The wind howled, and a battle suddenly began and ended.
Ye Hongyu clenched the sword in his hand, looked at the powerful college gentleman in front of him and said slowly: "I have long heard that Mr. Da has known his fate towards the cave, but I didn't expect that he has now crossed the five realms. But are you sure you want to take action?
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Li Manman frowned slightly, and a sacred and clear light slowly appeared on the cliff in the distance, as if Haotian had descended: "Haotian Divine Glory? The Great Priest of Light is always so persistent. I don't care if he is the son of Pluto or not.
He is my little junior brother."
"Then let's look at the sword!" Ye Hongyu broke through the fate-knowing realm in an instant. In an instant, the sword's intention rose with murderous intent. The unknown poisonous dragon's death changes froze the void in an instant.
"Fifteen deadly swords!" At the moment when he was on the verge of death, he realized the horror of the fifteen deadly swords. It was cold and frozen in time. At that moment, Li Manman seemed to see death in his eyes.
"Whoops!" A chopstick came through the air, and Ye Hongyu's sword light was instantly shattered.
"Cang!" Before the chopsticks fell on her, a more magnificent power of heaven and earth erupted, and the light dispersed, leaving only a human figure.
Yan Qingyun grabbed the chopsticks and stood in front of Ye Hongyu, "Master, if you are interested in art, how about I ask you some tips?"
"Haha!" The master's voice echoed in the void: "Young people are terrible. Little Thirteen is not yet a talent, you can fight with his third senior sister first!"
"Squeak!" On the distant wasteland, a fierce and surging true meaning of heaven and earth swept across the sky. The powerful momentum gradually approached.
Yan Qingyun walked forward slowly. "There is a cicada in the west. It has been hiding in the mud for twenty-three years. When the ice from the snowy mountains melts and the snow water arrives, it wakes up. It bathes in the mud and water, hangs its wings in the cold wind, and flies to pieces in the void...
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The ethereal sound echoed throughout the world, and the sound of the turbulent wind and snow moved everyone's face.
"Twenty-three-year-old cicada? Lin Wu, the leader of the Demon Sect!" Mo Shanshan blurted out. Having read poetry and books, she found the source in just a moment. However, who would have thought that it was a woman.
"The headmaster of Xiling has always been stupid, but I have always respected the Great Priest Guangming!" Third Senior Sister's cold and indifferent voice sounded: "But if you want to kill my junior brother, then I can only kill you!"
Yan Qingyun's calm voice sounded: "Even if you have mastered the Heavenly Demon Realm, it's not considered bullying if I start a fight with you. I'm about to learn from Feng Xue Han Chan!"
"Chi!" A shrill neighing sound sounded, and ice-blue wings appeared behind the third senior sister. The energy of heaven and earth condensed into cicada wings, and they fluttered. In an instant, the heaven and earth were filled with chills, and the cold wind and snow were shrill and lifeless.
, the terrifying cold light freezes the soul.
Blue phantoms rushed towards Yan Qingyun. The Demon Sect is a physical practitioner that absorbs Qi into the body. The fighting method is closer to that of a warrior. Coincidentally, Yan Qingyun is also a physical practitioner. There is a heavy white mist between the waving arms.
, turned into a white dragon, the wind followed the tiger, the clouds followed the dragon, the surging clouds were dense and thick, masculine and vast. They rushed up like an overwhelming mountain.
The two ghostly figures were constantly fighting in the air. The twenty-three-year-old cicada was the fastest in the world, but today she encountered an incredible opponent.
He used extremely fast palm techniques to attack the enemy wildly, like clouds and rain, covering the sky and the earth. His palm prints hit the ground, leaving huge marks continuously, and the whole snow seemed to be turned upside down.
"Bump!" The third senior sister forcefully received this palm force, shook her hands, and knocked it away. However, Yan Qingyun continued to interweave this unique power at the moment of leaping. At that moment, he seemed to be in contact with the sky.
The dark clouds in the sky merge into one.
"Tear the sky and dislodge the clouds!" A powerful move that is powerful enough to tear the sky apart. It is like the light of the first opening of the sky and the earth, falling from the sky, and the ferocious power of the heaven and earth is like a piece of sky smashing down.
"Squeak!" The wings strangled and rose up, and the ice crystal-like storm shook this fierce and surging force. The third senior sister's eyes became emotionless.
"Ah!" A shrill voice burst out, the power of thought covered and suppressed it indiscriminately, and the ice storm annihilated everything in its path.
"Roar!" The moment Yan Qingyun waved his palms, a leg shadow was kicked down with a terrifying storm. The wrath of the divine wind was unstoppable.
The ice crystal's wings were instantly kicked away, and the wind and cloud energy around Yan Qingyun was agitated to the extreme.
"Wind and cloud come together, Moko is immeasurable!" The two forces of wind and cloud collided crazily outside the body, and an incredible tornado came violently, rolling up immeasurable power, causing the vitality of heaven and earth that Yan Qingyun could control to increase tenfold in an instant.
The power of heaven and earth that Third Senior Sister can mobilize is indeed terrifying, but she is still at a disadvantage in the face of this unique power of wind and cloud.
"Cicada Wings World!" She also practiced the domain, and the cicada wings of ice crystals broke the cage of the world. It was the power of the law of light and darkness, causing boundless wind and snow, and the wings fluttered and danced, causing endless storms.
Two heaven-destroying forces collided in the air, and the snow cliffs in the distance were shattered. Two figures fell through the air, and neither of them could do anything.
Yan Qingyun's long hair was dancing wildly, with a fierce aura. A hint of shock also appeared in the eyes of the third senior sister Yu Lian. The moment the two looked at each other, they collided violently.
"Three points of return to vitality!"
The overbearing vitality without any bells and whistles constantly condenses the power of Fengyunshuang, which is naturally magnified, flowing endlessly, internal and external unity, and the power is endless. Yan Qingyun's ferocious return to vitality energy constantly collides with Yu Lian's world of cicada wings.
, a series of roaring sounds echoed through the wasteland.
"Your cultivation level is indeed high, but your moves are too far behind!" Yan Qingyun's speed is as fast as a ghost, Feng Wuxiang's state is unimaginable, his power is changeable, Yun Wuchang is ethereal and uncertain. That feeling of heavenly sorrow
The fierce and domineering nature of Tianshuang Fist is what makes the world miserable.
This world is not good at fighting, let alone how to enter the Tao with boxing. Yu Lian's twenty-three-year-old cicada has already entered the Tao, but his moves are far behind.
The three extraordinary skills divide the world into three parts. The three pillars can imprison and blockade. It is also the best force of differentiation. The world of cicada wings is divided into three parts. The three extraordinary skills of fists, palms and legs are Yan Qingyun's domineering attack, falling like rain.
"Pfft!" Yu Lian resisted the attack and regained his strength for three points. He was finally defeated. He just turned around and attacked again.
"Huh!" Yan Qingyun snorted coldly, and the three-yuan unity exploded violently. The terrifying figure brought up white turbulence, and turned into blazing vitality as it whirled in the air: "Three points return to the vitality!"
A wave of heaven and earth reversed, and the terrifying mood of returning to the ancient world was enveloped, and it fiercely crushed Yu Lian's power. It flew backwards again.
Yan Qingyun's momentum became more and more crazier as he fought. He blew away the curtain with one blow and said arrogantly: "You are not even qualified to let me use my sword!"
"Pfft! Ahem!" Yu Lian's pretty face flushed with anger, but she had no choice but to be rushed into her body by a powerful force of energy.
"How are you?" Li slowly and anxiously supported her.
"It's okay, he sealed my Qi Sea and Snow Mountain!" Yu Lian gritted his teeth: "His power seems to be endless!"