Zhang Ye is in the state of perception, and the spirit goods are extremely keen. The fighting intent of the two of them, King Huajian and Shui Daimei, was immediately captured by him, and he withdrew from the state of perception

Zhang Ye was forced to withdraw from the state of perception, and he was furious, and he wanted to take action immediately, pressing the two of Hua Yan Wang and Shui Daimei to the ground and beating them severely.

At this moment, several roars were heard in the distance. With a loud noise, Qi Qingle's figure flew out like a stone and smashed into the stone wall.

It turned out that when the King of Flowers and Shui Daimei were besieging Zhang Ye, Tie Shouhou and Zimu Hou were going all out to attack Qi Qingle, preparing to kill Qi Qingle in one fell swoop.

Qi Qingle was in the ruins of this Sword Monarch, although he also had adventures, and he also advanced to the sixth level of the true path. But his opponents are Zimu Hou and Tie Shou Hou, no matter which one of these two people is, their combat effectiveness is stronger than Qi Qingle. Under the siege of the two strong men, Qi Qingle was immediately hit hard and was beaten out.

Zhang Ye frowned slightly.

If Qi Qingle is killed, Zhang Ye will face the siege of the three powerhouses of the Black Cloud Domain, even if Zhang Ye's body is strong, no matter how good his understanding is, he will inevitably die. In addition, Qi Qingle is the same door after all, and Zhang Ye can't see death without help.

"Buzz!"

Zhang Ye didn't say a word, his body turned into a tornado visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly retreated, rushing straight towards Zimu Hou and Tie Shouhou.

Zhang Ye's artistic conception of the wind is already close to Dacheng, even under the huge pressure of the knife array, the speed is still extremely fast, and it instantly crosses the distance of dozens of zhang.

When the King of Flowers saw Zhang Ye retreating, he said with a cruel smile: "Zhang Ye, you can't protect yourself, you still have to save people!

The folding fan was horizontal in the void, and three huge flames, like three huge meteors, crossed the void in an instant, and blasted towards Zhang Ye's back.

The artistic conception of fire!

The artistic conception of the Fire King of the Flowers has been integrated into his moves. He sent out three fireballs, each of which contained an incredibly high heat, which could easily burn a great master of the Sixfold True Path into ashes.

Zhang Ye's speed was as fast as lightning, but the fireball was even faster than Zhang Ye under the huge attention of the Flower King. These fireballs came behind Zhang Ye in the blink of an eye, and then exploded violently, forming three huge fire dragons that swept towards Zhang Ye!

"What a terrible means of controlling fire! This King of the Flower Realm is worthy of being a strong man in the Black Cloud Domain, not only is his strength strong, but his comprehension of the artistic conception of fire has also reached an extremely high level! Between the movements of these three fire dragons, there are thousands of changes, even I can't see through it for a while. It seems that if you want to dodge these three fire dragons perfectly, you have to ask the fire spirit to come out and help!"

Zhang Ye's heart tightened, and his mind instantly merged with the fire spirit. The fire spirit itself is an ancient fire spirit, and his understanding of flames is unparalleled, and after the hearts are combined, Zhang Ye instantly analyzed the weaknesses of the three fire dragons, and his body took three steps with great mystery.

"Teng Teng Teng!"

Three steps out, just as he came to the gap between the three fire dragons. The three fire dragons sent out by the King of Flowers couldn't even touch the corners of Zhang Ye's clothes.

"Huh?"

The King of Flowers' face sank. These three fire dragons contain thousands of changes, even if they are the sevenfold masters of the true path, they can only have a hard connection in the face of the three fire dragons, and it is impossible to dodge easily. Between Zhang Ye's three steps, three fire dragons flashed, which made the King of the Flowers secretly frightened.

"Zhang Ye, pick me up a few more tricks!"

The King of Flowers roared angrily, and before the sword array launched a third wave of attacks, the folding fan swiped in his hand with a mysterious stroke, and nine huge fireballs flew towards Zhang Ye.

At this time, Tie Shouhou and Zi Mu Hou flew up together and rushed towards Qi Qingle. Qi Qingle was already seriously injured, his combat effectiveness was greatly weakened, and in the face of the siege of the two masters of Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eye, he had no choice but to use desperate means, and all his moves were all made in the same end.

Although Qi Qingle has a desperate heart, his combat power is far inferior to Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eye, even if he is desperate, he will not be able to last. After a few moves, Qi Qingle's situation was even more critical, and he could die at any time in the hands of the two young powerhouses.

Seeing Qi Qingle's danger, Zhang Ye yelled at Shui Daimei: "Shui Daimei, save Qi Qingle! Don't you want to fight me? Out of the ruins of the Sword Monarch, I will fight with you for three days and three nights!"

Shui Daimei's eyes flashed with excitement, and he waved his fist in the void and said, "You are finally willing to fight with me!" However, three days and three nights are not enough, I will fight with you for ten days and ten nights, until I comprehend the artistic conception of water!"

Zhang Ye now knows that the woman Shui Daimei is simply a cultivator. In her eyes, except for cultivation, nothing else is important Hearing her request, Zhang Ye shouted: "No problem, if you save Qi Qingle, I will fight you, and it will be no problem to fight for half a year!"

He happily agreed, but Zhang Ye was ruthless in his heart: "It's all in this situation, she is still bargaining with me, there is definitely something wrong with this woman's head! Out of the ruins of Daojun, I have to knock her head hard and teach this woman a lesson!"

Shui Daimei didn't know what Zhang Ye was thinking, and when she heard Zhang Ye agree, she smiled proudly, and her figure suddenly crossed dozens of zhang with the laughter and joined the battle. Shui Daimei's combat power is comparable to that of King Huajian and Zhang Ye, as soon as she joined, Qi Qingle's pressure was greatly reduced, and her fate was saved.

Seeing that Qi Qingle's life was saved, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately cheered up and tried his best to deal with the King of Flowers.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to cast a cloud-breaking knife, nor did he dare to take out the tip of the mysterious knife, because these two things were related to the sword king. In this case, Zhang Ye's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and although he took out the whip of punishment, he could not compete with the King of Flowers, and could only passively deal with the attack of the King of Flowers.

The King of Flowers became more and more jealous of Zhang Ye, and he made a move with all his might, exerting his majestic innate true qi and fire artistic conception to the extreme. And Zhang Ye relied on the help of the fire spirit and his mysterious body to dodge the attacks of the King of Flowers again and again.

The two attacked and defended, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

Suddenly, the stars above their heads moved again.

A little bit of footage, slowly spinning, a cold and cold knife intent, heavy pressure to the bottom of people's hearts. Seeing that the sword array was about to attack again, the six young powerhouses present all stopped fighting, their eyes firmly fixed on the stars above their heads.

The change of the stars contains the mystery of the sword. At this time, no one wants to miss it, and they are ready to comprehend a new mastery from the stars.

Tens of thousands of stars slowly change, revealing a kind of mystical and mystical taste. Zhang Ye stared at the stars above his head, his spiritual sense extending towards the void, and he tried his best to capture the aura of the stars' changes.

"No, no! This supremely profound and subtle sword array contains too many mysteries of the sword path! I am alone, and I can't remember the changes of the stars at all, and it is even more difficult to comprehend the mysteries! Unless I can enter the state of comprehension every time, I can hope to comprehend the mysteries!"

Zhang Ye looked at the stars above his head, thinking secretly in his heart, and suddenly, a wonderful thought flashed through Zhang Ye's heart. Zhang Ye thought to himself: "I am alone, no matter how powerful I am, I can't remember the changes of the stars one by one. One person can't help it, I can call a few more people to remember together!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye shouted in his heart: "Fire Spirit, Gold Spirit, Water Spirit, Wood Spirit!

The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are exactly matched with the five directions of east, west, south, north and middle. Under the assignment of chapter leaves, the fire spirit remembers the changes of the southern stars, the golden spirit remembers the changes of the western stars, the water spirit remembers the changes of the northern stars, and the wood spirit remembers the changes of the eastern stars. Zhang Ye himself, then the change of the central star in the memory.

With the help of the four spirits, every trace of change in the stars was shown in front of Zhang Ye's strong understanding, and he began to deduce all kinds of changes.

"Buzz!"

The aura on Zhang Ye's body has undergone subtle changes. His breath was faintly in line with the stars above his head, and there was a mysterious and mysterious taste.

"Huh?"

Zhang Ye entered a state of epiphany, and when he landed, he attracted the attention of the five young powerhouses, and the five young powerhouses retracted their gazes in unison and stared at Zhang Ye.

King Huajian stared at Zhang Ye, his eyes widened: "Good guy! The state of epiphany is hard to come by, for a cultivator, he may not be able to enter the state of epiphany for the rest of his life." Zhang Ye actually entered the state of epiphany twice in a row, it is simply a demon!"

The eyes of the King of Flowers, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eyes met in the void. In the hearts of the three of them, they all paid attention: "Zhang Ye, this person, his understanding is terrifying, he must be killed!"

"Drink!"

The King of Flowers, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eyes Hou let out a loud roar at the same time, and pounced on Zhang Ye in unison. The three of them are all masters who have experienced thousands of battles, and when they know that when they have an epiphany, they are most afraid of being disturbed by others, so the three of them first roared, and then shot with all their might, ready to bombard Zhang Ye in one fell swoop.

The three of them shot extremely quickly, even Shui Daimei didn't expect that the three young powerhouses would shoot at Zhang Ye at the same time. By the time she reacted, the three young powerhouses had already pounced within five zhang of Zhang Ye!

"Ah, it's over!"

Seeing the three of them attacking at the same time, Shui Daimei and Qi Qingle were both taken aback. Shui Daimei sighed with regret in her heart: "It's over, as soon as Zhang Ye dies, where can I find a master who has comprehended the artistic conception of water?"

Qi Qingle was pale. The strong people in this hall, the strength of each person, is stronger than him. If Zhang Ye dies, he will inevitably die!

Just when Qi Qingle's heart was like ashes, Zhang Ye, who was under siege, suddenly moved. (To be continued)

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