Chapter 108: Peacock Feather

"Remember, the person who killed you is named Nangong Yu!" the man's sword eyebrows raised, and the starry eyes flashed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old servant also swept over at this time, and with a sword in the air, he stabbed straight at Ye Qingguan.

Zheng Zheng!

The sword qi broke through the air, making a sonorous sound of gold and iron, like a peacock's feathers blooming, wonderful, and raindrops fell, enveloping Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan put the sword in front of his chest and sneered: "It's just a wild ghost under the sword, it doesn't matter if you are Nangong Yu or Beigong Yu." ”

While!

He flicked his fingers on the shiny sword, and a pleasant sonorous sound sounded, and the void rippled and rippled, with a strange rhythm and fluctuations, disintegrating all the falling sword rain.

Then he lifted his iron sword and picked away the long sword that the old servant stabbed straight into, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword qi was accumulated.

The old servant was secretly shocked by Ye Qingguan's strength, and a dark energy was also hidden in it, making his arm tremble.

Ye Qingguan deceived himself, since he had already offended, he was not afraid of the ancient family behind the two of them, the iron sword passed through the air, the sword light was brilliant, flashing with the cold light, and it cut the head of the old servant.

Nangong Yu jumped over at this time, the long sword in his hand was much better than the ordinary iron sword, and a sword fell, accompanied by the sword aura like a peacock opening the screen, densely packed, like a feather shooting over.

Ye Qingguan shook his hand is the Rainbow Sword Technique, as fast as thunder, sword qi like a rainbow, in an instant, he didn't know how many swords he stabbed, forming a sword curtain in front of him, blocking all the sword qi.

The clanging sound here kept coming out, and in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many times they collided, and the speed of the fight was dazzling, and the cultivation was lower, and even the shadow of Ye Qingguan's sword could not be seen clearly.

Nangong Yu and the old servant's cultivation is very high, at least much stronger than the fifth young master killed by Ye Qingguan, and what he used was the Kong Ling swordsmanship that was passed down by the Nangong family, and every time he took out the sword, he would stimulate countless sword qi, just like a peacock opening the screen.

Ye Qingguan fought two people alone, and he did not fall behind, he had no shadow of his sword, and his sword was pointed directly at the vital point, without the slightest intention of showing mercy.

Sting!

Nangong Yu avoided Ye Qingguan's attack, lightly touched the ground under his feet, took advantage of his strength to take off, and pinched a sword trick with one hand, and an immeasurable sword qi suddenly appeared behind him, dense, like a fan-shaped screen, with his sword, the brush fell towards Ye Qingguan, implicating many people around.

Ye Qingguan's right hand erected the sword in front of him, his left hand pointed like a sword, lightly resting on the sword, his body and mind became extremely ethereal at this moment, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the heaven and earth.

Snort!

Infinite sword qi appeared around him, forming a spherical sword domain, enveloping his entire person, and within a radius of one zhang, he completely became his master, and he could no longer see the sword shadows of others.

Spirit Rhino Sword Technique!

If Su Xiaobai was here, he would definitely exclaim, what Ye Qingguan used was the Spirit Rhino Sword Technique he had learned.

In the distance, three of the eight Xuanjian saw this scene, their eyes flashed at the same time, and the murderous aura on their bodies suddenly became more than a step stronger.

Yan Bai's eyes standing opposite them were slightly cold, and the momentum on his body was also much stronger all of a sudden.

Ye Qingguan's qualifications are very high, even the thirteenth uncle was amazed, saying that he was born for swords, and many sword tricks can be memorized once he reads them, and his comprehension of swords is also incredible.

Lingxi sword technique, he only saw Su Xiaobai and Lin Mulang have used it, the important thing is that in the word "spirit", the body and mind are ethereal, the sword moves with his heart, and where the spiritual light in his heart goes, the sword can go.

Lin Mulang has already resolutely practiced the spirit rhino to a very high and profound realm, and with only one chopstick, he formed a sword domain around him, so that he can achieve a square land, and I am the master.

Ye Qingguan was the same at this time, although he was not as easy as Lin Mulang, but it was not easy to use his sword domain.

Nangong Yu was wrapped in immeasurable sword qi and smashed down, and a sword rain fell in this place, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword momentum was surging, and two completely different sword intents collided.

"Ahh

Many people were injured by the disaster of pond fish, and they were injured by the sword qi that was shooting from all directions, and they couldn't hide if they wanted to.

Ye Qingguan rushed to the sky with the sword domain, countless sword qi condensed in a sword, and the cold light of a sword swept across the night, illuminating the night sky, making the hairs on Nangong Yu's body stand up.

The old servant came with a sword at this time, like a long rainbow running through the sun, moving forward, wanting to solve his son-in-law's dilemma, pointing directly at Ye Qingguan's armpit empty door.

As soon as Ye Qingguan's sword momentum turned, the sword that had condensed tens of thousands of sword qi suddenly turned around and slashed towards the old servant.

"Shepherd!"

Nangong Yu exclaimed, although this old man is just a servant of their family, but his status is not low, he is the old man who followed his grandfather back then, he is loyal, he has watched him grow up since he was a child, and he is not a relative but a relative.

Snort!

Nangong Yu shook his hand, and the cold light bloomed like stars, like pear blossoms falling like rain, enveloping Ye Qingguan in it.

But Ye Qingguan seemed to have expected it, and as soon as he stomped on his feet, dozens of stones were shocked and flew up, and he slapped it out with one palm, and the majestic internal force came out, and the stones suddenly shot out.

There was a crisp clanging sound, and all the hidden weapons that Nangong Yu had spilled were stopped, without causing any harm to Ye Qingguan.

When I looked closely, I found that the hidden weapons that fell on the ground were small swords two or three inches long, similar to Ling Yu, and the cold light was the most famous Yu Ling Sword of the Nangong family.

At this time, on the other side, the sword had fallen on the old servant's body, the long sword in his hand was cut off, and a terrible wound was left on his chest, which was deep and bone-seeing, and the blood was pouring everywhere, staining his clothes red.

Nangong Yu hugged the old servant and wanted to say something, but the old servant's arm that touched his face fell suddenly, his head tilted, and he couldn't breathe anymore!

"Ahh

And at this moment, a terrifying dragon roar sounded, and the sword possessed by the sword soul exploded, and the sword soul fled, rushing straight towards Nangong Yu and burrowing into his sword, making the power of this sword extremely terrifying, and in a trance, it was like a sword mountain crushing down.

Ye Qingguan frowned, he didn't expect the sword soul to be so troublesome, it seems that if he wants to get it, he has to use some means.

Boom! A sword fell, and the ground was split into a gully several feet long, and the rubble flew and the sword qi raged.

Ye Qingguan had already retreated to the side at this time, but Nangong Yu stared at him deadly, the long sword waved, and another sword fell, and many people also rushed to this side at this time, attacking Nangong Yu together, wanting to get the sword soul in his hand.

Ye Qingguan retreated to the side of the stone statue of the Eastern Emperor, wanting to use the hand of the Eastern Emperor to subdue the sword soul.

Suddenly, a terrifying killing machine suddenly appeared in the darkness, causing Ye Qingguan's scalp to explode.

A thousand nights have shot!