In an instant, the chapter leaf turned into a "group like an illusory shadow afternoon, and then flew straight into the void at an incredible speed!"

Everyone's eyes widened.

The supreme and subtle knife formation exudes a huge pressure all the time, and under this pressure, it is difficult to even run. Now Zhang Ye is actually flying into the upper void under such huge pressure, which is really unexpected!

"Kill!"

The three of the King of Flowers, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eye, since they have already made a move, naturally they will not let go of Zhang Ye easily. Seeing Zhang Ye flying into the void, the three of them shouted in unison, and the folding fan of the King of Flowers, the palm of Iron Shouhou and the long sword of Zimuhou all blasted towards Zhang Ye!

On the folding fan of the King of Flowers, there is infinite heat, and the entire hall is reflected in red. Tie Shouhou's palm was just the opposite, on his palm, there was a dark glove, and when he made a shot, it was pitch black, like a ghost domain.

Just between the light and the darkness, the long sword of the purple eyes quietly cut through the void, like a flexible loach, burrowing under the legs of the chapter leaf!

Gu Ye flashed wonderfully, but the attacks of the three King of Flowers were also very sharp. The three of them shot as fast as lightning, and the cooperation was exquisite, as if after thousands of rehearsals, Zhang Ye just flew up, and the pursuit of the three of them came immediately, it was like a shadow!

Zhang Ye was in a state of epiphany, and countless sword path mysteries flashed through his mind, and his breath and the stars above his head faintly echoed. Sensing that danger was coming, Zhang Ye stretched out his arms, like a phoenix soaring in the sky, and suddenly flew ten zhang away, once again getting rid of the pursuit of the three powerhouses.

"What a clever body technique! Zhang Ye and this knife formation have been faintly fused together, and they are like fish in water in flashes, no wonder they can get rid of the attack of the three kings of the flowers!" Shui Daimei is a cultivator, seeing Zhang Ye's elegant and calm, and containing infinite mysteries, his eyes lit up, and he faintly realized something.

"Whoop Whoa"

Zhang Ye had just escaped, and the sword array was finally launched for the third time. One after another, the knives fell like raindrops, and the screams that tore through the air were endless.

Seeing the densely falling swords, the young and strong people present felt their hearts sink at the same time. The attacks launched by the knife array are stronger and stronger each time, and the sword gang that comes out this time is surprisingly powerful. Each sword can slash a true path double master!

The five people, the King of Flowers, the Iron Hand Hou, the Purple Eye, Shui Daimei and Qi Qingle, each waved their real weapons to resist the dense swords.

These knives contain terrifying liliang, and the angle is unpredictable, Rao is five people are strong in combat, and it is a little difficult to resist.

Compared with the five people, Zhang Ye is much more relaxed and leisurely. Zhang Ye entered a state of epiphany, his breath faintly echoed with the stars in the sky, and every knife gang that came out of the knife array, Zhang Ye knew it in his heart. In this case, Zhang Ye stepped on a subtle footwork, stepping on the gap of the attack with every step, and the dense swords were so dense that he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Huh?"

Shui Daimei has been paying attention to Zhang Ye, and when she saw Zhang Ye's subtle footwork, her mind moved slightly, and her eyes flashed with a hint of thought. Inspired by Zhang Ye's body method, Shui Daimei actually entered a state of epiphany and realized the mystery.

The supreme and subtle sword formation revealed, although it is the mystery of the sword path, but it also contains the way of cultivation. Cultivating to the depths, all streams return to the sect and all laws are connected, although Shui Daimei's weapon is not a knife, but it is also beneficial to understand the way of cultivation in it.

The three of Tie Shouhou, Zi Mu Hou and Qi Qingle resisted the dense swords, and they also had some understanding in their hearts. The eyes of the three of them were firmly fixed on the top of their heads, feeling the mystery of the formation with all their might, and comprehending the way of cultivation from it.

Among the six young powerhouses, only the King of Flowers did not put his mind on his feelings. The King of Flowers stared at Zhang Ye, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. Zhang Ye's performance, he completely saw it in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that Zhang Ye must have comprehended a lot of sword mysteries, so he was able to be so relaxed.

The change of the stars is just a few breaths in time. Zhang Ye was able to grasp the law of the change of the stars in a few breaths and enter the state of epiphany, this kind of earth-shattering understanding, the king of flowers had to admire.

"Zhang Ye, this kid, has obviously entered a state of epiphany, but his breath is fused with the stars, and I can't help him when I attack. It seems that if you want to kill Zhang Ye, you have to find another way,,,," The King of Flowers turned his thoughts, and his gaze slowly fixed on Qi Qingle.

Qi Qingle felt his body cold, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, he raised his head, just in time to see the ill-intentioned gaze of the King of Flowers.

Qi Qingle's heart sank: "What does the King of Flowers want to do?"

Qi Qingle just sensed that something was wrong, and the King of Flowers suddenly made a move. With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, six huge fireballs appeared out of thin air, blasting straight towards Qi Qingle!

"Ahh

Qi Qingle's face changed greatly, he never expected that the King of Flowers would resist the attack of the sword array and attack him. Shocked, Qi Qingle's body retreated sharply, intending to flash six fireballs.

"Boom, boom!"

Qi Qingle's figure had just flashed, and the six fireballs suddenly turned into six fire dragons and rolled towards Qi Qingle. The artistic conception that Qi Qingle comprehended was the artistic conception of rain, seeing the fire spouts rolling over, Qi Qingle roared, and a little raindrops appeared in the void, and the raindrops just fell on the fire dragon.

Among the five elements, water overcomes fire. Qi Qingle was worthy of being a genius of the Biyun Sect, and he reacted correctly at the first time. But Qi Qingle himself was seriously injured, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and his reaction speed was also slower. As soon as his rain mood unfolded, six fire dragons exploded!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the midst of six loud bangs, the huge liliang burst out of the air and rolled towards Qi Qingle. Qi Qingle was caught off guard, and when he landed, he was blown upside down, and his body was blazing.

"Puff puff!"

The supremely deep and subtle sword formation emits sharp swords all the time. After Qi Qingle was blown away, his injuries were already extremely serious, and he was no longer able to resist the knife gang, but in the blink of an eye, his body was hit by dozens of knife gangs, and his whole body was covered with wounds, flesh and blood flew sideways, and his muscles and bones were broken!

"You!" Qi Qingle glared at the King of Flowers with difficulty, and immediately fell to the ground. This genius master of the Biyun Sect died tragically like this.

The King of Flowers shot quickly, like a thunderbolt attacking, and when Zhang Ye was awakened by the loud noise and withdrew from the state of epiphany, Qi Qingle had already been killed.

"King of Flowers, you give me death!" Zhang Ye roared, and in the dense sword gang, he launched a stormy attack on the King of Flowers.

Although Zhang Ye withdrew from the state of epiphany, he had already comprehended a lot of sword mysteries just now, and this terrifying sword array became familiar in Zhang Ye's eyes. The sword gang that came out of the knife array not only did not hurt Zhang Ye, but became his combat partner!

The king of flowers had to resist both the dense swords and the attacks of Zhang Ye, and he was defeated and retreated. In just two blink of an eye, his arm was swept by the whip of punishment, and a piece of flesh the size of a palm was swept away by the whip of punishment, and blood splattered everywhere.

Zhang Ye was overjoyed, and was about to step up his attack, when the knife formation suddenly stagnated, the dense knife gang disappeared without a trace, and the third wave of attacks in the knife formation finally ended.

Zhang Ye sighed slightly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. The King of Flowers' combat power is extremely strong, and the folding fan in his hand contains all kinds of mysteries, without the help of the sword array, it is difficult for him to kill the King of Flowers. Moreover, the King of Flowers also has two helpers, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eye.

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The King of Flowers was proud and said, "Hahahaha! Zhang Ye, now that Qi Qingle is dead, there is no one to help you anymore." This time, I'll see how you're going to die!

The King of Flowers roared, and the two of them, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eye, flew over. The three young powerhouses of the Black Cloud Domain rushed towards Zhang Ye in unison.

The King of Flowers, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eyes are all top masters, and everyone's cultivation is much stronger than Zhang Ye.

Seeing the three of them coming around, Zhang Ye didn't dare to fight hard, he unfolded his body, turned into an unpredictable wind, and wandered in the hall.

Zhang Ye had just entered a state of epiphany, comprehending a lot of sword path mysteries, and his body technique had also improved a little. Under the full unfolding of the artistic conception of the wind, Zhang Ye is like a void wind, and with the strong combat power of the King of Flowers, Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eye, Zhang Ye cannot be helpless.

After all, the King of Flowers is a top powerhouse, and when he saw that Zhang Ye's body was powerful, he roared: "Iron Hand Hou, Purple Eye, let's form a triangle and besiege him!"

Iron Hand Hou and Purple Eyes are also smart people, and under the reminder of the King of Flowers, the two cooperated with the King of Flowers to form a sharp triangle, besieging Zhang Ye from afar.

The face of the King of Flowers showed a hint of pride. By trapping Zhang Ye, they can compress the space for Zhang Ye to dodge step by step, forcing Zhang Ye to fight hard. Zhang Ye's body technique is wonderful, but his cultivation is only the fourfold peak of the true path, and he will definitely lose if he fights hard!

King Huajian thought of this, and of course Zhang Ye thought of it, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, and quickly thought of a solution in his heart.

Seeing Shui Daimei standing on the side and not moving, Zhang Ye suddenly had an idea in his heart, and shouted: "Shui Daimei, if I am killed, it will be difficult for you to find a person who understands the artistic conception of water!

Shui Daimei was only interested in cultivation, and she had been standing silently, perceiving the formation. Hearing Zhang Ye's roar, Shui Dai's eyebrows moved, and she said to herself: "Yes, few people in the younger generation understand the artistic conception of water, and the older generation doesn't fight with me." If Zhang Ye is killed, it will be difficult to find an opponent who has comprehended the artistic conception of water!"

"Huh!"

Shui Dai's eyebrows raised her palm, and a conch appeared in her hand. Shui Daimei comprehends the artistic conception of sound, the conch is her most powerful weapon, take out the conch, Shui Daimei will go all out.

Shui Daimei flew up to stop the King of Flowers, and said: "Zhang Ye is my opponent, you killed him, where can I find someone who comprehends the artistic conception of water?"

"Woooooo

Shui Daimei didn't pay attention to the reaction of the King of Flowers, the conch in his hand made a whining sound, and the notes turned into a sharp sword, launching a fierce attack towards the King of Flowers. (To be continued)

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