Li Jiayuan's expression was cold, and he did not hesitate to meet the sword of Qixingzi, the Kunlian Divine Sword moved the heavens and the earth, the Great Imperial Sword Technique swept, and the majestic sword was vast, as if the top of two opposing giant mountains exploded at the same time, and the strong cyclone fluctuations collided violently together.

Thundered......

The Great Imperial Sword Technique and the Heavenly Demon Attack Technique were paired together, the sky trembled, Ye Yu and Li Jiayuan flew out upside down at the same time, and the few remaining monks in the Dao Array at the bottom were all shocked after witnessing this duel.

"This is、Qingyang Mountain's Great Imperial Swordsmanship!" Some people exclaimed, Qingyang Great Imperial Sword Technique is the supreme martial art of the Eastern Soil, which can be called a divine skill, many people have never seen it once in their lives, and today they saw Li Jiayuan use the Great Imperial Sword Technique, and their hearts were full of waves.

"I didn't expect the Yin Yang Ancestor to be so strong, and he didn't fall behind in the slightest against the Great Imperial Sword Technique", some monks were even more panicked, the sword that the Yin Yang Ancestor turned into was no less than Li Jiayuan's Great Imperial Sword Technique, such a divine skill against the sky, which made them panic in their hearts.

Just after Li Jiayuan slashed out with a sword, his heart was shocked, he remembered that one day more than ten years ago, he was humiliated by Chang Jian in charge of Phantom Sea Peak, and he was unwilling to be humiliated to challenge Chang Jian, and the two fought for one hundred and ten rounds, and finally forced Chang Jian to use the Great Imperial Sword Technique, so that he was defeated.

Since that day, he said goodbye to Yuxuzi, went to Qingyang Pavilion alone, practiced day and night, and for the Qingyang stunt great swordsmanship is a study of forgetting to sleep and eat, ten years of penance, Li Jiayuan's mastery of the great swordsmanship, even he himself does not know how superb it is, although the thirteen-style great swordsmanship, he only has six, but even these six styles, it is difficult to find ten people in the older generation of Qingyang Mountain who have learned the six-style great swordsmanship at the same time.

So as soon as he made a move, he showed the most powerful killing move - the Great Imperial Sword Technique, the Great Imperial Sword Technique will inevitably be hit hard by the Yin and Yang Ancestor as soon as the Great Imperial Sword Technique comes out, Li Jiayuan is very proud in his heart, after a sword is cut out, of course his pride is gone, on the contrary, there is a shock and difference, the Yin Yang Ancestor's sword move just now is extremely domineering, which is comparable to the Great Imperial Sword Technique!

"He, blocking the Great Imperial Sword Technique?" Bai Lian'er next to her looked horrified, she had heard that Ye Ziyu resisted Chang Jian alone, and after breaking Chang Jian's three moves Great Imperial Sword, he killed Dao Zun, and finally killed Uncle Chang Jian, Qingyang was in an uproar, but now there was a person in front of her who could carry the Great Imperial Sword Technique alone.

Ye Yufei withdrew, his heart was full of surprise, thinking that more than half a year ago, Chang Jian used the Great Imperial Sword Technique, he could only resist desperately, and he never thought that half a year later, his Heavenly Demon Attack Technique would not fall behind the Great Imperial Sword Technique, Ye Yu was shocked, so he was fearless and swept the sword again!

At this moment, Li Jiayuan became furious, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Great Imperial Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Sing in unison!" In an instant, the fog around Li Jiayuan's body was turbulent, and the colorful swords on the Kunlian Divine Sword rose up, spreading like an overwhelming place, covering a space, and gradually Li Jiayuan's figure was also blurred, and then the colorful sword light completely burst out, and endless sword shapes erupted out, one after another, like a rain of swords rushing straight towards Ye Yu!

The Great Imperial Sword Technique, ten thousand swords roared in unison, like the Grim Reaper dancing wildly, and the murderous aura swept wantonly, this is a kind of earth-destroying momentum, powerful to the extreme!

The killing array was coming to an end, the ghost operator frowned, his white hair was flying, his gesture stopped, the battle below made him creepy, and he asked himself what the odds of winning would be if he faced Li Jiayuan's great swordsmanship?

"Come on!" Ye Yu shouted, holding the coffin lid in front of him with his left hand, and holding the Qixingzi mist in his right hand, rushing straight towards the sword rain in the sky, this is an indomitable momentum, and it is already the invincible and fearless will of the brave!

At this moment, the nine-leaf green dragon grass in the sea of gods trembled, Ye Yu's heart trembled, and a voice full of killing intent burst out: "Kill, kill me, kill them all!"

In an instant, his eyes were blazing, Ye Yu couldn't control that feeling, and let him flow in his blood, sweeping through his body, and in an instant, the killing intent was great!

The black silk danced wildly, the clothes were flying, and the blue light of the coffin lid was monstrous as if a huge divine shield was blocking Ye Yu's body, and at the same time, the Seven Star Sword shook the sky, and a roar erupted from Ye Yu's mouth: "Heavenly Demon Attack Technique, Chaos Xuanguang!"

Kunlian Divine Sword, colorful sword rays covered the heavens and the earth, endless sword rain swept the sky, the powerful killing intent made the space tremble, the sharp battle intent made the monk shocked, and the sword shadows finally hit the coffin lid of the blue light, "boom ......bang bang bang" The roar made people's hearts numb, and their hearts were frightened, and the sword shape collided violently with the coffin lid.

Ye Yu's speed was immediately slowed down by the huge impact force, and then the abundant spiritual energy in the divine sea roared out, almost out of his control, and then the voice in his heart roared extremely high-pitched: "Rush!"

Sou!

The speed under Ye Yu's feet increased again, and the coffin lid blocked all the sword rain with no indefiniteness, and rushed straight towards Li Jiayuan, and in an instant, the seven stars were raised, the mist swayed, and a sword slashed the void, and the vast sword light blocked all the sword rain, and the reverse Li Jiayuan threatened the past, and the power of the heavenly demons broke out again, accompanied by a dizzying chaotic light, and the sword qi shattered everything.

Seeing the swords swarming in, the dazzling light stinging his eyeballs, Li Jiayuan's eyes couldn't help narrowing, he endured a huge tremor and waved the Kunlian Divine Sword, and shouted again: "Great Imperial Sword Technique, smash the void!"

Rumble!

The void collapsed, and the surrounding air became shattered, and it was depressing, and at the same time, the Great Imperial Sword Technique shattered the void and the Heavenly Demon Attack Technique Chaos Xuanguang True Ying Feng, and the blazing light on both sides collided violently, powerful and terrifying to the extreme.

The sound of "hiss, fluttering, ......" was heard continuously, and the entire killing array trembled, the skin of the earth was completely shattered, the debris flew everywhere, the monks were affected and howled, and the corpses and flesh on the ground turned into a piece of mud, circling and flying in the void.

Ye Yu's body trembled and immediately fell back, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood under the silver mask, thinking that Li Jiayuan consumed all his spiritual power and desperately swung the Great Imperial Sword Technique, which made his whole body bones shattered, his face was extremely pale, and he coughed up more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood and fell down.

At this moment, there was also a strange situation in the killing array below, and the chattering arguments between the two in the distance finally came to a conclusion, the thin scholar Liu Saburo and the desperate head Tuo Wujie monk came to Chaoyungang very early, both of them are masters of the world, and naturally disdain to be in the company of other monks, so they stood far away, and the scholar saw the blood of the Dao array, and he was about to save people, but under the persuasion of the monk, Liu Saburo had to stand outside the Dao array to observe the changes.

The scholar is a lascivious but affectionate scholar! The scholar is not a quiet scholar!

The monk is a monk who strikes iron but dares to work hard! The monk is a monk who has no precepts!

The monk was dressed in gray tattered monk's robes, his body was one foot high, a string of huge Buddha beads hung around his neck, his palms were folded to his chest, he recited Amitabha Buddha in his mouth for a while, and said to Liu Saburo very slowly: "Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, the heart does not move, people do not move, and if they do not move, they do not hurt; if the heart moves, people move recklessly, hurt their bodies and hurt their bones, so they experience all kinds of pain in the world."

"I said, monk, have you said enough, now that most of you are dead, do you want to save it?" The scholar had an old book in his waist and a folding fan in his hand, very impatient.

The monk continued: "Greed leads to old age, ignorance causes illness, stupidity leads to death, except for the three enlightenments, scholar, you have to think twice, these people appear here with greed, and it is also cause and effect that they are killed."

The scholar wanted to leave, the monk's face became nervous, and he strode forward and grabbed the scholar but didn't let him go, the scholar was full of anger but the monk couldn't help it, and scolded angrily: "You said that you are an ironworker, and you are desperate, your Zen staff is not known how much blood is stained, but now you are starting to say Zen to me, you are not ashamed!"

The monk was full of embarrassment, the scholar talked about his pain, the monk was originally a monk, but he was not a monk when he fought hard, today he did not carry a Zen staff on his shoulder, it means that he will not kill, so he said Zen to the scholar bitterly, the scholar was angry and stabbed the monk's pain, and suddenly called the monk to speak, his head shook for a long time, sighed, and finally said: "The monk is merciful, or not, the sprinkle family will save people with you!"