I was afraid that this bitch like Da Mao would accidentally be affected by the sword energy later, so I had to take him down on the spot.
Da Mao had a numb expression on his face.
It seems that he has taken life and death lightly.
Love it as much as you like.
boom!!!
The terrifying sword energy spread in all directions.
The entire Shengong City was shaken.
Jian Tianming and Huikong in the yard not far away were naturally alarmed.
He rushed over quickly.
Looking at the situation here, I still don't know exactly what happened.
But the most urgent task is to stop the somewhat crazy sword-wielding man.
The two were about to rush over.
“Don’t go there!!!”
Zhao Ding shouted quickly from a distance.
"This is the Blood Soul Sword! The person holding the sword is Ouyang Changfeng. You would only lose your life in the past!"
Hearing Zhao Ding's shout, Huikong didn't feel anything, but Jian Tianming was shocked.
He quickly grabbed Qing Huikong, who was stunned.
"Can't pass!"
Huikong is puzzled.
"Why can't you go there?"
"In short, you can't go there. If you go, you will die!"
Jian Tianming was too lazy to say anything, and he held Huikong tightly anyway.
I was afraid that the monk would rush forward again without knowing whether to live or die.
at this time.
More people from Shengong City also rushed here.
Seeing Ouyang Changfeng slashing and charging everywhere with the Blood Soul Sword, they couldn't help but feel awe-struck.
"All back!"
"Absolutely don't get close!"
Zhao Ding shouted repeatedly.
Afraid that someone would be stupid, he leaned over.
Ouyang Changfeng, who was controlled by the Blood Soul Sword, showed no mercy at this moment.
Even if his own son were in front of him, he would kill him with one sword.
Moreover, the power of the Blood Soul Sword is astonishing, and Ouyang Changfeng himself is also a strong man with extremely high cultivation level.
In the entire Shengong City, no one can get close to Ouyang Changfeng.
And the only person who can possibly stop this.
At this time, he was hugging his dog and ran away to nowhere.
Just when Ouyang Changfeng was holding the Blood Soul Sword, he was about to rush towards the crowd.
Suddenly two streams of light flew not far away.
One black!
One gold!
The stream of light cut through the sky, carrying the sharp and powerful sword energy, and headed straight for Ouyang Changfeng.
These two streams of light were the Black Mark Sword and the Golden Edge Sword, which Ye Qingyun had previously identified as their master.
at this time.
These two famous swords broke through the wind and came.
Go straight to Ouyang Changfeng.
Ouyang Changfeng also stopped immediately and looked at the Mohen Sword and the Golden Edge Sword with a pair of scarlet eyes.
"kill!!!"
next moment.
Ouyang Changfeng waved the Blood Soul Sword and bravely challenged Mo Hen and Jin Feng.
Three unique divine swords.
They immediately met in one place.
Ink mark sword!
Golden Edge Sword!
Blood Soul Sword!
At the moment of collision, three completely different sword energies burst out instantly.
Boom boom boom!!!
A loud noise came, shaking the sky and the earth.
It seemed like it could tear the sky apart.
"It was Master Ye who took action!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ding was immediately excited.
Both the Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword have recognized Ye Qingyun as their master.
Now that these two swords are coming to stop the Blood Soul Sword, it must be Ye Qingyun's doing.
"Very good!"
"Since Ye Gaoren has taken action, this incident will definitely be settled."
Zhao Ding quickly greeted everyone and continued to retreat.
Try to avoid being affected.
Everyone retreated far away, giving the three famous swords enough space to fight.
The Blood Soul Sword is indeed very powerful.
One against two.
Under Ouyang Changfeng's sway, he did not fall behind.
And the ferocity becomes more and more shocking.
even.
On Ouyang Changfeng's body, shadows of vicious beasts appeared faintly.
It seemed to swallow up everything in Ouyang Changfeng's entire being.
Ouyang Changfeng's face showed pain.
His eyes were even more scarlet, but his body was in more and more pain.
Qi, blood, and soul power are constantly being plundered by the Blood Soul Sword.
It was like there were fierce beasts biting and gnawing at his body and soul.
It's simply inhuman torture.
"not good!"
"If this continues, Ouyang Changfeng will be crippled even if he doesn't die!"
When Zhao Ding saw this, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
Although he had a bad relationship with Ouyang Changfeng, they both disliked each other.
But after all, they are both members of the Mohist family and are also high-ranking members of the Mohist family.
If Ouyang Changfeng becomes a cripple because of this incident, it will definitely be a huge loss to the Moh family.
We fight on a daily basis and it’s fine if we don’t like it.
When it comes to a critical moment, Zhao Ding still has to consider the entire Mo family.
"I hope Ye Gaoren can save Ouyang Changfeng as soon as possible."
Zhao Ding also knew that he could not help, so he could only place his hope on Ye Qingyun.
at this time.
The Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword also seemed to be driven.
The breath surged.
Especially the Mohen Sword.
The black brilliance fell like a mountain.
In an instant, Ouyang Changfeng was suppressed.
The Jinfeng Sword flew diagonally and struck Ouyang Changfeng's right arm directly.
puff!!!
One of Ouyang Changfa's right arms was cut off directly.
Half of his arm was still holding the Blood Soul Sword, and he flew out immediately.
This wave of cooperation allowed Ouyang Changfeng to get rid of the control of the Blood Soul Sword.
Ouyang Changfeng, whose arm was broken, fell down.
But he soon woke up.
His face was pale, and he knew very well what had just happened.
I felt scared for a while.
Zhao Ding suddenly flew over, grabbed Ouyang Changfeng who was still dazed, and dragged him far away.
But the battle between the three swords continues.
Visible to the naked eye.
The half of Ouyang Changfeng's arm quickly withered.
The energy and blood in this half of the arm was directly swallowed by the Blood Soul Sword.
The Blood Soul Sword was unwilling to be suppressed by the two swords and resisted desperately.
The ferocious energy erupted into the sky again and again.
But he was suppressed again and again by the Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword.
This kind of battle was an eye-opener for everyone present.
This is a battle between swords and swords.
And these three swords are all three divine swords.
This battle is enough to be unforgettable for everyone.
when!!!
after all.
The Mohen Sword and the Golden Edge Sword are still better.
The power of the Blood Soul Sword was completely suppressed.
and.
The Ink Mark Sword seems to have some restraint effect on the Blood Soul Sword.
I saw the black sword energy of the Mohen Sword wrapped around the blade of the Blood Soul Sword.
Like a seal.
Forcibly sealing the vicious aura of the Blood Soul Sword.
The Blood Soul Sword struggled several times.
But it's hard to break free.
He could only restrain his ferocious anger and then fell to the ground.
After suppressing the Blood Soul Sword, the Black Mark Sword and the Golden Edge Sword flew in the same direction.
Everyone fell down one after another.
But he didn't dare to get close to the Blood Soul Sword stuck on the ground.
Ouyang Changfeng's experience is vivid in his mind, and no one dares to touch it at this moment.
He didn't even dare to get close to this blood soul sword.
at this time.
Ye Qingyun also came over.
The left and right hands are still holding Mo Hen and Jin Feng respectively.
"Master Ye!"
"It was Mr. Ye who surrendered this vicious sword!"
"Too strong! Mr. Ye is really unfathomable!"
...
Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun who was holding a sword in both hands, and everyone showed awe.
Even Ouyang Changfeng, who was originally very suspicious of Ye Qingyun, was now completely convinced.
Lowered his head.
His face was full of shame.
This is a real master.
It's ridiculous that I thought it was just like this before, and thought that Ye Qingyun couldn't conquer the Three Ultimate Divine Sword, and thought it was a joke.
result.
He himself became a joke.
I almost lost my life.
Ye Qingyun actually didn't quite know what happened.
He just saw that the situation was not good, so he hugged Da Mao and ran away.
In the end, it didn't go very far.
The Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword flew out on their own.
Ye Qingyun looked back.
Good guy.
The three swords started fighting in mid-air.
Ye Qingyun was also very anxious.
Fortunately, after a lot of fighting, the Blood Soul Sword was knocked down.
Ye Qingyun just breathed a sigh of relief.
The Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword returned to his hand, and then they were dragged directly to this place by the two swords.
That's right.
Ye Qingyun did not come back by himself.
Instead, he was dragged over by two swords.
"Stop delaying, stop delaying!"
"Can't I just leave?"
"Slow down, slow down! My shoe is about to fall off!"
...
Ye Qingyun was brought here.
exactly.
He was brought to the Blood Soul Sword.
Ye Qingyun looked at the Blood Soul Sword in front of him and couldn't help being stunned.
He already knew that this sword was evil.
The man named Ouyang and Feng just now was controlled by this sword.
Become like a crazy person and want to kill people randomly.
Ye Qingyun was also very embarrassed.
This thing is so evil, nothing happened when I held it just now.
Is it really because he is a peerless swordsman genius?
"You two want me to pick up this sword, right?"
Ye Qingyun asked Mo Hen and Jin Feng from the bottom of his heart.
Both swords buzzed, seeming to be responding to Ye Qingyun.
"Is everything going to be okay?"
The two swords buzzed again.
Ye Qingyun put both the Jinfeng Sword and the Mohen Sword into his storage bag.
Then reach out your hand.
He held the Blood Soul Sword.
really.
Just like holding the Blood Soul Sword just now, this sword became extremely docile in Ye Qingyun's hands.
No shit.
Ye Qingyun was happy.
"It seems that this sword is also for personal use. Knowing that I, Ye Qingyun, am a genius in swordsmanship, it will not have any impact on me."
At this moment, Ye Qingyun was completely convinced that he was that infallible swordsmanship prodigy.
Choose the master of the famous sword!
You are the most suitable master.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little swollen.
"I miss you Ye Qingyun. I have traveled through time and survived to this day. I have always been a bastard!"
"I didn't expect that the place where I really shine is in kendo!"
When Ye Qingyun was complacent.
Zhao Ding and others also came over.
Seeing that the Blood Soul Sword was very quiet in Ye Qingyun's hand, everyone was filled with admiration.
Look!
This is an expert.
Only such an expert can defeat the Blood Soul Sword so easily.
"Master Ye, thanks to you, this sword can be stabilized."
Zhao Ding quickly flattered him.
Ye Qingyun smiled faintly.
He didn't seem to care.
Ouyang Changfeng stepped forward and bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
His broken arm has grown back.
However, what he had just experienced still left Ouyang Changfeng with lingering fears.
"Thank you Mr. Ye for saving me. I will remember your great kindness in my heart!"
Ouyang Changfa felt nothing but gratitude and awe for Ye Qingyun at this moment.
As for the Three Ultimate Divine Swords.
He didn't have any reluctance.
Since Ye Qingyun surrendered to the Three Ultimate Divine Swords, according to his agreement with Zhao Ding, these three swords naturally belong to Zhao Ding.
It no longer has anything to do with Tianjian Pavilion.
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Qingyun said lightly.
Ouyang Changfeng still wanted to talk and planned to get close to Ye Qingyun.
But how could Zhao Ding give him this opportunity?
"Master Ouyang Pavilion, didn't you say there is something important? Come back to Tianjian Pavilion quickly."
Zhao Ding squinted at him and said.
Ouyang Changfeng was speechless for a while.
But he had no choice but to say goodbye first.
Zhao Ding sneered in his heart.
mock up!
How can I let you get close to Ye Gaoren?
It took a lot of effort to establish a good relationship with Ye Gaoren, but we can't let your kid get involved.
Ye Gaoren is from Shengong City!
"Master Ye, it seems that these three swords are destined to belong to you, Master Ye."
Zhao Ding said with a smile on his face.
Ye Qingyun felt a little embarrassed.
"Well, City Lord Zhao must have paid a high price in exchange for these three swords."
Ye Qingyun is not stupid either.
These three swords were all obtained by Zhao Ding from Tianjian Pavilion.
Since it is a replacement.
They would definitely not give it to him for free.
Zhao Ding must have paid a heavy price.
I just accepted these three swords, which felt a bit too unkind.
"What did Mr. Ye say?"
Zhao Ding shook his head repeatedly.
"A famous sword matches a famous master!"
"Young Master Ye is a master of swordsmanship. It is an honor for these three divine swords to follow Mr. Ye!"
"It is also an honor for me, Zhao Ding, to find these three swords for Mr. Ye!"
Ye Qingyun was also convinced.
Zhao Ding's ability to flatter horses is really profound.
This old guy is really good at being a good person.
Ye Qingyun thought for a while.
I still feel that Zhao Ding should be given some benefits.
