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【105】Magic Furnace(1/2)

Ye Qingxuan threw a copper coin over. At present, a middle-aged gunman with a handsome appearance and white hair shook his spear in his hand. Thousands of cold light flashed out of the tip of the gun. The spear suddenly unfolded, and the cold light immediately spread more than three feet away in front of him, like a blooming chrysanthemum, blocking all the light spots in the sky!

Dingding Ding Ding...

A dense sound rang out. Although the gunman was shocked by the force from the copper coins, he also showed the powerful combat power of these masters.

Ye Qingxuan's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but think that each of the twelve people in front of him was enough to dominate one side and become a powerful man. Unfortunately, he was willing to fall into depravity and defected to the Demon Sect, so he deserved their luck to die.

Ye Qingxuan sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the thousands of sword lights in his hand immediately had a target and stabbed him at the man.

The silver-haired gunman was shocked and said to himself: Although they are not weak among the people, there is no need to fight against this trapped beast. Moreover, the opponent has just heated up his body, and his fighting spirit is strong and his momentum is the most powerful. He should not resist his attack. At the moment, it is better to let the edge go, take a defensive stance, and let others step forward and attack. This is the best strategy.

Thinking of this, the silver-haired gunman shouted wildly and retreated quickly.

Unexpectedly, none of the other people beside him did not feel the same as him. On the one hand, they were intimidated by Ye Qingxuan's aura. More importantly, these people felt that Ye Qingxuan's sword shadow was sucking and spitting, and they used themselves as the target of attack. Suddenly, all of the seven masters retreated and avoided.

It can also be seen that Ye Qingxuan's extraordinary sword skills and peerless body skills are truly extraordinary. At the same time, several outstanding masters can feel that they are his only target of attack, and they all retreat one after another.

Ye Qingxuan withdrew seven enemies with one sword. All the evil ones realized that they had been deceived at the same time!

Bang, bang!

With two loud noises, two of the seven masters even retreated too hard, so they broke through the wall behind them and fell into the house.

Ye Qingxuan laughed a long time, making the ferocious faces flushed, but he was unable to rush forward again for a while. Ye Qingxuan flashed and rushed to a master who had no time to dodge face to face.

This person is Gongsun Hong, the "Hanjiang Fishing Sou" who wants to secretly bypass the battlefield!

Ye Qingxuan laughed wildly in the air and said, "Brother Gongsun, are you safe??"

It's like an eagle fighting against a rabbit, and it's like a thunderous pounce!

Gongsun Hong changed his color in shock and turned around to escape!

"Damn it!"

A loud shout suddenly came. It turned out that the angrily mouto, who was dodged by Ye Qingxuan, felt that he was being played with. He was angry and angry, and his arms were shaking in the air. The falling momentum changed to turning back, and he ran back from his head and feet. His hands were cut to Ye Qingxuan's neck like a big knife!

At this time, Gongsun Hong saw the angered head-to-head jumping from behind Ye Qingxuan and formed a cross-attack with him for a moment. Gongsun Hong couldn't help but become more courageous and secretly thought: It's only three breaths...

Fight!

Although Gongsun Hong was afraid of Ye Qingxuan, he never thought that he could not even hold on for such a short time. If he fled without fighting, he would not expect to be valued again in the future, and naturally he would not enjoy enough benefits.

At this time, he and the stern attack were formed with the Chi-MuToutuo, and he might even be able to kill Ye Qingxuan and gain enough credit.

If the Lord is happy, he might be rewarded with a "Da Leiyin Potian Pill" to let himself soar into the sky and stand alone.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Hong gritted his teeth and set up aside but ran away. He waved the blue and black fishing rod in his hand and put a big blue and black net in front of him. Without a single move, he defended with all his strength, trying to drag Ye Qingxuan here.

The angrily head of the head naturally knew how to cooperate. The cymbals were as powerful as cutting, and their body speeded up and rushed towards them even more quickly.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Qingxuan's face, which shocked Gongsun Hong, and a bad feeling was reflected in his heart.

At this moment, the doors and windows of the house behind Gongsun Hong suddenly collapsed, and a dark thing was thrown out of it...

"then!"

Xu Xiyu shouted loudly.

Gongsun Hong was cunning, and this sudden change immediately made him scream. He didn't care about his image at all. He rolled on the spot and quickly flashed toward the side. His movements were straightforward and rapid, and even Ye Qingxuan was surprised.

As soon as the thing happened, Gongsun Hong had just rolled to the side to avoid it, and the head of anger fell down...

Before everyone could see clearly what was flying out, Ye Qingxuan shook his hands and only heard a "buzzing" sound, and suddenly seven colorful lights flew out of it, dazzling and dazzling. The surrounding evil spirits were immediately like being in a rainbow...

At the same time, a big hole was broken on the house beside the group of evil spirits again, and Xu Xiyu's figure flew out, and the long sword in his hand was like a green dragon coming out of the water. With the sound of the dragon roar, he cooperated with Ye Qingxuan's attack to attack the group of evil spirits.

Xu Xiyu has been frustrated in Xiayin Villa for more than 20 years and is born with a trouble-provoking temperament. How can this big scene not make him extremely excited? He is ready to go early and is waiting for the moment of showing his strength.

There is a master Tianjue who is his father, and a strict master Tianjue who is his uncle and master. His skills are limited if they are weak.

At this time, seven rays of lights came from the front, interspersing wildly among the crowd; and there was another person beside him, taking the opportunity to attack with his amazing swordsmanship and fierce attacks...

The evil spirits changed color in horror and could only use all their strength to resist!

There were loud jingles and screams suddenly!

In the past moment, Ye Qingxuan turned over again and used [Capture the Dragon and Crane] to pull the trembling ram Yuzhi back with the enemy and throw it behind him. He himself turned over and landed on the ground like a roll, slid several feet away, and stood firmly.

Ye Qingxuan's Biluo Sword has been handed over to his left hand and holding the Huang Jing Sword in his right hand. The "Thousand Machine Receiver" thrown by Xu Xiyu is already carrying it on his back.

Xu Xiyu flashed a little and landed beside Ye Qingxuan.

The twelve congenital late-stage masters opposite the three were injured and each had a miserable appearance.

"Destroyed Ji" Qian Duaoyuan was injured on his own, so he dragged it to the end, but even so, there was a bloody mark on his chest, almost breaking his stomach;

Feng Yinniang, who attacked Yang Yuzhi, had a broken belt on her hand, a scar on her face destroyed her face, and her chest was undulating, but she was so scared that she was dumbfounded;

Although the unlucky "Hanjiang Fishing Soon" Gongsun Hong dodged quickly, his face was pale at this time and he fell to the ground, and a big hole was pierced through one of his left leg. If he hadn't been quick to react, he believed that the one who was cut off at this time would definitely be his neck;

The rest of the people, standing or falling, sitting or lying, either piercing their shoulders, bleeding from their abdomen, or bleeding profusely...

In short, all the evil spirits were shocked and did not dare to move at all for a moment.

Ye Qingxuan's two swords were in his hand. Six rays of glow were shuttled up and down behind him, just like a sword immortal descending to earth...

Ye Qingxuan's "Seven Sword of Lingmiao" cooperates with the [Zhenwu Seven-Secret Formation], which is equivalent to sixty-four Ye Qingxuans facing the enemy at the same time, but they cannot win one by one. Sixty-four Ye Qingxuans attack together. Although these evil spirits are powerful, how can they resist?

The fact that they can guarantee that they will not die immediately is already the result of their superhuman martial arts.

"ah!"

A scream came from the mouth of the chanting head.

I saw his hands falling to the ground, and with a clang, he covered his chest with his hands, and blood poured out from his chest. Blood gushed out like a stream, and his body was about to fall.

Everyone looked in horror and found that several holes were pierced in the huge cymbal made by the golden essence copper mother of Chenmutoutuo, which was obviously injured by the flying sword controlled by Ye Qingxuan, and his life was in danger.

The blood on the face of the chin-mouthed head was gone, and he grabbed his right hand forward, as if he was unwilling to accept it, but he could only spray blood out of his throat, his eyes protruding, and his body thrust...

With a "bang", he fell to death on the sky.

Everyone looked at each other, shocked and didn't know what to do. Someone had even quietly retreated and had to run away immediately when he saw something was wrong.

Who would have thought that Ye Qingxuan would be so fierce and powerful?

Originally, he wanted to use the crowd to attack the few, but he didn't want the other party's strange sword formation to be formed and the situation immediately reversed. Everyone seemed to be dealing with several Ye Qingxuan at the same time. The momentary attack just now was able to protect his life, which was already the limit. Several of them were injured in the vital points. Although they were not fatal, they lost the opportunity to take action.

Ye Qingxuan smiled proudly and said, "You betray the martial arts fellows, the minions of the Demon Sect, and the enemy of the world. Today we will send a few of them back to the West so that the people of the world will know the consequences of betraying my martial arts righteousness!"

hiss--

A sound of gasping for air conditioning sounded, and the remaining more than ten masters suddenly retreated and left the battlefield!

Cooperation with the Magic Sect is driven by interests, and it is definitely not a desperate effort to make ideals...

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"Damn it!"

The Suzaku, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but lose his voice. Even the Qilin, who was originally indifferent, looked shocked. The three masked masters stood up, not even knowing that they had hit the high chair behind them.

At this time, Zhuque felt panic for the first time in his heart.

There is no doubt that Ye Qingxuan is already a difficult master at this time, and he will be a master of the future.

Ye Qingxuan is so terrible now...

What about the future?

He is less than twenty years old now.

So what kind of impact will the Kunwu Sect under the leadership of Ye Qingxuan bring to the Holy Sect?

Zhuque hesitantly looked back at the Qilin who was addicted to books, and thought of another Tengshe...

In the future, no matter which one of them is in the hands of the two of them, will they have enough strength to deal with the rampant boy in front of them?

Suzaku suddenly felt guilty...

We really underestimate the Kunwu faction!

No matter how easily this sect was destroyed in one fell swoop, no matter whether the other characters of the Kunwu Sect were not taken seriously... It was just this person in front of me, just Ye Qingxuan, who was trained by the Kunwu Sect, was enough to make the Holy Sect unable to sleep or eat for a hundred years!

A ray of light suddenly appeared in Zhuque's slender eyes!

This person—

No staying!

Even if Gong Yang Yuzhi escapes from the sky, he will still keep Ye Qingxuan!

Qilin asked, "Do you do it, don't let him kill all these chess pieces!"

Zhuque's face turned ashen and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I promise they can't get out of the city gate." He turned to a subordinate and shouted in a angrily voice: "Give the signal!"

Bang!

A firework blooms in the sky!

It was finally time for the Demon Sect forces to take full advantage.

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To be continued...
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