Yang Wanqu's figure froze suddenly.

Although his back was away, he still heard clearly who was coming.

Jokes, how can you not hear them.

He was chased and killed by this person, and the Black Moon Immortal Palace was even more suppressed by this person, there was a period of time, Yang Wanqu dreamed, he would dream that this god-killing mad demon would kill himself sword by sword, which time did he dream back at midnight when he was not covered in cold sweat?

Now, although his strength has been greatly improved, he is no longer the former Wuxia Ameng, but the nightmare planted in his heart is still there, and it has not been dispelled.

So hearing this familiar voice, the hairs on Yang Wanqu's back immediately stood up.

Shout!

He turned into a bolt of lightning and instantly came to Li Shengyan's body and reached out to grab it.

Escaping must not be able to escape, the camp side is well-informed, knowing that Ye Qingyu's strength in the Chaos Demon Emperor Reincarnation Hall has skyrocketed, and it has reached a very terrifying situation, so Yang Wanqu's idea of coming back to his senses is very simple, that is, to capture Li Shengyan in his hands as a hostage, so that Ye Qingyu will not dare to act rashly.

As long as there is time to turn around, there will be life next.

The camp side and the Xuanji Sect laid out many measures within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and even the quasi-emperor fell into it, not afraid that Ye Qingyu would be able to turn the overturned sky again.

But he's fast, someone is faster.

Yang Wanqu had already grabbed the corner of Li Shengyan's clothes, and even the expected touch came from his palm, but in the next moment, the fat man's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared from his palm like flowing water.

"This ......"

Yang Wanqu was shocked.

When he looked at it again, the fat man with a broken arm and missing hands was already ten meters away, supported by Ye Qingyu, who was dressed in white.

"Oops, tap, tap...... Pain, pain, pain, pain, ......" The fat man's face was swollen like a pig's head, screaming like a pig, obviously it was really painful, his face had changed, and tears were about to flow down his eyes that were full of bright red bloodshots.

"Didn't you still look like you were going home to death just now?" Ye Qingyu said angrily, one palm was attached to the fat man's back, and a strong yuan force was injected into the fat man's body, expelling the five or six strange forces that were blasted into the body by the Xuanji Holy Maiden and others.

"Just now, I didn't know you came, Lao Tzu is also a descendant of the ancestor who laughed at him, if he cried and cried in front of the enemy, what a shame it would be......" The fat man's face was quickly stained with tears, and he looked extremely aggrieved, grinning his teeth.

Ye Qingyu: "......"

"Now the enemy who tortured you is still there, and he is still watching you, and the way you look is not any better. Ye Qingyu was speechless and said, this fat man is really a living treasure, enough to match the stupid dog Xiao Jiu, it is simply a natural pair.

"What? will you let him go alive?" said the fat man, like a wolfdog whose tail had been trampled on, "Kill this bastard in a while, and no one else will know if he dies." ”

Ye Qingyu: "......"

Yang Wanqu on the opposite side was completely left out in the cold.

In the countless moments that he had just missed, he wanted to turn around and flee immediately.

But it simply can't be done.

Because he had been locked by an extremely powerful qi all along, it was a terrifying feeling of being under the already crumbling Nine Heavens Snow Peak, and the slightest movement - even a needle falling on the ground would cause an avalanche of destruction to drown him.

This kind of gas machine traction and suppression naturally comes from Ye Qingyu.

Yang Wanqu didn't expect that Ye Qingyu's strength cultivation was even more terrifying than the news and intelligence of the previous camp.

He knew very well that if he had even the slightest movement to trigger this vast and magnificent qi machine, in the next moment, Ye Qingyu's devastating attack would come and tear him to pieces.

So he didn't dare to move, let alone escape.

The bone-chilling chill submerged the Yangwan Canal.

Drops of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

About a cup of tea time passed.

The fat man Li Shengyan suddenly let out a comfortable **.

Just heard a crackling sound in his body, five or six colorful mistas with dead breath erupted from his mouth and nose, dissipated into the void, and then the fat man's weak body began to surge powerful breath fluctuations, and between the flickering of the gods, the dense wounds of rotting maggots on the fat man's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the severed arms and palms grew back at this moment.

Flesh and blood are reborn.

This is the means of the strong.

After all, the fat man is a descendant of the quasi-emperor, these days there is a smile on the guidance of the quasi-emperor, the strength has made great progress, and he has already stepped into the realm of the great sage with one foot - although this progress is amazing, but after all, it is the quasi-emperor himself who instructs him, not to mention that the fat man's talent is already excellent, even if it is a pig, he can be famous for more than a year by a world-famous figure like the quasi-emperor of the laughing non-quasi-emperor.

In such a short period of time, Ye Qingyu has completely eliminated the abnormal power in the fat man's body.

The fat man's previous strength could not be exerted, it was because these several different forces conflicted with each other in the body, clamping the fat man's own cultivation, and when the different forces clashed violently, he made him like an ordinary person, so he would be slaughtered by Yang Wanqu at will.

"Ah......" the fat man cried out with a lewd face, "Comfort." ”

Then he looked at Yang Wanqu with a smile and said, "Feng Shui takes turns, and now you seem to be unlucky...... Say, how do you want to die?"

Yang Wanqu's face was indeed embarrassed.

The fat man looked back at Ye Qingyu: "Help me kill him." ”

Ye Qingyu: "......"

"Well, it just so happens that I've been looking for him for a long, long time. Ye Qingyu nodded, turned around and walked towards Yang Wanqu.

At the same time, the landslide-like qi was loosened.

Yang Wanqu was suddenly relieved.

He didn't care to let out a sigh of relief, his body turned into a streamer, and he was about to flee.

But the figure was less than three meters high, a sword light broke through the air and attacked, Yang Wanqu was terrified, as long as he pulled up again, he must have been cut into two pieces by this sword, in addition to falling back to the same place, dodging in any direction and angle, he would be slashed.

Yang Wanqu almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and fell back to the same place.

"You can't escape, prepare to defend yourself. ”

Ye Qingyu's expression gradually became fierce, he had just finished his retreat from the cave not far away, he felt the movement, and rushed over, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of scene, not to mention that Li Shengyan was his friend, just talking about what the Black Moon Immortal Palace had done to the Heavenly Desolate Mission, it was impossible for him to let Yang Wanqu go.

"Kill me, you two will also die, no one will be able to get out of the Weishui Mountains alive. Yang Wanqu's face turned hideous, and he sneered: "This is already Tietong Hell, everything is in our hands, what's more, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not so easy, and now I am no longer the Yang Wanqu I was at the beginning." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand suddenly.

A brilliant black light rose to the sky, 10,000 meters high, and turned into a 300-meter-wide blooming black treacherous epiphany, illuminating the sky, and the entire Weishui Mountain Range could be seen clearly.

Ye Qingyu watched quietly from the side.

From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of stopping it.

"Haha, you're too arrogant," Yang Wanqu breathed a sigh of relief, his hanging heart returned to his stomach, and laughed wildly: "You actually let me successfully send a signal for help?hahaha, do you know who will come to support? You are dead, and now you just want to kill me, and you can't kill me." ”

At this moment, he was really completely relaxed.

Once the news was sent, the nearby reinforcements would soon arrive, although he thought that he was inferior to Ye Qingyu, but after supporting it for a while, he could still do it completely, and the shadow of death seemed to have left him, like a drowning man who had finally been rescued.

Ye Qingyu looked at him with a look like a dead man, and said, "I just want you to send a message, otherwise, where will I go to find your comrades." ”

"Hubris, this is your own death. Yang Wanqu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then said: "Let you know what kind of power the nest has now...... Heavenly Sword Killing One!"

The sword light is born and destroyed.

Yang Wanqu turned his palm into a sword and slashed it from afar.

A black sword hundreds of meters long split the sky, slashed through the air, the air split the two sides like butter, the ground shook, the void was cut out of the crack, the entire sky seemed to be divided into two by this sword, the ancient runes on the sword body were densely circulated, it was obviously an unearthly move.

This is not a sword move of the day.

It's an ancient chopping method.

With this move, the peak sage can be killed, and I don't know how many times stronger than the Yang Wanqu in the past.

"That's where your faith comes from, and that's pathetic. Ye Qingyu looked at Yang Wanqu, who was full of confidence, sneeringly, and just stretched out his index finger, and pointed out at the moment when the sword of moving the sky could be cut off on the top of his head.

There is a sword on the fingertips.

Bang!

There was a soft thud.

This finger directly shattered the black sword.

Shattered swords like shattered black glass burst out of the void, and in an instant, they could no longer maintain their form, dissipating and dissipating.

"You ......" Yang Wanqu was shocked.

He knew this sword when he made it, and he couldn't help Ye Qingyu.

But I didn't expect it to be broken so easily.

"Heavenly Sword: Killing Style II...... Killing three, four!"

Yang Wanqu was furious, and a demon lotus black sword appeared in his hand, circulating the power of demonic evil qi, obviously an ancient demon soldier, the sword was divided into yin and yang, and he shot in an instant, and the surging black sword covered the sky and slashed down, and every blow was comparable to the power of the previous [Moving Heaven Sword - Killing Style One].

It was as if the sky was falling down to the sea of magic swords that obliterated living beings, completely submerging Ye Qingyu.

"Rival the Great Sage's move," Ye Qingyu was also a little surprised, Yang Wanqu's strength was slightly higher than expected, "But unfortunately, it's still not enough, your qualifications are 108,000 times worse than Taiyi Zhenren, it's really disappointing." "It is also transformed by the power of darkness, and the same cultivation has skyrocketed, but Taiyi Zhenren can create black and white yin and yang moves, while Yang Wanqu is just a follow-up and a rigid move.

As he spoke, Ye Qingyu pinched out a sword mark with the five fingers of his right hand, and immediately swung it out with a punch.

In an instant, the silver brilliance was magnificent, and the brilliant sword light rose into the sky, turning into a bright qi, like a bright divine sword, and instantly broke through the sea of magic swords hanging upside down in the sky, and before Yang Wanqu could react, it was like hot oil pouring thin snow, and the black magic sword style was completely destroyed in an instant.

The sky is bright and blue.

Even in the daytime, even the stars in the universe can be seen.

There is nothing more beautiful than this.

The power of a sword is as strong as a sword.

Yang Wanqu was horrified in his heart.

His [Heavenly Sword] killing style has a total of eight styles, all of which are passed down from the camp arsenal, which is a peerless move, but it was broken by Ye Qingyu with such a relaxed attitude, which made him lose confidence in the remaining four styles.

Fortunately, at this time, the powerful power fluctuations in the distant void came.

Dozens of figures flickered through the air.

Reinforcements arrived.

The first person, with withered grass and messy hair, a thin body, also carrying a black evil sword, is the young master of the evil pit, the state is several times stronger than when he was in the Dragon Palace, like a round of black Hao Nikkei came out of nowhere, and followed by a slender figure wearing bright red armor, peerless, youthful, like a burning flame, you can feel the kind of murderous and beautiful breath coming from afar, it is the [Allure City Fairy].

These two people actually joined forces.

They are all people of the camp.

And in addition to these two, there are more than a dozen people, judging from the fluctuation of strength, they are all powerhouses of the Great Sage level.

"Our people are here, you missed the best opportunity, haha......" Yang Wanqu roared, gave a guide, and then laughed wildly, looked at Ye Qingyu playfully, and said: "Haha, from now on, you will never be able to kill me, and don't try to avenge the Heavenly Desolation Mission, hahaha, you are desperate in the net, your stupid arrogance, you will start to pay the price, and when you become a prisoner, I will become your nightmare......"

Reinforcements have arrived.

Yang Wanqu is full of confidence.

Ye Qingyu smiled: "Idiot." ”

The voice fell.

The sword light was born and died, and a ray of silver rose.

Ye Qingyu officially made a move.

This is the great meaning of the sword intent of the god emperor who was enlightened after the battle of the quasi-emperor.

Yang Wanqu was already very vigilant, and the sword qi of the Heavenly Sword was difficult for the Great Sage to break through in an instant, under his crazy urging, the Heavenly Sword Qi of the Heavenly Protector rose to the sky like a black mangshen pillar, breaking through the clouds and guarding him, but he didn't know why, he only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and suddenly a cold meaning came from his left arm and right hand, and in the next moment, his left arm and right hand were directly cut off.

The proud body protection sword qi is like paper paste.

"Ah......h

The situation has already settled.

Ye Qingyu had already carried him and threw him at Li Shengyan's feet.

The cold ice sword qi invaded Yang Wanqu's body and sealed his cultivation.

The whole process was completed in an instant, as fast as going against the light, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, Yang Wanqu was stunned, he didn't even feel the pain of breaking his hand and arm, and only seven big words flashed in his mind - what happened?

And at this moment, the figure that came to the aid of lightning in the distance fell to the ground.

Ye Qingyu shot too fast.

Whether it is the young master of the sin pit or the fairy of the fallen city, it is too late to come to the rescue.

After a moment of silence.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that Yang Wanqu, a fool, wanted to catch Li Shengyan alone in order to grab merit, but under the tea Yang Zuo, he actually caught a big fish. A pair of wonderful eyes fell on Ye Qingyu's body, and she was immediately overjoyed: "Haha, wonderful, Ye Qingyu, who has disappeared without a trace, has finally appeared, and all of a sudden, the people you want to find have all been found." ”