Ye Qingxuan was not in love with the battle. Seeing Xing Wuwei's stick that was more than ten thousand pounds swept over, he twisted his body gently, and slapped his left hand directly on the head of the stick, avoiding the snake-headed fangs covered with poison.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Ye Qingxuan seemed to be a baseball hit and was directly swung out by Xing Wuwei.

But no one of the experts present was happy because Ye Qingxuan flew too fast and far, and he instantly threw four people away and shot many good men's siege.

"Thank you, Brother Xing, for saying goodbye!" Ye Qingxuan flew away, and he didn't forget to mock the other party when he was about to come.

Xing Wuwei's face was pale and felt very embarrassed.

The hard attack he carefully prepared was actually taken away by Ye Qingxuan and took the opportunity to escape, as if he had deliberately sent Ye Qingxuan away.

"The thief is cunning, Brother Xing doesn't have to care, chase him!"

"Spear Sect" Cao Sheng crossed Xing Wuwei and chased after him with the Wansheng Golden Spear.

Seeing Zhang Qiu Taiyan's gloomy face chasing him, Xing Wuwei finally remembered the importance of Ye Qingxuan, roared and followed him to chase him.

Only the "Iron Harrier" Toure hesitated and rushed towards the gate of Fulong Temple.

At this time, it is not a personal grudge. Only by blocking the gate of Fulong Temple can the enemy be wiped out.

kill!

As he fought against Zheng Lie in front, Ye Qingxuan shook his long sword and hit a good man in front of him, and rushed towards the fight.

Under the shadow of fire, a group of more than 50 masters were fighting around Xiahou Qingfeng and Sanada Ryuki. Among them, there were at least three masters in the Guixu Realm, two of whom were Situ Linghao, the contemporary head of the Situ clan, and his brother Situ Lingzhuo.

The two are worthy of living in the two unique skills of the Dongfang Family and the Situ Family. The moves are extremely powerful, and the joint force is even more close. Taking advantage of Xiahou Qingfeng being entangled by another master Guixu, the two attacked and attacked fiercely. Each move made the opponent's Rakō, who struggled to deal with it. The "thundercut" sword in his hand rippled in the air, but he could not avoid the reality of being suppressed by the other party.

Ye Qingxuan saw that Sanada Ryuhiko was covered in blood and his steps were unstable. He knew how long he could not hold on. He shouted wildly, and the sword was combined, and the sword technique was shaking, dancing a sword light, shooting towards the Situ Linghao and his brothers like storm.

Situ Linghao and the other two were about to take Sanada Ryuhiko's life in two or three moves before dealing with Xiahou Qingfeng. When they suddenly saw Ye Qingxuan suddenly attacking, they were shocked. The two greeted each other, quickly put down Sanada Ryuhiko and retreated.

In the battle of Jingzhao Prefecture, Ye Qingxuan suddenly killed left and right. Just the masters of Guixu Realm who were comparable to the two of them killed several of them. The two brothers had already planted Ye Qingxuan's invincible idea in their hearts. Seeing that the other party was rushing towards him with no chance, they dared to fight hard. They immediately retreated and scattered a way out.

"Thank you two for wanting to let go!"

Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, and used a scimitar in his hand, using a sword move, and together with Sanada and Xiahou, he surrounded and killed another master.

“Duh!”

The master Guixu was not an ordinary person. His face looked as yellow as yellow. His feet were swirled on the spot, and he shouted "slid" and then drilled under the soil layer, causing the three of them to join forces to siege and lose their target.

Damn it!?

Ye Qingxuan's rare move hit the sky without any room, and he suddenly punched the ground. The cracked ground rumbled, and the palace dozens of meters away next to him were shaking and countless tiles fell.

Xiahou Qingfeng pulled Ye Qingxuan, who was about to take action, shouted: "That's Sun Qian from Dixing Sect. He has slipped away long ago, and it's useless to attack again."

It turned out to be that old ghost, no wonder he looked familiar.

"This one runs away, there are two gentlemen!" Ye Qingxuan turned around and grinned, and rushed towards the Situ brothers.

"Walk!"

Situ Linghao didn't know that Ye Qingxuan was just bluffing, and he didn't know that Cao Sheng and others had already come to chase him. When he saw Ye Qingxuan trying to kill him, he immediately gave an order and evacuated quickly with his brothers.

"Have you ever seen Yin Xue?" Ye Qingxuan asked anxiously.

"Come with me!"

Sanada Ryuhiko killed two masters with one sword, turned his body in the air, and threw himself in one direction.

Ye Qingxuan and Xiahou Qingfeng hurriedly caught up with him. The three of them were rare in the world, and even Tianjue masters could not drink milk. During their breathing, they once again left Cao Sheng and the other two behind him for a distance.

kill!

The shouts of killing and the sarcastic shouts emerged in front of them.

Ye Qingxuan immediately heard the cry of Tang Rou and Lan Ya. The coldness soared into the sky under the snow sword. From a distance, he could already feel the changes in the climate ahead.

As he entered his eyes, Ye Qingxuan's heart was raised to his throat.

The one who led the siege of Mei Yinxue and others was the "Xianlong Ancestor" who was full of skills.

This fierce monk who disguised himself as Master Wolong, the abbot of Fulong Temple, had the violent attack power of a beast like a prehistoric beast. He was already disgusted with Nie Xingxie and Mei Yinxue, who were facing each other. Tang Rou next to him protected the injured Lan Ya, and was working with Meng Yuanyun and "Dingfeng Stick" Min Ning. The three of them worked together to resist the attack of "Tianzun" Li Daotian.

Seeing that both of our experts on the battlefield had reached the moment when the oil was exhausted, especially Tang Rou, the "Dingfeng Stick" Min Ning was slightly inferior. He was already shocked by Li Daotian's [Lihuo Jue Divine Palm] and vomited blood. His whole body was charred everywhere, and even his weapons were bent.

Meng Yuanyun and Tang Rou, who worked with him, were masters of golf fights and famous hidden weapons. They were not contestants who could compete with Li Daotian head-on. In order to protect the injured Lan Ya, Min Ning could only fight against Tian Jue by himself. With just a few moves, he was shocked and seriously injured, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as if they were scorched by charcoal fire.

Ye Qingxuan shot rapidly in the air and shouted: "Brother, don't waste, Ye Qingxuan is here!"

As soon as the roar of the sky reached, Min Ning, who had already tried his last breath, couldn't help but relax his nerves. At this moment, he sneered, and his whole body suddenly surged, shaking away the entanglement between Meng Yuanyun and Tang Rou. The moment Ye Qingxuan was about to reach the top of his head, he suddenly had a palm printed on Min Ning's chest of "Dingfeng Stick".

The sound of a sternum burst suddenly, and Min Ning, the "Dingfeng Stick" squirted out blood mixed with internal organs, and the body rushed into the sky several feet high. With a loud bang, it was swept away clean in a flame.

scold!

Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't help but feel angry. Regardless of the swaying Lihuo that was entwined, he broke through the airspace and slashed straight into Li Daotian's neck.

Li Daotian laughed wildly and shouted angrily: "Boy Ye is here, let me see you go back again!"

The body was spinning wildly in place. Under the blessing of his palm, a tornado of flames suddenly formed. The flames rose to the temperature of melting steel in an instant. The ground paved with bluestone suddenly melted, forming a firefly red like a soldering iron.
Chapter completed!