This is a magical skill created by Ye Qingxuan tempering the Buddhist magic skill and combining the "Vajra Buddha Fire" practiced by relying on the Buddhist relics between the eyebrows and the "Moon Fire" tempered by the Taoist [Taiyi Xuanyuan Ningyu Kungfu]. .
The yin of Taoism and the yang of Buddhism are perfectly combined, and this has become the culmination of Ye Qingxuan's martial arts at this time.
As soon as he used it, it was really powerful, even Nanjialuo couldn't resist, and was almost burned to death under Ye Qingxuan's attack. He escaped by relying on Vedic magic skills, but he just failed under Ye Qingxuan's hands However, Yan Gongzhan did not have such a good life, and became the first victim of this "spiritual fire".
Yan Gongzhan was burnt to a handful of ashes under Ye Qingxuan's hands. The one who was most shocked was Nan Jieluo who was close at hand. He never thought that Yan Gongzhan would die without even resisting Ye Qingxuan's every move. Fortunately, he finished his exercise, and his injury was mostly healed. He turned over in a hurry, twisted his hands into a drill bit, and quickly burrowed into the ground like maggots.
Monk!
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help cursing, how could he just let this bastard go and make him do evil...
"Dawei Tianlong—"
Ye Qingxuan let out a roar, and stretched out both palms, and the divine dragon of qi from [Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms] soared up into the sky, wrapped in fiery spiritual fire of gold and silver, and brought Ye Qingxuan straight up to the sky. A dragon chant shook the entire imperial city.
Then it whizzed down and slapped directly on the square in front of the Tai Chi Hall, hum—
The powerful impact turned into a mysterious shock wave, which went straight into the ground without causing any waves, but everyone present felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, giving birth to indescribable discomfort and anxiety.
This blow transformed the supreme power of [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms] into a mysterious spiritual attack. Its power is indescribable, and only a few of the people present could understand it.
This destructive sonic attack cannot be stopped by manpower. It seems simple, but it comes from Ye Qingxuan's whole heart and soul, and he focuses on his overall spirit, rather than just juggling a scene that shocks the audience.
It's just that during the spread of the invisible ripples, a ground trembled violently, and then trembled non-stop as if electrified. The sound wave attack that had spread in all directions found a vent, and rushed all at once...
Pont—
A puff of smoke rose up, and Nanjialuo was squeezed out from the ground, standing there with dull eyes, with an extremely weird look on his face.
Ye Qingxuan descended from the sky, let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "Nan Jieluo, you acted against the sky, the time has come, you should go with peace of mind."
Everyone in the world couldn't help being shocked when they heard this, and only then did they know that Nanjialuo not only failed to escape, but was also seriously injured to the point of death.
Nan Jieluo finally regained his sanity, turned around slowly and stared at Ye Qingxuan fiercely, then his eyes dimmed, and a trace of terrible blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping to the ground.
Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, this Vedic martial arts master collapsed to the ground, his muscles and bones were broken, but there was no trace of blood, and he turned into flying dust.
After Yan Gongzhan, Nanjialuo died on the spot.
Ye Qingxuan raised his head to the sky and howled loudly, with a strong feeling.
finally…
This feeling of happiness and enmity can't be described even if it is "heart-wrenching", but it is enough to describe it as "heart-piercing" and it is enough to be enjoyable!
ah-
Not far away there was a sudden scream, Chu Lingxu fell from the air slowly like a fairy, while Weng Xiaofei clutched his throat, with an expression of disbelief on his face, then turned around and galloped away.
"Master?" Ye Qingxuan stood up and stood beside Chu Lingxu in an instant.
"Let him go..." Chu Lingxu sighed quietly, and the divine sword "Moon Ruyu" slowly returned to its sheath, and said lightly: "I'm already pregnant with his throat, even if I don't die, his [Dragon Roar] will be there If it is scrapped, it must be spared and spared, and let him live."
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly remonstrated and agreed with Master's handling method.
But at this moment, a fierce murderous intent suddenly rose from the far end. Ye Qingxuan and Chu Lingxu looked at it in horror, but saw Weng Xiaofei who was fleeing in a panic and was suddenly trapped by a cloud of black smoke. Just covering his figure for a moment, there was a scream from inside, and then the black smoke dissipated, and Weng Xiaofei's headless body fell from the sky, shaking for a moment after landing, and then fell silent.
seven kills...
Ye Qingxuan felt a slight pain in his heart, knowing that Shen Chuer would never let go of such a good opportunity, and would definitely ambush several people from the Nine Dragon Palace to avenge his uncle Peacock.
At the same moment, a warning message came from the far end, but it was the "Sleeping Dragon" Hong Meng, who could not be stopped by the joint attack of "Qing Emperor" Xu Zhengyi and Yan Pianfei, and finally screened Xu Zhengyi back in exchange for injury, and then worked his life Flee outward.
Hong Meng's original plan to raid Huangfu Taiming was thwarted by many masters. After sensing Yan Gongzhan's defeat, he knew that things could not be done, so he began to retreat. The tragic death of Weng Xiaofei touched his heart's fear even more, so he began to risk his life. fleeing.
It can be said that the defeat of Yan Gongzhan and the arrival of Situ Lingfeng and Chu Lingxu became the last straw that overwhelmed Murong Zhuhai's side.
At this point, there is no suspense at all. Although Murong Zhuhai is still fighting desperately, the defeat is already doomed.
The escaped Kowloon is no longer a threat. Of course, it's not that these people can't pose a threat, but that they are destined to die soon. Even if there is no siege by the court, there will be seven kills in pursuit.
Ye Qingxuan Fangfo has seen the result of the Nine Dragon Palace's demise, so it is better to leave it to the other party to enjoy the only remaining time of escape.
The most important thing now is Murong Zhuhai, Huangfu Taiyi and Yu Shengtan...
"Stop, stop—"
The ghost mist was rolling, and the "withered soul" Lu Da, who was used by Situ Lingfeng as a tool for practicing swords, appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan and Chu Lingxu, and knelt down without hesitation, begging for mercy and kowtow: A priest saved me, I am willing to surrender, don't kill me..."
The majestic great master of a generation, the "withered soul" Lu Da was cornered by Situ Lingfeng's razor-sharp sword. Knowing that his side was doomed, he had no choice but to beg for mercy with his old face, praying for his life.
Chu Lingxu turned his head away and ignored it, only Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly and remained silent for a while.
Seeing that there is a way to survive, Lu Da threw himself at Ye Qingxuan's feet and shouted: "I have no intention of going against you. The people from the Nine Dragon Palace forced me to do it. In Jiangling, in Jiangling, I didn't attack Yan Pianfei!" , I deliberately avoided..."
Ye Qingxuan's heart softened, and he was about to respond, but unexpectedly, a saber pierced his body, inserted from the back of Luda's head, and broke the gap between his eyebrows in an instant.
"Nothing, you are still so soft-hearted..." Situ Lingfeng came over coldly, the black knife in his hand was full of killing intent, he glared at Ye Qingxuan, and said coldly: "The injustices in the world are mostly caused by man-made disasters. The characters were still killed cleanly."
"No... want!" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Lu Da's eyes, and then the knife glow between his brows suddenly bloomed, spreading all over his body in an instant, and turned into a handful of powder with a bang, without a trace of shattering.