Above the small floating peak.

Ye Qingyu slowly stood up.

There was undisguised anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

Not the first killing.

But it was the first time that Ye Qingyu wanted to kill someone so much.

The rules on Fengyun Platform made it impossible for Ye Qingyu to save Xie Yuan, a poor old man, just now, because he knew very well in his heart that if he made a move, he would be taken advantage of by Taiyimen, who was worried that he couldn't find a chance to deal with him, and suppressed himself strongly, which would collapse his subsequent series of plans.

Ye Qingyu was willing to pay any price in order to rescue Yu Xiaoxing.

Therefore, we must endure it, and if we don't bear it, we will make a big plan.

Watching the old man die, this is not in line with Ye Qingyu's temperament.

But he had to endure it.

This kind of forbearance, at this moment, turned into the most powerful killing machine in his life.

Knowing this, when the Enlightenment Tea Garden was first fought, Ye Qingyu would definitely not leave his hands, and would definitely kill Chen Shaohua on the spot.

Walking out of the pavilion step by step, Ye Qingyu's expression was fierce.

This time, Chen Shaohua, I will never let you live again.

His body squatted slightly, the strong physical power exploded, and the force under his feet slammed to the ground, and the entire Xiaofu Peak shook.

The airflow exploded and scattered like a whirlwind, and Ye Qingyu's figure was like a cannonball, rising into the air, piercing the air, and in the next moment, it had already landed on the Fengyun platform.

Rumble!

The moment it landed, the wind and clouds seemed to shake.

"You're going to die today. ”

Looking at Chen Shaohua, who was sneering and contemptuous on the other side, Ye Qingyu said word by word.

The light purple thunder and lightning light flow slowly appeared on his body, and the powerful flesh and blood qi exploded, boiling like an ocean.

Ye Qingyu's momentum continued to rise.

The invisible aura was furious, and around his body, even the air began to condense, and the light began to distort under such an momentum, and a pressure that words could not describe, centered on his body, escaped in all directions.

Opposite side.

Chen Shaohua's body was also full of vitality, resisting the pressure, but a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Dead?" Hehe, this is also what I want to say to you. ”

"With your kind of goods, your subordinates are defeated, and you are also worthy?"

Ye Qingyu sneered.

The smile was full of disdain and contempt.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Chen Shaohua's eyes, as if looking at a dead man, a clown, and a bedbug.

Chen Shaohua was enraged by this expression.

He laughed angrily.

"Haha, what's the matter? You are fighting for this Xie Lao'er, but unfortunately, soon you will be like him, turning into a puddle of flesh and a pile of white bones," Chen Shaohua sneered strangely, and between speaking, silver vitality light swords also appeared around him, floating densely around him, just like the world-destroying sword array, compared to the previous time when he killed Xie Yuan, each Yuan Qi light sword was much stronger, and there were rune streamers on it, and there was a killing intent like a peerless artifact.

Compared to the first stop of the Wudao Tea Garden more than ten days ago, this power is several times stronger.

"This is where your naïve confidence comes from?" Ye Qingyu approached step by step.

"Not bad. Chen Shaohua drank coldly: "The origin of ten thousand swords...... Kill!"

Woohoo.

The silver vitality lightsaber burst out at the same time.

The sword light was like a meteor, bright and fast, and it simply exceeded the limit of the speed that ordinary human eyes could capture.

The silver light sabers in the sky were staggered and horizontal, like an endless slashing sword net, with a sharp and incomparable sword aura, covering Ye Qingyu, and the silver light almost drowned his entire person.

Ye Qingyu's face was calm, and without the slightest resistance, he approached Chen Shaohua step by step.

"Get your cards out, or die." ”

As his footsteps moved, the strong momentum of the Emperor was overwhelming.

Ding Ding Ding!

Countless sharp sword qi slashed at Ye Qingyu's body, making a soft sound like metal colliding, and the flames splattered.

In such a rain of lightsaber destruction that was almost devastating, he walked slowly, his hair flying, his heroic posture, and his face was indifferent, as if he was walking in the slanting wind and drizzle under the spring sun, unhindered in the slightest.

Chen Shaohua's face changed.

The Heavenly Desolate Body Cultivation is even stronger than it was a few days ago.

"Tianhuang, I want to see if you can block my sword!"

In the midst of the broken cheers, Chen Shaohua's figure flashed, and he suddenly rose to the sky.

He jumped slightly and was already in the air at a height of ten meters, pinching out the sword technique with both hands, palms facing each other, holding them virtually, and the light in his palms was magnificent.

In the sound of breaking the air, the lightsaber that flew like a streamer in the sky instantly seemed to be like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and it was densely packed and instantly gathered in his palm.

In a breath, ten thousand swords turned into a sword.

This sword was as bright as jade, dozens of meters long, like a judgment artifact in the hands of a giant god.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect...... Kill!"

Chen Shaohua shouted angrily and slashed down with both hands.

The brilliant giant sword in his hand instantly parted the void and slashed towards the top of Ye Qingyu's head.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Ye Qingyu's face showed disdain, and he still did not make a block.

Rumble!

The brilliant sword slashed above his head.

The picture seems to be slightly frozen at this moment.

The huge long sword was pressed against Ye Qingyu's forehead, and time seemed to stand still.

This scene was imprinted in everyone's eyes.

Countless exclamations blurted out.

And then—

Click, click!

A soft sound was heard.

Just look at the sword body of the huge lightsaber, a small crack suddenly appeared.

Then this crack spread like a spider's web, instantly permeating the entire huge sword body, with a soft bang, the giant sword instantly broke inch by inch, turning into tens of millions of fragments and floating in the air.

"What?"

Chen Shaohua's pupils shrank, and he was extremely shocked.

This...... How can it be?

His figure immediately retreated, pulling away distance.

"Is this your strongest strength?" Ye Qingyu's murderous aura was like a whirlwind, approaching step by step.

The [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect] just now failed to cut even a single strand of Ye Qingyu's hair.

Such a posture brought Chen Shaohua huge psychological pressure.

"You...... Okay, I'll show you my true strength today. Chen Shaohua roared angrily.

The voice fell.

His ten fingers flew like butterflies, forming a mysterious mark.

The vitality between heaven and earth gathered like a whirlpool to Chen Shaohua on the wind and cloud platform, and the majestic vitality formed a white hurricane visible to the naked eye, and Chen Shaohua's long hair in the center of the hurricane was blown by the vitality storm.

Chen Shaohua slowly spread out his left palm, and the vitality between heaven and earth gathered into Chen Shaohua's palm as if it had found an exit, and it condensed into a crystal clear white lotus with buds waiting to be released in an instant. The white lotus exuded a lustrous luster, slowly blooming in Chen Shaohua's hands, the moment the flower opened, Chen Shaohua's right hand suddenly grabbed the stamen of the white lotus, and then slowly raised his hand, and the silver white lotus fairy sword bloomed with dazzling silver light and appeared in front of Ye Qingyu's eyes again.

He finally summoned the White Lotus Immortal Sword again.

As soon as the White Lotus Immortal Sword appeared, the Fengyun Platform was shrouded in that silver luster.

A holy and pure aura permeated, Chen Shaohua was holding the White Lotus Immortal Sword, his clothes were fluttering, his legacy was independent, and he was like an immortal.

With the fairy sword in hand, the momentum on Chen Shaohua's body soared suddenly.

The exquisite lotus flower in his left palm had disappeared after the White Lotus Immortal Sword was pulled out, and behind him, a huge lotus-shaped halo gradually appeared, lining Chen Shaohua as if he were an immortal.

The thrilling aura of power emanated from Chen Shaohua's body.

"Hey, it's much stronger than when I was in the Enlightenment Tea Garden...... The foundation of Taiyi Sect is really not to be underestimated. ”

Ye Qingyu's heart moved.

But his footsteps did not stop at all, his face remained as usual, and he continued to approach Chen Shaohua step by step.

"Let you know, what is the real White Lotus Sword Kill!"

Chen Shaohua held his sword in both hands and roared wildly.

I saw that the White Lotus Immortal Sword was like a peacock opening the screen, one into two, two into three, and three into ten thousand, endless, and the bright sword shadow almost submerged the entire Fengyuntai.

The people watching the battle around only felt that their eyes were stinging, and they didn't dare to look directly.

Compared to ten days ago, the sword shadow conjured by the White Lotus Immortal Sword at this time had condensed into an entity, and in addition to those top big names, many martial arts powerhouses could not even tell which of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Shadows was the body of the White Lotus Immortal Sword.

Ye Qingyu sneered and said, "It's okay to let you know what real power is." ”

He finally had a move.

Attack work.

Gently clench your right fist.

A lilac glow of electricity loomed over his fist.

Then slowly push out with a punch.

A moment ago, the fist was weak, as if it was swinging the willow in the wind.

In the next moment, a thunderbolt suddenly erupted on his fist.

Thunder in the silence.

Before anyone could react, there was a loud noise in the void, as if the sky had been shattered.

Rumble!

Suddenly lightning and thunder.

Endless purple flames, like heavenly fury, erupted from his fist.

The purple light was like a tide, drowning the sky and the earth.

The brilliance that erupted from the White Lotus Immortal Sword was instantly submerged, eroded, destroyed, and annihilated......

"This ...... How come?"

Chen Shaohua's pupils reflected a purple glow, making his suddenly frightened face look extremely hideous.

He was confronted with a power that he could barely comprehend.

In the face of this kind of power, Chen Shaohua had almost no power to struggle, he felt like a rice husk falling into the stormy ocean, small and could only wait for death.

"Ah......hh How so??"

He screamed in horror.

The power of the White Lotus Immortal Sword in his hand disintegrated and shook wildly, and he was crushed by the oncoming purple fist mark, screaming out of his hand, and he didn't know where he was shocked, and the purple thunder and lightning fist mark slowly pushed and crushed him, Chen Shaohua only felt that he was blocked by this terrifying power, unable to struggle and escape, and was about to be crushed into pieces.

"Poof......

He opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow.

The chest collapsed in an instant, the bones shattered, and in an instant, the bones of the whole body did not know how many were broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"No, ......" Chen Shaohua roared like crazy, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment-

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