Between heaven and earth, I saw one hurricane after another, which suddenly took shape around Jiang Baibu's body, like a wind dragon roaring, wanting to tear apart the heavens and the earth.

"Five Hell Peaks, suppress me!"

Jiang Baibu's eyes were cold, and the Five Hell Peaks on the palm of his hand flew towards the one in front of him, and the cyan light swept away, and then the Five Hell Peaks became bigger and bigger, like a mountain, and pressed down fiercely towards Wen Qingye.

The big ghost and the little ghost glanced at each other at this moment, and then their bodies rushed directly into the sky, and the two of them operated the majestic true qi at the same time, and the black air flow continued to hover around the two, and black patterns appeared beside the two.

"Eight Hands of the Devil!"

"Eight Hands of the Devil!"

The two of them stretched out a palm from both sides of the Five Hell Peaks, only to see a huge palm print emerge from the two of them's Heavenly Phenomena bodies, and on top of that palm print, a huge ghost figure emerged.

The ghost shadow is like a substance, the whole body is covered with black scales, and the black hurricane is howling, and the hideous appearance makes countless people's complexions change greatly.

Bang!

The two palm prints directly bombarded the Five Prison Peaks, and with the blessing of these two domineering powers, the Five Prison Peaks became even more ferocious, and they pressed down with a bang.

The Five Hell Peaks like the Taigu Mountains were crushed down fiercely, and their power was incomparable, even if Wen Qingye cast the Law Heaven and Earth, but under these Five Hell Peaks, it still seemed a little small.

All this is born very quickly, just between lightning and fire.

Everyone was shocked by the joint blow of these three people, is this something that the six earth immortals can catch?

With this kind of might, Wen Qingye is afraid that he will definitely die!

The eyes of the sky were all looking at the extremely small and indifferent figure at the foot of the Five Hell Peaks at this time.

And in those countless glances, Wen Qingye also raised his head, he looked at the Five Hell Peaks that came with a rumbling sound, took a deep breath, and then his eyes became cold little by little.

"I'll show you the true power of the Immortal Technique."

Almost half of the true qi of Magnolia City was crazy and rushed towards Wen Qingye, and Wen Qingye's law suddenly became lighter.

Then a thousand cyan rays of light suddenly appeared from behind Wen Qingye, and he was like a cyan sun, shining in the surrounding sky, as if the earth was trembling.

"Heavenly Screaming Emperor Fist!

Wen Qingye turned his wrist, and then the surging true qi gathered into his arm, and a punch slammed towards the above, and suddenly the light became even more dazzling.

Everyone's eyes are opening up little by little at this time.

The Black Five Hell Peaks carried a terrifying power that even heaven and earth could not bear, and under the gaze of those countless eyes, it fell with a bang, and fell heavily towards Wen Qingye's palm, as if to annihilate the cyan light.

Boom!

At the moment of the collision, a loud sound so low that it caused severe pain in the eardrums suddenly resounded in the sky, and then an indescribable storm of wind raged wildly.

With Wen Qingye as the center, several cracks began to spread around.

Bang!

The power of the Five Hell Peaks crushing downward slammed suddenly, and then began to shake violently, and Jiang Baibu's face in the distance changed suddenly.

Wen Qingye's right hand pointed straight to the sky with one palm, and a trace of red blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"Leave me!"

Wen Qingye's left hand once again gathered the majestic purple true qi and slapped directly towards the Five Hell Peaks above his head, and the Five Hell Peaks received Wen Qingye's palm again, and rushed towards the sky.

Without the Five Hell Peaks, the sky above him became clear again.

"What a domineering martial arts, such a strong true qi cultivation!"

Above the sky, countless powerhouses watched Wen Qingye burst out at a glance, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

When the Five Hell Peaks rushed into the sky, Jiang Baibu's face changed, and his footsteps faded towards the rear one after another.

Wen Qingye stood on the ground, his arms were still a little trembling, and his breathing was also a little disordered.

"Die!"

The spear in the big ghost's hand swung directly, stabbing towards Wen Qingye below with a thunderous momentum.

Wen Qingye took a wild breath, snorted coldly, pulled out the two swords inserted in the ground, and the Zhuxian Sword slashed directly towards the big ghost.

With this blow, Wen Qingye didn't spare any more hands, and suddenly a mountain-like force fell down heavily.

Sonorous!

The big ghost collided with Wen Qingye's Immortal Sword, his face changed suddenly, and his footsteps retreated to the rear one after another.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you"

Seeing his brother retreating, the little ghost rushed towards Wen Qingye, and a pair of fleshy palms pressed directly towards Wen Qingye.

Bang!

The furious and incomparable true qi swept away, and the air was all drifting away towards the surroundings because of this domineering majesty.

This offensive was like a tidal wave, wave after wave, and it was not intended to leave Wen Qingye a little respite.

Wen Qingye naturally felt the roaring sound, and his thoughts turned sharply at the moment, and the rolling true qi gathered on his arm, and then waved forward.

Yi Nian Jian instantly swallowed a cold sword light and rushed towards the little ghost, as if it was like thunder, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Don't use the carving insect technique, so as not to be embarrassed"

The little ghost snorted coldly, and immediately stretched out his right palm, and the palm wrapped around the Xuan Ao Dao pattern slapped directly at Wen Qingye's sword.

Click!

I saw that the sword light suddenly turned into shatters under the little ghost's palm, but the little ghost's body trembled, and slowly retreated a few steps towards the rear.

"He.... His sword ......"

Before the little ghost finished speaking, he began to hold his heart, his steps were all floating, and he retreated to the rear again and again.

This sword is not like a sword against a big ghost, this sword has the law of vibration in it, and the law of killing and lifelessness is combined, and the power is terrifying.

Although it was only a seemingly ordinary sword, if the entire Qinglan Realm knew the power of the law in it, no one would dare to underestimate this seemingly ordinary sword.

And at this time, Wen Qingye saw a glimmer of opportunity, and at the moment, he was like a leisurely stroll, the soles of his feet attacked the little ghost, and as soon as the sword in his hand came out, the surrounding aura was turbulent and rolling, with an earth-shattering aura.

"The first style of the three absolute sword styles!

Wen Qingye, who was holding a sword in his hand, his eyes seemed to be empty and illusory, and the sword in his hand seemed to be sweeping towards the little ghost in front of him in a hurry.

When the big ghost saw it, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly appeared in front of the little ghost.

(End of chapter)

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