When he saw the figure of the old man beside Fan Chen, the uneasiness in Ye Qiufeng's heart suddenly became extremely thick. The handprint changed rapidly, and I saw that the thunder cave that had originally rushed towards the mortal dust rebounded back like lightning. It seems that Ye Qiufeng wants to take back the thunder cave.

"It's late"

Watching Ye Qiufeng's movements, Fan Chen couldn't help but snort coldly. I saw that the sword god slowly raised his palm and put it down suddenly.

Click

On the entire rooftop, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded. The people watching the battle looked at it, and it turned out to be Ye Qiufeng's thunder cave, which was still extremely majestic before, but it was waved by the sword god's palm, and it instantly turned into nothingness.

Poof

Ye Qiufeng didn't have time to react at all, but he was shocked by the destruction of the thunder cave and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The figure that was still above the sky instantly fell on the rooftop.

Standing up slowly, Ye Qiufeng calmed down the true qi of the riot in his body. Looking at the figure beside Fan Chen, he couldn't help but sigh. This mortal hole card is really not ordinarily powerful.

Looking closely at the figure next to Fan Chen now, it is obviously clearer than when he dealt with the fire oak in the morning. Even his eyes didn't seem empty, obviously, Fan Chen had hidden too much strength when he dealt with the fire oak in the morning.

"What, are you going to tear my face now?"

Seeing Ye Qiufeng's wolf appearance, Fan Chen couldn't help but let out a mocking sneer.

"I'm still saying that, I'm going to tear your face apart. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiufeng was soft, but he was extremely serious.

"Okay! ”

Seeing that Ye Qiufeng was still so hard-mouthed, the impatience on Fanchen's face increased some anger. Immediately, without further words, the handprint changed, and the figure of the sword god next to him slowly rose and floated in midair, as if he was about to prepare for the 'sword god's wrath'.

As far as the Sword God is concerned, when he completed the Sword God Formula, he left a soul in the Sword God Formula. Unless it is fate, he can sense him when he cultivates to the ninth skill of the Sword God Technique.

And for thousands of years, only mortal dust has done it.

Although he only has a remnant soul, he is not immortal. As long as he has a person with great means and a rather not weak power of heaven and earth, he can be scattered. Unless the host's body is recuperated for a long time, it can be shot again.

Looking at Ye Qiufeng on the other side, the sword god's slightly confused eyes were the first time that something was not quite right. But he couldn't say what for a while.

Ye Qiufeng looked at the sword god above the sky and took a deep breath. Immediately, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword flashed in his hand. For this ancient figure named the Sword God, even if it is a wisp of remnant soul, it is obvious that he is very jealous.

On the rostrum

Ying Tiandao looked at Ye Qiufeng, who took out the divine sword, but couldn't help but get nervous. This is the sword god of ancient times, and it is estimated that there are few people in the entire world who can compare with the attainment of swordsmanship. Otherwise, wouldn't you be worthy of the reputation of the sword god?

For Ye Qiufeng's divine sword, Ying Tiandao Chang was naturally very happy, but this move of Fan Chen was a powerful killing move for this most outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Can Ye Qiufeng be able to take it, even if he has the Nine Tricks of the Purple Thunder Technique.

And Baishi Jianzun's current mood is very happy because of the appearance of the sword god. After all, Fan Chen was the only person in their Heavenly Sword Sect who had sensed the soul of the Sword God in a thousand years, and the wrath of the Sword God personally used by the Sword God estimated that he Ye Qiufeng still didn't have the ability to dodge.

On the rooftop, he held the sword in his hand tightly. Ye Qiufeng rushed into the sky like lightning, on a par with the sword god. Looking at this strong man in ancient times, Ye Qiufeng slowly bent over, which can be regarded as a kind of respect for this former strong man.

Looking at Ye Qiufeng, who was slightly bent over, the sword god's wooden face couldn't help but feel a touch of relief. Although this is not a descendant of his Heavenly Sword Sect, it is extremely satisfying to this powerhouse in heaven and earth.

"Today's incident, although it will hurt the sword god seniors, but it is not my Ye Qiufeng's original intention, and I hope that the sword god seniors are not strange. "Bend over the sword god again. Ye Qiufeng explained

As soon as he finished speaking, the respect on Ye Qiufeng's previous face suddenly turned into a fierce force. There was a loud shout from the sky

"Purple Thunder Formula, Nine Recipes in One"

With Ye Qiufeng's angry shout, the energy on the entire rooftop was simply surging towards the divine sword in Ye Qiufeng's hand in a form visible to the naked eye.

"That's... Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword"

Seeing the divine sword in Ye Qiufeng's hand, a trace of epiphany flashed on the sword god's face, but it didn't matter, although he was a dead person, but Ye Qiufeng's strength was really not in his eyes, so he didn't think that the divine sword would exert much power in Ye Qiufeng's hands.

Looking at the move that Ye Qiufeng had prepared, the sword god didn't make any movement, obviously not really paying attention to Ye Qiufeng's attack. However, slowly, the cloudy old eyes also had a touch of solemnity. Because the power of the moves prepared by Ye Qiufeng was quite terrifying. There was already something out of his original control.

After the integration of the nine Purple Thunder Tricks with the Divine Sword as the carrier is completed. Ye Qiufeng was not satisfied, because he felt that this was not enough to create a mortal dust. At most, it will destroy the sword god.

His eyes gradually sharpened. Ye Qiufeng's handprints are slowly undergoing an extremely unfamiliar change. However, in the midst of the changes, the entire square shook instantly.

・・・・・・

The sky was clear, but now it is gradually becoming darker. It was only a matter of ten breaths, but the sky of the entire square square was completely darkened. Only the figure of the sword god is still surrounded by clouds.

Ye Qiufeng was now surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the light was flickering densely. The Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword behind it was quite active, and it was obvious that this kind of weather was the best moment for its power to be exerted.

The sword god's eyes were originally a little surprised because of the sudden change in the weather, but then a look of extreme surprise appeared on his face, and finally a trace of fear appeared.

"Wrath of the Sword God"

I only heard that the sword god's originally calm face suddenly became full of fear. It's just that even the loud voice is a little hoarse.

"How so. ”

Baishi Jianzun and the others, who were still on the rostrum, stood up impressively. Looking at the already dark sky, he suddenly exclaimed.

"It's Ye Qiufeng. He invoked the power of heaven and earth thunder. ”

The Yuqing Daoist of the Sanqing Daoist Academy on the side was embarrassed. Obviously, because of this fact, even the Daoist Yuqing Daoist, who had lived for hundreds of years, was a little surprised.

"This son, his future achievements are absolutely extraordinary"

Yuqing Daoist looked at Ye Qiufeng on the rooftop, and couldn't help but feel a little envious. Such a disciple, that sect will not want it. It's no wonder that Ying Tiandao would hide Ye Qiufeng's shadow so deeply.

"The power of heaven and earth, alas!"

As soon as he heard Daoist Yuqing's words, Baishi Jianzun was a little helpless, he also knew that this situation was the power of heaven and earth, but he didn't believe that it was caused by Ye Qiufeng. However, Daoist Yuqing's words shattered his disillusionment. After all, when it comes to the induction of heaven and earth energy, he is a little inferior to Yuqing Dao Master.

Looking at Ye Qiufeng, who was still changing his handprints on the rooftop, for a while, Baishi Sword Venerable glanced at the sword god who was already a little afraid, but he was quite helpless. Slowly shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ying Tiandao looked at Ye Qiufeng's figure, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. Then look at Baishi Jianzun who was sitting not far away, but there was some sneer and ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

・・・・・・

"It's late"

Hearing the slightly hoarse shout of the Sword God, Ye Qiufeng whispered, and then shook the sky

"Sword Moves Thunder"

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