Jing Yanyan's expression froze.
Gritting his white teeth tightly, he thrust forward again.
But there seemed to be a diaphragm in the air.
No matter how hard Jing Yanyan tried, Jing Guangjian wouldn't budge.
There is no way to get close to Ye Qingluo.
How can it be
There was no barrier formed around Ye Qingluo's body, so how could it be possible that Jing Guangjian couldn't hurt Ye Qingluo
Jing Yanyan's eyes were filled with astonishment, she couldn't understand it.
Ye Qingluo's smiling face was full, his eyes were curved, and he looked at Jing Yanyan, who was close at hand: "Sect Master Shijing, it's a good thing not to be afraid, so...it's interesting for me to play with prey, isn't it?"
"No, it's impossible, what on earth did you use... what demon method!" Jing Yanyan's chest heaved violently, and when she met Shang Yeqing's smiling eyes, she instinctively wanted to back away.
However, Jing Yanyan's hand clinging to the long sword has not been able to withdraw it in the future.
Suddenly, a red mysterious light burst out from Ye Qingluo's body.
Like overwhelming momentum, he rushed towards Jing Guangjian pointed directly at her eyebrows.
"Crack!"
Only a crisp cracking sound was heard.
The Jing Guangjian in Jing Yanyan's hand was broken into two pieces.
The broken blade fell down and landed on the rubble full of ruins.
Jing Yanyan's pupils contracted suddenly, and her eyes stared at her hand for a moment, only half of the long sword remained.
Her delicate body trembled slightly.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
broken…
Her Jing Guangjian is broken...
The treasure of the Ten Scenes sect is broken...
This is the sword passed down by every head of the Ten Scenery Sect!
Now, it was broken in her hands.
No... Impossible!
How could the treasure of the town faction be broken
This must be Yeqing Luoshi's demon technique!
Jing Yanyan's eyes were instantly red.
She glared fiercely at Ye Qingluo, with murderous intent: "Bitch! It's you... It's your magic, trying to blind my eyes! Hand over Jing Guangjian! Hand over Jing Guangjian!"
She held Jing Guangjian's hand, trembling unceasingly.
She was stiff all over, already in a state of madness.
How could the treasure of the ten sceneries be broken
The Jing Guangjian, which cannot be broken even if it is cut with a divine weapon.
Absolutely impossible to break!
Jing Yanyan rushed towards Ye Qingluo's direction, her sharp roar was extremely ear-piercing: "Bitch! Hand over Jing Guangjian! Hand over!"
However, Jing Yanyan is not close yet.
An invisible air current sent her flying out.
Jing Yanyan rolled down from the air and fell to the ground.
That's... profound energy!
The air of profound energy lingered around Ye Qingluo's body.
It formed a protective shield for Ye Qingluo.
Just now, Jing Guangjian couldn't get close to Ye Qingluo, because he was blocked by this protective shield.
How could she, a fifteen-year-old girl... possess such a powerful aura of profound energy
Even with the help of the power of the artifact.
It is also impossible to raise her mysterious level!
Jing Yanyan's eyes were frightened, staring at Ye Qingluo's smiling face without blinking.
etc…
Xuanjie!
Yes, Xuanjie!
From the beginning to the end, she has never seen through what level Ye Qingluo's Xuan rank is!
Thoughts learned from Ye Qingqian.
Jing Yanyan has always believed that Ye Qingluo is at most only around the fifth grade of Dixuan.
And the reason why Ye Qingluo was able to fight her so many tricks was because of his many magic weapons.
The Flame-eating Fan presented by Lord Emperor Zun, and Ye Qingluo himself being a pharmacist, etc.
However, he never thought deeply about what level Ye Qingluo's mysterious rank is.
Now, thinking about this question deeply, Jing Yanyan only felt a chill down her spine...