Chapter 215: The Sword Intent Moves
Hearing Ye Qingguan's words, Qin Yao's face changed suddenly, and he shouted softly, "Who is the other person?"
Ye Zichuan sneered and didn't answer, but the sword momentum became more and more powerful, killing the way, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.
Qin Yao's mood changed, and he lost the calmness he had at the beginning, and secretly transmitted to Ye Qingguan: "Tell me who the other person is!"
Ye Qingguan sneered, and unleashed the thirteen swords, one after another cross sword lights intertwined, crushing the flying immortal light, and the eight Yaochi disciples flew at this time, and trapped Ye Qingguan with a sword formation.
Seeing that Ye Qingguan was entangled, the eyes of the others looked at Jin Bodhisattva and Su Xiaobai, and they killed them almost without any hesitation.
"Look for death!" Ye Qingguan's eyes were cold, as sharp as a heavenly sword.
Airplanes!
With a trembling sound, the sword intent contained in the sevenfold que burst out, and a sword qi that changed the color of heaven and earth erupted from Ye Qingguan's body, and the long swords in everyone's hands trembled.
Countless invisible sword qi filled the heavens and the earth, and this place completely became a world of swords, and the trees were pierced by the sword qi, and there were thousands of holes, and thousands of catties of boulders were also dismembered by the sword qi and turned into pieces.
Everyone was torn apart, and they felt like they were going to be torn apart.
Laugh at!
A sword of cold light, shining on Kyushu, became the only one between heaven and earth, seemingly breaking the boundary between heaven and earth, separating the chaotic world.
The Yaochi Sword Formation was directly cut in half, and even the long sword in their hands was cut off, and it fell to the ground.
Everyone's faces changed drastically, what kind of sword intent is this, how can it be so powerful?
Ye Qingguan was extremely fast, like lightning, like Qinghong, and came to Ouyang Xun in an instant, handed out a sword, ignoring the distance of space, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Ouyang Xun's face changed greatly, his handsome face no longer had a calm look, and the four white-clothed maids who followed him pounced like moths on fire at this time, hoping to block Ye Qingguan's sword.
Laugh at!
The iron sword was not long, but the sword qi that was swallowed was several zhang long, and it directly pierced the four maids, and a bright blood flower bloomed on their chests, and they fell to the ground weakly.
Ye Qingguan didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, his eyes were cold, he stared at Ouyang Xun, and handed out another sword.
Ouyang Xun shouted, and the folding fan flew up at this time, blocking in front of him, and with a bang, the folding fan didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and it actually blocked Ye Qingguan's sword, but it then exploded in the air.
Ouyang Xun saved his life, never dared to stay any longer, and used his light skills to sweep into the distance.
Ye Qingguan didn't look at him, his sharp eyes stared straight at Tuoba Hao, Tuoba Hao felt that his position had been switched with Ye Qingguan at this moment, he became the prey, and Ye Qingguan became the hunter.
Tuoba Hao roared, and the qi and blood in his body rumbled and roared, like a barbarian god descending into the world, and on his forehead, black lines suddenly spread, and finally formed a peculiar pattern.
"Grassland Totem!" Ye Qingguan's eyes lit up.
Some tribes on the grassland are very mysterious, believe in totems, firmly believe that they have the power of totems flowing in their bodies, sincerely sacrifice, pray with their hearts, and finally obtain the power of totems.
Tuoba is a very ancient surname on the grassland, after countless royal court changes, they still exist, just like many major sects in the Central Plains, they have a deep heritage, and their totem is also the most powerful one.
The totem appeared, and Tuoba Hao's strength was more than a step stronger, like a humanoid brute beast, rushing towards Ye Qingguan.
Ye Qingguan drank softly, and the sevenfold immortal que piled up in his body, shaking out a voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu, like an initiation, thought-provoking.
His skin was covered with a hazy glow, like the possession of the god of war, and there was a kind of momentum that was as calm as a mountain.
Rumble!
Tuoba Hao's fan-like slap fell, and the ground was kicked off by the palm wind, and Ye Qingguan jumped and slapped him.
When there was a bang, the sound of gold and iron clashing came, which shocked everyone's eardrums, and then their eyes were full of shock.
Is this still a human being? The strength of the physical body is so strong, it is simply a humanoid weapon, invulnerable.
Ye Qingguan's body shook, and he fell heavily to the ground, spider web-like cracks spread in all directions, and both feet sank into the ground.
And Tuoba Hao was also shocked and fell back, leaning his back against a tree, and the trunk was cracked.
Tuoba Hao roared and rushed over again, Ye Qingguan scolded lightly, his eyes were like torches, and he also rushed over without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!
The two once again began a fierce physical confrontation, after Tuoba Hao awakened the totem, his strength was more than one step stronger, the whole body was like a bronze cast, flashing with metallic luster, and the green tendons were raised, like a dragon, and the whole person was full of explosive power.
Everyone could only hear a dull collision sound, and in the blink of an eye, the two fought more than once, and with a punch, thousands of pounds of boulders would shatter, and the horizontal legs were like steel whips, and the thigh-thick trees could not withstand a blow.
While!
In the end, with a huge roar, everyone could vaguely see that a magnificent divine que appeared on Ye Qingguan's body, suppressed it, and pressed it down, so that Tuoba Hao coughed up blood, his feet sank into the ground, and his spine made a gurgling sound, overwhelmed, and it seemed that it would break in the next moment.
Everyone was shocked, and Tuoba Hao, who inspired the power of the totem, was so strong that he didn't know how much it was, but Ye Qingguan still relied on the power of his body to suppress him, and he didn't know how strong his body was?
The corners of many people's mouths twitched, a swordsman, even if he has superb swordsmanship, his physical body is so powerful, there is no shortcoming at all, how can such a person fight?
Suddenly, Ye Qingguan's eyes froze, and he saw that the people of Yaochi trapped Jin Bodhisattva and Su Xiaobai, Jin Bodhisattva was alone against Qin Yao and was entangled to death, while the remaining eight disciples formed a sword formation and trapped Su Xiaobai, Su Xiaobai was in danger because he was carrying Yun Qingfeng on his back.
"Looking for death!" Ye Qingguan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the sword intent in the divine que moved slightly, and a brilliant sword light was beaten out by his shaking hand, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, directly tearing a corner of the sword array.
Then he used his body technique, and almost instantly arrived in front of the disciple of Yaochi, and a sword stabbed out, revealing its edge, pointing directly at his heart.
That disciple changed color, she was not as high as Qin Yao's status, and her cultivation was also a little worse, in the face of Ye Qingguan's sword, she actually had the idea of avoiding it, and seeing the sword getting closer and closer, her clothes were pierced.
And at this moment, several other disciples joined forces to kill, and the long sword was aimed directly at Ye Qingguan's vital point.
Ye Qingguan snorted coldly, the secret of the soldier was running, and several long swords were suffocated, and Ye Qingguan took this opportunity to stab the iron sword into the disciple's heart, and a bright blood flower bloomed, killing him in an instant.
Qin Yao looked at this scene, and his eyes became extremely cold: "Ye Qingguan, dare to kill my Yaochi disciple, my Yaochi will never die with you!"
Ye Qingguan sneered, as if we don't kill you, we have a good relationship.
He let out a loud shout and killed the remaining disciples, not intending to let one go.