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Chapter 2197 Burning Sword Soul! The Master of Plum Blossom Sword comes to an end!

Ye Qing stood quietly, without talking, waiting for dancing lightly.

The dance lightly stunned the hair, and smiled: "Yongye trial field, go there, as long as you can get enough points, you can redeem Tianxian Liantai."

"Moreover, go to the trial field of Yongye Night, and ask Daozun below. When you go there, you don't have to worry about the old guys who have a good deeds to look for trouble." The dance light -whisper flickering, twisting the water snake

The normal small waist, landing on the ground, slowly coming towards Ye Qing.

"How much points do you need to redeem the Tianxian Liantai at the end of the night?" Ye Qing groaned.

The top power of the Yongye Star World, the Lord of Long Yuan has introduced it with Ye Qing.

However, the existence of Yongye trials, the Lord of Long Yuan did not mention it.

Ye Qing first arrived, and it was normal to be unfamiliar with Yongye trial field.

"Specifically, I don't know, I can only know it after going." Wu Qingyou walked to Ye Qing and circled her around. Mei's eyes kept staring at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing can feel that the eyes of dance light words are a bit wrong.

However, Ye Qing has long been used to it.

No matter where you go, his face value has always been the most outstanding.

"How about, I can directly send you to the entrance of Wanzhuishan, the entrance of the forever night trial site, just in Wanzhuishan." Dance said with a smile.

"Okay, then there are hard work."

"Trouble, send my Taoist couple to the ancient Phoenix family." Ye Qing hugged his punch.

When I heard the word of the Taoist couple, the face of dance was slightly changed, and it seemed a little lost.

However, it quickly returned to normal.

"good."

Dance lightly, "You, come with me."

Ye Qing, Zhao Ruoning, Ji Baifeng followed.

Suddenly, the sky fluctuated, and the void crack.

A black robe man appeared in the sight of everyone. He carried a giant ax, and the fierce god was evil.

Behind the black robe man, there were more than 20 people who followed a bunch of Daojun realm. There were more than 20 people.

"Are you Ye Qing?"

When the man in the black robe saw Ye Qing, a terrible murder broke out in his eyes.

He got intelligence, Ye Qing was near Jianmen, so he immediately took someone to kill.

Most of the twenty Taoist monarchs around them are scattered.

In fact, they are not younger generations of Tianjiao, but they have survived the old monster.

The reward order issued by the Yongye Fairy Ting, as long as it is not renovated, can not get the reward of Ye Qing, killing Ye Qing.

Under the huge reward, Ye Qing is fragrant, and everyone wants to bite a bite.

Ye Qing didn't speak, and was too lazy to look at the black robe man.

"Jian Xiu, the staircase, the same appearance, should not be wrong, brothers, kill him, reward a reward!"

The man in the black robe laughed strangely. The next moment, he killed it directly and waved the giant ax. The breath was extremely violent.

He is the peak of Daojun, and the giant ax in his hand is a lower -quality ax named Broken Heavenly Ax, which is endless!

When the ax went down, the void collapsed, the terrible giant struck, and the disciples of Jianmen changed slightly.

Although the black robe man is not a young man, his strength is definitely not weak. This ax goes down, the ordinary Taoist monarch must not resist.

Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly, a purple sword mang broke the air and killed, and the sword light was like a dragon!

Dance the sword!

The next moment, the broken sky ax was directly flying out, and the purple sword flashed across, cutting off the head of the black robe man.

The man in the black robe man is vibrant, and his body will recover quickly.

However, the man in Black robe is stiffened in place, not going further!

His soul is beheaded by a sword!

Even though the physical body can recover, the soul is completely broken, and the remaining flesh is just walking.

A sword, spike!

The purple long sword sacrificed by the dance light language is also a way.

Just now, when I was studying with Ye Qing, I did not use the Taoist, but a pure kendo competition.

Of course, Ye Qing only released the truth of Kendo, and did not sacrifice the sword of the demon.

"What is the relationship between Ye Qing and your sword door? I wait to kill him, why do you stop!"

Among the many monarchs, a man stood out, and his eyes were full of fierce colors.

The next moment, the dance language is carved, and the magic dance sword array will take shape in an instant, and the horrible sword mang is blooming.

In the way of the magic sword, the dance language has been cultivated to its peak, and Ye Qing can resist, which does not mean that others can resist.

The man who spoke, died instantly, Qiqiao bleeds, and his body was not much injured, but the soul had completely collapsed!

Magic swordsmanship can drag people into the illusion, and when the enemy's soul is not strong enough, it is not only a fantasy realm, but to directly erase the soul!

I felt the powerful language of the dance. For a while, the Daojun who came to kill Ye Qing in the scene was all like a cold cicada, and dare not speak.

"Ye Gongzi, I danced lightly, do you have any opinions?"

Dance lightly eyes contempt, holding the fantasy god sword, looking directly at the many monarchs in front.

There are some strong men who are there in the present, but they are no different from the ants in front of the dancing language.

"Sister Dance, so strong!"

"I haven't seen Sister Dance Master for a long time, her strength has improved a lot."

"Magic Sword Mob, really scary!"

Among the Jianmen, many real disciples are surprised in the eyes.

The dance language has always been the mythical figure of Jianmen, but there are many disciples who have not seen her for a long time, and gradually forget her strength.

Dance, in the List of Daojun, ranked thirty -sixth, her strength is far above Li Mu.

Today, the dance language and Ye Qing discussed with Ye Qing. In fact, she did not go all out. At least her fantasy god sword did not use it.

She just discussed with Ye Qing, not to divide and die.

"I just come to see the lively, let's go, this will go."

"I'm just watching the show too."

"Drive."

In the sky, those aggressive Taoist monarchs instantly counseled.

Feeling the power of dance, where they dare to make it.

People are still there, but the soul is gone. Such horrible things, they don't want to experience it.

It stands to reason that most of them are high -level monarchs. Their power of their soul will not be much weaker than dancing.

However, the magical sword of dance, they can't stop it!

There is no one who has the power to fight back at all.

If you are willing to dance, it is not difficult to kill them all to kill them.

The evils on the Daojun list, especially the top rankings, are the existence of peerless horror.

And the dance language ranks 36th, it is still the ranking three years ago.

She has been in three years and has not shot in front of the world.

Ye Qing defeated the dancing language, and the ranking on the Daojun list did not replace the dance light language.

The replacement on the Daojun list can only be done by killing.

It's just a simple discussion, which will not lead to the replacement of ranking.

Ye Qing replaced Li Mu's ranking on the Daojun list, located in sixty -five.

"Ye Gongzi, how about it, my sister didn't say wrong, you still have no problem with you."

The dancing language came, with a smile, and the temperament that had just killed the sharpness just now.

Ye Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at the magnificent position of the dancing chest.


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