Ye Zhengxiao leads thousands of soldiers, who are all well-trained spiritual king and emperor practitioners.

The short old man's cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Feng Qingyao looked around with her beautiful eyes, and finally settled on the short old man. Among the thousands of people, he was the only one she could fear.

Feng Qingyao has also improved greatly this month.

With Luo Wushuang's resources and her extraordinary talent, she has now broken through to the second level of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Spiritual Emperor realm practitioners are very rare, and there was only one Luo Wushuang in the Qinglong Continent.

Today, one month later, there are already five or six Spirit Emperor realm practitioners in Qinglong Continent.

When Feng Qingyao looked at the short old man, the short old man's eyes also scanned Feng Qingyao. After seeing Feng Qingyao's cultivation, the short old man's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

He came here today originally for Xiao Fan and Zhao Qiyue, wanting to suck their blood essence and continue to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.

He never expected that he would have an unexpected surprise. Now he not only wanted to suck the blood essence of Xiao Fan and Zhao Qiyue, but also the blood essence of Feng Qingyao. In his opinion, Feng Qingyao's blood essence

Even better than Xiao Fan and Zhao Qiyue's.

As long as he absorbs Feng Qingyao's essence and blood, he can break through at least two levels of cultivation.

Thinking of this, the little old man felt more and more proud, and licked his lips, his eyes full of greed.

Feng Qingyao frowned and her breath bloomed.

Clang!

The Qing Chi Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword energy surged, making the space immediately vibrate.

"Are you planning to take action? In that case, I will help you!" After Ye Zhengxiao saw Feng Qingyao's posture, he immediately waved to the soldiers behind him.

Immediately, the soldiers and guards took out their weapons one after another, their swords were drawn, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

boom!--

The air waves are rolling in the space, and the wind is howling.

The next moment, the two sides were fighting together.

The soldiers and guards of the Wushuang Dynasty and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion flew out one after another, as well as people from other sects or families.

Facing the invasion of foreign enemies, the entire Wushuang Dynasty united as one!

In terms of numbers, Wushuang Dynasty is absolutely overwhelmed, but it's just that their strength is too low.

Feng Qingyao held the sword and ran straight towards Ye Zhengxiao. The Qing Chi sword flew in Feng Qingyao's hand, the sword flower danced, and sword energy streaked through the air.

Whoosh!

The deadly sword energy went straight to Ye Zhengxiao's heart.

"snort!"

The short old man snorted coldly, making Feng Qingyao feel dazed, and her attack was instantly resolved.

Then I saw the short old man raise his hand and slap Feng Qingyao with his palm. The force of this palm was extremely strong. If it hit Feng Qingyao, Feng Qingyao would definitely die.

The short old man's purpose was very clear, he wanted to kill Feng Qingyao and suck her blood.

Regardless of whether Feng Qingyao is dead or alive, he can drink blood essence and the effect will be the same.

The wind roared in the palm, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and the billowing demonic energy raged in the space, blowing in crazily.

Feng Qingyao's expression changed drastically, and a hint of uneasiness flashed in her beautiful eyes. She could not escape at this moment.

"His Majesty!"

…

Everyone in the Wushuang Dynasty stared at Feng Qingyao with nervous expressions. Faced with this situation, they had no choice at all. The speed of this palm was too fast, and they had no ability to resist it.

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Whoosh!

Feng Qingyao's face turned cold. She knew she couldn't escape, so she simply resisted.

The Qing Chi Sword in his hand waved, directly triggering the Ling Tian Sword Technique.

The sword energy was fierce, the billowing sword energy and the demonic energy clashed fiercely, and terrifying energy suddenly burst out, exploding in the air.

This palm was resolved by Feng Qingyao.

Seeing this, the short old man was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Feng Qingyao's sword skills to be so powerful.

But this also strengthened his idea of ​​sucking Feng Qingyao's essence and blood.

Whoosh!

The short old man's figure flashed, and he could not be found. He could only see a black shadow flashing past, and the next moment he appeared next to Feng Qingyao.

Rolling demonic energy lingered around her, and those demonic energies bound Feng Qingyao, causing a strong burning sensation.

"Hey, keep struggling!" the short old man laughed proudly.

"His Majesty!"

"Asshole, let your majesty go!"

…

Figures below were flying towards this side.

But the short old man showed no fear at all. The demonic energy spread out and enveloped a hundred miles in radius. All those who entered the area were instantly restrained by the demonic energy and unable to move.

The painful wails kept coming.

Ding~

Ding~

…

At this moment, the sweet music of the piano suddenly came from the horizon.

As soon as the sound of the piano appeared, the demonic energy lingering around him suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Ye Chen stood on Qinglong's body and appeared in everyone's sight.


Chapter completed!