The three of them restrained several six-star powerhouses under Qin Seventeen in the distance, Qin Seventeen's outburst was beyond the expectations of Ye Chuyi and the others, and the opponents around them who far exceeded Ye Chuyi and the others gradually surrounded them, and the longer the stalemate lasted, the more severe the situation of Ye Chuyi and the others became. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Poof!

Encircled, attacked, and killed, a large number of Qin Seventeen's subordinates besieged him, and in the blink of an eye, under Ye Chuyi's command, the original two four-star people in the Thunder God Temple were killed on the spot.

Ye Chu's eyes were scarlet, and he threw the alloy spear in his hand with his backhand, nailing an unsuspecting grandmaster powerhouse to the ground.

"Qin Seventeen, Lao Tzu hacked you alive!"

Putting away the dilapidated ancient shield in his hand, Ye Chu roared, took out the primordial true feather from the companion space, held it in his hand as a remnant sword, and rushed towards Qin Seventeen's direction.

The sword light was surging, Ye Chuyi didn't have any strong swordsmanship in his hand, but the basic swordsmanship in one hand had already been superb, swinging the sword like rain, slashing forty-eight times in an instant, and the rolling sword qi poured into the scarlet cloak around Qin Seventeen like a tide.

Bang!

The red pi practice swept away, and the surging sword qi was instantly twisted into powder.

However, Qin Seventeen's twisting also had a pause for a moment, and a sword light suddenly cut out of Ye Chuyi's hand, separating yin and yang, and cutting through the void, as if it was a swimming fish swimming outside the long river of time, jumping out of the void, and reappeared, less than a foot in front of Qin Seventeen.

Drawing a sword and slashing the sky, this is a nirvana that Ye Chuyi has explored in combination with Fu Hongxue's true intention of drawing a sword and slashing the sky in the past, and cooperating with his three years of deduction in the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

The sword light is blurred, and it can cut the trajectory of time, Ye Chuyi believes that if this sword falls, even if Qin Seventeen has ten lives, it will not be enough for his sword to kill.

Burst!

Like the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, the sword light that Ye Chuyi slashed out disappeared in an instant, and three inches in front of Qin Seventeen, an invisible barrier was torn apart, and a layer of secret treasure in the shape of a transparent veil peeled off from Qin Seventeen's body.

"Grass!"

Bang!

The killing blow was blocked by the secret treasure of substitution for death on Qin Seventeen's body, and at the same time, the scarlet cloak in the void swept again like a match, and the hard bombardment between Ye Chuyi's waist and abdomen, directly tore a foot wound on Ye Chuyi's waist, and Ye Chuyi was slashed out of the full ten meters away.

The incorruptible body of King Kong at the level of Xiaocheng collapsed instantly, and even the colorful marks on Ye Chuyi's body appeared, and they were also cut open, just one point away, and they were about to completely cut Ye Chuyi on the spot.

"Bastard, I want to see how many stabbing treasures you have!"

Being slashed ten meters away, Ye Chuyi did not pause at all, took a deep breath, and there was a rolling vitality between heaven and earth that was swallowed into Ye Chuyi's abdomen like a funnel, and the pure yang true qi twisted, turning into a full essence condensed between Ye Chuyi's waist and abdomen, the wound was closed, the blood stopped, and Ye Chuyi once again rushed towards Qin Qi.

The remnant sword slashed continuously, and the rolling sword qi swept up like a tide, and the exact same move, Ye Chuyi showed it again.

"Garbage, donkey skills are exhausted, so the skills are repeated, do you think Lone will be fooled?"

Qin Qiqi was also taken aback by Ye Chuyi's previous sword, his face was a little pale, his true qi was turbulent, and the scarlet cloak that swept in all directions on his body shook out, like an ancient battle flag, almost shattering the entire void.

Puff puff!

Pieces of sword qi were crushed on the spot, Ye Chuyi's sword qi was just the true qi that was cut out through the remnant sword, and there was no martial arts mystery like drawing a sword to cut the heavens, and it couldn't stop the sweeping shock of Qin Seventeen's Strange Treasure Cloak.

"Do you really think that Lao Tzu has no other means?"

At the moment when Qin Seventeen shook his cloak, Ye Chuyi's eyes instantly narrowed slightly, his physical supernatural power was activated, and the original life gate turned into a purple gold world, floating out of Ye Chuyi's body.

Zhenlong pile, calm the eight directions!

Ye Chuyi took a step forward in an instant, the Zhenlong pile was running, the flesh and body of the divine light in his body surged, and a yuan magnetic force accompanied Ye Chuyi's physical body and divine light into the purple gold world, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen qi and blood dragons rose from Ye Chuyi's body, frantically entangled above the gate of the purple gold world, and fell with a bang.

Zhenlong pile, the foundation of the eighteen palms of the dragon, was once the unwilling will of the ancient human race to fight the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

The purple gold world fell wildly, and eighteen qi and blood golden dragons were coiled on it, heavier than ten thousand jun, and instantly suppressed the scarlet cloak in the void.

It was also only a short split second, Ye Chuyi's strength was too weak, even if he used all his physical body Shenxi, he could only compare with the physical body of a four-star peak powerhouse.

But just a split second of time is enough.

Drawing the sword and slashing the sky, it was shocking, different from the weird slash before, this time the sword that Ye Chuyi slashed out was dignified and indestructible, directly shattering all the aftermath of true qi, and once again fell on the top of Qin Seventeen's head.

Burst!

One by one, the strength was crushed, the remnant sword in Ye Chuyi's hand dripped blood, and with a sword slash out, Ye Chuyi's entire arm almost collapsed, and a secret treasure of death on Qin Seventeen's body shattered.

But Ye Chuyi's sword, at this moment, moved slightly again, leaving a bloody mark on Qin Seventeen's forehead.

"Bastard, now you know how powerful your grandfather is!"

After a split second, the gate of the purple gold world in the void was shattered, but Ye Chuyi's whole person had already appeared beside Qin Seventeen, and the four-foot remnant sword was lying on Qin Seventeen's neck, as long as Qin Seventeen made a slight move, Ye Chuyi would be able to directly kill the prince of the pre-Qin Empire on the spot.

"This is a supernatural power, you are only at the three-star realm, this is impossible!"

Being held on the neck by Ye Chuyi's remnant sword, Qin Seventeen's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he roared with an extremely hideous face.

"Your motherfucker, you look down on Lao Tzu's low cultivation, don't you, think Lao Tzu can't kill you or what?"

"Let them all stop!"

The other party's life has already fallen into his own hands, and he still dares to roar so arrogantly, Ye Chuyi unceremoniously turned his hand and took out a dagger, and pulled it on Qin Qiqi's thigh, a wound that was enough to cover it rolled out, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Stop, stop it all!"

Being slashed by Ye Chuyi's slash, a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on Qin Qiqi's forehead, his face became extremely pale, and he yelled at his subordinates on the battlefield in a little panic.

And at this time, Ye Chuyi's eyes inadvertently alternated with the three of Chihang, and the three of Chihang understood it.

Qin Qiqi kept yelling, and all the people under his command soon found out that their master was being held hostage, and they quickly stopped one by one, surrounding the remaining Ye Chuyi and a dozen other people.

And at this moment, the fighting had just stopped, but it was extremely abrupt, and several screams were heard again.

But when several six-star powerhouses under Qin Qiqi had just stopped, the three Chihang who had already stopped pestering each other attacked in an instant without a bottom line, and with the speed of the Fallen Angel Bloodline, they instantly killed the five six-star powerhouses who had relaxed.