Among the Yunqin troops and officials in Chiba Pass, there were many cultivators, and there were also many cultivators in the mission of Emperor Damang, and all the Purgatory Mountain priests on the mountain path outside were all powerful cultivators.
Looking at the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who walked down the giant chariot and the black smoke outside his body was gushing like a volcanic crater, their hearts were extremely nervous.
Any cultivator knows that the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain is not a Holy Master in the ordinary sense, in last year's Autumn Festival Rebellion, a Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who was abolished by the Purgatory Mountain Sect Leader would be invincible in almost the entire Zhongzhou City, if there was no existence like Ni Henian, the combat power would be truly invincible in Zhongzhou City.
In the battle to kill Wenren Cangyue, characters like Gu Yunjing and Hu Shenfu also died in the duel with the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.
The cultivators in the world are becoming more and more aware that every Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain has not only reached the limit of his soul power cultivation, but also has a particularly powerful means unknown to the outside world.
Things that are unknown are always very scary.
However, what made all the cultivators of the Yunqin Dynasty Hall and the cultivators of the Great Reckless side nervous was not the kind of earth-shattering method that this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain would show, but because they all knew very well in their hearts that this Qianye Pass peace talks were probably destined to be the biggest event in the entire cultivator world after the battle of the former Dean Zhang Falling Star Tomb.
In addition to the strong people like Zhantai Qiantang, Hu Piyi and Ye Wangqing who have already appeared, I don't know how many strong people are hidden in the mountains and forests of Qianxia Mountain at the moment.
I'm afraid these strong people will be so strong that the reckless imperial sword can only watch the play.
The battle between Ye Wangqing and this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain was the real beginning of this grand event.
All the red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain knelt down, not just the majesty that this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder had accumulated over the years, but the aura fluctuations that this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder began to emanate from at this moment, which was indeed strong enough to make them all tremble.
This is a strong and strange fluctuation of vitality with the momentum of a volcanic eruption, the column of thick black smoke that soars into the sky does not continue to expand, and there is not much change, but this fluctuation of vitality is tearing out countless butterfly-like black sè flames out of thin air in the thick smoke.
Ye Wangqing's face was slightly condensed, holding a pure white sè long sword, holding a defensive position.
The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain walked to the front of all the red-robed priests who were kneeling on the ground.
In the countless butterfly-like black flames fluttering outside him, a bulge suddenly appeared, as if a long stick was about to poke out of the smoke and black fire.
In the next moment, there was a loud roar, and a black sè chain roared out, and the volley fell towards Ye Wangqing.
The eyes of all the cultivators in Chiba Pass flashed violently, and all of them couldn't help but wonder what special means this chain had.
The finger-thick black sè chain has fine runes on it, and the whole body burns with black sè flames, and it travels through the air extremely fast.
"Poof" The pure white sè sword flashed, and the unmistakable flying stab hit the very front of the black sè chain, making a sound like hitting a stubborn stone, and the chain wrapped in the black sè flame rolled upside down, retracting like a wounded poisonous snake.
"Whew" Another of the same chains, protruding from the smoke and black flames, struck Ye Wangqing.
Article 2 is followed by Articles 3, 4 and 5 The violent roar and silent beating sounded continuously, and the rhythm became faster and faster.
Hundreds of burning black chains densely pierced out of the smoke outside the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, either in a straight line, or flying around, or falling straight into the blue sky, or flying close to the ground, from all directions, piercing the leaves and forgetting their feelings.
The Yun Qin cultivators of Chiba Pass and the red-robed priest kneeling on the ground all had a feeling of suffocation.
These hundreds of chains are not dead things that freeze after being shocked by the flying sword, but they are all like immortal poisonous snakes, constantly raising their heads in the air, and constantly devouring towards Ye Wangqing.
So every burning chain is like a flying sword with a black sè This Purgatory Mountain Great Elder was like a person controlling hundreds of flying swords, launching an attack on Ye Wangqing Of course, no cultivator in this world could control more than two flying swords at the same time, so in the perception of many cultivators, this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder seemed to be playing a magic song, and these chains were all strings hooked by his fingers.
Even if this magic song must have a fixed rhythm, the flying attacks of these black chains must also have a fixed rhythm, but because this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder has never really appeared in the world, and has truly openly faced the enemy, it is impossible for anyone to know the rhythm of his attack.
Ye Wangqing was extremely hard.
If he only dealt with a flying sword, even if it was a pale green flying sword like the previous one that purely pursued speed, he only needed to intercept it the moment it really landed on his body, and after repelling the opponent's sword, he would also gain some respite or counterattack.
But among the hundreds of chains, at the same time, many of them would actually fall on his body at the same time, and the flying swords around him had to move quickly to block the stabbing of these chains.
This kind of defense not only comes at the cost of rapid consumption of soul power, but also is extremely easy to get tired.
Zhantai Qiantang, not far behind Ye Wangqing, began to sweat in his palms.
Turn off the AT AD AGT With just a face, Ye Wangqing had already fallen into the quagmire, and was completely suppressed by this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, and Zhantai Qiantang himself couldn't think of any way to crack such a magic song as the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.
Just then, the wind rose.
Between heaven and earth, a violent wind that was a hundred times stronger than the mountain wind in Chiba Sekima suddenly surged, blowing the black smoke and black fire outside the body of the elder of Purgatory Mountain.
This is the sword wind.
Ye Wangqing's face was solemn, his body seemed to be many times heavier than usual, and the hard stone ground under his feet began to sink down slightly.
The pure white flying sword that spun and flew outside him at high speed suddenly became extremely heavy, and this flying sword was no longer as light and agile as before, but turned into a boulder, a huge wave, bringing out a huge sword wind, and began to slap the chains outside his body heavily.
It is no longer the chains that fly upside down, but the chains that fly upside down.
Zhantai Qiantang and Hu Piyi can be sure at this time that Ye Wangqing's perception of kendo is indeed far beyond the two of them.
This is the giant wave of the Immortal One Academy.
Ye Wangqing held the most fierce giant wave of the Immortal Academy to deal with it, and the chains were reversed in pieces, unable to become a rhythm anymore, and he saw that he was going to be entangled.
It's just that at this moment, the voice of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain in the black smoke and black fire sounded again, "Do you think this can defeat me?"
The sound was still somewhat shattered by the air current, mixed with countless whistling sounds.
But everyone can hear the deep contempt inside.
In his voice, the flaming chains entwined themselves, knotted together, formed a web of layers, formed a cage of chains.
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Each black sè chain is like a black sè rune engraved in the air.
The black flames on the chains were connected together, scorching the leaves who were trapped in the center.
Ye Wangqing was wrapped in terrifying heat, his hair began to scorch, and he began to sweat profusely, and the sweat quickly evaporated.
All the Yun Qin cultivators around the Chiba Guan Alliance and the cultivators beside Emperor Damang unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
They sensed the intention of this Purgatory Great Elder, and he wanted to evaporate all the water in Ye Wangqing's body and turn it into a standing mass of coke.
Ni Henian has been watching this showdown as a pure spectator.
He was the strongest cultivator in Yun Qin at the moment, and if the Purgatory Mountain Sect Master hadn't come in person, then he should also be the strongest cultivator here, and he naturally had absolute authority over the outcome of the battle.
At this moment, Ye Wangqing was trapped in the terrifying heat and couldn't get out, and almost all cultivators already thought that Ye Wangqing was like a grasshopper that was tied up with a straw rope by this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain and put on the flame to roast, and he would definitely die.
However, he saw a glimmer of change.
If Ye Wangqing can catch it, then it is possible to live, if he can't catch it, then it is really death.
Then his calm and indifferent eyes flashed with admiration again.
"Okay."
He spat out a word.
After he became the Grand Enshriner of the Yunqin Imperial Court, he had also seen countless duels of powerful cultivators in Zhongzhou City, but he rarely said this good word.
When he said this good word, a sword sound had already sounded again on the mountain road in front of Chiba Pass.
The pure white sè long sword completely broke away from Ye Wangqing's side and pierced into the flame cage in front of him.
The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, who had completely despised Ye Wangqing and was about to torture him in such a cruel way, suddenly felt fear.
A trace of transparent sword qi emanated from the pure white long sword, and pieces of pure pool of water that had been cut suddenly appeared behind the sword.
This is Mr.
Lan Da's sword intent.
And under Ye Wangqing's performance at this moment, he swayed more vividly and more aggressively.
At this moment, the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain felt that he was no longer facing a junior sword master, but a great sword master who had comprehended the sword path for countless years, and his cultivation realm was even far beyond him What frightened him even more was that Ye Wangqing's sword completely ignored himself, and just attacked him with no indomitable progress.
His chains were made into a net, but as long as they were nets, there were naturally holes in them.
Ye Wangqing's pure white long sword is passing through these holes, and it is about to break out The black smoke outside the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain hissed even more violently, and the strong threat of death made him desperately gush out the soul power in his body, and the chains surged wildly and contracted, wanting to bind this pure white long sword.
However, this is the strongest sword of forgetfulness in the academy.
Ye Wangqing's sword is a lifelong reflection of the strongest swordsman in the academy, Mr.
Lan Da.
The sword qi cut through the perception, and this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder was even a little unable to perceive the specific location of this flying sword.
The flying sword flickered in his mind, shattered and shattered, all illusions.
The murderous aura of the sword cut through the chains, opening open the holes that could be passed.
A blazing stream of air extended outwards from the flame cage, and pure white sword light rushed out from the very tip of this blazing airflow, piercing into the billowing smoke and black flames "Boom" All the black sè smoke and black fire dispersed, blooming countless black sè lines
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