It's night!

The bright moon is in the sky, and there is no cloud in the sky.

The autumn wind is blowing, the branches of trees are empty, and the leaves are withered.

Flowers, plants and trees are casting mottled shadows under the moonlight.

"The sky is dry, be careful of the candle!"

The man beats the drums and drums.

In the quiet late at night, there were sounds of birds, beasts and insects.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion.

A figure came gracefully, floating in the sky on the moon, standing in the void.

Qingming was wearing a gorgeous green robe, whistling with the night wind, with a silver crown on his head and a sword on his waist. He looked handsome than twenty years old, Young Master Xu Pianran.

The eyes were cold and narrow, the sword eyebrows were slanted into the temples, and the whole body exuded a calm and evil temperament, as well as the vast aura that had been long ago.

boom!

Step out in one step.

A proud heaven and earth exuded a powerful pressure.

at the same time.

A star in the night sky is strangely twinkling, and the stars are burning...

Such a magnificent pressure far surpasses the land gods.

Even stronger than Zhao Xuanzhen’s pressure!

"who?!"

In the study, Ying Ziye raised his eyes and looked over in the direction of pressure.

I saw a young man in blue, standing proudly in the void.

I noticed someone's eyes came in the dark and looked towards the direction where Ying Ziye was.

Qingming smiled faintly, his eyes flashing with strange evil light.

In just a moment, Ying Ziye's eyes narrowed.

From that strange gaze, he saw the turmoil of the world, the starlight was scorching, and the evil spirit soared into the sky.

Disasters and disasters in heaven and earth are coming to the world!

"Who gives me the feeling that it is better than anyone I have seen before, even Zhao Xuanzhen!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help but think in his heart, but his eyes were staring at the other party, looking at him without any panic.

Even if the heavy pressure comes to him, it cannot shake his mind.

"Eighth Master!"

Qing Ming smiled faintly, a hoarse voice that was completely different from his appearance sounded, and said, "I am really a genius, but I have such cultivation as the young master. I am not at all panic when facing me."

"Who dares to come here to be arrogant?"

Asked questions sounded in the mansion, several figures soared into the sky, and figures floated one after another.

The sweeping monk, Yuan Tiangang, Hou Qing, Ying Gou, Jian Jiu, Master Xiaomeng and others all came in the air.

Facing Qingming!

Feeling the magnificence, far beyond the pressure of the land gods, I couldn't help but feel the soul tremor.

Just like the superiors, it is even stronger than the emperor's pressure on ordinary people!

That is the level of life, far higher than their superiors, and he is even higher than the martial arts powerhouse like Zhao Xuanzhen who surpasses the land gods half a step away.

Ying Ziye walked out of the door and stepped lightly.

It took a step across a hundred feet, flew high and landed on the roof, extremely elegant.

Ying Ziye looked at Qing Ming, shook the folding fan in his hand gently, and asked lightly: "I dare to ask who you are? I feel that you seem to come from a long time!"

"good!"

Qing Ming smiled faintly and said, "Only by winning, I will be qualified to know my name. Ba Jun, let the strong men under your command take action."

"Fight with me!"

After saying that, he didn't care whether Ying Ziye agreed or not.

Qingming waved his sleeves, raised his hand slightly, and opened his five fingers with one hand.

He stretched into the void and grabbed the bright moon and stars.

Five-fingered Star Sword!

A series of green divine flowers, which far transcend the power of true qi, emerged in the world.

The power of fairy spirit!

Ying Ziye, Yuan Tiangang, the Sweeping Monk and others couldn't help but stare.

This kind of power does not belong to the human world and far exceeds true energy.

The moonlight condenses.

The stars are shining.

Above Qingming, a wisp of moonlight and the power of stars turned into rays of moonlight and stars.

As Qingming's arm fell, he waved towards Ying Ziye as if he was tearing apart the void.

bass!

The void was destroyed, and long swords condensed.

The five long swords emitted a faint moonlight and the light of stars.

No movement occurred and he slashed towards Ying Ziye.

In just a moment, it crossed hundreds of feet.

"You dare!"

The sweeping monk and Yuan Tiangang shouted angrily and came from the house immediately.

The power of the land gods is displayed, dispelling the heavy pressure of those above the superiors.

A huge Buddha shadow and a huge Taoist figure appeared one after another.

A golden sun appeared behind the huge Buddha shadow, floating high, and blasted towards a long sword of moon-lit starlight.

Yuan Tiangang's face was solemn, and his long sword pointed at the stars above the night sky.

The power of the stars in the world was slashed out with one sword, and the figure of the Taoist moved with it.

Boom, boom!

The golden sun and the power of the stars of heaven and earth were shattered one after another.

The two long moon and star swords that collided with it were just slightly broken.

Seeing this, the monk sweeping the floor and Yuan Tiangang immediately activated the giant Buddha and the shadow of the Taoist to face the moon and the starry sword.

With the two of them having all their strength, the two moonlight star swords shattered and destroyed.

Jian Jiu, Hou Qing and others also took action one after another, and Ying Ziye also sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword is broken into shattered mountains and rivers!

The mountains and rivers are broken, carrying the power to destroy a world.

Boom boom boom boom!

Most of the remaining three moonlight stars were broken, killed, and dissipated by everyone.

"good!"

Qing Ming smiled faintly and said, "But it's still very weak, so many people can barely compete."

At the same time, Qingming had already emerged again.

He took one step and instantly crossed hundreds of feet away.

Ying Ziye, Yuan Tiangang and others could only see a afterimage.

Bang!

Qingming slashed with a sword.

The power of the stars is activated, and countless star lights condense and suppress it.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sweeping monk and Yuan Tiangang both resisted with all their strength.
To be continued...