National Clan: Starting From Investing In The Protagonists Of Wanjie

However, in front of Ye Qingming's killing move, such a move has no effect at all.

Under the eyes of everyone, as the sonic wind whizzed by, the virtual titan was directly turned into powder Spiritual Qi and dissipated in mid-air.

The terrifying voice still had its prestige undiminished, pointing directly at the jade-faced scholar.

The powerful spirit made his expression change, and his figure couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

In an instant, the jade-faced scholar's face turned ashen-green.

He never thought that one day, he would be forced to retreat by an ant who was lower than himself by a Realm-.

Boom~!

A terrifying aura erupted from his body and rushed straight to the abyss of heaven.

That breath-taking coercion caused cracks to appear in the surrounding earth.

After all the coercion of Tongshen Dzogchen was released, Yumian Scholar gave people a feeling that I am invincible.

This is the true strength of the Great Perfection in the Divine Ability Realm. Under the king of the Life and Death Realm, there is no fear of everything.

"die!"

An extremely cold to freezing sound echoed in the sky, flowing endlessly.

One step into the air, the void trembles.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with golden brilliance, reflecting him like a Buddha descending into the world.

Caution is as high as ten thousand feet, as if standing on the top of the Ninth Stage sky, and the head alone is like a star, unfathomable!

"Wang Pin Martial Skill Arhat Golden Body!"

"The Cultivation Technique left behind when Tianluo Temple was destroyed back then fell into the Nine Poison Sect. Sure enough, the destruction of Tianluo Temple was related to them!"

"The golden body of Arhat, if you practice to the peak, it is rumored that you can get a little of the power of Arhat!"

"The jade-faced scholar's practice is very complicated, but he has integrated it very well. Confucianism and Taoism, Martial Dao, Immortal Dao, Buddhist Dao, Evil Dao, Devil Dao, Blood Dao, he has been involved, and some people say that if he only practiced one, I'm afraid It has entered the realm of life and death!"

"It's just a rumor, and he also paid the price. His once handsome face has now been impacted by various Cultivation Techniques, and he has become the honor he is now!"

"Anyway, he's still a powerhouse in the realm of gods, and the future may be a king!"

"Contains the strength of Arhat's golden body, I don't know if Hunyuan Sword Lord can block it!"

I don't know who opened the mouth and told the origin of this Arhat golden body.

Although it is a Wangpin Martial Skill, when everyone said it out of their mouths, there was still a hint of amazement.

Even Xuehe Daojun and Panxin Dujun showed a trace of solemnity and fear on their faces at this moment.

Obviously, the strength of this jade-faced scholar has improved again.

It was almost at this moment that the jade-faced scholar made a move.

The Arhat's golden body had a stagnant face, and when he stretched out his hand, countless golden lotus flowers bloomed densely and luxuriantly!

Strands of golden light are dazzling, as if they can illuminate all Karma in the world.

Wrapped with endless majesty in his big hands, he came towards Ye Qingming, and there was a mantra in his voice, breaking people's hearts!

A strong person in the supernatural realm makes a move, the scene is so magnificent that many people have never seen it once in their lives.

For a while, someone looked at Ye Qingming again, wondering how he could resist.

An angry Dzogchen Power level powerhouse, too scary!

Ye Qingming's complexion was as flat as ever, and it didn't change at all from the beginning to the end.

Facing this strike, he soared into the air in vain, spreading his invincible sword will, filling the surrounding area for thousands of miles, harvesting everything and tearing apart the sky.

The boundless space exploded out of thin air again, as if it was about to be crushed by the coercion of the sword.

At this moment, Ye Qingming finally showed his terrifying scene.

He is explaining to the world why the higher his Cultivation Base is, the stronger his combat power is, and killing the enemy is like eating and drinking.

"Nine levels of perfection level Sword intent!"

An exclamation resounded through the ears and eyes of countless people, and the color changed somewhat.

"It's still the pinnacle of the ninth floor, and it's only one step away from the Great Perfection of the tenth floor!"

"My God, this is a perfect sword intent that many life and death kings can't even hope to achieve. How did he do it?"

"No wonder he is getting more and more terrifying, it turns out that there is such a terrifying Sword intent by his side!"

"I'm afraid that the Perfection-level Sword Intent will not be able to leapfrog the enemy. Perhaps, the Perfection-level Sword Intent is just the tip of the iceberg!"

When someone opened his mouth leisurely, the big hand of Arhat's golden body had already brought his wife's immeasurable golden light, and fell in the air.

Ye Qingming was independent in the midair, looking at the big handprint of the arhat that was pressed down, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"break!"

After finishing speaking, Wuhuang's perfect Sword intent condensed directly, causing him to sway uncontrollably.

Holding the Hunyuan sword in his hand, he cut Qingming down with one sword in the air.

A long river of Spiritual Qi, tens of thousands of miles away, emerged, as if falling from the Milky Way.

At this moment, Ye Qingming's qi and blood rioted, and the Supreme bone exuded purple-gold brilliance, reflecting it even more powerfully.

A Sword Ray broke away from Ye Qingming's hand, turned into a long river of Sword Qi, and went through the sky.

The whole body resounded, and countless Divine Senses suddenly condensed.

Visible to the naked eye, the invisible Spiritual Qi particles floating in the air began to split.

The shocking collision, the mighty momentum, is extremely rare.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a mountain peak collapsed in vain, but at this moment, no one paid attention.

Everyone's minds are focused on this strike.

I saw above the sky, covered with golden light, flashing the hand of Arhat who said this, and at some point, a white light appeared.

Like the dawn after darkness, it has attracted the eyes of countless people.

That's a Sword Ray!

Kacha~!

Afterwards, everyone saw that the big hand of the Arhat's golden body made a series of ear-piercing crackling sounds because it was pierced by the Sword Ray!

Then, with that ray of white light as the center, cracks spread throughout the entire Arhat's golden body in the blink of an eye.

Hiss~~!

This scene is shocking to watch!

Arhat's golden body is broken!

All eyes fell on Ye Qingming's body, tongue-tied.

"It's such a terrifying strength, it can even hurt the Great Perfection of the God Realm!"

"This is the Arhat dharma image created by the first ancestor of Tianluo Temple. After 100,000 years of enshrining, a trace of Arhat's power was harvested from a mysterious Arhat in the vast heavens, and thus the Cultivation Technique was created!"

"Although it is the Martial Skill of the Royal Grade, it is not weaker than the Cultivation Technique of the Royal Grade when combined with the Buddhist Cultivation Technique of Tianluo Temple!"

"It's a pity, if the jade-faced scholar only cultivates Buddhism, I'm afraid he will be stronger!"

"At the end of the day, Hunyuan Sword Lord is too strong. This strike, even strong men of the same level dare not take it head-on. Haven't you seen the fear in the eyes of Blood River Saber Lord and Panxin Poison Lord?"

"That's true!"

Accompanied by the breaking of Arhat's golden body, there was also a muffled groan from the jade-faced scholar.

His golden body was broken, and he didn't feel well, and his expression was extremely pale.

Covering his chest with one hand, his gloomy eyes glistened with murderous intent.

He couldn't accept that one day, he would be defeated by an ant who lowered himself by a Realm.

He stared at Ye Qingming firmly, as if he wanted to strangle him with his eyes.

This person must die, otherwise, he will bear this shame for the rest of his life.

Looking at Ye Qingming who was standing alone in the air, holding a long sword and ignoring the common people, he took a deep breath.

Afterwards, he turned his head directly and looked at Panxin Dujun and Xuehe Daojun.

"Don't make a move yet? If he can hurt me, he can hurt you. If you don't make a move right now, you won't be able to leave!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Lord Hedao and Lord Panxin became ugly.

They are all powerful masters of the Great Perfection in the Southern Tianyu, and they naturally know that what the other party said is true.

And they knew that from the moment they took action against Ye Jiatianjiao, the two sides had formed a bond.

Thinking of this, they didn't think any more, their bodies dispersed, forming a three-way trend, and surrounded Ye Qingming.

Not only that, but the nearly ten psychic masters behind him surrounded this place in the distance, blocking all escape routes for Ye Qingyan.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

One against three, can this legendary Hunyuan Sword Lord be invincible?

For a moment, everyone had a trace of suspicion.

Whether it is Blood River Saber Lord or Panxin Poison Lord, they are all coercive ones, who once overwhelmed half of the sky.

After the accumulation of time, their combat effectiveness will only become more terrifying.

Ye Qingming's eyes were extraordinarily flat when facing the three eyes that did not conceal their murderous intent.

"It's all here, it's okay, it's easy to cook together!"

Ye Qingming's voice was as calm as ever, as if there was nothing in the world that he could take to heart.

Hearing this, the three of them seemed to hear the most ridiculous voice in the world!

"The cooking seat? It's up to you?" The corner of Xuehe Daojun's mouth was pulled, a trace of sarcasm was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and the boundless sword intent had condensed all over his body.

Although it's not as scary as Ye Qingming's artistic conception, but the seven-level Dacheng sword intent is enough to shock people!

Compared with the gentleman of the sword, the sword is like the overlord.

This terrifying sword intent made people's scalps tingle, as if their heads could be harvested at any time.

No wonder it is said in the Southern Tianyu that the Blood River Saber Lord has a great possibility of being promoted to the king!

"Hehe, I have provoked this seat, and I can just use you as my poison tester. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I hope that after being corroded by ten thousand poisons, you can still speak so hard." !"

The jade-faced scholar held a folding fan, and after taking the Medicine Pill for healing, his face regained its color.

He smiled coldly: "Don't pretend, the blow just now cost most of your Spiritual Qi, right? Now hold on, thinking that it will make us afraid. Today, even if you have Tongtian's means, you can't escape death!"

He didn't believe that Ye Qingming of Tianjun Dzogchen, after using such a terrifying sword, would not have much consumption!

Hearing this, Ye Qingming couldn't help but burst out laughing, and looked at the other party like a clown.

"Why do you think that I am over-consuming? And why do you think that I will use some Tongtian method to deal with you people who are about to die?"

After saying this, he didn't even want to say more.

"To kill you, for me, it's just a snap of my fingers!"

After speaking, he moved, not giving the other party a chance to speak.

I saw a Sword Ray piercing through dozens of kilometers in an instant, and struck towards the three of them.

As soon as the sword came out, Fang Yuan's tens of miles of space wailed, as if this sword could shatter the space.

The swarming Sword Rays are like the torrent of time, tilting gradually, as if they want to shatter this piece of space.

Behind him, a shocking phenomenon emerged, as if returning to the wilderness, it was very real.

...asking for flowers......

I saw the boundless green lotus refining and blooming, turning into a sea of ​​blue lotus flowers, each blue lotus flower opened nine grades, densely packed, guarding the ten second rank green lotus that was about to condense into substance at Ye Qingming's feet!

Down below, there was a tumbling, and a gigantic kun was swimming in the sea of ​​flowers. The innate aura of an immemorial beast made people tremble and tremble!

At this scene, the three people who saw it all changed their colors.

It was another sword that smashed the golden body of Arhat with a blow that was not inferior!

No, in order to deal with the three of them joining forces, this sword is even stronger!

Somehow, Jade Face Book

Sheng thought of the two eyes of Ye Qingming when his dharma body was broken and when Ye Qingming just came.

A trace of uneasiness emerged in the bottom of my heart, and nothing could get rid of it.

Seeing Sword Ray rioting, he didn't dare to neglect anymore.

"Kill, scholar Confucianism and Taoism, mighty thousands of miles!"

Phew~~!

A scholarly spirit erupted from the body of the jade-faced scholar. This time, he used Confucianism and Taoism.

Boundless white light flooded the sky, and a towering scholar, holding a book of sages, looked sideways while reciting the classics.

A radiance condensed with great righteousness moved towards Ye Qingming's sword.

"Blood Wind Sword Dao's blood collapses thousands of miles!"

Blood River Knife Lord looked tense, the three-light long knife in his hand flickered, and a blood-red knife light galloped far and wide, stirring the sky.

The Sanguang Long Saber in his hand was forged by gathering Sunlight Xuangang, Moonlight Cold Iron, and Star Essence. It matched with his Blood Wind Kendo, and it was even comparable to a half step spiritual weapon.

This knife showed all his lifelong learning.

They don't want to be entangled anymore, they are ready to fight Ye Qingming to win!

"Nine poisons, the toad swallows the sky!"

The thousand-meter-long toad opened its mouth wide, carrying boundless toxins, and came towards Ye Qingming.

Just that poisonous gas, Fang Yuan's potential, not a blade of grass grows, the loess turns black, and the breath of death comes, the stench is inaudible.

The horror of Poison Art is fully displayed at this moment.

It's a pity that these poisonous gases were completely strangled by the perfect Sword intent before they got close to Ye Qingming.

All of a sudden, four terrifying ultimate moves merged in the void.

Cyan, white, black, and blood red, the four beams of light collided together, stirring up the sky, and the ears were about to pile up.

The four-color brilliance devours everything, blocking the common people's sight.

At this moment, countless strong men in the entire southern sky region are paying attention to this battle.

I don't know how many kings in the realm of life and death opened their eyes for it, and looked at Ye Qingming Tianjun's Cultivation Base, the invincible momentum, and the coercion that overwhelmed the common people, showing a little wonder.

"If he doesn't die, he will kneel and submit!"

"One day he will be crowned king, and thousands of kings will avoid the edge!"

A king who is independent from the Ninth Stage of life and death couldn't help cheering and uttered a shocking sentence!

With four people as the center, the four colors of brilliance have infected hundreds of thousands of miles, and the vision is blurred.

Vaguely, there was only an extremely indifferent voice, which echoed in the vast sky.

"Vulnerable! Die!"

It's Ye Qingming!

As if to confirm his words, among the four colors of light, the blue light suddenly gained the upper hand.

The endless cyan Sword Ray suddenly exerted force, and was yellowed out from the four-color light.

The frightening green lotus sword flower is constantly flowing, as if it is harvesting life.

Before everyone thought about it, suddenly, the sound of vomiting blood came directly.

Puff~! Puff~! Puff~!

The four-color light tiger suddenly exploded and disappeared, and the three Daoist shadows flew upside down, flying thousands of miles across, collapsing huge peaks before they could barely stop.

Not only that, but several sword intents randomly leaked from the center of the explosion hit Longmen Tiangong, Jiudumen and Beihai Academy's many powerhouses and heavenly monarchs.

In the blink of an eye, many heavenly monarchs died in an instant, and even those psychic powerhouses vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking pale and ugly!

The prestige of fighting has disappeared. At this moment, with him as the center, only Ye Qingming, who is independent on the high platform, is still standing tens of thousands of miles away.

He held a long sword, and his green shirt remained unchanged, unchanged at all.

His appearance was in stark contrast to the embarrassing and seriously injured people from the three major forces below!

All of a sudden, countless wide eyes turned and landed on Ye Qingming's body.

One after another inconceivable eyes revealed, full of disbelief and amazement.

Unexpectedly, the round one won!

Is this the true strength of Hunyuan Sword Lord?

For a moment, countless people were horrified by Ye Qingming's strength and were speechless.

Ye Qingming didn't care about the faces of the people. He held a long sword in his hand, and the power of the sword trembled.

In an instant, the boundless sword swayed, showing killing power, making the sky tremble slightly.

He is going to kill!

For a moment, countless people held their breath and watched Ye Qingming come.

He really dared to kill!

And the faces of the three jade-faced scholars changed drastically, and the words hung on their faces.

At this moment, they had to admit that they were afraid.

Above the sky, Sword Ray has assembled and is about to fall.

"stop!"

At this moment, a voice echoed, causing Ye Qingming's hand, which was about to be pressed down, to pause and look sideways.

Although there is no momentum in this voice, it contains a unique majesty of a king!

Who's on?