There is a sword on the big waves of the Yangtze River standing on the top of Tianjian Xianshan Mountain, and the waves are wandering and scattering down the waves and landing on the ground.

He was carrying a white cloth sword behind him, making a trembling buzzing sound.

"Ye Qingtian, I, Qi Fanghua, are here to take your life today. I owe me too much. I don't care about it one by one. Just want you to die, I will be content."

Ye Qingtian's face was gloomy. He looked up at the Yangtze River Dalang hanging above his head and raised his hand to move the fairy sword into his hand.

His lips twitched, and he let out a few sneers. His voice gradually became louder, and finally he laughed out the arrogance he had before.

"Qi Fanghua, you are really not dead."

"Your family surnamed Ye is not dead, so I can't close my eyes." Langyou Sanren Qi Fanghua lifted his hair and raised his feet and stepped out slowly.

The great sword on the Yangtze River wave fell one minute.

Ye Qingtian was shocked to take a step back.

The Tian Sanjian Immortal Zang Baofu, who was behind him, stabbed him with a whirlwind tornado sword, and wanted to stab him to death with one sword while the old beggar was focused on his attention and tried to end today's battle.

But the sword flew away quickly, and before he could reach the old beggar, he was suddenly blocked by an extremely long sword thrown away!

"Zang Baofu, it's time to repay the debts owed to me by the Blue Monument!" A black shirt fell on the side of the extremely long sword, and two black dragons climbed out from their arms and entered the black clouds above the waves of the Yangtze River.

It was like clouds spreading rain, and the sky was pouring rain suddenly became more and more intense.

The raindrops fell on the ground, splashing countless water splashes.

Ying Zhi raised his right hand and slowly held the sword. He looked like he looked arrogant and looked down on the nine provinces, and he was determined to be the king of the world.

The sword rose and a sword shot away. This sword was the Blue Stele Sword, which protected the living creatures with one sword!

Feeling the sudden improvement of this great disciple of Blue Stele after a few days of seeing him, Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, made a sword finger and quickly controlled the sword!

The Qingfeng tornado collided with the blue stele with a sword. The muffled thunder in the sky exploded, and the black clouds formed a vortex. The two clouds and black dragons shook out the dragon roar. From that sky, they circled and collided downwards, and approached Zang Baofu, the immortal of the Tiansan Sword in the distance!

Look at the black dragon's aura, the king was extremely arrogant. The first eleven sword immortals Yang Qian shot away with his sword.

"Sword Formation, Sword Dance!"

With a sword, a blue array pattern with abundant spiritual energy was pointed out at the tip of the sword. In an instant, six swords appeared in the six directions of the formation, turning into sword light and shooting towards the two entangled black dragons!

The black dragon fell very fast, with six golden lights flashing, and six swords were already coming out, and the sword energy was shattered, like a chaotic dance, and the sword light flashed around.

I want to cut the two black dragons into the air!

The black dragon roared, and the sword in Yang Qian's hand broke layer by layer and was shaken back to the ground. The sword formation was broken, but the two black dragons also dissipated their strength and fell down vertically, hitting the ground.

Ying Zhi's sword was shaken back by the Qingfeng Tornado Sword for three or two steps, and then the fairy energy was smoked, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and standing there pressed the sword.

The Immortal of the Three Swords of Heaven, Zang Baofu, was on the side, and appeared in front of Ye Qingtian in three or two steps. His posture seemed to be trying to block any offensive that was unfavorable to the sect leader.

The old beggar took five or six steps in succession, and the sword on the waves of the Yangtze River in the sky fell straight to Ye Qingtian's head.

That day, the Three Sword Immortal Zang Baofu raised his sword to resist, gritted his teeth, and was shocked half a foot into the ground!

The top of Tianjian Xianshan, which was already full of cracks, suddenly cracked and the rocks collapsed.

"There are no thieves in the world!"

Ying Zhi seized the opportunity and stabbed Zang Baofu, the three swordsman immortals that day, with one sword, "Young man, come and take your life!"

"Children Lanbei, how can you be so arrogant here!"

Ye Qingtian took a step forward with his sword, drew seven talismans in his hand and moved the mountain. He immediately crossed the sword and pointed it out with a sword, bursting out a powerful sword energy, and directly broke through the sword without any thieves in the world.

Ying Zhi suddenly widened his eyes, stood in front of him, blocking the sword energy, and was directly shocked to the distant mountain peak!

boom--

With a tremor, the mountain peaks collapsed, and gravel scattered like rain from the sky, falling and falling.

He held the sword and Ying Zhi spurted out a mouthful of blood. The sword-inspired Great Wall appeared thousands of miles away, blocking the body shape that was pushed by the mountain, and jumped high in the sky stepping on the gravel.

"The night is gone!"

With a deep thought, a big sword fell straight from the dark clouds in the sky!

Qi Fanghua, a wandering man, laughed loudly, "Blue Moulin boy, I'll send you along with the flow of water!"

After saying that, he stomped his feet and shook the ground.

The Yangtze River waves in the sky were rolling and surging. After the sword of Breaking Waves, another big sword broke through the waves and went downstream, killing the three swords of the sky, Zang Bao, the auxiliary head on the neck of the three swords!

In an instant, Ye Qingtian felt a surging fairy aura all over his body. The eleven huge stone swords behind him scattered with dazzling luster. A huge pillar of spiritual energy came from the Tianshan Mountain, broke through the black clouds, and fell directly to the surroundings of the eleven huge stone swords.

At the same time, Ye Qingtian's eyes gradually showed a tassel of spiritual energy, and the pressure of the fairy energy on his body actually shook the two big swords in the sky in the air.

"Tiantian borrows spirit?" Langyou scattered Qi Fanghua narrowed his old eyes slightly, "I didn't expect that this thing that went against the will of heaven really made you, a despicable wolf, do it for his mother. This world is really damn, it's unreasonable!"

"The law of heaven? Now I am that law of heaven!" Ye Qingtian slowly raised his palm, and his spiritual energy was as strong as the sea, pushing the waves of the Yangtze River from the sky up dozens of feet.

With Ye Qingtian's palm in his hand!

Bang--

The waves of the Yangtze River in the sky dispersed, and two big swords were broken in an instant. Ying Zhi vomited another mouthful of blood and fell from a high altitude to the ground!

The Langyou Sanren Qi Fanghua was shocked to retreat more than ten steps in succession, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He wanted to use the sword behind him.

But after seeing Ying Zhi who was in a crisis at this time, he walked away one after another and took Ying Zhi, who was a little drowsy in his arms.

The rain came again and placed Ying Zhi, who was seriously injured, on the ground smoothly.

"ah!"

At the same time, a flame sword arc rushed into the sky from below, bursting out under the black clouds, causing a heat wave to instantly turn the Zhoutian into steam, as if it was a thick fog.

Plop—

On the top of Tianjianxian Mountain, a sound of landing came from the sound of falling to the ground.

After a while, the white mist steam dissipated. Between Ye Qingtian and Langyousanren Qi Fanghua, he lay down with his clothes and was covered in blood. He was not as good as the Tianliu Sword Immortal Jiang.

Behind the old beggar, Mo Taibai stepped on the sword and hung in the air, and the dead fish eyes quietly looked at Ye Qingtian, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.

"Zheng Master Ye, you have violated the laws of heaven, but you have forced yourself to borrow the laws of heaven. This is a defiance of heaven. I will advise you to do it yourself."

Ye Qingtian raised his eyes with abundant spiritual energy and narrowed slightly, "Mo Taibai, you are unfilial, come back today. This sect leader will definitely make you come and go."

Mo Taibai shook his head and said, "Zengzhu Ye, in the chaotic times of the Dunqiu demon clan in the past, you have never seen that you have the style of today. Why are you not moved to monsters and fled to the situation, but you have the power to heaven against people today?"

"Mo Taibai, you are talking too much." Jiang Bu got up with difficulty with gritting his teeth, raised his hand and flew into his hand, pointing his sword from the bottom of the mountain, pointing his sword at him, "I underestimated you just now. Now, there is no need for the sect leader to do it yourself, I, Jiang Bu, can kill you to serve as a warning to you!"

After the words fell, Ye Qingtian walked slowly, and his palm filled with the spiritual energy of the sky patted his shoulder.

In an instant, Jiang Buzhi's body also began to ripple with rich spiritual energy from heaven, and the fairy energy in his body suddenly rose, his eyes filled with energy!

Later, Ye Qingtian successively photographed Zang Baofu, the three sword immortals of Tian, ​​and Yang Qian, the first eleven sword immortals.

For a moment, on the top of Tianjian Mountain and in front of the golden peak, the four people were filled with a stream of spiritual energy as turbulent as the sea.

The fairy wind swayed, and the heavy rain swayed, avoiding the Tianjian Immortal and swaying to the rest of the place to fall.

Seeing this, Qi Fanghua, a scattered man from Langyou, laughed and scolded, "Grandma, you suddenly turned into four gods. Where is the law of heaven?"

"The law of nature is not present in the world. The strong prey on the weak. The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, and the hard fists are the master." Ye Qingtian looked down on the people in front of him, and Yang Tian laughed wildly:

"If I have to establish the law of heaven, then here, I, Ye Qingtian, will be the heaven!"

The sound shook the world, and the clouds in the sky were trembling!

Jiang Bu, who was in power of heaven, shouted angrily and suddenly shot away with his sword. In just half a breath, he had already held the sword to Mo Taibai, who was dozens of feet away from him. The latter only saw the afterimage, and then the dead fish eyes sank suddenly!

A long cold sword pierced his body, and Jiang Bu showed a cold face. He grabbed Mo Taibai's head with his left hand and stabbed him six times in succession with his sword in his right hand!

During this period, Mo Taibai had no power to fight back, and blood was pouring out, and the blood spurted to Jiang's face.

"Fighting with the sky? A reptile who overestimates himself!" Jiang Bu said coldly, and swung his left hand suddenly, directly knocking Mo Taibai down to the ground, smashing a deep valley, blood splashing, and extremely embarrassed.

At the same time, Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, flew out with a whirlwind sword, and shook the old beggar 20 steps back before stopping.

And the old beggar's arms were already covered in blood and blood, and there were white bones!

That day, Zang Baofu, the Three Sword Immortal, seemed to be unable to capture the Langyou Sanren Qi Fanghua, and his sword finger could slash at Ying Zhi, who was already a little powerless!

Qingfeng Tornado Sword turned the sword head, pierced Ying Zhi's body with one sword, spitting blood, and sweating all over his head.

Then he turned his sword head and stabbed the Taoist priest who was riding a bull and left.

But the sword had arrived, but the green bull, the Taoist priest, and the purple orchid in the demon's cave all turned into blue butterflies and appeared in front of everyone.

The sword stabbed the sky, and the immortal Zang Baofu's sword finger moved again, and the Qingfeng tornado sword stabbed behind the Langyousan Ren Qi Fanghua.

Clang-

A thick purple lightning thunder fell from the sky, and finally stopped the spinning sword and shook it into pieces.

The Immortal of Tian Sanjian Zang Baofu frowned and then looked at the only mountaineering path.

A hero with thunder power was exposed first, covered in blood, and was carrying a dead breath on his shoulder. The first eleven swords of the Immortal Shi Chui Peak.

"Is it him?" Zang Baofu frowned and disbelief.
Chapter completed!