“This place is not bad!”

Ye Qing smiled faintly, pinched his fingers like lotus flowers, covered his hand and pressed it, and suddenly a tall figure appeared between heaven and earth.

The figure has a high crown and a broad belt, with black and yellow flowing all over the body, and the mysterious mark between the eyebrows flashes, majestic and mysterious.

The human figure hangs high in the sky for nine days, then falls with his hands folded, filled with infinite evil thoughts, and the fairyland falls into the mortal world.

For just a moment, everyone in the Sword Tomb was in a daze. Everyone from the real person to the next became the descendant of the demon. Only a few people, either possessing rare treasures, having a strong will, or having a high level, escaped the disaster.

"Who dares to act wild in my sword grave?"

With the roar, two figures soared into the sky, their sword energy soaring into the sky.

Two people, one male and one female, one old and one young.

The man is about seventy years old, with a head full of white hair, and is described as withered.

The woman is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate and cute appearance.

Although the descriptions of the two people are different and very different, what they have in common is that they are both filled with sword energy and murderous intent.

"Don't damage my sword tomb!"

Looking at the two people who appeared, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled. He learned from the memories of those disciples of Jian Tomb that these two people, the man's name was Ku Jian and the girl's name was Tong Lao. They were both real-person warriors and were the chief and deputy of Jian Tomb.

The hall master is in charge of all the affairs of Jianfen.

"What?"

Ku Jian and Tong Lao were stunned at the same time. What do you mean by your sword grave? Can you show some respect? This is our sword grave.

"court death!"

Immediately, the two of them were furious. They stretched out their hands to touch the withered sword, and their hair was fluttering. They gathered into one sword. The sword energy was gloomy and dead, and the sword intention was decayed and decayed.

Before the sword came out, the entire sword tomb was already dark and dull, the flowers and plants were withered, the blue water was filthy, and the city was full of decay.

"well……"

At this moment, Ku Jian let out a long sigh in his heart. Ku Jian turned pale with fright, and wanted to strike down with his sword, but at this moment, the figure dozens of feet away suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, two fingers appeared in front of his eyes and caught his falling sword.

"Didn't I tell you not to damage my sword tomb?"

Ye Qing exerted force with both fingers, and the sword silently broke into two pieces. The moment his two fingers touched, terrifying power spread out, and the whole city was filled with decay.

Kujian's eyes widened, full of disbelief. The swordsmanship he practiced was the Kurou Sword Technique, one of the thirty-six sword techniques in the Jianzhong. It means decay and decay, with an emphasis on killing and sword intent.

Under it, all things decay, vitality dwindles, and evil is unparalleled.

In order to enhance the power of the Withered Sword Technique, he even found a new way, using himself as a medium to sacrifice his hair into a sword.

Every hair is a sword, and every sword is a wisp of withered sword intent.

Therefore, his previous sword seemed to be just one sword, but it was actually a thousand swords.

Under ten thousand swords, he is invincible.

But the person in front of him had only two fingers, and he broke his ten thousand swords, and shattered all his sword intent in an instant.

So, how could he not be surprised, and how could he not be afraid?

But the good news is that the person in front of him is so busy dealing with him that he seems to have forgotten that he is not alone.

At this time, Tong Lao had also drawn his sword.

Even though Tong Lao looks like a child, cute and gentle, the swordsmanship she practices is actually one of the most domineering and fierce swordsmanship among the thirty-six sword techniques of the Sword Tomb - the Shattering Sun Sword Technique.

Even the sun can be broken, how much more so for human beings?

Therefore, if a sword strikes down, the sun will be shattered, the mountains and rivers will be shattered, and the sun and moon will lose their light.

Then, an even more incredible scene appeared in Kujian's eyes.

Then Ye Qing raised his hand and punched him in the air.

When the fist is punched, it relies on the wind and thunder to open the door of heaven and earth.

Then he saw that the sunless and moonless sky was pierced by a punch;

Then he saw that the mighty sword energy that could shatter the sun and moon, break rivers and mountains, was shaken away by one punch;

Then, Ye Qing punched Child Elder on the forehead, making a loud sound. Child Elder grunted, blood overflowed from all her orifices, Qi collapsed, and she flew out.

Withered Sword was horrified and had no intention of fighting anymore. A rotten air surged out of his body. As the rotten air surged out, his whole body aged and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the decaying air wrapped around the withered sword and escaped into the void.

But he was fast, and Ye Qing was even faster.

The moment he escaped into the void, a hand followed closely, grabbed his throat, and dragged him out of the void.

"Uh uh..."

The withered sword struggled desperately, with the sword energy all over his body dancing wildly, trying to break away from Ye Qing's grasp. However, the sword energy that could destroy mountains and rivers did not even damage a corner of Ye Qing's clothes. All the sword energy fell on three inches of his body.

Then it was melted away by a burst of black and yellow energy, unable to harm Ye Qing at all.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Kujian wanted to give up his body and Yang Shen escaped, but as soon as he had this idea, he saw a magic lotus appear in his soul.

The next moment, the magic lotus turned, and the withered sword fell into chaos and confusion.

"Um?"

But the moment Ye Qing landed, he felt a pain in his lungs and difficulty breathing.

"Lung Injury Technique?"

Ye Qing turned around and looked at a house not far away, his brows raised slightly.

"Ahem...you have some knowledge. No wonder you dare to come to my sword grave to cause trouble."

As he coughed, a man walked out of the room holding a handkerchief, covering his lips, coughing continuously.

It was Cheng Qishang.

"You're wrong, I'm not here to cause trouble."

Ye Qing threw the withered sword on the ground and said with a smile: "It's here to kill people."

He seemed relaxed on the surface, but he was already very alert to the Cheng Qishang in front of him. He had already learned about the existence of Cheng Qishang from the memories of those sword tombs, so he naturally knew that Cheng Qishang was very strong.

, and was always on guard against Cheng Qishang.

But now it seems that he still underestimated Cheng Qishang.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't realize how he was hit, and with his current body, he couldn't completely get rid of the stinging pain in his lungs.

As for the Lung Injury Technique, it is a form in the "Seven Injury Sword Technique" practiced by Cheng Qishang. It specifically hurts the lungs. The lungs are responsible for breathing, so it also caused him to have difficulty breathing.

In fact, if it were a weaker person, his lungs would be broken in an instant, he would be unable to breathe, and he would suffocate and die.

In addition, under the perception of demonic thoughts, every time Cheng Qishang coughed, there would be an inexplicable discomfort in his internal organs. Even if he tried his best, he could not stop it. It was strange and inexplicable.

"Oh, murder? Who to kill?"

Cheng Qishang asked curiously.

"Chen Cang!" Ye Qing said: "Or sword ghost."

"Sword Ghost!" Cheng Qishang raised his eyebrows and said, "So, you are from Duke Longshan."

"No, there is no one like you in the Seventy-Two Land and Water Alliance. Well... let me guess, you are the enemy who made Sword Demon fall into being hunted and killed quickly - Ye Qing, right?

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"Congratulations, you got it."

Ye Qing smiled.

"Tsk, tsk, I originally wanted to wait a few days and go find you to settle the accounts in person, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself."

A sickly smile appeared on Cheng Qishang's face: "It saved me a lot of trouble."

"That's it!"

Ye Qing raised his lips and smiled: "It seems that I came to the right place today."

"Just in time to catch you all in one fell swoop to avoid future troubles."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure standing in the air pressed down with a palm.
Chapter completed!