"Did you see it?"

Ye Qiu was a little surprised.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his pupils contracted slightly. He didn't expect that the Ziyi Hou would have seen that he was using a Taoist body.

This made Ye Qiu remember that he had fought with the Old Jin Crow King for so long and used several Taoist bodies one after another. The Old Jin Crow King did not notice it, but the Ziyi Hou could see it at a glance.

This shows that the Purple-Yuan Hou is not a little better than the Old Golden Crow King.

"I originally wanted to see what your Taoist body has. Now it seems that it is just that." The Purple-Yi Hou said with a contemptuous look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan and Chuchu in the distance appeared on their faces.

"What? Master is using a Taoist body. Why didn't I see it?" Ning Fan said in surprise.

Chuchu also felt incredible and said, "This is the Tao body? It's impossible. Why do I feel exactly the same as Brother Ye?"

"Master Taoist, what's going on?" Ning Fan asked the real person Changmei and said, "What is the Taoist body used by the master?"

"Yeah." The long-browed real man nodded softly.

From the very beginning, he knew that Ye Qiu was using the Tao body.

He knew Ye Qiu too well, and Ye Qiu dared not be careless when dealing with enemies like Ziyi Hou.

Therefore, Ye Qiu deliberately evolved into a Taoist body, trying to test the depth of the Ziyi Hou.

But the result is disappointing.

Ye Qiu's Taoist body not only did not test the depth of the Ziyi Marquis, but was seen by Ziyi Marquis.

This also means that the Purple-Yuan Hou is a peerless enemy.

"The Ziyi Hou is not simple. If you want to kill him, it is probably not that easy. If you can't do it well, it will be a tragic battle."

Changmei Zhenren said with a serious expression.

At this moment, Ye Qiu's Taoist body suddenly cracked countless fine lines, peeling off like broken porcelain.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, the Ziyi Hou looked up at the sky.

I saw a bright golden light suddenly lit up from the sky thousands of miles away. The real Ye Qiu was wearing a white dress, as if walking along the long river of time.

Every step he took, the golden lotus of Dao bloomed. Compared with the Dao body, his true body was more than ten times stronger, and his strong aura swept across the Eight Desolates.

Like a young god emperor!

"Master..." Ning Fan widened his eyes, his heart was shocked.

"Brother Ye...so...awesome!" Chuchu also looked at Ye Qiu, and an inexplicable spirit flashed in her grape-like eyes.

The long-browed real man narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The little bastard has always been cautious. He had to prepare a backup plan to deal with cultivators of the same level, and what he is facing now is the quasi-emperor strong man?"

The divine light in the eyes of the Purple-Yuanhou burst into tears, and he laughed loudly: "Okay! What a Ye Changsheng!"

"I want to see, what are your true abilities?"

"I hope you don't let me down."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down, I will definitely send you down to accompany your brother." Ye Qiu finished speaking and took action.

At this time, no matter how much you say, it is meaningless. Only by killing the enemy is the king.

"Clang!"

A loud sword roar resounded throughout the world.

The next second, Ye Qiu held a golden ancient sword in his hand.

On one side of the sword, mountains, rivers, plants and trees appeared, while the sun, moon and stars appeared, exuding a sacred aura.

"Holy Dao Xuanyuan!"

The purple-yi Hou's eyes narrowed and she smiled: "I didn't expect that the first ancient divine sword was actually in your hands."

"What a pity, Xuanyuan Sword without a sword spirit is no different from scrap copper and iron."

"Ye Changsheng, why don't you know what you are and give me the Xuanyuan Sword, and I'll leave you with a complete body."

"Hmph!" Ye Qiu snorted coldly, too lazy to show off his verbal skills with the Ziyi Hou.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand shines brightly, and the mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars on the sword body seem to come alive, flowing with mysterious and powerful power.

"Zhuxian Sword!"

Ye Qiu shouted violently, and his true energy rushed into the Xuanyuan Sword like a flood that broke through the dam.

In an instant, a brilliant light burst out from the sword body, and an extremely sharp sword energy soared into the sky, as if torn apart the sky.

Wherever this sword energy passes, the space is cut into black cracks, making a sharp whistling sound, just like the roar of an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hell.

"boom!"

The sword energy, with the momentum of destroying the world, slashed towards the Ziyi Hou, as if it wanted to completely annihilate him and everything around him.

The Ziyi Hou looked at the terrifying sword move and his eyelids twitched for a moment, but soon returned to his contemptuous expression.

"But that's it!"

After saying that, the purple light around him became increasingly rich, forming a huge purple light shield that protected him.

"boom!"

The sword energy slashed hard on the purple light, making a deafening sound.

The light was shining and energy was raging, and the surrounding space collapsed like a broken mirror.

The terrifying impact made Ning Fan, Chuchu and Changmei Zhenren in the distance feel palpitations.

However, when the light gradually dissipated, everyone was horrified to find that the Ziyi Hou was still standing firmly in place. Although the purple light beside him was a little dimmed, it was not broken.

"What?"

Ning Fan and the other two were shocked.

"Ye Changsheng, your sword move is nothing like this." The purple-style Hou bounced his fingers and a purple light shot out from his fingertips, instantly hitting the Xuanyuan Sword in Ye Qiu's hand.

Ye Qiu felt a stormy waves coming from the sword body, and he was immediately struck by lightning.

His arms were numb in an instant, and Xuanyuan Sword almost broke out.

Immediately afterwards, his body flew out uncontrollably, blood gushed from his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Master!" Ning Fan shouted in a hurry when he saw this.

"Brother Ye..." Chuchu squeezed the corners of her skirt tightly with both hands, her face full of worry and anxiety, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Ye Qiu stabilized his body in the air, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with a more intense fighting spirit.

For the strong, the greater the pressure you encounter, the stronger the motivation.

The reason why a strong person is a strong person is that when faced with any difficulties, the strong never give up easily, but instead try every means to overcome the difficulties.

Ye Qiu, that's such a person.

The Ziyi Hou was very powerful, completely beyond Ye Qiu's expectations. It is no exaggeration to say that this was the strongest enemy Ye Qiu encountered after entering the cultivation world.

However, Ye Qiu was not afraid at all, but was in a huge sense of fighting.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the qi and blood that were surging in his body, and stared at the Ziyi Hou with a torch.

"If you want to kill him, you must first break his defense."

"What should I do to break his defense?"

Ye Qiu is thinking.

Previously, his Taoist body used countless magical powers and his real body used the Zhuxian Sword, but he still did not break the defense of the Ziyi Hou.

If the defense cannot be broken, then killing the Ziyi Hou will become a joke.

“What should I do?”
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