Ye Qiu was not angry, and even didn't care about its mania. He said to himself: "Time can bury all glory, and history will always bury the truth. Just as you never thought that one day you would be trapped in the hands of a humble ant at the sixth level of Xuanling realm, thus destroying your life's glory."

The sword was furious, and the runes were shining. He wanted to divide a sword energy to kill Ye Qiu, but he was overwhelmed by the stone tablet and dropped by a foot in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qiu waved his left hand towards the sky, and the Fangtian star plate in the air rotated. The square jade seal on the back released the Heavenly Dao Talisman seal, wrapping around the stone tablet, making it smaller quickly.

The sword sensed the change of the stone tablet and began to resist with all its might, but it still had no improvement. The power of imprisonment and suppression did not decrease at all.

Ye Qiu looked at the sword and said coldly: "What you can't escape is the end of your life today. If I can suppress you, I can destroy you. Unfortunately, you still feel sad and don't believe it."

"Nothing nonsense, you a little ant, wanting to destroy me is simply a delusion."

Ye Qiu said indifferently: "I once asked you, do you know what the most terrifying curse in the ancient continent is? You were not afraid at that time, but now you have a new answer?"

The sword said angrily: "Boy, do you think that ridiculing me like this can suppress my arrogance and conceit? You are so stupid."

Ye Qiu mocked: "Dearly strong man, do you know why I want to shrink this stone tablet?"

The sword was stunned, and it really didn't know about this problem.

In the distance, Tianxuelongfeng didn't know, and Lin Ruobing couldn't guess Ye Qiu's thoughts, and didn't understand what he wanted to do.

"If you have any tricks, just use them. If I frown, I will not be a hero."

Although the sword was suppressed, it was arrogant and arrogant, and had never suffered such humiliation. How could it bow its head and beg for mercy?

"Although this stone tablet can suppress you, it cannot destroy you. I let it shrink to destroy you with my own hands."

Ye Qiu's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.

"Just rely on you, if you don't pee, I will not resist at all, and you can't do anything to me."

Ye Qiu said coldly: "Don't be stubborn, the most terrifying curse in the ancient continent will make you kneel down and wail, it's too late to regret."

"I have seen many curses. There is no curse in this world that can do anything to me. I have experienced hundreds of kalpas and have long been flawless, immortal and eternal."

Ye Qiu ridiculed and said, "Just blow slowly, you haven't been there for a long time anyway."

The stone tablet was shrinking rapidly, becoming more than one meter high, steadily suppressing the sword, making it unable to move.

Ye Qiu stretched out his right hand and slowly grabbed the sword, which shocked Tianxue Longfeng in the distance, and Lin Ruobing also screamed.

Although this sword was suppressed by a stone tablet, it was incomparable and could not be touched by a monk at the sixth level of Xuanling.

Under normal circumstances, people with insufficient realm will mainly touch the sword and their body and spirit will be destroyed, and they will perish themselves.

Ye Qiu was too careless to do this, completely ignoring the gap in realm between the two sides, one in the sky and the other in the earth.

"Boy, do you just want to kill me with your hands? Haha... What a fool..."

The sword made a mocking sound, deliberately stimulating Ye Qiu, hoping that he could reach out.

Ye Qiu said frankly: "You guessed it, I just want to use this hand to kill you."

Ye Qiu's right hand began to change color, gradually turning from normal skin to black, and finally became as dark as ink. A whirlpool appeared in his palm, and the wasteland released a terrifying power to look down at all things.

The sword sensed a trace of evil omen and exclaimed: "This is the power of time, you...you..."

Ye Qiu interrupted it and sneered: "Are you scared and regretful?"

The sword said angrily: "I'm afraid of you, do you think the power of time can erase me?"

Ye Qiu said coldly: "Since you are not afraid, why should you care?"

Ye Qiu was aggressive, and his tone almost made the sword crazy.

"Come on, let me see what methods you, the insidious boy, have."

The sword gritted its teeth because it could not hide at all, and could only verbally compete with Ye Qiu.

"Look carefully as you wish."

Ye Qiu approached the sword with his right hand, and the Fangtian star plate above his head accelerated and controlled the stone tablet to ensure that Ye Qiu's hand could not escape before he grabbed the sword.

Soon Ye Qiu grabbed the sword with his right hand. At the same time, the stone tablet soared into the sky and flew into the Fangtian star plate, lifting the suppression of the sword.

"Boy, you are so stupid. In this case, you dare to lift the suppression of me is simply seeking death."

The sword laughed smugly, and it seemed extremely happy that he had just escaped.

Ye Qiu had no expression on his face, his eyes were filled with pity, and tiny dark water columns were wrapped around the sword on his right hand.

In the distance, Lin Ruobing was very worried, while Tianxue Longfeng mocked: "Inexperienced, arrogant, Ye Qiu, you are really stupid enough to die."

Is Ye Qiu really stupid?

The answer is no. Ye Qiu has always been cautious. All this has been calculated thousands of times in his mind, not carelessness.

"You really think I'm tired of living, are you looking for death? You still claim to be in power and do not know that you are dead until the end of your life. It's so sad."

Ye Qiu's tone was cold, without any panic. He released a shocking resentment from his right hand, which caused a roar of thunder and lightning to sway, and the whole sky turned black.

At that moment, the sword felt inexplicable panic. The runes of the whole body burned and turned into flames, trying to burn everything, but they were firmly bound by the tiny water columns. The burning flames were quickly extinguished, and all the rune divine seals were swallowed by the tiny water columns.

"What the hell is this? It's so evil and terrible."

The sword roared and asked Ye Qiu loudly, wanting to understand the background of the tiny water column.

Ye Qiubing smiled coldly and said mockingly: "This is the most terrifying curse on the ancient continent. Aren't you afraid? Why are your voice trembling and full of despair?"

"Shut up! You think you can destroy me like this, you dream...ah..."

The roar instantly turned into a scream, and hot flames rose above the sword body, trying to burn the water columns, but they were tightly restrained.

Ye Qiu did not reveal the origin of those water columns, but the most terrifying curse on the ancient continent has already explained their identity.

This is a tear of millions of living souls, known as the most evil Thousand Hate Spring in the world, can corrode all living things, and even a flawless body cannot bear that kind of eternal resentment.

The sword was extremely extraordinary, but it was sad to meet the Qianhen Mingquan. The water pillar was shattering, covering the entire sword body, countless unjust souls were roaring, and tens of millions of faces appeared on the sword.

The sword, known as immortal, shrilled violently and let out a shrill scream. The sound made Tianxuelongfeng look horrified and could not believe what he saw.

It's so weird and incredible, how could things turn out like this?

Lin Ruobing was extremely surprised, with tears in her eyes, and Ye Qiu finally avenged her.

Ye Qiu let go of the sword, and the dark soul of Qianhenmingquan was still dissipated, covering it, slowly eroding its invincible cultivation, slowly penetrated its interior, causing the divine seal talismans to gradually collapse and cracks appeared on the sword body.

"I won't forgive you if you are in the way of yourselves."

All the flames on the sword body were extinguished, and the human figure had already disintegrated before. The sword spirit, who was the origin of the sword body, was still screaming and screaming. His voice was so sad and extremely painful.

"I said I would make you kneel down and beg for mercy, but unfortunately that will not save your existence. Today I will bury you in this ancient continent with my own hands."

The sword was shaking violently, the sword body began to shatter, and the shrill voice made a final curse.

"You dream, and later my Lord comes, and you will die."

Ye Qiu sneered: "Do you know why I suddenly let go and let you go? Because I know you are just one of someone's external incarnations, and your destruction will inevitably lead to his arrival, so I am waiting for him."

The sword was screaming, and Tianxue Longfeng in the distance was stunned by this.

"This kid is crazy, so brave."

Lin Ruobing was a little worried and said loudly: "Ye Qiu, let's go quickly, don't..."

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "It's too late, that person has arrived."

In the distant sky, black clouds dispersed, and the celestial phenomena changed, revealing a vortex of time and space. A golden figure walked out of the vortex. It looked like a phantom, but it surpassed the nine heavens and ten earths, alarming the nine ancient beasts on the ancient continent and the top masters of the three sects.

It was an unattainable existence, from the human realm, although it was not the real body, but just a spiritual projection, but it was also so powerful that it shocked the earth, which shocked the entire ancient continent.

Tianxuelongfeng changed color and felt that he could not move all over. This world was imprisoned, and no sound could be heard except the scream of the sword.

Lin Ruobing had difficulty breathing, and the demon king puppet under him was fighting the deterrence with all his might, but was forced to retreat step by step and could not bear it at all.

Ye Qiu turned sideways, and Fang Tianxingpan hovered on his head, fighting the pressure with all his might. The Tianwei Bow appeared in his hand, with the left hand fixed bow and the right hand full of strings. The whole human energy and spirit are combined with the spirit, the enlightened divine thought wave is operating with all his strength, Lingxi Xin Sword, Meiyan Xinyin is activated with all his strength, and the strongest arrow is accumulating the strongest momentum.

Ye Qiu's heart has no distractions, and the lantern of desire in his mind is burning, releasing the light of life, keeping Ye Qiu's spirit at its peak.

The runes in his right hand were entangled, and the thousand hatred springs on his fingertips merged into the arrow, carrying the most terrifying curse of the ancient continent, vowing to shoot and kill the most powerful existence.

"Humiliating ant, dare to destroy my clone, and give you a death!"

The person who came was so domineering that he didn't have too much language. He directly wanted Ye Qiu to die to vent his hatred.
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