Ye Qingxuan didn't love to fight, seeing Xing Wuwei's staff sweeping towards him, he twisted his body slightly, and slapped the head of the staff directly with his left palm, avoiding the poisonous snake head fangs.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Ye Qingxuan seemed to be hit by a baseball, and was directly sent flying by Xing Wuwei.
But all the masters present were not happy, because Ye Qingxuan's blow flew too fast and too far, and he left the four of them in an instant, shooting out the siege of many masters.
"Thank you, Brother Xing, for sending me off, and farewell!" Ye Qingxuan flew away, not forgetting to taunt the other party when he was about to leave.
Xing Wuwei's face was pale and he felt ashamed.
Ye Qingxuan took the opportunity to escape from his carefully prepared blow, as if he had intentionally sent Ye Qingxuan away.
"The thief is cunning, Brother Xing, don't worry, chase after him!"
"Spear Sect" Cao Sheng surpassed Xing Wuwei and chased after him holding the Wansheng Golden Spear.
Seeing Zhangqiu Taiyan's gloomy face chasing after him, Xing Wuwei finally remembered the importance of Ye Qingxuan, let out a stern roar, and chased after him.
Only "Iron Kite" Toure hesitated, and rushed towards the gate of Fulong Temple instead.
At this time, it is definitely not a matter of personal grievances, blocking the gate of Fulong Temple in order to wipe out the enemy here.
kill!
The fight ahead was fierce, Ye Qingxuan flicked his long knife, slashed the face of a master in front of him, and rushed towards the fight.
Under the shadow of the flames, a group of more than 50 experts from all walks of life were fighting around Xiahou Qingfeng and Sanada Longyan. Among them, there were at least three experts from the Void Realm, and two of them were Situ Linghao, the current Patriarch of the Situ Clan, and his younger brother. Situ Lingzhuo.
The two of them deserved to belong to the two top schools of the Dongfang family and the Situ family, their moves are extremely powerful, and their teamwork is even closer. Taking advantage of Xiahou Qingfeng being entangled by another Guixu master, the two attacked fiercely, Every time he made a move, Sanada Ryuhiko on the opposite side struggled to cope with it. The "Raikiri" sword in his hand rippled in the air, but he couldn't avoid the reality of being suppressed by the opponent.
Seeing that Sanada Tatsuhiko was covered in blood and his footsteps were unsteady, Ye Qingxuan knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer. With a yell, the human sword merged into one. The Hao brothers shot away.
Situ Linghao and the two were going to take Sanada Tatsuhiko's life in two or three moves before going to deal with Xiahou Qingfeng, but when they saw Ye Qingxuan suddenly rushing out, they were shocked, the two greeted each other, and quickly put Sanada Tatsuhiko down, Step back.
In the battle of Jingzhao Mansion, Ye Qingxuan slashed from left to right and killed a few of them, even the masters of Guixu Realm who were comparable to the two, and the two brothers had already planted in their hearts the idea that Ye Qingxuan was invincible. The other party rushed forward desperately, no matter how dare he fight recklessly, he immediately retreated and opened a path.
"Thank you both for wanting to!"
Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, slashed the scimitar in his hand, and made a sword move, together with Sanada and Xiahou, surrounded and killed another master.
"Duh!"
That Guixu master was not an ordinary person, his ashen-colored face showed shock, he spun his feet on the spot, screamed loudly, and burrowed under the soil layer, causing three The people's joint siege lost its target.
I rely on!
Ye Qingxuan's rare attack hit the ground, and without time, he slammed his fist into the ground. The cracked ground shook rumblingly, and the nearby temples tens of meters away shook, causing countless tiles to fall.
Xia Hou Qingfeng grabbed Ye Qingxuan who was about to make a move, and shouted: "That's Sun Qian from the Dixing Sect, he has already slipped away, and it will be useless to attack again."
It turned out to be that old ghost, no wonder he looked familiar.
"This one ran away, there are two gentlemen!" Ye Qingxuan turned around with a smirk, and galloped towards the Situ brothers.
"Walk!"
How did Situ Linghao know that Ye Qingxuan was just bluffing, and he didn't know that Cao Sheng and others had already chased him from behind. Seeing that Ye Qingxuan had decided on the two of them, he immediately gave an order and quickly evacuated with his brothers.
"Have you ever seen Yin Xue?" Ye Qingxuan asked anxiously.
"follow me!"
Ryuhiko Sanada slashed the two masters to death with one blow, turned around in the air, and threw it in one direction.
Ye Qingxuan and Xiahou Qingfeng hurried to catch up, the lightness kung fu of the three of them was rare in the world, even the masters of Tianjue couldn't drink it, so they threw Cao Sheng and the three of them behind them again in a breath.
kill!
The sound of shouting and screaming came from the front.
Ye Qingxuan immediately recognized Tang Rou and Lan Ya's voice, Mei Yinxue's sword was chilling, and she could already feel the change of the climate ahead from a long distance away.
At the entrance, Ye Qingxuan raised his heart to his throat.
The one who besieged Mei Yinxue and the others turned out to be the "Ancestor of the Immortal Dragon" with unbridled skills.
This fierce monk disguised as Master Wolong, the abbot of Fulong Temple, possessed the berserk attack power of a prehistoric beast. Nie Xingxie and Mei Yinxue, who were confronting him head-on, were already dwarfed by each other. Tang Rou was protecting the injured Lan Ya. , together with Meng Yuanyun and "Fixed Wind Stick" Min Ning, the three of them are working together to resist the attack of "Tianzun" Li Daotian.
Seeing that the masters on the two battlefields have reached the point of exhaustion, especially Tang Rou, the "Fixing Wind Stick" Min Ning is slightly weaker, and has already been shocked by Li Daotian's [Li Huo Jue Shen Palm] Blood was everywhere, and even the weapons were bent.
Meng Yuanjun and Tang Rou who joined hands with him, one is a master of fighting, and the other is a master of hidden weapons, but they are not players who can confront Li Daotian head-on. In order to protect the injured Lan Ya, Min Ning can only bite the bullet and fight against Li Daotian. Absolutely, within just a few strokes, he had already suffered serious internal injuries, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as if they had been roasted by charcoal fire.
Ye Qingxuan shot quickly in the air and shouted at the same time: "Brother Xiuhuang, Ye Qingxuan is here!"
The soaring roar had just arrived, and Min Ning, who had exhausted his last breath of strength, couldn't help but let go of his nerves. At this stall, he let out a smirk, and his whole body rose violently from the fire, abruptly shaking off the entanglement between Meng Yuanyun and Tang Rou. The moment Qingxuan was about to reach the top of his head, he slammed his palm on Min Ning's chest.
The sound of the sternum burst suddenly, and the "fixing wind stick" Min Ning spewed blood mixed with internal organs, and the corpse was directly blasted several feet into the air, and was swept away in a burst of flames amidst the bang.
scold!
Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, disregarding the whistling Lihuo that entangled him, a [Flame Knife] broke through the airspace, and slashed straight towards Li Daotian's neck.
Li Daotian laughed wildly, and shouted angrily: "Boy Ye, it's a good time to come, let me send you back to the west!"
The body whirled wildly on the spot, and under the blessing of his palm, the sky-filled flames immediately formed a tornado of flames. The flames instantly rose to the temperature of melting steel, and the surface of the bluestone paved ground suddenly melted, forming a firefly red like a soldering iron.
Meng Yuanyun and Tang Rou exclaimed, pulling the injured Lan Ya back, while Xiahou Qingfeng and Sanada Longyan walked around the fiery hell-like battlefield to rescue Mei Yinxue and Nie Xingxie who were fighting hard.