Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 245 Fierce Fight

"That's it, no matter how you say it's a man, how many can bear to have their wife having an affair with another man?"

"That's right, but the owner of Ye Zhuang is also able to bear it, listening to this, it is not a day or two between Mrs. Ye and Mr. Duan. ”

"What can you do if you can't bear it? Today's Tibetan Sword Villa's large and small industries are all taken care of by Mrs. Ye, when the old owner died, the Tibetan Sword Villa was once in the dilemma of closing the village. ”

"But which one is the owner of Ye Zhuang singing today, I have endured it for so many years. ”

The crowd in the square in front of the hall did not disperse, and what they said was the entanglement between Master Ye, Mrs. Ye and Mr. Duan.

"Mrs. Ye is not an ordinary woman. ”

Someone else said.

"It makes sense to say this, a female streamer can take care of the huge Tibetan Sword Villa in an orderly manner? ”

Someone agreed.

"Lord Kogi. ”

After Mu Sanqian came out with Ye Ning, he followed everyone out of the hall and got up to greet Hu Jiaoxi.

"Oh, it's Hu Jiaoxi. ”

"It's a big day to watch the ceremony, but this situation makes Kogi-sama laugh. ”

When Hu Jiaoxi spoke, his gaze crossed Mu Sanqian, and finally fell on Ye Ning's body.

"It's normal for husband and wife to have a little dispute, and whoever wins the battle will listen to whomever they want. ”

Mu Sanqian didn't know what Hu Jiaoxi's intentions were, so he casually played haha.

"That's the reason, whoever wins will listen to whom. ”

Who knew that Hu Jiaoxi suddenly laughed after hearing this, and then even claimed that it was, as if he had heard some great truth from Mu Sanqian's mouth.

While the two were still talking, there was another piercing sound in the dark sky, and the clouds and mist were surging in the direction of the back mountain, and then about six or seven swords broke through the clouds and rode the wind.

"Look, there's a flying sword again!"

The sharp-eyed eyes of the crowd saw the sword breaking through the air from the clouds, and immediately shouted.

The one that slashed Yu Canghai just now already shocked everyone, and if you want to do anything with the imperial sword, you have to do it in the realm of knowing your fate, but many people, including Mr. Duan and Hu Jiaoxi, secretly investigated, but found that the owner of Ye Li Qiuye Zhuang was still in the realm of reason.

This is strange, obviously there is only the realm of the middle realm of Mingli, but he can kill people with a sword like a great sage, could it be that the burning red sword embryo is the natal object of Ye Zhuang's major?

But right now, there are six or seven swords brushing and whistling through the air, and it is extremely difficult for the natal object to be cultivated, and there are very few people who know the method of cultivating the natal object, and because the natal object is opportunistic in the eyes of the orthodox people in the rivers and lakes, the natal object is almost extinct in the Qiyuan rivers and lakes.

Thinking about it like this, how could Ye Liqiu cultivate such a large number of natal objects?

"Find a safe place and wait, I'll go back. ”

Mu Sanqian saw that those swords that were galloping in the air with the tail sound of breaking the void were about to rush here, and hurriedly asked Yangshan Zhe and Hongyi to take Ye Ning to a safe place.

He himself ran to Mr. Duan's yard.

Those swords clattered through the roof of the golden tile, swirling in the hall like a swimming dragon, and then returned to Ye Liqiu's body to swim around.

More than a dozen Tibetan sword disciples who were originally responsible for maintaining the order of the ceremony listened to Mr. Duan's order, and rushed out of the side hall with their blades, the cold light of the blades flickered, and the owner of the village who had no achievements and prestige didn't want it!

"Fifteen steps. ”

Ye Li Qiu Yuguang roughly measured the distance.

The sword cruising beside him seemed to have suddenly received an order, and rushed out like a fierce beast that had found its prey, and the fierce sword made those disciples who hid the sword have no power to fight back at all, and the sound of their robes being torn was accompanied by a painful wail, and those disciples with blades fell to the ground in pain, and after falling to the ground, they were still fifteen steps away from Ye Liqiu.

The ghostly sword returned to Ye Liqiu's side, removing the blood that had just been stained on the sword's body, as if nothing had happened.

"The sword intent of knowing the fate in exchange for his life, Lord Ye Zhuang really thinks it is worth it?"

Mr. Duan finally took a step, he walked to the middle of the stage and asked Ye Liqiu if it was worth it, but he never glanced at those Tibetan Sword disciples who fell to the ground in pain.

"Why not let Ye Xuan go to the funeral of Ying Niang and lose Ye's life?"

Ye Xuan was in the apse at this time, and all the people who stood in front of her were going to die today.

Mr. Duan could understand Ye Liqiu's madness at this time, so he didn't say anything more.

Taking a step forward, with Mr. Duan as the center, the qi machine is like a raging tsunami, and wherever the qi machine goes, it can envelop everything, pressing towards Ye Liqiu with an unstoppable momentum.

In an instant, the qi machine overturned the tables and chairs, swept away the people on the ground, and broke through the doors and windows of the main hall, and the entire hall was shaking, and everywhere it went was really devastating.

The swords that were cruising beside Ye Liqiu were staggered together in the face of the monstrous weather, and they used the body of the sword as a shield to resist the incomparably powerful qi machine.

"It really deserves to be Mr. Duan, a well-known scholar. ”

The momentum of the gas machine gushing out of the hall has not diminished at all, and those who have not left in the square can be scared into a cold sweat.

Hu Jiaoxi floated in front of the hall and retreated, leaving a full fifty steps before landing, and the robes surging formed a partition wall with the qi machine, which separated everyone in the square from the qi machine.

By the time all the qi was gone, fine beads of sweat had oozed from Hu Jiaoxi's forehead.

"If you want to see the excitement, you should find a safe place, if there is a mistake, I can't afford to hide the sword. ”

Hu Jiaoxi retracted his qi and stood with his hands in his hands, and said to these people in the square.

Looking at the excitement, where is it more important than one's own life? Everyone retreated one after another, and after a while, only Ye Liqiu, Mr. Duan and Ye Xuan, who were still in the palace, were left in the main hall on the peak of Daping Mountain.

With the swords intertwined together, the qi machine was blocked, but when the qi machine dispersed, these swords that had withstood the most attack were also broken inch by inch, and they shattered to the ground.

Ye Liqiu double-commanded, and after penetrating Yu Canghai, the sword blank that cut deep into the ground shook in response, and then actually broke free from the ground and flew back to Ye Liqiu's side.

Ye Liqiu stood up, and the sword blank followed him like a shadow, and he killed Mr. Duan like a ghost.

Mr. Duan's qi was endless, and he waved back at the sword that Ye Liqiu slashed at the head.

There was a piercing sound of the bell, and the two of them staggered in a blink of an eye, and after falling to the ground separately, they turned around and hedged again, and they had flashed several times in an instant, only to hear the impact in the hall and reverberate, ghostly figures flashed back and forth, and the speed and rhythm were so fast that it was suffocating.