Emperor Xuanzong, a fierce battle of life and death is going on.
At the same time, news of the death of Xujianxian, Taixuan Taoist, and Master Huaikong spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the sea.
At this moment, all over the sea are discussing this matter frantically.
"I heard that the headmaster of the three major sword sects is dead, isn't this a lie?"
"Yeah! I also heard the wind, Xujianxian, Taixuan Taoist, and Grand Master Huaikong, all died to Emperor Xuanzong."
"What the hell is going on? These three masters are the legendary powerhouses who are all-powerful!"
"It is said that it was killed by Qin Feng, and all were killed with one sword."
"What? Kill with one sword? How is this possible? How powerful is Qin Feng's strength?"
"This is nothing at all. I also heard that Yi Qianfan is back, and there are a group of Ice Spirits following him, seeming to be fighting for the position of the leader."
"Yi Qianfan? The guy who defected from Emperor Xuanzong to Xianjianmen?"
"Yes, that's him! Yi Qianfan and Qin Feng are fateful enemies. The two have been fighting for many years, and I didn't expect a new round of competition this time."
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The topics of Qin Feng and Yi Qianfan never seem to be short of enthusiasm.
From the battle of the civil war, to the ten-star martial arts, to the sanctuary sky test... The two have been fighting and fighting.
However, since the test of the sky, Qin Feng has made progress, while Yi Qianfan has disappeared.
Everyone thought that the era of these two fights was gone, but they didn't expect that the new round of competition would be more intense.
"How many friends, did you just seem to be talking about the Ice Spirit Race?"
On a certain island, a man wearing a hat, suddenly asked.
The man was so tightly covered that he couldn't see his appearance at all.
However, this sentiment is very weird, if there is nothing, it seems empty but not empty, erratic, and has no sense of existence.
The sudden appearance of the man with the lion's hat also frightened this group of casual cultivators.
"Man, why are you so fascinating? People are scary, scary, don't you know?"
A bearded man stared at this person.
"The Ice Spirit Race is a foreign race outside the territory, why does it appear here?"
The man in Minli asked rhetorically without answering.
"It's not that Yi Qianfan has hired the Ice Spirit Clan as a helper in order to fight for the leader. This time Qin Feng is miserable."
Some people sigh.
"In this way, Emperor Xuanzong is about to have a big battle."
The man with Li Li muttered to himself.
"Why? Do you want to watch the excitement? I advise you not to go to death. Those of us will be cannon fodder if we go..."
The bearded man reminded him.
However, as soon as he turned his head, the man with the lion had disappeared.
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Emperor Xuanzong is fighting fiercely.
Qin Feng was able to withstand Bing Po's blow, and now he was running out of oil, and he was recovering his vitality.
For Yi Qianfan, this is a great opportunity.
Of course, everyone at Ziqifeng would not compromise easily, and confronted Yue Zhengyang and Yue Banshan on the spot.
"Strike a rock with a pebble, not at your own discretion."
Yue Zhengyang sneered coldly.
With the strength of him and Yue Banshan, only Ye Guxing and Ye Lingyu could be the only ones able to fight.
Even Yan Xun is far from qualified.
Ye Guxing inherited the Sword Sage Daoism, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect had already made Yue Banshan a taste of suffering.
If it hadn't been for the Bing Spirit Clan to make a timely move, Yue Banshan would have been ill-advised.
Therefore, most of the energy of the two elders of the Yue family was put on Ye Guxing.
Q_,+
The two didn't think too much, and directly besieged Ye Guxing.
Ye Guxing had one enemy and two, so naturally he couldn't take advantage of it. Even if he had the skill of returning ten thousand swords to the sect, it would be difficult to use it.
"When I am a dead person?"
Ye Lingyu snorted and joined the battle immediately.
"Xuanzong Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi Bengen..."
As the spell sang, a sacred golden light filled Ye Lingyu completely.
Ye Lingyu rushed into the battlefield and immediately shook the Yue family's second elder back.
"Taoist Golden Light Curse?"
Both of the Bing Ling clan's eyes flickered.
Their ice spirit mana, it takes a lot of effort to freeze this golden light, which is not so easy.
The golden light on Ye Lingyu's body is not pure mana energy, but also contains a spell of power.
It is easy to freeze mana, but it is very difficult to freeze the spell.
The power of curse seal is a kind of spiritual energy, which is different from mana.
"Fortunately, the cultivation of this child is average, and with our ice power, it is not a problem to suppress him."
The old man of the Ice Spirit Clan calmed down.
The teenager next to him also nodded slightly, with a gesture of disapproval.
To them, Ye Guxing and Ye Lingyu were indeed not difficult opponents.
But in the eyes of the two elders of the Yue family, it was like a big enemy.
"Unexpectedly, these two guys are making such rapid progress, they are actually on par with us."
Yue Zhengyang was secretly shocked.
Judging from the current situation, no matter which side wants to win, it is impossible.
And seeing this scene, Yi Qianfan fidgeted.
"No, if this continues, it will only give Qin Feng more rest time."
Yi Qianfan said to himself.
Immediately, his eyes moved, and he glanced at the boy of the Ice Spirit Race.
"I understand."
The ice spirit youth nodded and immediately understood Yi Qianfan's meaning.
"Quick fight and quick decision."
Yi Qianfan exhorted.
"quickly."
The ice spirit youth answered very simply.
Huh!
At the same moment, his figure flew out, like a sharp sword, abruptly intervening in the battle.
"Take care of you first."
The ice spirit youth first looked at Ye Lingyu.
Ye Lingyu has a golden light body, relatively speaking, it is more difficult to deal with than others.
"watch out!"
The boy of the Ice Spirit Clan gave a low cry and slammed Ye Lingyu with a palm.
The faint ice soul came out through the palm, condensing Ye Lingyu's golden light, and constantly infiltrated it.
It is not easy to freeze the golden light.
However, as long as the person who casts the spell is frozen, the golden light will break without attack.
"Is Ice Soul again?"
Ye Lingyu's face changed drastically.
It's a pity that the opponent's shot was too fast, and before he could react, the ice soul mana that penetrated the bones had already frozen him.
The blood is frozen, and the golden light disperses by itself.
"Next, it's your turn."
Just as everyone was frightened, the palm of the ice spirit youth had already patted Ye Guxing.
"Fight with you!"
Ye Guxing knew that he couldn't avoid it, and simply faced the difficulties.
At the moment of his death, he stimulated all the primordial spirit energy, and the whole person turned into a sword light, holding a mortal heart, and blasted towards the ice soul.
"So strong sword intent..."
The ice spirit youth changed his color slightly, his eyes became serious.
Facing Ye Guxing's desperate sword, he did not evade its edge, but chose to head-on.
Click...
The ice soul suddenly exploded, forming a faint blue ice mist.
When Jianguang approached and entered this range, it was immediately solidified into an icicle, unable to move.
All Ye Guxing's sword intent, all murderous intent, all vanished.
It's like being taken away by the gods of all power.
"A god?"
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