Zhang Qian's face changed slightly, this Xuanjie Taoist was ostensibly showing his strength to reassure him, but in fact, he had the intention of warning and suppression, signaling him not to act rashly.

This Xuanjie Daoist has entered the realm of pumping and filling in the barriers, the true qi is both yin and yang, extremely condensed, the quality is much higher than the pure yang vitality of the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, and it is also better than the several five elements true qi in his body, and it is difficult for him to support it with the suppression of true qi alone, unless all the divine powers in his body are used together, or borrowed Linglong** The power of the tower can compete with it, and it is not suitable to reveal it now, only by waiting to see the changes, and a few people will capture Yang Jiye into the palace, and when a few people in Yangshan Xiaodongtian also exhausted their strength, they launched a thunderous blow and wiped everyone out, so as not to leave a disaster, and only then can their true identity continue to be concealed.

The time has been determined, so he is not worried, his body is slightly relaxed, lying on the chair leisurely, holding a teacup and sipping.

When the Xuanjie Daoist saw him like this, he was also suspicious in his heart.

"Could it be that there is really no problem with this Taishang Daoist, otherwise how can he be so stable, as long as he captures this demon sect demon and tortures it, he can immediately verify the truth of what he said before, if he is half a bit deceitful, he should be a little panicked at this moment, just catch that demon sect demon and then talk about it, even if it has nothing to do with him, capturing the personal disciple of Huangquan Demon Venerable alive is also a great achievement, and the benefits are endless. ”

The Xuanjie Daoist was full of intentions, and seeing that he had no intention of interfering, he also withdrew his true qi into his body, and then his divine consciousness expanded, sensing the breath coming from above the heavenly firmament, and his brows gradually wrinkled slightly.

At this time, in the airspace above Shuifu, a cloud of yellow clouds covering the sky and the sun filled the sky, like smoke and dust blowing from the Hanhai Desert, but it was not a dry sandstorm, exuding a strange atmosphere, making people feel cold all over the body, and it was like a medicinal soup that had been boiled thousands of times, smelling bitter throat and nauseating in the heart. The head was groggy and extremely uncomfortable, and in the yellow clouds, a figure stood peacefully, dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying an ordinary long object on his back, wrapped in kudzu cloth, like a sword, and the strip of cloth was covered with blood, which had dried up, and became a purple-black sludge, although there was no breath emanating, but it gave people a breathtaking feeling, because only when people were killed, there would be blood.

Moreover, the kudzu cloth wrapped in the long sword was completely soaked in blood, and it was not even possible to see the texture of the cloth itself, like a thick layer of kraft paper, which obviously killed many people.

This person is naturally Yang Jiye who was sent out of Xiaowei Mountain by the Huangquan Demon Venerable, more than half a month down the mountain, all the way encountered a lot of people in the right path, all died under his sword, killing constantly, and feeling a little tired, this trip to the water mansion is to take a little rest, by the way in the water eye dragon vein to collect some heaven and earth vitality, so as to improve the number of times the qi travels Zhoutian, although this Minjiang water mansion is against the water to the right path, but does not dare to turn his back on the Huangquan Demon Zun, with his identity, this water house old turtle will inevitably be respectful, to meet all his requirements, if there is disrespect, then it will be killed, it is also considered to clean up the portal, when the Huangquan Demon Zun passed on his Taoism, it was not a whim, but also took into account the future returns。

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and if you receive a favor, you have to repay it.

A few miles below the yellow clouds, several demon generals in Shuifu were trembling and greeting, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"I've been going for a long time, why haven't I heard back?" Yang Jiye asked, his expression calm, and he couldn't see a trace of irritability.

How dare the few big demons of Shuifu report the truth, if it is said that the three demons of Shuifu were killed, and now that Shuifu has changed hands, a few people present are afraid that they will be wiped out immediately, and they only dare to delay.

"It's almost ...... It's almost ......" The demon generals nodded their heads and bowed, respecting them like gods.

As soon as the words fell, a few huge waves suddenly rushed in the waters below, but I saw four Taoist priests wearing silk robes rushing out of the water, straight into the sky, the streamer behind him was like a comet's tail, with a powerful breath of devastating and decaying, and the pure yang vitality on several people was like a stormy wave. The dark appearance of the sky, the calm and strange aura, was also washed away in an instant, and it was everywhere.

Several demon generals below Huang Yun were disturbed by this aura in an instant, and their souls seemed to be entangled in three lives, and they didn't know where they were their true selves, and the pure yang true qi in their bodies was out of control and collapsed, and their divine powers suddenly broke and fell from a high altitude.

Like a finch with broken wings, it looks terrifying.

"Demon Sect Demon, now that the three demons of Shuifu have been destroyed by my Dao Gate, you can either be captured or killed!"

At this time, his heart was full of anger, all because of Zhang Qian, but he couldn't vent it, but now he transferred his anger to Yang Jiye, looking like he didn't share the sky, bitter and deep hatred, and the pure yang true qi was like a storm to vent, and the thunder rolled in the void, like a sting spring thunder, everything recovered, and the entire void was filled with a burst of extremely powerful vitality, although he lost the 'Jasper Clear Lotus Bead', this natal magic weapon, but it was different from the Mingyu Dao people, Chasing Yang Dao people, these juniors who have been practicing for a short time, have some other means of supernatural powers, and the strength is still not to be underestimated, and now the spell he casts is the supreme magic power in the "Yin and Yang Five Elements True Gang Thunder Technique, Yimu Spring Thunder Chapter", and has been practiced to the point of perfection, waving between the hands is the spring thunder in the sky, where the thunder and lightning walk, the dead wood is rejuvenated, the wood sprouts, a thriving scene, which makes people's hearts shocked.

Several demons who kept falling in the air and lost consciousness were awakened by the thunder, all of them were shocked, and hurriedly stabilized their bodies, otherwise they would fall from a height of several miles, and they would be demon cultivators, and they would also fall apart.

The voice rushed to the clouds, Yang Jiye frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he seemed to understand something.

There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes, and the long sword behind him came out of the sheath and hung above his head. The sharp and dull long sword converged, and in an instant, the heaven and the earth were clear, only the long sword above the head was faintly trembling, making a whining wail, like crying and complaining, and like an ancient beast imprisoned in a cage, impatient to break free and hurt people to drink blood, a circle of yellow ripples spread out from the blade of the sword, wrapped in the whole void fell into a strange silence, the spring thunder was still exploding, but the sound disappeared, as if falling into a vacuum.

Everyone only felt that their thoughts slowed down, and looking at the long sword that was full of yellow clouds, they actually felt overwhelmed.

In the Water Mansion, the frowning brows of the Xuanjie Daoist suddenly dispersed, and the change was very sudden, and the divine light in the pupils of his eyes was dimmed, and he was also a little sluggish.

Zhang Qian saw all this in his eyes, and he also felt a little frightened, this Yang Jiye's magic skills have been practiced to such a point, this Xuanjie Taoist has reached the realm of drawing hurdles and filling in the wilderness, and the divine soul is only stronger than himself, not weaker, and even suffered from the Dao, which is definitely a fatal flaw between the fighting methods. Although he now has a lot of strong means, but if he is confused by his 'Biluo Huangquan Great True Qi', I am afraid that it will be too late to perform, and he will be killed by it, and now he can still stay awake, and he has also converged his divine sense, not touching his mind, but just seeing with his eyes, and he has practiced the soul with the 'Three Lives Mantra' in the "Huangquan Sutra", which also has a great relationship, otherwise he would have sunk into it now.

"I'm afraid this Yang Jiye is not so easy to kill. A gloomy thought flooded Zhang Qian's heart.

Just as his thoughts were circulating, in the airspace above the Minjiang River, the long sword hanging above everyone's heads suddenly roared down, like a meteorite shattering the sky and smashing to the earth, with a thunderous momentum, the terrifying air wave turned into a long tail flame, cutting off the entire heavenly dome from it, dividing it into two, this powerful destructive force is terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that at the front end of this sword qi that tears the heavenly dome, it seems that it has not yet spread, a sword with an old color, The ancient bronze long sword is swimming silently, like a blue fish in the water, when you think that the amazing sword qi is a powerful killing move that kills people, in fact, you are already dead.

This is the horror of this sword, the sword and the sword qi have been separated due to the extreme speed.

Zhang Qian's heart suddenly tightened, if he was under the sword at this moment, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape, but at this time, there was a trace of relaxation in the tension, and all the previous worries had been fully resolved when he saw the power of this sword.

The long sword passed through the air, and the speed was extremely fast, and the distance of ten miles was simply a blink of an eye for it.

The spring thunder in the sky was completely destroyed by the sword qi, and the buds that grew in the void were broken into powder, but the Xuanming Daoist was still in a daze, I don't know what happened, as if your long sword was approaching in front of you and didn't notice it, and then the whole person seemed to be an antique sealed in the tomb suddenly came into contact with fresh air, and suddenly shattered, turning into dust, not even leaving a trace of flesh and blood, and was directly shocked into nothingness by the terrifying power carried by the long sword.

A strong man in the late stage of the Zhou Heaven Realm, who could even be called a half-step human immortal, fell like this!

The whole process was only in an instant, from a few people coming out of the water to disperse the yellow clouds, causing several demons to collapse the pure yang true qi in their bodies and fall from the clouds, to the bones of the Xuanming Dao people who were cut down by a sword. The soul was scattered, those demon generals had not even fallen into the river from mid-air, the diffusion godless pupils of the Xuanjie Daoist suddenly contracted, and before he could make any reaction, the long sword had already torn through the blood mist, and continued to dive, killing all three people behind the Xuanming Daoist in an instant, the blood mist filled the sky, with the terrifying sword qi filling the sky, like a blood dragon with teeth and claws, the pure yang vitality filled the void, and the rain clouds in the sky were scattered, becoming a clear and clear sky, and the sky was as blue as washing.

The color of the blood became more and more dazzling, and the aura on Yang Jiye's body also rose steadily, as if he raised his hand to kill four people, it was as easy for him as eating and drinking, without the slightest consumption, but the battle became more and more fierce.

"Seven Killing Dao Hearts, is it really terrifying?" Zhang Qian's eyes tightened, and he could clearly feel that his divine soul, will, and even Dao Heart were much stronger at this moment.

Although he has killed countless people, he emphasizes killing one who deserves to be killed, rather than killing innocents indiscriminately.

This Yang Jiye is completely different from him, only for his own interests, anyone can murder, unprincipled, and even his biological father is still like a mustard under him.

Zhang Qian feels that now his biggest advantage compared to him is in the soul of the gods, for the body of a half-immortal, as long as he enters the late stage of the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, and at the same time the soul breaks all the seals and returns to its original appearance, he can directly enter the last step to fill in the hurdles, achieve the Jindan Avenue, and save others from the hard work of cultivating the soul for more than ten years or even decades, although the technique of Dao Yuan is also a big advantage, but Yang Jiye has the support of the Huangquan Demon Venerable, and he is far superior to himself in terms of cultivation resources, which can be completely ignored, and now seeing him kill three people, the soul is strong, and even the last trace of advantage is completely lost, and his heart is gradually becoming cautious, this person should be killed as soon as possible。

If he waits for the weather, he will become a great trouble for his own heart in the future.

Thinking like this in his heart, the Xuanjie Daoist on the side also woke up from the illusion, and noticed the great changes coming from the sky above the Water Mansion, and suddenly his face turned pale, hideous and exposed, and he roared: "Demon, so rampant!" At the same time, he grabbed the long sword on the table with his backhand, drew his sword and slashed it, and the fierce qi was like a long rainbow, directly tearing open a hole in the defensive prohibition above the dome of the water mansion, and then against the torrent pouring down, like an arrow bursting out, the terrifying speed made the three feet outside him not drip, tearing out a blank road between the heart of the Minjiang River and the water surface.

As the Xuanjie Taoist drew his sword and killed the water mansion, the two female crowns of Emei Mountain, Scarlet Yan and Scarlet Qing, also woke up from the illusion of three lives, and with a flick of their fingers, they saw two long rainbows breaking through the air.

Follow the waterway and follow it closely.

The three breaths are all full of anger, Shocked, and at the same time powerful to the extreme, this scarlet Yan cultivation is more advanced than the Xuanming Daoist, and the sword cultivation is the most combative type of existence among the righteous path factions, only one sword in his life, the sword qi is fierce to the extreme, although the Scarlet Dao is inferior, but there is a very high attainment in swordsmanship, a sword pierces the air, the heaven and the earth change color, as if the white rainbow runs through the sun, and the Xuanjie Taoist who is headed by the Xuanjie Daoist is the power of the realm of drawing hurdles, at this time, the human sword is one, killing to the sky, the cold murderous aura seems to make the entire world freeze into ice, wave his hand, the sword qi is like a crescent moon, tearing the void, and cutting towards Yang Jiye's body。

The most important thing is that at this time, the three of them directly joined forces to make a joint move, and there was no restraint, and even now, they will not hold the ridiculous idea of leaving people alive.

In fact, the Xuanming Dao people used their strongest means before, bullying the weak and bullying the widows with the crowd, and they were not without the power to resist.

But he wanted to frame Zhang Qian with this person, and leave him alive, and he was warm when he shot, but Yang Jiye took the lead. Biluo Huangquan Dazhen Qi pulled several people into the past and present lives, so that the flaws were fully exposed, and they were killed, but at this time, the three of them were moved by real fire, killing intent was like a tide, and they didn't care about anything, Yang Jiye wanted to repeat the old tricks, but it was unlikely, even if he could succeed, now that the killing move had been formed, he could not contain it, and he would still die in the fierce sword momentum of the three people, and his face also revealed a trace of solemnity, and he secretly thought in his heart: "I don't know how many righteous powers are entrenched in this water mansion, and it is not suitable to fight, and it is the best policy." ”

The thought in his heart quietly emerged, and he did not drag the mud and water, and the bronze ancient sword that was swimming in the void flew back abruptly, surrounding him, and the yellow light escaped, like a mighty river.

The sword swam in the void, and it made a sound like crying and complaining.

The arc-shaped sword qi that crossed the void slashed in front of him in an instant, and landed on the long river, and suddenly the sky trembled, and countless colorful streamers suddenly appeared in the blue sky, like a rainbow, The aurora is general, it actually shattered the sunlight, and the entire void seems to be distorted, but the long river of yellow springs outside his body is immovable, and the sword qi slashes into it, as if it flows to the future with the years, and it is not only lost in the trace, even a piece of the corner of his clothes on his body has not been shaken, but his face shows a bit of solemnity, after all, he only has nine small Zhou Tian's cultivation, and there is an unnegligible gap between him and the Xuanjie Daoist who has filled in the realm of retreat.

After carrying this sword, without hesitation, the long river of Yellow Springs surrounding the body stretched abruptly, as if flowing to the unreachable horizon.

Yang Jiye's body moved, and when he raised his foot and stepped into it, his body was immediately elongated infinitely, like a strange streamer.

One foot is still on the bank of the river, and the foot that steps into the river has gone to an unknowable distance with the flowing river, as if it is thousands of miles away, so the art of retreat can be described as the creation of heaven and earth, even the Xuanjie Taoist was unexpected, his expression changed suddenly, he thought that even if he couldn't kill it with a sword, he could gradually eat him away with his own incomparable skills, after all, this Yang Jiye's cultivation is low, and even the Taishang Daoist is slightly inferior, that is, the supernatural power is high, The flying sword was so powerful that he killed his four junior disciples, as long as he was not confused, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, but he didn't expect that this person would leave as soon as he said it, without any love of fighting, and the speed was so fast......

The killing intent of the Xuanjie Daoist almost wanted to burst out, but when a sword was cut out, he always had to take back the sword to cut out the second sword.

By the time he took back his sword and slashed it down again, not to mention whether he could break his body protection supernatural powers, this person was probably already thousands of miles away.

Only pinned his hope on the swords of Scarlet Yan and Scarlet Qing.

However, he was not very optimistic about this, after Yang Jiye broke his first sword qi, the Yellow Spring River around his body flowed directly to the distant sky, like a silkworm cocoon, only a piece of the remaining tail was barely protecting his body, obviously he didn't pay much attention to the two sword qi that followed. Not only can the strength of the two not be compared with him, but their attitude is not as firm as his, after all, the few people who died before were all his people and horses in Yangshan Xiaodongtian, and they have no direct relationship with Emeishan Xiaodongtian, and they can't work hard for this, and the means are naturally limited.

(To be continued)