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Chapter 1557: Zixiao Sword Technique


Although he was seriously injured now, it didn't mean that he was really afraid of Yan Sha and Yan Mo.

Rumble!

The moment the two collided, a terrifying wave of qi rolled.

"I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, Wen Qingye's back was another rolling true qi roaring, attacking his back.

Wen Qingye suddenly felt a crisis, and hurriedly rushed into the distance, but it was too late, and the red knife qi wielded by Yan Mo still scratched Wen Qingye's back.

Whoa!

The clothes were torn, blood was flowing, and the white bones seemed to be clearly visible.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Yan Chang's mouth, and he said, "Boy, just because you still want to fight me to the death?"

I really don't know if I live or die."

Chu Chun'er tilted her head and said, "Wu Qiren, he is not the opponent of Brother Yanchang's two protectors at all."

In her heart, she still hopes that Yan Chang can win, after all, she and Wu Qiren only have one side, and Yan Chang has known each other since childhood.

Qiu Ruoshui sighed in her heart, she didn't know why, knowing that this Wu Qiren was going to die, she actually felt a strange emotion rise.

Actually, this Wu Qiren can be regarded as a masterpiece, but there are too many people who have offended.

Xiao Yu'er looked indifferent at the moment and did not speak.

"I didn't expect tonight's Flying Fish Towers to be full of murderous machines, I don't know if Baihuang's predecessors are going to make a head for him again, otherwise he will definitely die tonight."

"The Holy Son of the Fire Sword Sect died in the Yan Vein, and then the Nine Heavens South China Sea will be another epic battle."

"This is a battle of life and death, life and death have their own destiny, even if Wu Qiren is dead, the Yan Vein is also reasonable" The geniuses pointed to the three people in the sky and began to discuss.

In their hearts, it seemed that they had decided that Wen Qingye would definitely die.

Wen Qingye inserted his sword on the ground, supporting his body, his eyes were looking coldly at the two people in front of him, at this moment, the original injuries on his body, plus the injuries left by the battle with Tang Ao, and the current knife wounds all attacked, if it weren't for his strong perseverance, he might have died at this moment.

One of these two people uses the Yanmai Tianhuo Dixuan Palm Method, and the other uses the Tianyuan Hongxia Knife Technique, both of which are the top masters of the Yanmai, complementing each other, and the two of them are siblings, full of tacit understanding.

If you want to kill these two people, you must use the same masculine and rigid mastery to suppress the two of them and break them from the inside!

Wen Qingye's thoughts turned sharply, and he instantly thought of paying attention to the two of them, and began to search for the mastery of Yanmai in his mind.

Yan looked at Wen Qingye with disdain, and said, "With your strength, you still want to fight to the death?"

You don't have to think that if you have made some names in the Nine Heavens South China Sea, it will be great, it is just that the real master has not appeared."

Yan Mo interrupted Yan Sha's words and said with a smile: "Big brother, the two of us directly beheaded this kid, took his head, and gave it to Gongsun Ting as a gift, I think Gongsun Ting will be surprised when he sees it."

"Good!"

Yan Sha sneered, crossed his hands, and the seal of the Yan Vein clan spread out from his palm, coupled with the Yan Vein's unique true qi, the entire heaven and earth were suddenly scorching.

"Give it to me!"

Yan Xu shouted, and a red mark on the pitch-black sky weighed down with the sound of rolling through the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

Under that huge imprint, Wen Qingye was as small as a grain of gravel.

Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated to the rear, trying to avoid the range of the imprint.

"I'm here!"

Yan Mo saw Wen Qingye's footsteps retreating, and the knife in his hand was directly pulled out, braving the sparkling cold light, swallowing the red waves and slashing towards Wen Qingye.

Heaven and Earth Xuanzhang Method!

Tian Yuan Hongxia Knife Technique!

The two of them took Yanmai's martial arts to an extreme, and blocked Wen Qingye to the center of the Flying Fish Tower.

Between heaven and earth, everyone's eyes were focused on the center, and although they had already guessed the result, they were still quite nervous at the moment.

Wen Qingye was sandwiched by the two, knowing that he had no way to retreat, the sword in his hand swung, and the purple-gold flames instantly enveloped the Yi Nian sword.

Whew!

Whew!

A purple-gold wave suddenly set off around the crimson sword body, and a terrifying heat wave swept through.

I saw Wen Qingye's body standing like heaven and earth, like an invincible king, and the sword in his hand was no longer a sword of a thought, but a purple-gold flame giant sword.

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"The Purple Sky Divine Thunder is shattering!"

Wen Qingye snorted coldly, and the flame giant sword in his hand swept around.

"This is the Zixiao Sword Technique!?"

Yan Sha, Yan Mo and Yan Mo both showed frightened expressions, and hurriedly retreated into the distance, but it was too late, and the terrifying giant sword swept towards the surroundings with the power of the universe and all directions.

Even if they are tens of thousands of miles away, they can still feel the scorching waves of air coming in, and along with them, the extremely violent sea breeze.

Yanmai clan land, in an inconspicuous attic.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed: "This swordsmanship is so familiar, how can it be like my father's Zixiao sword technique, this sword technique has been lost since my father's death, who made it?"

” This old man is none other than the contemporary Yanmai patriarch Yansheng.

Yan Sheng was originally in meditation, but he suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura from the air, it was his father's famous sword technique, the peak immortal martial arts Zixiao sword technique.

This sword technique was not the martial arts of Yan Mai, but was passed on to his father Yan Wu by a peerless predecessor, Yan Sheng didn't know who that person was, in short, he knew that that person was the top generation of people in heaven and earth, and he was also the benefactor of Yan Mai.

Since Yan Sheng's father, Yan Wu, disappeared, this Zixiao Sword Technique has also completely disappeared in the immortal realm.

Yan Sheng shook his head and said, "Maybe it's my delusion, only my father and that person can use this Zixiao Sword Technique in this world, the two of them are now dead and missing, who else can use this Zixiao Sword Technique?"

"Tomorrow is Xu'er's big day, the Bai family of Fengqiwu will sooner or later become a vassal of my Yan vein like the Chu family, and the day of unifying the nine-day South China Sea is not far off."

Yan Sheng finished talking to himself, continued to close his eyes, and meditated.

Bang bang!

I saw that a huge mushroom cloud appeared around Wen Qingye, and when the terrifying cloud rose, everything was annihilated.

Yan Xu, Yan Mo and the two of them flew out of the center of the explosion like paper kites with broken threads.

"Wu Qiren, look at Wu Qiren!

He's right behind the two."

A genius pointed behind the two and said in horror.

Everyone looked in the direction of the finger, only to see Wen Qingye's eyes cold, and the sword in his hand was even more cold, and several sword rays flew towards Yan Mo and Yan Xu.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

That sword, not to mention hundreds of sword rays, mercilessly penetrated the bodies of the two of them.