An inexplicable sense of coercion permeated the world at this time.
Feng Ghost can make a certain reputation in the Nine Heavens South China Sea, how can his strength be poor?
Wen Qingye also frowned slightly, his eyes looked at the Feng Ghost who was putting pressure on him in front of him, and the sword in his hand was held tighter.
He took a deep breath, and then his eyes began to become dark, deep, black hair fluttering, like starlight eyes, the originally handsome and vivid face, also at this time became calm like a pool, not the slightest wave, as if the sky was falling.
The true qi of heaven and earth was surging, and the violent true qi was constantly rubbing in the void, bringing a roaring loud noise, and the eyes of the ghost became cold at this time, and he condescendingly locked on Wen Qingye.
In the next moment, the arm stretched out sharply forward, and the knife with a black halo slashed directly forward, and the blade frantically absorbed the surrounding true qi, and the true qi attached to the blade, showing black shadows.
At the same time, the sound of indifference echoed in the sky.
"Rakshasa break!"
The mighty true qi spread out, and everything that the blade pointed at turned into nothingness, as if the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in Wen Qingye, forcing him to not move.
Wherever the blade passed, even the void was cracked into dense cracks, and the coercion covered by it made Wen Qingye's brows raised.
Airplanes!
The ancient knife erupted with an earth-shattering hum, and in the next moment, it directly turned into a streamer, tearing through the void at an indescribable speed.
Above the pitch-black sky, watching the black light and purple-gold light collide with each other, the moves of the two were like two meteorites falling from the sky, carrying destructive fluctuations, and they collided fiercely.
Rumble!
At the moment of impact, an earth-shattering loud sound rang out, and the extremely violent True Qi storm took shape almost instantly, and then swept out in a terrifying attitude, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, they were all shrouded in the ravages of that True Qi storm.
I could only see that above the sky, two huge rainbows of light were frantically impacting.
Clang!
The swords collided again, and they clenched together, and suddenly seemed to calm down.
The next moment, I saw Wen Qingye's body quickly retreating towards the rear, directly retreating dozens of zhang away, his face was pale, and there was a trace of bloodshot at the corner of his mouth.
"Wow" Suddenly, the face of the ghost standing in the void changed suddenly, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out directly, and his face became slightly ruddy.
There is a dark energy?
Feng Ghost looked at Wen Qingye in the distance, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, at this moment, his internal organs had been invaded by thirty-six dark forces, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been shattered and died by now.
But Rao was like this, and those few dark energies still left heavy scars in his body.
Wen Qingye saw that Feng Ghost spit out a mouthful of blood, and at that moment, the essence in his eyes flashed, his body floated, and he quickly rushed towards him, holding the sword in his hand, and then swung it heavily.
It was a sword, but it seemed to be surrounded by a mountain.
Strong and domineering momentum, even if he is a ghost, his heart is full of joy, but after all, he is not an ordinary fledgling disciple, his backhand is five fingers and a hand, and the majestic true qi swept out from under his palm like a tide.
But in the next moment, Wen Qingye's pupils suddenly contracted slightly, and the sword in his hand tightened.
Just when Wen Qingye's pupils constricted, he saw that the black air flow in the distance suddenly exploded out of thin air, and the true qi rippled boundlessly.
A huge figure shot out directly from the true qi burst in the sky, exuding a rolling red aura all over his body, and with a foot split, it appeared in front of Wen Qingye, and then the palm of his hand was like a mountain, slapping heavily towards Wen Qingye.
Such an offensive came extremely suddenly and quickly, and ordinary immortals might not be able to react at all, and it turned into a rain of blood.
Rumble!
The giant palm slapped down like a mountain, the void shook, and the roar resounded through the sky.
Wen Qingye saw the giant palm attacking, and his left fist carried the majestic true qi and the strength of hundreds of catties of the Rock Law, and directly slammed it over.
I saw that the moment Wen Qingye's arm burst out, a golden dragon phantom hovered in Wen Qingye's arm, which was extremely bright and attractive in the dark night.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and the ghost was frightened, and floated frantically towards the rear.
And in the night sky ahead, a lonely and arrogant figure stood, with a purple-gold aura all over his body, exuding an astonishing true qi and power.
The wind swept, Wen Qingye's hair, and the corners of his clothes danced.
Feng Ghost gasped heavily, looked at Wen Qingye and muttered to himself, "This kid is too strong, is he from the demon clan?"
” He didn't expect to encounter such a monster as Wen Qingye today.
No, you have to kill Wen Qingye quickly, otherwise when Princess Yushu reacts, it will be troublesome to find it back.
Thinking of this, Feng Ghost turned the scimitar in his hand, and all the true qi in his body rushed towards the blade frantically.
The terrifying sword light suddenly spread to the sky, and countless sword shadows seemed to merge into the black shadows, and then merged into one, and the sword momentum was like a star about to fall in the sky.
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"The knife turns to the stars!"
The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was also swinging, and the true air flow like a tide began to vibrate wildly, and in the sky above Wen Qingye, it seemed that something was forming.
That's a grimace!
People who are proficient in kendo naturally know the edge of Wen Qingye's sword, and those who don't understand kendo can also feel the unparalleled power exuded by Wen Qingye's body.
"The Evil Spirit is out of the sheath!"
Bang!
Above the sky, the star giant knife that fell like a star was already rapidly falling, and then bombarded with the grimace in the dark sky.
Boom!
In the moment of impact, the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly fall silent, countless sounds disappeared at this time, and time was completely frozen at this time.
Boundless waves of air and violent whirlwinds collided and raged around in the center.
Boom!
First, the black giant knife that broke flew out to both sides, and then the grimace also turned into countless fragments.
Wen Qingye's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his skin, retreating backwards again and again, and the black clouds around him condensed.
When Feng Ghost saw this scene, his face immediately turned overjoyed, but his smile quickly froze, and his heart began to beat wildly, completely out of his control.
What the hell is going on?
Feng Ghost's eyes widened, and his palm stretched out towards Wen Qingye in front of him, he felt as if his whole body was being burned by fire, his blood was flowing wildly, and his heart was constantly beating, as if it was about to jump out.