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Ye Qing made a sword, Wan Jian fell, Wan Jian served!

Above this sword peak, all the flying swords were broken inch by inch, and countless flying swords instantly turned into debris.

burst!

Endless burst!

"Do not!"

"I have been obsessed with swords all my life, cannot be destroyed, cannot!"

"My kendo, my kendo, broken!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

In this burst, the heroic spirits of the past disciples of Qingfangzong began to appear, roaring unwillingly.

They spent their entire lives in kendo.

Kendo filled with emotion.

Obsession for a lifetime.

Accumulate.

Sword Qi formed over hundreds of billions of years.

He was not even defeated by Ye Qing Yijian!

They were unwilling, they roared.

Countless heroic spirits, this is what Qing Fangzong has accumulated for hundreds of billions of years since the founding of the Qingfang Sect, and turned into a sword aura, flying towards Ye Qing.

This sword is like nine stars.

Sword Qi glowed green.

This green light is invincible, everything is unbreakable!

One piece flew like a fairy outside the sky.

But Ye Qing remained motionless.

Seeing it just sneered.

"But you," Ye Qing said softly, "Behind my sword, there is no sword in the world, what I do in the way, there is no way in the world! And the world is vast, no one is standing by!"

After that, Ye Qing stabbed a sword lightly.

This sword is exceptionally gentle.

It's like a dreamy lullaby under the stars.

It's mesmerizing.

There is no sword light and no sword energy.

Only a trace of refinement.

Refinement of the years.

Condensation of life.

Condensation of the world.

Turned into a ruthless baptism.

Qing Fangzong has a "sword formation of all emotions", which is a variety of styles and styles.

But Ye Qing only has one sword, which is "too great forgiveness."

First forget the love in the world, and then forget the love in the sages.

No way, no thought, no love, no evil.

Pure as dew.

Ice cold wins frost.

The Buddha said that there are sixty moments in one flick.

In an instant, there are nine hundred births and deaths.

A room of birth and death.

Sword Qi came across.

The sword light formed by the confluence of countless obsessions has already galloped up to Ye Qing, only a tiny distance away.

And Ye Qing has eyes like stars.

Just stared at that Jianmang.

The sword light disappeared.

The sword gas dissipated.

And Ye Qing's sword has been out.

Another birth and death room.

Moonlight and white snow.

Wan Lai was silent.

The sky is boundless.

All the heroic spirits are extinct, a total of 248.96 billion!

Qing Fangzong's "Sword Formation of Ten Thousand Emotions" was completely wiped out by Ye Qing.

The elders of Qing Fangzong can no longer lift their swords.

It's not because they don't have the strength to lift the sword.

But in front of Ye Qing, they were not qualified to raise the sword.

Exactly: once a sword comes out, ten thousand swords are destroyed!

The elders trembled all over, their eyes were lost, and their orifices were bleeding. They were terrifying.

"This...what kind of sword is this?" an elder said, "I have never seen such a domineering sword. In front of you, I can't even draw a sword!"

"No need to say more!" Ye Qing said coldly, "You don't need to know anything about a dead person."

Lin Mohong saw sweat on his forehead. He thought that Ye Qing was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If he was invited into the net, he would surely kill him with one blow!

Unexpectedly, he was leading the wolf into the room and letting the tiger go!

Ye Qing's ferocity far exceeded the limit of his imagination.

"You, you can't be the half-step creator!" Lin Mohong shouted loudly, "You are definitely not a nameless person with your skills, who are you?!"

Ye Qing said: "Remember it clearly, my name is Ye Qing."

After that, Ye Qing glanced at the extremely magnificent Qing Fangzong. At this time, Qing Fangzong was paraquat, and the trees were withered, everyone was trembling, and the demons were trembling. It's all because Ye Qing has broken Qing Fangzong's sword fortune for hundreds of billions of years!

As far as Ye Qing's eyes were, even the sun and the moon were dim, and the stars were not bright.

"It's a pity that this huge Qingfangzong will be destroyed by my hands today." Ye Qing said lightly, "Lin Mohong, you are harming others but not yourself."

Lin Mohong could no longer see the depth of Ye Qing.

Ye Qing in his eyes was unfathomable.

To give Lin Mohong a universe, it only takes a breathing room, and Lin Mohong can calculate the size of the universe and the number of stars.

But Lin Mohong couldn't figure out how strong Ye Qing was.

Ye Qing's hair has an infinite way.

Just like the Ganges sand, it cannot be counted.

Lin Mohong became more and more alarmed, more and more frightened.

He knew that Ye Qing was a powerful enemy he had never seen before.

If you don't handle it well, you are afraid that your foundation will be destroyed and your life will not be guaranteed.

Lin Mohong laughed dryly and said cheeky: "Brother Ye, this is just a misunderstanding. I just want to try your magical powers. Now I know that Brother Ye has vast magical powers."

Ye Qing snorted coldly and said, "Interesting, do you want me to try your magical powers too?"

Lin Mohong held back all the words.

His face flushed.

Suddenly, Lin Mohong became angry and stern: "Ye Qing, don't shame, do you know my aunt? My aunt is a member of the Law Enforcement Council, a strong man in the Creator's Great Perfection realm! And she has a very wide network of people. There are a hundred ways to stop you from mixing here!"

"Really?" Ye Qing began to draw his sword slowly.

This movement is very slow.

It was very complete.

No flaws.

Impeccable.

"Ye Qing, are you treating us Qingfangzong as soft persimmons? We are in front of you, we can't use swords, but we can use magical powers and magic tricks!" Lin Mohong said, to several elders, "Use great magical powers! If this person doesn't buy in oil and salt, he doesn't eat hard and soft, if he doesn't kill him, there will be endless trouble!"

"Yes! This sword is too domineering. Such domineering swords are not allowed to exist in the world!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The heart is the source of strength, and God is the body of the heart.

Wisdom is divine.

Divine and communicative.

It has great supernatural power, it is supernatural power!

At the beginning, time had five magical powers.

Eyes of the sky! Tian Ertong! He knows! Fate pass! Ruyitong!

These five supernatural powers are the highest five supernatural powers of Qing Fangzong.

There is another kind of magical power called Omission!

But since ancient times, no one has perfected it!

Lin Mohong is good at Ruyitong.

But seeing Lin Mohong's hand forming the seal, the air is like a mountain, and he displays it: Wuji Ruyi Slash!

Taking time as the blade, emptiness as the sword, and emptiness as the meaning, come towards Ye Qing.

A goatee elder displayed: Heavenly Eye Punishment Thunder!

In his eyes, the infinite chaotic divine thunder came towards Ye Qing.

An elder displayed: Jiuyin Shen Er!

The ears became bigger and began to absorb all the sounds of Ye Qing!

Then he spit out Zai Yin from his mouth and countered Ye Qing.

An elder pinched his fingers and displayed: Little fate!

To kill Ye Qing with destiny.

The last elder performed: the ecstasy curse.

He chanted a curse to take away Ye Qing's three souls and seven souls.

Five supernatural powers were born!

Let's attack Ye Qing!

And Ye Qing has done it.

Sword out of the sheath!

The plum blossoms splashed with cold light.

Ye Qing uttered a sword aura for the first time.

The sword is like a rainbow, and the air is like a canopy.

Run through the sky and the earth, stunning ancient and modern.

Life and death with one sword, three qi return to nature!

dead! dead! dead! dead! dead!

Go out! Go out! Go out! Go out! Go out!

Ye Qing's sword to punish the immortal, has reached the extreme of the sword.

Around Qing Fangzong, everything is dusty, and all beings turn into blood rain.

Broken like dust, red like color.

So far. Ye Qing alone.

Three swords.

Qingfangzong is destroyed!