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Chapter 343 Beheading with one sword, deterring the world

"The supreme ancestor of the ancient Yan family, Yan Cheng. According to legend, he died a thousand years ago. Unexpectedly, in order to survive, he was willing to be contaminated by the karma of the restricted area."

All forces were alarmed and very surprised.

"Is this person really the ancestor?"

Even the people of the ancient Yan family were stunned, not believing that the black-robed sage was their deceased ancestor.

"Sacrifice your soul to the ruler of the restricted area, and you can extend your life and survive in the world. The ancestor of the Yan family has always been aloof and arrogant, not bowing his head to anyone. Unfortunately, in the face of life and death, the ancestor of the Yan family finally put down his dignity."

Many powerful people who knew Yan Cheng's temperament and experience shook their heads and sighed.

"I attended Old Man Yan's funeral a thousand years ago, but it turned out to be a lie. I sacrificed my soul to the restricted area. Old Man Yan has fallen!"

The monks who had interacted with Yan Cheng felt sorry for him.

The ancestor of the Yan family wanted to hide his face, but the black robe had been destroyed and it was too late. Yan Cheng did not want the world to know that he had faked his death, and his lifelong reputation would be ruined.

Originally, Yan Cheng thought that he had seen through life and death long ago and was fearless.

However, when death really approached, Yan Cheng panicked. As a last resort, Yan Cheng embarked on a road of no return and sacrificed his soul to the sea of ​​​​Dongyou Realm, so as to obtain the protection of the law of the restricted area and escape the power of time.

Live a few more years.

"I must kill you!"

Yan Cheng's anger rose to the extreme, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire as he stared at Yan Qingyou.

Yan Qingyou's face was expressionless, her long sword leaning at her side, she was drunk and her steps were frivolous.

"kill!"

Yan Cheng killed desperately, his long sword destroyed the sword power in all directions, and penetrated ten thousand laws.

A sword equalizes the power of the sword, and the wind and waves are calm.

Yan Qingyou slowly raised the sword in her hand and swung it out lightly.

Yan Cheng's overwhelming murderous intent stopped in an instant.

"This... what kind of sword intent is this?"

Yan Cheng was startled for a moment, and infinite horror surged in his heart.

"Let's go!" Yan Qingyou was so drunk that she might lie in the void and fall asleep at any time. The more Yan Qingyou is in this state, the more terrifying her strength becomes.

As Yan Qingyou's words fell, the long sword turned into the ultimate holy weapon in the world, splitting the sky and leveling the sword's light.

Everything returns to nothingness, silence and silence.

Yan Cheng couldn't control the power of the knife that was flowing out of his body. The long knife in his hand was trembling violently, as if he sensed some kind of terror, which made the knife spirit very frightened.

"A pot of wine, a life." The cloth clothes Yan Qingyou was wearing were like Xiayun Yuyi, cast a mysterious color. The sword's intention floated, sometimes like a rushing stream, sometimes like a wild wave.

"Shua——"

The long sword comes out and the storm rises.

One sword, beheaded!

All the unparalleled magical powers that Yan Cheng displayed lost their charm. He just glanced at Yan Qingyou, and all the defensive methods in front of him turned into powder.

When Yan Cheng came to his senses, he found that he could no longer control his body. Looking back, he saw that his body and head had been separated, and there was no trace of pain.

"His sword is so fast."

Yan Cheng's soul had no time to separate from his body. This sword not only cut off the vitality of his body, but also cut off his soul.

After living for so long, this was the first time that Yan Cheng encountered such a strong opponent. It was true that Yan Cheng had not fought against top swordsmen before, but none of them could compare to the drunk Yan Qingyou.

Yan Qingyou's sword has almost reached its peak.

"After all, can't you escape death?"

Yan Cheng's head flew into the air and slowly fell. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was also a hint of relief.

"thump"

Yan Cheng's body fell to the ground, and a huge pit collapsed. His head fell not far from his body. His eyes were always open, and there was no look of pain on his face, which was very calm.

After Yan Qingyou killed Yan Cheng, his drunkenness subsided a bit. After glancing at Yan Cheng's body, Yan Qingyou continued to go deeper into the restricted area.

After this fight, the restricted area seemed extremely silent.

The world witnessed this scene with their own eyes and was dumbfounded.

"The ancestor of the Yan family was beheaded by Yan Qingyou's sword."

Countless people were stunned and in disbelief.

"The ancestor of the Yan family is a genuine Mahayana saint with great strength. Yan Qingyou is just a monk in the Guiyi Realm. Why does he have such terrifying fighting power?"

For a time, all kinds of exclamations sounded.

"Old man, you are so strong!"

Xuanyu Prefecture, Wanyan Holy Land. Wan Hanyi and Luo Huangxue were shocked when they saw Yan Qingyou showing his ultimate combat power for the first time.

Everyone in the Wanyan Holy Land was also frightened, with faces full of horror. Especially those at the top of the peaks who had fought with Yan Qingyou, it was hard to believe that this was true.

On weekdays, Yan Qingyou has always looked like a drunkard, greedy for freedom and freedom. No matter who sees Yan Qingyou for the first time, they will not regard Yan Qingyou as a top swordsman in the world.

Yan Qingyou didn't have any injuries on the surface, but her internal organs were greatly affected. Forcibly activating the Drunken Taoist Technique put Yan Qingyou's body under tremendous pressure.

Fortunately, Yan Qingyou killed Yan Cheng with thunderous force, otherwise if it were delayed, the consequences would be even more serious.

Because of Yan Cheng's lesson, the strong men in the penalty area fell silent. They couldn't tell whether Yan Qingyou still had a trump card, and they were full of fear of Yan Qingyou. Once Yan Qingyou could still explode with such terrifying combat power, they would

If he comes forward, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die.

While the strong man in the penalty area was hesitating whether to take action, Yan Qingyou had already penetrated deep into the battlefield a few days ago.

Here, the laws of the emperor's path remain, and every void has murderous intent. Yan Qingyou looked ahead, where was the territory where Xu Changge was punished by the great path.

Yan Qingyou stood there and drank another pot of Taoist wine to forcibly increase his strength.

Immediately, Yan Qingyou held her sword to clear the way. She had to take Xu Changge's bones back. Even a hair would do.

"He still wants to enter the battlefield. He is really a complete lunatic."

The strong men in the restricted area saw Yan Qingyou step into the battlefield, and immediately had no idea of ​​taking action. Letting Yan Qingyou die under the laws of the battlefield was a good result.

"What exactly is he going to do?"

The world doesn't understand Yan Qingyou's actions.

"He is Xu Changge's master, and the master-disciple relationship is deep. I came here today probably to take Xu Changge's body back."

Tianjizi saw Yan Qingyou's intention and let out a long sigh, which reached the ears of many great monks.

Soon, many monks in the world understood Yan Qingyou's behavior and fell silent with heavy hearts.

"Under the punishment of heaven, there will be no remains."

The world thinks that Yan Qingyou is unnecessary and everything is in vain.

I tried my best, and even if I failed, I would not regret it. But if I didn’t take a step forward from the beginning, over time, I would become a demon and leave regrets.

Therefore, regardless of the outcome, Yan Qingyou can really find half of Xu Changge's remains. He has only one belief, and he cannot let Xu Changge face all this alone. As Xu Changge's master, he must do something.

My ability as a teacher is limited, and no living person can protect you. Now you have died under the punishment of heaven. If my teacher doesn't even have the courage to collect your body, how can I be qualified to be your master? I feel uneasy!

Yan Qingyou stepped into the battlefield, and the remaining laws immediately injured Yan Qingyou, causing several bloody wounds to appear on Yan Qingyou's body.

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead."

Adhering to this belief, Yan Qingyou began to search for Xu Changge's bones regardless of her own safety.

This battlefield encompassed several star fields. Many stars crashed and everything was annihilated, forming a huge ruins. Yan Qingyou's attempt to find Xu Changge's remains in the ruins was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"Anyway, we have made an exception once, so it doesn't matter if we make another move."

Zhonglingzhou, Tianjiyuan. Tianjizi's heart sank, and he could not ignore Yan Qingyou's actions. After thinking about it for a long time, Tianjizi decided to help and do his best.

After a few breaths, Tianjizi appeared in the sky above the Dongyou Realm Sea, causing everyone to exclaim.


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