Seven generations of lovers have had ups and downs, and they are doomed to suffer hardships in this life. No matter how sweet Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou are in the front, they will be cruel in the back. The evil god told Monk Hua before they went to the lower world.
Hearing today that Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou had both suffered disaster, Monk Hua was more or less mentally prepared.
But Li Ziye reappeared in the world after 24,000 years, which Monk Hua was not prepared for.
"Plum Leaf is not dead!"
"She's not dead!"
Monk Hua murmured in his mouth, with a cold light in his eyes, as if his hatred for Li Ziye was not as great as usual.
Only after spending time with Li Ziye can you realize how terrifying this woman is!
Xuan Ying, Gui Yatou, Yun Yatou, these three sisters together cannot beat Li Ziye.
Now Li Ziye and Xuan Ying are working together to treat Yun Yatou. Monk Hua feels that if he delays for a moment longer, the Yun sisters will be in danger!
When Monk Hua ended his video call with Gui Yatou and rushed towards Cangyun Mountain, there was already chaos above the Samsara Peak of Cangyun Mountain.
The wizards and goddesses could not stop the endless attacks of the righteous cultivators. Fortunately, the star-studded chessboard laid out by Ye Xiaochuan blocked the Xuantian Sect masters who broke in from the outside of the huge chessboard.
The last defensive barrier surrounding Qiankunzi was shattered under the impact of countless shining chess pieces.
The only one protecting Qiankunzi at this moment is the defensive sword circle he activated with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
Ye Xiaochuan's divine sword pointed at it, and moved by his thoughts, the shining chess pieces shuttled back and forth like stars, roaring towards Qiankun Zi overwhelmingly.
Qiankunzi made the Xuanyuan Divine Sword dance airtight, and the powerful sword energy and sword intent shook away or smashed all the chess pieces that came towards him.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that he could not delay it any longer!
He shouted angrily: "Old demon! Go to hell! Stars! Fall! Fall!"
Ye Xiaochuan held the hilt of the Qingming Divine Sword with both hands, and the Divine Sword struck at the overwhelmed Qiankunzi.
Around his body, the space began to twist.
The lines formed by spatial cracks on the chessboard can block the masters on the periphery and trap Qiankunzi, but for Ye Xiaochuan, there seems to be no obstacle.
The Star Cultivation Technique has been lost for many years, and tonight is the first time it has reappeared in the world.
The big guys around didn't know what Ye Xiaochuan was talking about about the falling stars.
But as you can tell by the name, this move is very domineering!
Following Ye Xiaochuan's urging, hundreds of chess pieces suddenly exploded at the same time!
Each of those chess pieces is the size of a millstone and is made of the power of the stars and the power of space. Each chess piece is also mixed with countless tiny space fragments!
It can be said that every chess piece is a highly compressed grenade, and those space debris are steel balls mixed inside.
boom!
boom!
Hundreds of chess pieces exploded at the same time, and powerful fluctuations of true energy swept across all directions.
Those extremely sharp space debris scattered in all directions at extremely fast speeds during the explosion.
These space debris did not have a specific attack target. Even in the direction where Ye Xiaochuan was, a lot of debris flew towards him.
But strangely, the twisted space around Ye Xiaochuan absorbed all the space fragments flying towards him without harming a hair on Ye Xiaochuan's head.
Others are miserable.
Many Xuantian Sect masters have appeared on the periphery of the chessboard, trying to attack the chessboard and kill Ye Xiaochuan.
At this moment, countless chess pieces exploded, and the space fragments without eyes flew in all directions. Although most of them were resolved by the Xuantian Sect masters on the periphery with magic weapons, there were still many people who were casually penetrated by the sharp space, leaving blood and flesh everywhere.
fly.
The worst thing was naturally Qiankunzi, who was at the center of the explosion.
Those on the periphery only suffered damage from one side, while Qiankunzi suffered damage from all directions.
Amidst the crackling noise, although Xuanyuan Sword blocked a lot of space debris, a lot of space debris still penetrated his body.
The chess piece exploded only for a moment, and the space fragments quickly disappeared after losing their cohesion.
Qiankunzi holds Xuanyuan in his hand, standing suspended in space, without any movement.
Ye Xiaochuan let out an earth-shaking roar, the demon wings on his back fluttered, and his body disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was already standing directly in front of Qiankunzi.
The Qingming Sword with a dark yellow luster in his hand had already penetrated Qiankunzi's heart.
Qiankunzi looked at Ye Xiaochuan with a twisted and ferocious expression in front of him in disbelief.
It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge Ye Xiaochuan's sword, but that he couldn't dodge it at all.
Under the gaze of Ye Xiaochuan's blood-red eyes, Qiankunzi saw dense blood stains slowly appearing from his chest to his back, from his arms to his calves!
At that moment, at least hundreds of space missiles shot through his body at will, turning him into a hornet's nest!
Even if Ye Xiaochuan hadn't struck with this sword, Qiankunzi would have been killed by the space debris in the explosion just now.
However, Ye Xiaochuan would never allow Qiankunzi to die like this.
Qiankunzi must die by his sword!
No matter how high a person's cultivation level is, if his heart is pierced, he is destined to die!
Qiankunzi's throat squirmed, and bright red blood appeared in his mouth. Immediately, blood marks penetrated by space debris appeared on his cheeks and forehead.
He wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.
Everyone was stunned, and the hundreds of thousands of people who were fighting were also stunned. Both sides chose to stop in unison, watching the scene in mid-air when Ye Xiaochuan raised the divine sword and pierced Qiankunzi's heart.
The dying Qiankunzi could not speak, but Ye Xiaochuan was not hurt.
He said hoarsely: "Why do you want to kill my mother? Why do you want to kill us, mother and son? Why?"
Ho ho...
Qiankunzi made a whooshing sound in his throat, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't know what he was talking about.
However, from Qiankunzi's playful eyes, Ye Xiaochuan could tell that this vicious-hearted old man did not feel any regret for what he had done.
Ye Xiaochuan was furious, and he stirred the Qingming Sword hard, directly breaking Qiankunzi's heart!
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan has gone crazy and lost his mind. Even though Qiankunzi has died, he still can't relieve his anger.
Raising his left hand, the Changsheng Jue in his hand suddenly glowed with blood, and a terrifying devouring demon power enveloped Qiankunzi.
Qiankunzi's body shrank rapidly in the red light, turning into a pile of skin and bones in the blink of an eye. It seemed that in an instant, all his flesh and blood were swallowed up by the fierce thing called Changsheng Jue!
Ye Xiaochuan put away the Changsheng Jue and grabbed two items with his backhand.
A long sword!
A token!
"Ye Xiaochuan killed Master Qiankun!"
"Ye Xiaochuan stole the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"
"Ye Xiaochuan stole the Black Iron Order!"
"Kill this monster!"
Countless shouts sounded above Samsara Peak, and countless cultivators fought together again. Nangong Bat, Gesang and others were shouting: "Master Ye! Let's go! Let's break out together!"
