"Ximen is the only one, I am not as good as you, but one day, I will definitely defeat you!" Dugu also looked at Ximen only me, and he was already weak.

"Okay, that's a deal. "Ximen Weiwei looked radiant at this time, and he did not have the slightest change because of his promotion to the Sword Emperor.

But as soon as Dugu Ye finished speaking, his eyes closed, and his upper body fell straight up.

"Hey" Tang whispered and was about to help, but he suddenly felt that there was one more person beside him, and when he turned his head and saw that Ximen Wei was already standing beside him, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly subconsciously drew his sword to protect him.

Ximen Weiwei glanced at Tang Qingyu coldly, Tang Qingyu instantly felt that the strength of his whole body was no longer under his control, and in shock, he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, Tang Qingyu turned around, and saw Xiang Yichen looking at him, his right hand on his shoulder, shaking his head at himself.

"I'll come. Ximen Wei I don't know if it's because Tang whispered that they protected Dugu Yi just now or for other reasons, he was not so indifferent to Tang Qingyu and the others, so he squatted down, picked up Dugu Yi, turned around and disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

Leaving everyone looking at each other, "What is this?" Tang muttered softly.

"Ximen is the only one who is the Sword Emperor, and it is the safest for him to protect Dugu, what's wrong?" Xiang Yichen looked at Tang and asked softly.

"A big man is not ashamed to hold a big man. Tang whispered and said with a strange face.

"Ahem. Xiang Yichen coughed twice, looked at the people around him with some embarrassment, and glared at Tang softly.

"I'm telling the truth. Tang Qingyu had just consumed a lot of spiritual power for Dugu Yidu, and his face was slightly pale at the moment.

Suddenly, Tang looked at Ye Qing in a whisper, "Hey." They're done, it's our turn. ”

Ye Qing looked at Tang Qingyu's slightly pale face, and hesitated, "Can you?"

Ye Qing's words were originally well-intentioned, but they were sounded by Tang Qingyu as a kind of contempt, "What are you talking about? Don't you look down on me? Come on, come on, draw your sword and draw your sword." ”

Ye Qing was helpless, this girl was too irritable, and she couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, "Don't get me wrong, I mean you just crossed the spirit for Dugu Yiling." Doesn't it affect?"

Listening to the explanation, Tang Qingyu also knew that he had misunderstood, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said seriously: "Don't underestimate me, even if you have an influence, you may not be able to win me." ”

"Senior sister" Xiang Yichen became more and more speechless about this junior sister. Dongfang looked at the empty Luoyan Valley without heart, where there were only a small number of monks left. There is no more noise from the original. Looking at the snow, extremely comfortable, he took out the Nanmu table and teapot again, and sat on the spot.

"Okay, let's get started. Ye Qing nodded, since Tang whispered that he didn't matter. Then it doesn't matter if you do.

At this time, the pleasant sound of making tea sounded, and a leisurely fragrance came, and Dongfang Wuxin had already made a cup of tea for himself. Suddenly, a snow-white hand reached over and picked up the teacup on the desk.

'Gudu' 'Gudu' Everyone only saw Tang Qingyu holding a teacup and drinking it all in his mouth, and suddenly everyone's faces became very strange.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Tang is really straightforward and uninhibited, Luo Xue admires it. Luo Xue covered her mouth and looked at Tang and smiled softly.

Tang Qingyu listened to the ridicule in the words, but he was not angry, but if it was sarcasm, then it would be difficult to say, Tang Qingyu smiled and said, "Good tea"

"This" Dongfang Wuxin's face was a little ugly, and he looked at the teacup in Tang Qingyu's hand.

"Drink your cup of tea, don't be angry, I'll give you some tea leaves that are better than this in a few days." Tang Qingyu put down the teacup, waved his hand and said very generously, there are elders in the Hidden Sword Sect who specialize in cultivating all kinds of elixir spirit grass spirit trees, of course there are a lot of spiritual teas, when the time comes, ask them for some, just give Dongfang Wuxin, well, that's it, Tang Qingyu thought in his heart.

"It's not just tea, just drink it, and as a girl, it's enough to drink the spiritual tea below, but this teacup is dedicated to me since I was a child, and I have been drinking tea with it for more than 20 years. Dongfang Wuxin said with embarrassment.

"Then what's the matter?" Tang whispered indifferently, turning his head to look at Ye Qing, "Let's start." ”

Ye Qing nodded, and then his body moved, appearing more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and Tang Qingyu also held the Futu Sword and walked towards Ye Qing, his whole body Yuan Force fluctuated, and he had already begun to condense the sword momentum.

Ye Qing's face was serious, Tang whispered step by step, and the momentum of his whole body had condensed to the peak.

'Bang' Suddenly, Tang Qingyu's body trembled suddenly, his body tilted, and the ground under his feet was instantly cracked by the sword momentum condensed on his body, a crack more than ten meters long.

This is not a good phenomenon, Ye Qing's face changed, and he looked at Tang who had suddenly changed.

"Senior sister!" shouted Xiang Yichen nervously.

Only the fairy in Lingsheng had a teasing smile on her face, and Dongfang had no intention of sitting still.

"Her mood fluctuates abnormally, her spirit is seriously unbalanced, could it be that her spiritual power has also been hit hard?" Although Ye Qing's spiritual power was hit hard, she didn't take the 'Nine Turning Divine Fruit' that could instantly restore the spiritual power to its peak, although the effect of this spiritual fruit could last for half an hour, Tang Qingyu also consumed a lot of spiritual power when he was crossing the spirit for Dugu Yi, so Ye Qing didn't want to win.

But this does not mean that Ye Qing's spiritual power is useless, he is just injured, and he can still be very keenly aware of Tang Qingyu's spirit and mood fluctuations.

Although Xiang Yichen had not specifically cultivated spiritual power like Ye Qing, Lingshang Fairy, and Dongfang Wuxin, he also saw the strangeness of Tang Qingyu in an instant.

At this time, Tang turned around softly, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of shame, "That's the teacup you have been drinking tea for more than 20 years?"

"Hmm. Dongfang Wuxin's voice is as small as a mosquito.

If you are a mortal for more than 20 years, the first thing that comes to mind must be 'dirty', but this situation will not occur in the world of cultivating immortals, and the monk is already ice muscle and jade bones, and his body is not dirty, even if there is dirt, it is also the dirt in his heart, so the things that the monk likes, even if he uses it for a long time. I won't change it.

So Tang whispered very shy at this time, her face was flushed hot, her left hand kept rubbing her lips, and she had scolded Dongfang Wuxin hundreds of times in her heart.

"Damn, you just know it, why do you say it?" Tang whispered in her heart, and at this time she looked at the eyes of the people around her as if everyone was laughing at her.

"Senior sister, are you alright? Xiang Yichen also understood at this time, but still asked with a smile.

"It's okay" Tang replied in a whisper, then quickly turned to look at Ye Qing and shouted, "We might as well win or lose with a sword." How?"

"How to decide whether you win or lose with one sword?" Ye Qing couldn't help but ask when he saw that although Tang Qingyu's mood fluctuations were gradually stabilizing, there was still something abnormal.

"You and I both use all our strength to strike a blow and decide the winner with one sword. Tang whispered.

"Good. Ye Qing responded.

"Senior sister. Don't mess around, it's dangerous. Xiang Yichen hurriedly shouted. Isn't it? One sword is the winner, that is, one of them doesn't even have a chance to admit defeat, but can only be knocked out by the other.

"Good. Tang whispered and ignored Xiang Yichen, and after Ye Qing finished answering, she immediately reined in her mind and condensed her sword momentum.

'Hum' Tang whispered the Futu Sword slowly pointed at Ye Qing. The tip of the sword continued to flash, and then all the spiritual power within a radius of a hundred meters began to converge towards the Futu Sword.

'Bang' Tang whispered that the sword yuan in the dantian rose from the dantian in an instant, and suddenly a black light appeared outside Tang Qingyu's body, and the sword light in the black light was surging. From time to time, there were bursts of gloomy aura emanating out, and the sound of the sword roaring was like a ghost's roar, and the evil aura filled the sky, and after a while, within a few meters of Tang Qingyu's body, it was like a layer of black mist, and Tang Qingyu's body exuded bursts of ghostly light in this mist, which looked even more eerie and terrifying.

And that fog is not an ordinary fog, in which fog is shrouded, all objects are corroded at a speed that is neither fast nor slow, and the more spiritual things are, the easier it is to be corroded.

He did not take back the twelve spirit swords that Simon Wei left behind, because as he said, if he killed the twelve monks, he would return the swords to them, and what he gave away, Simon Wei would never take them back again.

"This is Senior Sister Tang's "Yama Jue"?" Li Xin looked at the strange mist around Tang Qingyu's body, the twelve spirit swords were rapidly corroded under this mist, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit swords were already covered with rust.

Those monks who stayed behind looked at this scene, feeling distressed and frightened, and they finally understood at this time why Tang Qingyu and the others were the young generation powerhouses in the Shenzhou world and they were not, it was precisely because they all had extraordinary talents, but also because each of them had an excellent inheritance, and the efforts they made to inherit it.

"Yama Jue is extremely domineering, and its yin mist can corrode any spiritual weapon, but," Xiang Yichen said halfway, and suddenly did not say any more.

Li Xin Luoxue's eyes flickered, they understood very well why Xiang Yichen didn't continue, because any move magic power has its weakness, and this weakness is extremely important when facing the enemy, if the opponent knows the weakness of your move in advance, then there is no way to fight at all.

"Senior sister is too nonsense, and this Ye Qing really doesn't know the severity. Xiang Yichen was really a little angry at this time, Ye Qing and Tang Qingyu were both from the Hidden Sword Sect, no matter who made a mistake, it would be the loss of the Hidden Sword Sect, and they were messing around like this, and there was no guarantee of safety at all.

"Senior brother doesn't know where to go, if he is here, senior sister will definitely not dare to come nonsense like this. Xiang Yichen suddenly glanced at the place where Fang Tianxin and Gongsun Qiuting had disappeared, and sighed.

The Taiyi Sword slowly came out of its sheath, with a dazzling edge, the Yuan Force in the body continued to gush, and the momentum of the whole body was condensed, and the Sword Yuan swam in the body in a Zhou Tian, and then gathered on the Taiyi Sword with majestic power.

The 'Yin' Taiyi Sword emitted a dragon-like sword groan, and the sword on Ye Qing's body was shocking, and the sword momentum was galloping.

'Boom' suddenly gathered a burst of dark clouds like thick ink above the nine heavens, and in an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and thunder surged.

And on the sword body of Taiyi Sword, the fluorescence flowed, the sword qi was compelling, and on his body, a terrifying sword light went straight into the sky, stirring the tumbling ink cloud, and a lightning bolt slashed through the sky, and the momentum of Ye Qing's body suddenly increased countless times.

"This is" Xiang Yichen and the others in the distance were dumbfounded, looking at the sword light that went straight into the sky from Ye Qing's body.

"It's his sword momentum. The fairy looked at the lightning in the sky and said with a solemn face.

"I feel a strong spiritual power from it, this Ye Qing, like us, has also cultivated spiritual power?" Dongfang Wuxin's embarrassment sank deep into his heart at this time. He stared intently at Ye Qing's body.

"His mental strength has been battered. The fairy in the spirit dress said, and was startled by Yichen, and glanced at the fairy in the spirit dress with some surprise.

"But it can still communicate with the bridge between heaven and earth, which should be a sword move. Dongfang nodded heartlessly and said.

"What kind of sword style can actually attract the power of thunder and lightning?" Li Linxian frowned.

"There was silence to answer Li Linxian, no one could answer him this question, because everyone cultivates different sword techniques, so the sword style is different, and even the strength and weakness can't be distinguished, how can people answer?

Both are gathering momentum. From this point, it can be seen that this battle is still not out of the category of competition, because no one will give you so much time to prepare for a real fight.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew up, rolling up the goose feathers and snow in the sky. A whirlpool was formed, and the whirlpool was constantly spinning at extreme speed. Breathe in all the aura around you.

Suddenly. A jet-black sword gradually pierced into the center of the whirlpool, and in an instant, a huge force slammed away, and then poured into the Futu Sword under the traction of a mysterious black strange energy.

And the fog around Tang Qingyu's body split with a 'bang' at this moment. But each part of the split formed a dark vortex, and the snowflakes that were swept into it were behind the whiskers. It turned into a drop of water and fell to the ground.

And those aura, the moment they were caught in the whirlpool, poured into Tang Qingyu's body.

In an instant, Tang Qingyu's body was more than ten meters around, and it turned into a pitch-black space, and from time to time there were creepy sounds, and more than a dozen black vortices like spatial cracks surrounded Tang Qingyu's body, which was daunting.

And the dark clouds above Ye Qing's head are getting thicker and thicker, and the sword on his body is getting thicker and thicker, "Duh." Ye Qing suddenly scolded, and the sword momentum on the 'boom' Taiyi Sword suddenly rushed straight into the sky, submerging into the dark clouds.

A thunderbolt fell, everyone's hearts trembled, and Ye Qing's body was covered with a faint golden light, and the sword momentum of Taiyi Sword was mixed with the sword light on his body, exuding a terrifying aura.

At this time, Tang Qingyu held on to the Futu Sword, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a sonorous sound of 'Qiang' sounded, Tang Qingyu's body moved violently, and more than a dozen black whirlpools suddenly rolled out with Tang Qingyu's movements, and in an instant, there was a violent storm and stormy waves.

"A sword reincarnation!" Tang whispered loudly, and in an instant, more than a dozen black whirlpools collided violently, and the 'boom' mountain shook, and a majestic and huge black humanoid vortex appeared behind Tang Qingyu, like a huge ghost with a huge body, and the roar of the 'roar' beast suddenly sounded, and the huge black vortex instantly sucked everything within a radius of a hundred meters, and the huge heaven and earth aura was also sucked into the vortex in an instant.

The aura entered the body, and those other objects were all turned into powder, and what was even more terrifying was that everyone saw the twelve spirit swords turned into a pile of powder in the blink of an eye in the whirlpool.

"I'm afraid this has already touched the power of space. Li Xin said in disbelief, Ximen Wei understood the power of space, and finally broke through the Sword Emperor, and Tang whispered How is this possible? Li Xin still couldn't believe it.

"It's not the power of space. Xiang Yichen frowned at this time, "This is the power of the sword technique sword style that she has cultivated." Xiang Yichen said.

"The power of the sword technique" Li Xin was silent, everyone's cultivation of the sword technique is different, then the power they obtain is also different, Tang Qingyu's sword technique power is close to the power of space, although it is not the power of space, but the destructiveness of the two is so similar.

Death, what Ye Qing saw was a huge Death God, this God of Death stretched out his hand towards him, and he was about to control his life and death.

"Ridiculous!" Ye Qing snorted coldly, and then he pulled the power in the ink cloud above his head.

'Click', 'Click', 'Click' Several thunderbolts fell one after another, and the power of thunder and lightning could be said to be the nemesis of Tang Qingyu's mist, but when these thunderbolts hit the huge black humanoid vortex, the thunder and lightning were instantly devoured, turning into the power of thunder and lightning, and taking it for their own use.

This scene made everyone stunned and surprised, because in everyone's hearts, thunder and lightning are restrained by yin qi, and the yin fog should have been restrained, but

What surprised them even more was that Ye Qing didn't react to this, and everyone immediately understood in their hearts that the landing of the thunder and lightning was not Ye Qing's shot.

"Seal the Sword Town Boundary!" As Ye Qing drank deeply, the inky dark clouds were suddenly split in half from the middle, and a brilliant golden light illuminated the entire Luoyan Valley in an instant, just like the sun breaking through the clouds in the morning.

The moon has been obscured by dark clouds, but this golden light, just like the sun at night, not only Luoyan Valley, from Luoyan Valley to Xianyang City, is illuminated by this golden sword light, like a round of golden sunshine.

The night in Xianyang City was no longer quiet, those mortals saw this scene, their faces were panicked, since they had seen the Sword Emperor battle that day, they understood that there were still people in this world who could have the power to destroy the world.

However, when the golden sword light illuminated the sky, a black light as black as night also spread along the range of the golden light.

The golden light and the black black light each occupied half of the sky, looking from Xianyang City, a huge black shadow stood like a demon god in Luoyan Valley, and on the opposite side of the huge black shadow, a huge golden sword light shone, and then a golden giant sword cut through the clouds and slashed towards the huge black shadow. (To be continued......)