"court death-"
The violent drinking that had never been seen in his life was like a thunderbolt in the air, and it exploded directly in the ears of Zhou Zhengxue and others.
Everyone was shocked, and Ji Lingling fought a cold war.
Ye Qingxuan's roar was mixed with the supreme spiritual thought in the ultimate technique of "Lion's Roar", which brought the seventh mana consciousness beyond himself to the limit, and touched a little bit of the eighth alaya consciousness. edge.
The sound was like Nirvana, and the thoughts in everyone's hearts were shattered in an instant, and then they were reborn again.
But between this life and death, Ye Qingxuan had crossed a distance of fifty feet and appeared directly in front of everyone.
Zhou Zhengxue was the first to bear the brunt. Under the shock of his mind, the soft knife around his fingers trembled in his hand. Before he could use any force, Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, and with a distance of several feet, his right hand holding the knife tightened, just like As if being held tightly by someone, it was pulled out in an instant.
Together with Bao'er in his arms, they rushed towards Ye Qingxuan.
Zhou Zhengxue was terrified and couldn't help screaming. Just as the knife in his hand was about to press on Bao'er, Ye Qingxuan flicked it with his fingers, and the blade flew out with a buzzing sound.
Song Bieli reacted the fastest, and tried his best to rescue him when he saw the situation. Peach Blossom Drunk collapsed into thousands of peach blossoms again, and the soul-stirring sword rain fell towards Ye Qingxuan. Face to face.
Song Bieli made a backhand sword, knocking Liu Guang away, but it was Zhou Zhengxue's soft knife.
As soon as the two sides stood still, the situation was reversed. Ye Qingxuan held Bao'er in his arms, and clasped Zhou Zhengxue's throat with his left hand. One, that is, don't give me any chance to make a move, kill the hostages immediately... It's a pity, you all regard me, Ye Qingxuan, as an idiot like you!"
Tightening his left hand, Zhou Zhengxue was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He waved his hand quickly and said, "No, Grandpa Ye, please forgive me. I'm just a chess piece. It's meaningless to kill me..."
Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, and said: "Killing you is meaningless, but I enjoy it!"
scare!
Zhou Zhengxue was terrified and was about to beg for mercy. Ye Qingxuan's left hand was shining with starlight, and he tapped the big acupoints on his body. Ye Qingxuan protects Bao'er, teaches Zhou Zhengxue a lesson, and wants to put him to death.
But Ye Qingxuan swiped his hand, and the two fingers in the middle of the food brought a breathtaking sword rain, and the light spots all over the sky flickered, making it impossible to fathom. Even though Yu Shengtan, Zhuo Huifan and other siblings had the advantage of joining forces, under Ye Qingxuan's sword energy, they were forced not to get close, so that they could still exert the power of joining forces when they were overwhelmed by themselves.
Even more disturbing was Zhou Zhengxue who was pushed over by Ye Qingxuan.
The fat man, who didn't know what happened to him, checked his whole body in a panic, and felt the uncontrollable bulging of his whole body, swelling him like a ball, and flying straight into the group of demons.
Together with Zhuo Huifan and Yu Shengtan, there were densely packed Forbidden Army masters rushing up all around. Zhou Zhengxue was scared to death, but he couldn't release the tyrannical aura in his body. In the end, he could only scream and explode with a bang.
The powerful shock wave blasted Zhou Zhengxue to the bone, and even lifted the masters of the Forbidden Army who were close at hand. The splashed bones and flesh were like hidden weapons shot, crackling through everyone's bodies. In just an instant, there was Hundreds of marching masters were affected and lost their lives.
ruthless enough.
Zhuo Huifan and Song Bie couldn't have imagined in their dreams that they lost Zhou Zhengxue, a master, after Zhao Fengchan, in just an instant.
It's just that everyone in the Demon Sect present said that they didn't recognize their relatives, were ruthless, harmed others and benefited themselves. They were completely indifferent to the tragic death of their own masters.
Ye Qingxuan retreated abruptly, pressed his sword finger, embraced Bao'er, and looked at everyone with a smile in an indescribably relaxed and elegant way.
With the cultivation and experience of Zhuo Huifan and others, they had cultivated an incomparably strong mind, but the moment Ye Qingxuan looked over, everyone without exception felt a wave of heart palpitations, feeling that this terrifying opponent was desperate, You must also kill your own determination, and never give up until you achieve your goal.
This kind of strong confidence made everyone in the Demon Sect chill, and their fighting spirit was greatly weakened. Especially after the opponent killed several people in a row, they still acted as if nothing had happened, which made them feel terrified.
Zhuo Huifan valued everyone's mentality the most. Looking at the scene, he immediately knew that everyone on his side had been overwhelmed by Ye Qingxuan's earth-shattering swordsmanship and powerful momentum, and had already lost the mentality of winning. Everyone, don't be fooled by Ye Qingxuan, how can he protect the hostages and face the enemy with one hand, how can he go all out? Don't give him the space to adjust his vitality."
As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand shook several purple lightning sword qi, and moved towards Ye Qingxuan's seal.
Of course the others knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, so they launched an offensive together, but they were already behind Zhuo Huifan.
Ye Qingxuan turned Bao'er back to protect his whole body, and his two fingers in the middle of the food turned into a sword gesture, and a long light strangled in the mysterious sword technique that Zhuo Huifan was attacking with a mysterious technique.
Ren Zhuohuifan's swordsmanship is so mysterious and varied, and there are so many strange moves, but Ye Qingxuan's unpretentious and unpretentious blow, which only talked about speed and angle, landed on her sword just right, forcing her to fight recklessly A move.
when!
A clear sound shook the audience, heard from far and near.
Zhuo Huifan let out a miserable snort, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell straight behind the group of demons.
Ye Qingxuan wanted to take her life, but was dragged down by Bao'er, and couldn't help crying secretly.
With a slight smile, [Lingbo Weibu] dodged twice like a ghost, dodging Song Bieli and Yu Shengtan's Peach Blossom Drunken and Single Palm without any time, and kicked Yu Guifei's jade palm.
[Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms] Slapped with a backhand, causing Beiming Wudi's invincible water vapor to roll away from the sky, and returned without success again.
Yu Shengtan and Concubine Yu's siblings were already deeply wary of Ye Qingxuan at this moment, and if they missed a single blow, they immediately retreated to protect themselves, but this made Song Bingli suffer.
Ye Qingxuan waved with one hand repeatedly, and after the sword energy smashed Song Bieli's dozens of swords, the old man realized that there was no one around him to cooperate, and he was the only one left to resist Ye Qingxuan.
Cursing inwardly, just as he was about to retreat, Ye Qingxuan suddenly rushed forward and slammed into the shadow of his heavy sword. With just a flick of his right index finger, it hit the edge of the sword.
Although Song Bieli was only hit by Peach Blossom Drunk, he instantly felt as if he had been punched hard in the heart by the opponent, and was so depressed that he almost spurted blood, so he dodged horizontally in shock to avoid being chased by the opponent.