Chapter 147: Ominous and Dark
Zhu Xian's sword, cut yourself first, in Zhu Xian, it is completely a lose-lose style, and it is even more terrifying, after all, this is a sword known as Zhu Xian, and you need to pay a great price, including life!
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Now that I finally know that this sword is completely a way of hurting oneself and hurting others, Ye Qingguan's eyebrows are cracked, and a blood stain flows down, which is shocking.
But the power of this sword is also terrifying, a bright rainbow can't open the eyes, cut the night, and becomes the boundary between heaven and earth, it really has the power of killing immortals!
Zang Feng's hair stood on end at this time, this sword was even more terrifying than the sword of the heart, aimed at him, and he would not give up if he was not killed.
In the eyes of Su Xiaobai and An Lanxuan, Ye Qingguan's thick black hair also turned white in an instant, with strands hanging down on his temples, which was extremely dazzling.
Ye Qingguan held the long sword in his hand, straight forward, pointing directly at Zangfeng, and the whole person flew out with the sword light, and within a hundred zhang, a sword sealed his throat.
"Ahh
Hide the edge, the edge is in the sleeve, hidden in the square inch, everything is accumulating sword momentum, bursting out in an instant, and achieving a one-hit kill.
Since the dark turmoil twenty years ago, there have been few people in the world who are worthy of Zangfeng's attack, and the sword momentum that has been accumulated for twenty years will all burst out in an instant, how terrible will it be?
Two rainbow lights appeared on the top of the Jade Emperor, running through the heavens and the earth, rushing into the sky, many people in Gusu City saw it, dumbfounded, dry mouth, even if it was so far away, they could feel an awe-inspiring sword intent.
There is no doubt that the two men who fought were the strongest swordsmen in the world!
Rumble!
The entire Jade Emperor Peak exploded, the mountains collapsed, the pavilions were razed to the ground, hundreds of trees were pierced by the sword qi, and the chaotic leaves flew all over the sky.
Several king-level killers couldn't dodge, and they were all pierced by sword qi, and their whole bodies were covered with blood holes, turning into sieves.
An Lanxuan swept into the distance lightly, a pair of good-looking eyebrows frowned, looking at the place where the sword light exploded, but he couldn't see anyone's figure clearly.
Su Xiaobai erected Mo Yuan in front of him, and he could only hear the sound of clanging sounding continuously, and the sword qi hit the broad sword body, splashing sparks.
After a long time, the smoke and dust here dispersed, and only a large pit of nearly a hundred zhang square appeared there, and everything else disappeared.
The ghost car is gone, Zang Feng is gone, and Ye Qingguan is gone.
Su Xiaobai struggled to stand up, and his heart became panicked.
"Little Yezi! Little Yezi!" Su Xiaobai looked around, but he couldn't see anyone, Ye Qingguan seemed to have been completely disintegrated in that earth-shattering explosion.
"Xiao Yezi!" Su Xiaobai's heart was completely replaced by panic, and he screamed exhaustedly, but he couldn't hear any response.
An Lanxuan's figure swept over, looking at the devastation, a touch of disbelief flashed in his ethereal eyes, and he didn't believe that Ye Qingguan died like this.
But the scene just now was really terrifying, thousands of pounds of boulders exploded, and the entire Jade Emperor Peak became like this, how could the human body withstand it?
"I hurt you, I hurt you!" Su Xiaobai beat his chest and stomped his feet, crying like a child.
If it weren't for the fever in your head, how could there be such an ending?
With his and Ye Qingguan's qualifications, if he cultivates hard for ten or eight years, he will definitely be able to catch up with the eight Xuanjian and the like, but it is because of his impulsive decision that such a tragedy has been caused, and on the top of the huge Jade Emperor, there is no longer Ye Qingguan's breath.
An Lanxuan suddenly raised her head, stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, and a strand of white hair fell from the air and gently landed in her hand, making her look stupid for a while.
"Human Prison ......" After a long time, she muttered, and a terrifying killing intent flashed in her smart eyes, and then she floated away.
Su Xiaobai carried the sword box on his back, dragged a heavy sword, searched for Jinyue Mountain day after day, walked in every corner, but did not see any trace of Ye Qingguan, and finally disappeared from here.
Soon after, on the night of the full moon, the news of the decisive battle against the top of the Jade Emperor spread, and the entire rivers and lakes were shaken.
Three of the eight Xuanjian swords appeared before and after, the remnants were cut off by someone, the ghost car was disabled, and the hidden front was missing, this amazing battle record, no matter how you look at it, it is the same as the Arabian Nights, too unbelievable.
And the name of one person interspersed in this has attracted everyone's attention!
Ye Qingguan!
Many people who didn't know this name before also knew at this time that the three eight Xuanjian had suffered a big loss in his hands before and after, making his reputation reach the peak all of a sudden, making countless people look sideways and countless people embarrassed.
Not long after, the sword sect list changed, and Ye Qingguan, who was ranked third, jumped two places in a row, and directly reached the first place, and even the sword leader of the Dugu family was suppressed.
As soon as this news came out, the rivers and lakes became even more prosperous.
Bai Xiaomen and Tianji Pavilion's comments, that is the signboard, absolutely trustworthy, they all said so, doesn't that mean that Ye Qingguan is the first person of the younger generation?
Many people also believe that Ye Qingguan is now regarded as the top swordsman in the world, except for the eight Xuanjian and the like, few people can match him.
There are also people who disagree, thinking that Ye Qingguan won the victory when he killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, which is not a real ability, if he really faces it alone, any of the eight Xuanjian can kill him.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes has different views on this, and no one can convince anyone.
But there is no doubt that after this battle, Ye Qingguan is completely famous.
His sword, his god-man bloodline, has become a topic of frequent discussion.
It's just that he himself seems to have evaporated from the world, and a long time has passed, and there is no trace.
Soon after, someone saw the mythical and legendary coffin puller on the bank of the Yuanjiang River, where the grass and trees withered, the living beings were extinguished, and with ominous and darkness, they reappeared in the world!
......
Whoa!
In the endless darkness, he heard the sound of the river surging and washing over his body, he could feel it, but he couldn't move, he could only go with the flow, not knowing where he was going.
At this time, on the side of the river, an old Taoist priest carrying a wooden bucket to get water noticed this, and when he saw a person floating in the river, he rowed a bamboo raft to this side and dragged Ye Qingguan up.
"Huh?" When his gaze fell on the ancient sword behind Ye Qingguan's back, his eyes condensed slightly, and a trace of trance flashed in his eyes.
Is it providence?