Ye Yu's expression was haggard, a meteorite fell with a move, the nine-leaf green dragon grass in the sea of gods swayed and trembled, and in an instant, the abundant aura swept in and out of the seven stars, and was absorbed by the seven stars at an extremely crazy speed, and in an instant, the seven stars sword shook the sky, turbulent the sky, and the fierce sword momentum rippled!

Ye Yu's expression was grim, his head hung with the appearance of a unicorn, a sword slashed down in the air, the majestic sword swallowed the heaven and the earth, and the momentum was incomparably majestic and rushed towards Chang Jian, and the Great Imperial Sword Technique Shattered the Void One move was all blocked, as if two stacks of stormy waves on the sea collided violently together, "Boom ......"

The soul-stirring loud roar in the heavens and the earth, one is the peerless martial arts of Qingyang Mountain, which evolved from the imperial sword technique of Qinghua Palace on Fubi Xiandao, containing the ultimate domineering power, condensing the wisdom and strategy of the world-strong Qingyang master ancestor thousands of years ago. However, after all, it evolved from Qinghua Imperial Swordsmanship, not a fairy swordsmanship, and it is also flawed.

One is an authentic fairy swordsmanship, according to legend, from the nine secret swordsmanship of Qinghua Palace on Fubi Immortal Island, which is unfolded, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the vast power of the fall makes people dizzy and dizzy in the abyss, and the mountains and rivers are turned into mud. However, Ye Yu's cultivation is limited, and the spiritual power that can be driven is not abundant enough.

These two extreme swordsmanship duels in one place, the void shattered, the cyclone, and the purple-clothed elders were stunned, suddenly feeling that there seemed to be countless small laws binding themselves, as if they had lost their balance, and before they could react, they fell down one after another, and the ink-clothed disciples flying in the distance were also affected by the meteorite fall, and they fell under the sword one after another, falling straight down.

"What's going on? What happened?" An elder in purple barely stabilized his body and landed on the ground, looking at Ye Yu in horror as if he were a killing god.

"What kind of swordsmanship does Ye Ziyu use, it can actually compete with the Great Imperial Sword Technique!No, it's not a competition, the Great Imperial Sword Technique doesn't seem to be able to compete with the sword moves he uses at all", a group of purple-clothed elders looked at the scene in the sky in surprise.

"Senior Brother Chang Jian, be careful......" A purple-clothed elder knelt on the ground, screaming hoarsely.

As soon as the meteorite fell, Chang Jian's great sword technique was completely suppressed, and the vast power of the fall swept the heavens and the earth, destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum rushed towards Chang Jian like a rainbow!

"What? This is?" Chang Jian's pupils widened to the extreme, and he looked at the sword momentum rushing to the sky in horror, his body was completely uncontrollable, and he fell straight down, and the hunting wind tore his purple clothes to pieces, revealing a thin old man, if anyone could clearly see this scene now, he would definitely feel that this high-flying Qingyang Sect Leader was so thin!

People were terrified, frightened, and sluggish! Chang Jian was actually created by mysterious swordsmanship, and his clothes were shattered and turned into a streamer of light and fell downward!

"No, this can't be", Chang Jian roared hoarsely, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, the sword flew forward, and ten thousand swords pierced through his heart, strangling his body into minced meat.

Ye Yu's face was extremely pale, and he finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out, Qixingzi was still hissing and trembling, and the purple-clothed elders below were terrified, looking at the scene in Cangyu with wistfulness.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a thunderous explosion, Chang Jian's thin figure all exploded, and the blood was scattered with minced meat, and then a ball of light appeared in the place of the explosion, and with a soft sound, the light quickly swept backwards, and did not stop until dozens of feet away.

The brilliance dissipated, and suddenly a Chang Jian appeared, with his hair tied in a bun, wearing a brand-new purple robe, but his face was covered with sweat, showing a little haggard. Chang Jian's lips trembled, and his voice was angry to the extreme: "Traitor and thief, you actually cut off a Dao Venerable from me, my hundred-year cultivation will be ruined, and you will pay for your life!"

"Doppelganger?" An elder in purple immediately reacted, Chang Jian arrived at the doppelganger mirror, naturally there was a doppelganger Dao Zun, in order to survive at the moment of crisis, he resolutely gave up a Dao Zun, which undoubtedly abandoned all decades of cultivation, Dao Zun was destroyed, and his current cultivation did not know what realm he had fallen to.

Blood slid down the corners of Ye Yu's mouth, he was seriously injured, he looked at Chang Jian in the distance sluggishly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that you are a great cultivator of the doppelganger realm, I can't help you, now that your Daozun has been destroyed, your cultivation will be under the birth of each other, killing you is nothing more than pulling weeds and picking flowers, you have killed me three times and five times today, and hit the Xuanlong, like you, you believe that your cultivation is superior, you want to kill all the people who are exterminated, what is the use of keeping! Old thief, take your life!"

The purple Heavenly Boots, shining brightly, instantly burst out with a hurricane-like speed and rushed towards Chang Jian!

"It's not good, he wants to kill Senior Brother Chang Jian, stop him quickly!" An elder in purple reacted, and immediately shouted, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures rose from his stunned and pounced on Ye Yu.

Chang Jian watched Ye Yu rushing over, he knew that his cultivation had been halved, and he was no longer Ye Yu's opponent, so he hurriedly shouted: "Come on, hurry, save ......" But before he could finish speaking, an ink-colored long sword had already pierced through his chest, and then split horizontally, blood splashed the young man's face, and Chang Jian was cut in two and fell.

"No......" The purple-clothed elder watched in astonishment as Ye Yu cut Chang Jian in two, roaring in pain, but he was powerless to stop it.

"No one can save you!" the young man said indifferently, wiped the blood stains on his face with his hand, and calmly looked at the purple-clothed elder and the ink-clothed disciple who were stunned and angry towards him, and found that among the dozens of people surrounded by him, there were several purple-clothed elders with extraordinary strength, no matter which direction he broke through, he had no possibility of rushing out.

The tightly locked eyebrows suddenly stretched, and he looked indifferently at the Qingyang Taoist priest who was rushing from all directions, Ye Yu lowered his heart, since he couldn't rush out, then kill it!

"If you want to die, just come, I, Hao Lian Ye Yu, am not afraid!" A roar broke through the nine skies, a large coffin lid was revealed, and a peerless killing machine erupted, the blood-clothed young man stepped between heaven and earth, the anger and resentment in his heart were intertwined, and he burst out with endless battle intent.

Every Qingyang disciple who rushed over changed color and stopped his pace, after all, the methods that the young man in front of him burst out were too terrifying, and no one dared to take risks alone and challenge this majesty.

"Hao Lian Ye Yu, isn't he called Ye Ziyu, or did he hide his identity when he was in Qingyang?" said the purple-clothed elder in shock.

At this moment, a yellow light flew up from the ground, and Xiao Xuanlong rushed into the air again with the copper furnace, and then broke out a series of angry scoldings: "I am the ancestor of Qingyang Taoist priest, dare to let Benlong see the stars in the sky, and dare to beat Benlong's magic weapon away, I also want you to see the stars in the sky......"

Xuanlong Wu scolded angrily, the copper furnace flew and spun all over the sky, and many disciples in ink were really hesitant to rush forward, but suddenly their heads buzzed and felt that the stars were all over the sky, and they were smashed by the copper furnace and fell down.

In a breath, seven or eight ink-clothed disciples were hit by the copper furnace and fell into the sky, Ye Yu looked back, but saw that the Xuanlong was violent, and a pair of front paws waved and manipulated his copper furnace to smash the ink-clothed disciples, and the power of the Xuanlong broke out in an all-round way.

Seeing that Xuanlong was fine, Ye Yu's heart was relaxed for a while, and he hated Xuanlong since he was fine, why didn't he run away, now it was difficult to escape, and yelled at Xuanlong in the distance: "Dumb Dragon, I'm here, let's kill it together!"

"Grandma, you're just staying, seeing that my Xuanlong is more temperamental, I can't bear to leave you, this time I kill it, the little fairy is mine, you are not allowed to rob me", although Xuanlong said with such a big grin, his body was extremely fast, avoiding the attack of the purple-clothed elder, and rushed into the crowd, and joined Ye Yu.