder.

A white tiger tooth slowly emerged from his palm.

"Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth!"

In the immortal pavilion in the distance, someone exclaimed.

The Holy Son of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, who had never spoken and expressed his position, also suddenly, Huo Di got up, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes, and he looked at the Shui Guangyin ring with an extremely shocked look.

The other sect powerhouses in the Immortal Pavilion were also shocked at this moment.

Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth!

Legend has it that one of the top Dao weapons of the two major Zhen Sects of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is also one of the most prestigious supreme weapons in the entire sect world.

It is rumored that the Tiger Saint Tooth is the supreme god of the Giant Tiger Clan in the era of gods and demons, and the moment of tooth shed in his childhood, he was later sacrificed by the Tiger God of the Flood Wilderness, and became one of the top Taoist weapons, which has been passed down for countless years, and finally became the Taoist weapon of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the reason why the Dragon and Tiger Sect was able to survive the bloody war at the end of the sect era, and the reason why it was able to stand among the top sects of the three sects and three sects, can be said to be the great contribution of this tiger tooth.

But no one thought that the Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth had already been passed into Zhao Shanhe's hands.

It's a shocking story.

Could it be that the sect master of the Tiger Sect has really decided to pass on the position of head of the sect to this rising star?

White tiger teeth rise into the air.

Between the lightning and the fire, an indescribable force surging out, and I saw that the tabby vitality and flame in the sky were stimulated by the white tiger teeth, and they flowed rapidly like the transformation of stars, and they changed one after another like the revival of time.

After an instant, the brilliant and heavenly tabby vitality flame, centered on the tiger saint desolate tooth, burned, and finally seemed to have attracted some mysterious power in this snow-white tiger tooth, the sound of the ancient tiger roar, the sound was endless, erupted from the tiger's teeth, and the endless tabby demon cloud rose to the sky, and it turned into a hundred-meter-high giant tiger of the wilderness, lifelike, the demon flame was surging, and the ferocity shook the sky, like a monster that destroyed the world, making a roar, and the fangs were cold.

Ancient Flood Tiger!

Befall!

It is rumored that the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation is one of the top fierce creatures in the era of gods and demons, it can shatter endless mountains with one breath, endless storms of stars with one breath, the soles of its feet can break through cities, and a tiger hair can crush mountains.

The phantom of the giant tiger in front of him exists in the void, and I don't know how big it is, and the tiger's head looks down, and it seems that the entire Youyan Pass is under its majestic tiger body like a cloud.

Zhao Shanhe's body slowly floated up.

"Ye Qingyu, let you know today, what is the real Dao weapon...... His voice, like a god king who controls the world, is indifferent and majestic: "The minions of the sect have been lurking for nearly a hundred years, it's not that they don't fight, but they don't want to fight, but if they don't fight, they don't mean that they have to swallow their anger and show their strength, everyone thinks that the sect can be bullied!"

Zhao Shanhe is like a god, and finally stands on the head of a tiger.

Stepping on the tiger's head, he overlooked the entire Mingyue Lake with an incomparably strong attitude.

"The people in the rivers and lakes of my sect, in response to the signs of the empire, have traveled thousands of miles, gone through hard work, and came to Youyan Pass to help eliminate demons, with a lot of blood, the world can be learned, who knows that you are the fourth rank of the empire, but you are blocked in every way, relying on military merits, killing fellow martial artists, framing the sect again and again, we have repeatedly endured, but you are forced step by step, do you really think that there is no one in my sect? The Tiger Emperor is coming, Ye Qingyu, still kneel down and repent of your sins!"

At this time, Zhao Shanhe's voice was like a heavenly bell, stirring in the void, with a strange and unquestionable majesty, a demagogic power.

At the same time, the claws of the giant tiger of the wilderness were slapped down.

With just one claw, he held down all the Xuan Ice Cold Qi and Light Flames of the one hundred and twenty spiritual springs that Ye Qingyu burst out.

"Poof!"

Ye Qingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

His figure was crumbling.

The Shaoshang sword in his hand was once again full of light, as if it was a freshly lit candle, which had not really burned, but under the storm, there was an instant danger of extinguishing, and the crack on the sword body that was as bright as autumn water appeared again, and it became more and more clear and detailed.

The combat power of one hundred and twenty spiritual springs is also invincible.

The situation is reversed again!

The giant tiger phantom of the giant desolation looked down on this genius like a demon god, and the tiger's eyes were cold, as if he was judging all the creatures in this rolling red dust day and month, and dominated the fate of Wanru.

"Sect, don't be humiliated!"

Zhao Shanhe's voice swept around.

This sound was like a wildfire, instantly igniting the flames in the hearts of countless people around them.

This kind of flame burned uncontrollably, and the fanaticism of the people in the rivers and lakes of the sect who had disappeared just now swept the entire Mingyue Lake frantically this time, and the eyes of countless Jianghu disciples flashed with scarlet light, as if they were crazy, roaring and dancing wildly......

"The sect cannot be humiliated. ”

"Kill him!"

"Avenge those brothers and sisters who died unjustly!"

"We need justice!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Tianwei!"

"Kill Ye Qingyu, kill that thief who harbors evil intentions!"

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"

The roar was like spring thunder and a frenzy, like a flame gushing out from the depths of the earth, to completely incinerate this Tianjiao Garden, and even countless people drew their swords, under the light of the spring sun, the blades of the swords that were not stained with blood exuded a suffocating smell of blood.

"Why...... How did it come to this?"

Song Qingluo's heart finally sank completely this time.

She knew that this was the end result.

There will be no more variables.

Looking at the crumbling white-clothed young man in the Shui Guangyin ring, Song Qingluo's tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

In the past six months, she has felt her own insignificance more than once.

But this time it was the most profound.

The grievances and hatreds in the world are rolling away, but under the ruthless wheel of fate, whether it is the decline of the family, the fate of the individual, or the danger of relatives and friends, he can never grasp it, like a passerby, except for the bystander, he can only watch.

Only with enough strength can reverse all this.

Song Qingluo had never been so demanding of strong personal force before.

Dugu Dixiu was completely stunned.

He also looked at the ring in the lake in shock.

Although he is a noble son of a family, the power of Dugu Valve can be regarded as the number one in the entire empire, and he has seen countless big scenes over the years, but he has really never seen such a crazy scene, and he has never seen a master of Zhao Shanhe's realm, after showing his might, he is like a god, invincible.

Song Jiannan was also a little depressed.

What he has seen and heard in the past few days has made his vision of the pattern improve dramatically, such as Zhao Shanhe, at this time, the momentum is simply not like a person in the world.

Relatively speaking, such a thing as the death of the Song family is tantamount to a catastrophe for himself, but for such a person, it is like a grain of yellow sand, insignificant......

In vain, he Song Jiannan was ambitious, thinking that he would manage the Song family from a barren family in Baiding to the richest man in Luming County, which could be regarded as a clever means, but in the eyes of Zhao Shanhe and others, he was like a struggling ant, like a child's game.

The thing in his arms became hotter and hotter.

Song Jiannan's heart seemed to be stirred by the mysterious power contained in Zhao Shanhe's words.

That fire, too, burned wildly in his heart.

"I just wasn't missing a chance. ”

Song Jiannan said to himself in his heart.

I inadvertently turned my head to look, but saw that on the opposite shore, the figure in a dark red skirt was still standing quietly, among the crazy and fanatical children of the rivers and lakes, she was like a quiet and empty dark flame, quietly blooming, completely incompatible with the entire space.

I don't know if it's Song Jiannan's illusion, he suddenly saw that a white bear doll suddenly appeared in her hand without warning.

Her hands seemed to be burning with flames.

Then she walked towards Mingyue Lake step by step......

"Could it be...... She's going to make a move?"

Song Jiannan's heart almost jumped out of his throat all at once.

But in the next moment, the figure seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around, and the eyes under the golden mask, like two sharp swords, looked towards this side.

Song Jiannan immediately took a step back and hid in the crowd.

At the same time.

In the Immortal Pavilion, Dugu Tianxin hurried to the front of the fence, his face suddenly became impatient, and he stretched out his hand to say something, but he didn't say it.

Behind this young nobleman, his grandfather, the Snow Country Danshen Dugu Quan Huo Ran changed color, his white beard and hair were all open, and he suddenly stood up.

In his palm, the brilliance flickered, and a crimson pill faintly appeared, the surface of this pill had strange textures, like the earth, mountains, rivers, plains and hills, covered with chaotic light filaments, slowly rotating, like a star was picked in his hand, and the strange power surged......

That's when --

"I have heard for a long time that Dugu Dan is single is not only a peerless Danshu, but also a cultivator, but also a crown, the breath of this Qiming Spiritual Pill is really comparable to a Taoist weapon, it is really amazing!"

A voice came from the Luding Sect Immortal Pavilion.

Wang Yifeng, the yellow-robed deer saint son, stood up and looked over here.

Behind the top of his head, a three-legged copper tripod appeared slightly, like the size of a fist, the brass-colored light loomed, and the Dao light pattern hung down like a waterfall, like the rhyme of the avenue.

A hint of anger flashed in Duguquan's eyes.

Wang Yifeng shook his head, smiled slightly, and said: "I have heard that Dugu Danshen and Ye Qingyu have the righteousness of worship, but no one has ever dared to openly disturb and interrupt the life and death ring on the martial arts road in the Snow Country. ”

Dugu's overall color changes again and again.

"Even if the sky falls, even if the Dugu valve disappears, I can't ...... I can't let a peerless Dan Dao genius of the human race fall like this, I can't bear this sin, and you can't ...... Zhao Shanhe, he doesn't know what he's doing!" Duguquan gritted his teeth and said.

The old man's majestic breath was revealed, like a lion waking up from sleep, and his edge suddenly appeared.

Under the snow-white eyebrows of the Dan God, in a pair of vicissitudes of life, the terrifying essence light flowed, like lightning and thunder, as if he had made up a great determination, and the Venus Chen Pill in the palm of his hand gradually swelled up, and the terrain of the mountains, rivers and mountains above it became clearer and clearer.

An astonishing aura emanated from the pill.

Among the major immortal pavilions, all the powerhouses had already stood up, and the Dao Divine Light was injected into the water light printing ring, and someone noticed the conversation between Wang Yifeng and Dugu Quan.

No. 1 Immortal Pavilion.

Liu Yuqing's face was calm, and he didn't see any different colors, but his eyes fell on the mysterious person who looked like a scholar in white who appeared mysteriously.

"Auntie, he's in danger, I'm ......" Xing'er finally stopped being in a daze with a sad face, but became anxious.

The mysterious face of the delicate scholar, extremely calm, withdrew his gaze to the water light seal ring, his gaze swept like the wind from the surrounding fanatical and crazy Jianghu sect disciples, and then the corner of his ruddy and bright mouth slightly drew a smile arc, and glanced at Xing'er meaningfully, but he only shook his head slightly.

At this time, above Mingyue Lake, Zhao Shanhe's inviolable thunderous voice appeared again.

"Ye Qingyu, troubled the rivers and lakes, harmed the same clan, harbored evil intentions, and disrupted the war situation...... Are you guilty? What are you still supporting like a trapped beast, quickly kneel down and admit punishment!"

The minions of the Giant Tiger Phantom of the Flood Desolation were pressed down in the air.

Rumble!

The water of Mingyue Lake is like boiling.

There is a crack in the waterlight printing ring.

The entire Mingyue Lake seemed to be pressed by an incomparable force, sinking one meter deep into the ground.

This kind of power is really like the reappearance of a giant tiger in the wilderness, which is almost beyond the reach of human beings.

Ye Qingyu's feet had sunk deep into the ground.

The ground rock of the water light seal ring with the blessing of the rune formation is claimed to be able to withstand the full force of the strong man of the suffering sea realm, but at this time, I don't know why, I can't help but be able to withstand such a huge pressure, with Ye Qingyu's feet collapsing as the center, cracks spread out one after another.

Collapse!

In the soft sound, the cotton headband finally shattered, turning into a cloth butterfly waste, and the black hair lost its restraints, and instantly fluttered and drifted, like a cloud, and suddenly danced like black flames.

Ye Qingyu was pressed so that his body bent slightly.

The clothes on his upper body are like flying ashes, broken inch by inch, the strong arc of his fitness is like a marble carving, and under the huge pressure, the muscles of his chest and back bulge, full of the ultimate shocking beauty of strength.

The shoes under the feet of the rocks have long been dusted, and the bare feet are stepping on the collapsed rubble, the green tendons of the feet are bursting up, and the bones of the joints and waists make a creaking sound, as if they are about to bear the weight of the pillar, and the gravel may collapse and break!

In the depths of the sea of brain knowledge, the long-dormant bronze ancient book god and demon title spectrum seemed to be dissatisfied with the pressure from outside the body, and began to move, filled with an angry primitive consciousness.

Inside the dantian spiritual spring, the Yunding copper furnace that had been sleeping also rose and fell violently in the vitality clear spring, and the newly born strange consciousness fluctuations loomed, releasing a faint fierce battle intent.

There is also the Cloud Piercing Arrow that has been refined and subdued by Ye Qingyu, which also has the power of a shocking stab......

He has a lot of hole cards in his hand.

It is not difficult to save the situation.

But what Ye Qingyu needs at this time is not just to save the situation.

Ye Qingyu, who seemed to outsiders to be precarious and could be defeated at any time, actually did not panic at all in his heart, the Shaoshang Sword in his hand was under that majestic pressure, the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and his body seemed to be about to collapse, but the smile in the depths of Ye Qingyu's eyes was getting bigger and bigger, more and more prosperous!

Only the extreme pressure, which is difficult to find on weekdays, can truly hone a truly rock-solid will.

And only a truly rock-solid will is the only way to activate the Infinite Shinto.

Wuji Shinto, there are ten prohibitions.

Ye Qingyu is currently preoccupied, and the degree to which he can trigger it is only the first ban.

The power of a ban doubles the combat power.

He had tried to trigger the second forbidden before, but he had not succeeded once, and after studying the mysteries of the Infinite Divine Dao, Ye Qingyu decided that it was his current mind and will, and he could not control his body, let alone the true meaning of this mythological method.

And if you want to make a breakthrough, you must put it to death and live again.

Only the momentary test of life and death can make one's spiritual will ** body and instantly step into a state that is unattainable on weekdays.

On that day, he broke out of the deserted military camp, and naturally entered a state of one forbidden, and his combat power broke through the Hundred Eyes Spirit Spring for the first time, and he immediately sensed the Dao power between heaven and earth, and roughly realized the secret of the strength of the Bitter Sea Realm, so he vaguely touched the slightest mystery of the second forbidden......

This is a gift from heaven and earth.

And today's power of Zhao Shanhe's Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth is a gift of manpower.

Heaven is the opportunity, and the human feed is the opportunity.

Ye Qingyu has been waiting for this opportunity since the beginning of today's battle in the ring, at this time, of course, he can't rely on other means to fight back.

He felt the changes taking place in his body.

The vitality that had been suppressed to the extreme, under the urging of the method of the Infinite Shinto, was brewing and accumulating at an incredible speed that had never been seen before, like a spring that had been overwhelmed to the limit......

Rumble!

There was a wail in the water-light printing ring, and it finally split into three pieces, and the earth and stone cracked.

"Use your filthy blood to repay and comfort the grievances and heroic souls of those innocent and tragic deaths in the Jianghu Sect...... Ye Qingyu, die!"

Zhao Shanhe's voice made the final judgment.

No. 2 Sendai.

At this moment, Li Qiushui, who had a long knife in Qiushui, exhaled softly, and he smiled slightly and stood up.

"It's all over, this game, we won. ”

He smiled slightly.

But before the words fell, as if responding to and refuting him, another unexpected voice sounded again.

"Really?"

Rumble!

The indescribable aura of power suddenly descended on Tianjiao Garden.

A unique silver frost flame like a bright cold moon suddenly and incredibly rose from the water-light seal ring in the center of Mingyue Lake that was shattered by the earth and rocks, and the dazzling silver light, like a giant peerless divine sword, pierced through the demon god phantom of the giant tiger overlooking Mingyue Lake, as easily as piercing a huge paper kite!

The roar of the tiger in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.

There was a faint wail and sorrow of the Giant Tiger in the air, and under the gaze of countless fanatical and stunned eyes, the phantom totem of the Giant Tiger of the Flood Wilderness, awakened by the Tiger Saint's Desolate Teeth, struggled and roared, and finally dissipated like soot in the wind!

"No ......"

Zhao Shanhe, who was like a god who dominated living beings a moment ago, let out a desperate and unbelievable roar.

Under the imprint of silver light, his naturally strange face, under the imprint of that silver frost, looked unprecedentedly hideous and panicked, and then was incinerated into nothingness by the ice flame in an instant!

Midair.

It's all gone.

Only a white tiger tooth slowly fell.

But before the tiger's teeth hit the ground, with a click, it suddenly shattered, turned into a piece of white powder, and was blown by the wind, completely dissipating between this world and the world.

Also dissipating together was Zhao Shanhe, the high-flying Dragon and Tiger Sect Tiger Holy Son.

At the most glorious and proud moment of his martial arts career, in the bureau that he had painstakingly managed that should have made him famous, he didn't even have time to really enjoy the cheers of thousands of adorations, and he didn't become the leader of the alliance respected by countless people in the rivers and lakes as he had planned at the beginning, leaving only a panicked roar that could be called shameful, and he didn't even have time to react to begging for mercy, and he disappeared into this world forever.

It's like an inconsequential supporting character, and suddenly quit the world in a very stunned and absurd way.

However, no one pays attention to all this anymore.

No one cared about his death.

No one cared about the shattering and disappearance of the Tiger Saint Desolate Tooth, who was known as the Zhenzong.

All eyes were once again focused on the sky above Mingyue Lake.

Concentrated on the broken water light seal ring.

Because-

Ye Qingyu held the Shaoshang Sword in his hand and rose to the sky.

The cold moon frost that ended everything in the sky burst out from the body of this young man who had been identified as certain to die.

He's alive.

What's more, he wields unrivaled power.

This is no longer the power of one hundred and twenty spiritual springs that are forbidden.

Nor is it the power of one hundred and eighty spiritual springs that are forbidden by the second forbidden.

It is the power of the power of two hundred and forty spiritual springs that has never appeared in this world.

Throughout the ancient and modern times, the cultivation of a person's power to the Hundred Eyes Spirit Spring has already belonged to the legends within the legends, and there is no way to rely on whether it is true or not, but one thing is for sure, no one has ever known what kind of scene it will be when a person has mastered the power of the two hundred and forty Spirit Springs, is it enough to be comparable to the Bitter Sea Realm, or can he directly challenge the Ascending Heaven Realm?

Theoretically, this kind of power should not exist in the world.

And now, it has appeared.

"Is it all over?" Ye Qingyu stepped on the void, and the two hundred and forty Yuan Qi Silver Dragons around his body surrounded Gong Wei, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong, resounding through Youyan Pass: "Everything in Zhao Shanhe is indeed over, now, Li Qiushui, it's your turn!"

The sword of Shaoshang blooms brilliantly and silverily.

Ye Hou Ye swung out a sword.

The sword broke through the air and slashed directly at the Immortal Pavilion of the Ziwei Sect.

No one knew what happened at that moment before, how Ye Qingyu suddenly burst out with such a strong force to turn the tide of the battle, as if no one knew how to describe the power of the sword that Ye Qingyu slashed out at this moment.

This sword, the sword is shocking-

Let's start updating it in separate chapters from tomorrow

People don't seem to like this kind of combined update, and the update time is too late.