A huge beam of spiritual power blasted towards Ye Ci.

Sonor!

The long knife in his hand slashed.

The spiritual power beam was forcibly split in half by the sword qi condensed by the long knife.

The swift sword qi swept towards the location of the thin old man.

While tearing through the air, there is a domineering and tricky force hidden deep in it.

The thin old man frowned subconsciously.

The two scimitars that spun back landed in his hands, and then he threw them out again.

The sword qi collided with the scimitar.

A moment to dissipate.

Swish!

Ye Ci took the opportunity to deceive himself.

The long knife in his hand made a slashing motion.

It was aimed at the head of a thin old man.

"Little doll, it seems that you don't know the gap between the Wuyao Realm and the Transformation Spirit Realm. The thin old man smiled fiercely, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

The soul was a scimitar, exactly the same as the two sharp scimitars in the old man's hands.

But sharper in shape and more domineering in strength.

"Go. ”

The thin old man smiled coldly, and the scimitar behind him suddenly turned into substance, and he slashed down on the head.

A visible scar was seen in the air.

It was as if the entire void was going to tremble.

The giant scimitar slashed head-on.

The long knife in Ye Ci's hand turned, and the spiritual power of his body surged and rioted, and he went up.

A huge force suddenly came from above the long knife.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard.

The long knife in his hand was directly shattered by that force.

The blade split into countless petals and flew in all directions.

"Little doll, give me the treasure. The thin old man looked at the suppressed Ye Ci and spoke again.

The rest of the sect powerhouses were all silent, because they were waiting, waiting for a good opportunity to make a move.

In their opinion, Ye Ci's strength may be very powerful among the younger generation.

Stepping into the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm at such a young age was enough to shock them.

But the Wuyao Realm is not comparable to the Transformation Spirit Realm.

No matter how powerful she was, it would be impossible for her to resist the power of a Wuyao Realm cultivator.

"Want a treasure? It depends on whether you have the life. Ye Ci sneered, his figure moved suddenly, and when the fragments were scattered around, a faint luster flashed in his eyes.

Swish!

She dodged the swift slash that fell from the sky.

Then, a little under his feet, his figure jumped to a certain position, grabbed it with his right hand, and squeezed one of the blades lightly in his hand.

This scene was not captured by others.

Ye Ci stimulated absolute speed and swept in front of the thin old man with a strong attitude.

The thin old man sneered: "Since you don't give it, then go to hell." ”

When the words fell, the thin old man's spiritual power was surging, and there was a faint surge of pale yellow luster on his body.

Suddenly, he slapped a strong palm.

The spiritual power contained in the palm of the hand is very strong.

Airplanes!

This palm shook the air a little distorted.

The most terrifying thing is that the spiritual power contained in his palm is violent enough.

The thin palm had already arrived in front of Ye Ci's body.

Ye Ci did not retreat, but advanced.

With his right hand raised, he slapped it towards the thin old man with the same domineering attitude.

Bang!

Palms collide.

Ye Ci was shocked and took a step back.

And the thin old man first smiled hideously, and then the look on his face suddenly became ugly.

He stood motionless with his back to the crowd, his body as if he had stiffened slightly.

"Lord Qimen. The Pure Yang Sect Master, who had been following the thin old man, changed his face slightly, and he was the first to notice the abnormality of the thin old man.

Burst!

A fountain of blood splattered from the thin old man's neck.

The thin old man's eyebrows widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Bang!

The thin old man fell in response, completely cut off his vitality.

"This little doll is really difficult, don't underestimate her. The Pure Yang Sect Master's face changed suddenly, and his gaze at Ye Ci became vigilant.

Everyone is a smart person, where do you not know, Ye Ci is extraordinary?

Originally, I wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and I was happy.

Who would have thought that such a little doll would be not restrained at all when she started to move, but she would kill the master of Qimen as soon as she made a move?

They finally found such a good opportunity, and if they delayed any longer, they were afraid that they would make wedding dresses for the people of the five major sects.

"Let's do it together. The Sect Master of the Pure Yang Sect snorted coldly and spoke.

Before everyone could make a move, the middle-aged man was the first to act.

Sonor!

Draw your sword and unsheath it.

The body of the sword was red, as if there was a domineering aura circulating on it.

The Pure Yang Sect cultivates the Pure Yang Technique.

It is a vigorous and masculine and domineering road.

As soon as the long sword came out of its sheath, a violent momentum suddenly rushed out of it.

The runes on the sword body were all over the place, and near the hilt, there were three characters carved on it.

Pure Yang Sword.

This sword is the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Pure Yang Sect, and it belongs to the earth-level spirit soldier.

Even in the entire Southern Regions Spirit Soldier List, it is also a top 100 existence.

The Pure Yang Sword is fierce and fierce, and as soon as the sword comes out, it suddenly gives people an irresistible domineering and swiftness.

The long sword locked onto Ye Ci's body, making her frown subconsciously.

The frowning was not because of the domineering of this pure yang sword, but because there was a force in the body that could not be controlled, as if it was about to break out.

This is....

The nine dragon bones in the body are rioting?

Ye Ci pressed down the riot of the Nine Dragons.

She could see that these people who came were not good goods.

Among them, the sect master of this Pure Yang Sect is more difficult.

It's not that he's difficult.

It's the sword he himself wields.

But...

Ground Rank Spirits?

She has it too.

Ye Ci raised her eyebrows and smiled, and with a movement of her mind, a long sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

This sword is sharp and tricky, revealing a bit of femininity.

If it is said that the pure yang sword is just to the yang, it is domineering and strong.

Then the sword in her hand is a combination of rigidity and softness.

"Shhhh She actually has a ground-level spirit soldier!!"

"Kill her, she has a ground-level spirit soldier in her hands. ”

Several figures quickly besieged Ye Ci.

"I want a strange treasure, and I want the earth-level spirit soldier in my hand?

"Well, if you want the Alien Spirit Soldier, then I want your life. ”

Ye Ci's eyebrows were cold, and there was a strong murderous intent in his words.

Suddenly, the phantom of the divine tree appeared behind him.

Countless vines burst out.

The many strong people who rushed towards him have not yet reacted.

They are all entangled in the vines of the sacred tree.

Only the Pure Yang Sect Sect Master avoided the vine because of the distance.

"Brother Li, this woman is difficult, quickly kill her. A middle-aged man who was entangled couldn't break free from the vine of the Divine Tree, and couldn't help but say to the sect master of the Pure Yang Sect.

"Kill me?" Ye Ci glanced at the middle-aged man holding the Pure Yang Sword, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a ray of light.

Shout!

The sword pierces the air.

The power of the ground-level spirit soldiers exploded, enough to cut the void in half.

Mighty sword power surged out of it.

"Ahh

A scream suddenly came out.

But it was the divine wood that was devouring the spiritual power in the bodies of those entangled powerhouses.

However, in a moment, the spiritual power in those human bodies was completely depleted.

The aura of the monk around him faded, and he became an ordinary person.

Half of the spiritual power absorbed by the Divine Tree was absorbed by the Divine Tree itself, and the other small part of the purer power entered Ye Ci's body.

When the Pure Yang Sect Sect Master saw the people who came, they were all devoured with spiritual power.

The secret way in my heart is not good.

The Pure Yang Sword shot out, forcing the galloping sword back.

Then, his wings appeared behind him, trying to flee the place.

Before he left.

A sharp sword shot straight from behind.

Pierced directly through his body.

Ye Ci withdrew the long sword, and by the way, he pocketed his pure yang sword.

Glancing at her surroundings, she was about to get up and leave.

But he suddenly sensed a force of primordial divine power descending on this place.