No need to talk nonsense, the seven people formed a magic circle and joined forces to kill Ye Qinghuan.
The strong internal force carries endless power and will kill Ye Qinghuan in an instant.
The power is overwhelming.
"I said, it's your turn to tremble!"
The power of thunder exploded completely.
Ye Qinghuan's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were extremely cold.
kill!
A murderous intention flashed through Ye Qinghuan's calm eyes.
The Xuan Yan Sword was shot instantly, colliding with the internal energy of the seven people, and bursting out with shocking power.
"boom!"
A shocking explosion sounded, air waves swept across, and all the storms and clouds dissipated, as if the void had exploded.
"puff--"
The formation formed by seven people was actually repelled by Ye Qinghuan, who suddenly looked horrified.
Ye Qinghuan didn't pause at all, and once again broke into the magic circle, with fierce sword energy, killing crazily.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan slashed his sword energy and cut off an elder's arm, causing blood to spurt out.
"ah!"
The elder screamed, and suddenly let out a shrill roar, glaring at Ye Qinghuan angrily.
"Elder Huang! Devil, die!"
An elder shouted and quickly took action, condensing powerful internal strength to kill Ye Qinghuan.
"die!"
Ye Qinghuan turned around suddenly, and the Xuan Yan Sword was extremely cold, and he slashed out with one strike.
"Whoa!"
A fiery red sword energy spanned more than ten meters in length, like a steel blade, and cut directly from the elder's head.
For a moment, blood flew everywhere, and the elder's head flew out like a ball.
The body also fell.
died!
The remaining elders were all shocked.
His magic circle was already missing one person, but now one person had broken an arm, and another person died, so its power was greatly reduced.
How else to deal with this devil!
"Tell me, who are you?"
One person yelled in horror.
"You don't deserve to know!"
Ye Qinghuan's voice was extremely calm.
Let these people die in endless fear.
The more frightened and trembling they were, the more satisfied Ye Qinghuan became.
His bloodthirsty side finally bloomed in hatred.
"Listen to the Rain Sword Domain!"
In an instant, Ye Qinghuan unfolded the Tingyu Sword Domain, and slashed out sword energy one after another, forming a dark sword domain. The fiery red sword light was enough to crush everything.
"Tingyu Sword Domain, Tingyu Sword Domain, is it someone from Wenjian Pavilion?"
"We have no grudges or hatred with Wenjiange. Why, why do you want to kill us at Jiulong Mountain!"
"Senior of Wenjiange, please stop. Our founder of Jiulong Mountain still has some friendship with Wenjiange, why should we kill each other!"
Everyone immediately shouted, their hearts shaking, they just hoped that this devil could stop.
They really couldn't imagine why this man wanted to enter their Jiulong Mountain.
What kind of hatred makes this demon must destroy Jiulong Mountain!
"Ah--"
Ye Qinghuan smiled faintly. In the eyes of everyone, this voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell.
"No, this is not Tingyu Sword Domain. How can he have so much sword energy!"
"This is more terrifying than Tingyu Sword Domain. I seem to feel the power of death!"
"What on earth is this? Is he asking someone from Jiange?"
At this time, the remaining elders of Jiulong Mountain trembled and screamed in great horror.
They looked at this silver mask, but their hearts were extremely frightened.
This man's strength is stronger than imagined!
How could Jiulong Mountain provoke such a person?
"go to hell!"
Ye Qinghuan unfolded the Tingyu Sword Domain and killed them directly. The gray sword domain directly surrounded everyone, and the cold sword energy flickered in the Tingyu Sword Domain.
Soon, screams were heard.
"ah!"
"My arms, my arms!"
Several elders joined forces to defend, but it was difficult to block Ye Qinghuan's Tingyu Sword Domain.
Although Ye Qinghuan only used twenty-two sword energy and did not use his strongest state, it was still enough to kill these elders.
If he used his strength, it would consume too much of Ye Qinghuan's body and spiritual energy, and he couldn't bear it.
But killing is enough.
Several elders screamed in agony, and scars suddenly appeared on their bodies.
Even if they join forces to defend, under the Tingyu Sword Domain, they can only avoid being killed in an instant.
Ye Qinghuan's Tingyu Sword Domain is too evil and is no longer the Tingyu Sword Domain of Wenjian Pavilion.
The limit of Tingyu Sword Domain in Wenjian Pavilion is only eighteen sword energies, and no one has ever reached it.
And what Ye Qinghuan used casually were twenty-two sword energies, which were so powerful.
All the disciples and elders looked into the air one after another. When they saw the scene in front of them, their bodies suddenly started to tremble.
Is this demon so powerful?
Even if the eight elders join forces, they are no match for him?
Everyone's heart is bitter.
"How could it be possible? Who is he? How could he be so powerful!"
"If the eight elders join forces, they are no match for him. Who else in Jiulong Mountain can stop him?"
"Sect Master, only the Sect Master can deal with this demon. Otherwise, our Jiulong Mountain will perish!"
"However, the sect master is in retreat. This is an extremely important moment and must not be disturbed. Otherwise, he will never be able to make another breakthrough for the rest of his life!"
Everyone screamed in shock, hearing the screams of the eight elders, and their hearts were shaking wildly.
All hope lies in the sect leader.
However, the leader of Jiulong Mountain is in retreat!
"ah!"
The remaining five elders are already dripping with blood. They cannot stop Tingyu Sword Domain and are in great pain. Sooner or later they will be wiped out.
"Fellow Taoist, stop it!"
At this time, a dull voice sounded faintly.
A figure slowly walked out from the depths of Jiulongshan Palace.
Dressed in gray cloth and with his hair tied up, the leader of Jiulong Mountain looks like an elegant middle-aged man.
"Fellow Taoist, what is the hatred between you and us at Jiulong Mountain? Let's just let it go!"
The middle-aged man said calmly.
"Sect Master, it's the Sect Master who has appeared!"
"Great, the sect master has appeared. Our Jiulong Mountain is saved. We can kill this devil!"
Everyone showed surprise.
They are too helpless, this silver-masked demon is too powerful.
"However, the sect master will never be able to break through again in this life. He has sacrificed too much for our Jiulong Mountain!"
"This man must be cut into thousands of pieces and his skin broken into pieces, so that we can vent our hatred in Jiulong Mountain!"
A group of disciples already hated Ye Qinghuan to the core!
"Can you let me see your true face? I just want to know who hates our Jiulong Mountain so much!" the sect master of Jiulong Mountain said.
"Want to see it?"
"Then... let's take a look!"
Ye Qinghuan said softly, raised his hand, and slowly took off the silver mask.