Lord Shengyun remained silent, then sneered and said: "The Lord of Samsara is dead this time, but I didn't expect that Yuhuang Qingshu would be forced into such an embarrassing situation and forcefully use his trump card, he will definitely suffer the backlash."
Demonized Qilin said: "Master Shengyun Zun, then we..." I had the idea of taking advantage of the opportunity to kill Yuhuang Qingshu and seize the Brahma Divine Power.
Lord Shengyun waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't create any complications, as long as you can kill the Lord of Reincarnation, I just want Miss Wei Ying."
The only person that Shengyun Zun could not forget was Wei Ying. Wei Ying's figure was always lingering in his mind.
When he first met Wei Ying, Wei Ying had just crawled out of the cold pool in the valley. She was wet, steaming, and filled with smoke. Her graceful and convex figure, and her crystal-clear jade skin, looked like a fairy. He could never forget it.
What reincarnation luck, what supreme heavenly sword, what nine-day magic, in his eyes, are not as important as Wei Ying.
In order to get Wei Ying, he could give up everything!
The Blood Dragon Blood God who was guarding outside the island was also extremely shocked when they saw the terrifying figure of the ancient demon god. They didn't know what happened.
"The master is in danger, I want to go in and protect him!"
The blood dragon roared, swinging its dragon-shaped body, and rushed in.
"Do not impulse!"
The Blood God hurriedly intercepted him and said: "The disaster energy on this island is too strong. It is useless for you and me to go in. Just wait. I believe that boy will not perish so easily!"
…
However, the Blood God was not right.
At this time, Ye Chen was in mortal danger.
Faced with Yuhuang Qingshu's palm suppression, he felt his breath was suffocated and could not use any magical power.
Yuhuang Qingshu broke out the Linzi Jue, and the arrival of the ancient demon god was really too terrifying.
Ye Chen thought to himself: "Just a Yuhuang Qingshu is so powerful. What would it be like if the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang came in person?"
At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Chen didn't have time to think too much and hugged Li Feixue's soft waist tightly.
Because Li Feixue is a sword spirit, the closer Ye Chen gets to her, the more powerful the Heavenly Sword of Disaster becomes.
Faced with life and death at this moment, Ye Chen naturally did not hold back too much. Feeling the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, Ye Chen suddenly became energetic. The sword of disaster was only sharp, and all kinds of wind and thunder disasters continued to fill the air.
"Moon Soul Slash!"
Ye Chen slashed out with his sword, and the Heavenly Disaster Sword's ultimate killing blow made the Moon Soul Slash's edge extremely sharp.
A catastrophic sword energy with moonlight slashed towards Yuhuang Qingshu.
"Hmph, I have some skills, but it's just a desperate struggle."
When Yuhuang Qingshu saw Ye Chen's sword, he also felt that it was sharp. Under normal circumstances, he might not have dared to take it head-on. However, when he used Linzi Jue, an ancient demon came, even though it was the sharp edge of the heavenly sword, He is not afraid either.
boom!
Yuhuang Qingshu still slapped the palm fiercely.
Ye Chen's sword energy collided with Yuhuang Qingshu's demonic palm. The swords and palms clashed, and a shocking wave of energy suddenly exploded. Infinite demonic energy and aura of disaster filled the sky.
laugh!
Yuhuang Qingshu's palm was injured by Ye Chen's sword energy, blood burst out, and there were bursts of pain.
"Damn it, back then the ancestor of the Sword God understood the military art of my Yuhuang family and was the best in the world at refining weapons. The Heavenly Sword he forged was really powerful!"
Looking at the wound on his palm, Yuhuang Qingshu's face twitched.
Back then, the Sword God Ancestor was able to forge the Eight Heavenly Swords, in fact, because he understood the military formula in the Brahma Divine Art. Therefore, his sword-making skills and weapon refining skills were unparalleled forever, and he was the best in the world.
The nine-character secret of Brahma's magical power is so complex and profound that even the ancestor of Wanxu only understood the eight characters, missing the word "soldier", and still could not fully understand it.
At that time, the Taishang world was in turmoil, and the laws of heaven and earth were about to collapse. There was an urgent need for divine weapons to guard them. In the end, the ancestor of Wanxu had no choice but to make a deal with the ancestor of the sword god, and sent the weapon formula out, which made the ancestor of the sword god shake the ancient times and shine today. Skills in weapon refining.
At this moment, Yuhuang Qingshu was injured by the Heavenly Sword again, and he felt more deeply the power of the Heavenly Sword and the breadth and depth of Brahma's magical power.
After calming down for a moment, Yuhuang Qingshu used his skills to stop the bleeding and looked in front of him.
In the sky in front of him, demonic clouds floated, and for a while he couldn't sense Ye Chen's breath.
"Under the suppression of my Linzijue, this boy should have died, right? It's a pity that the little beauty beside him was also buried with him."
Yuhuang Qingshu felt happy and regretful at the same time, and then his head felt violently dizzy. However, after performing the Linzi Jue, the load on his body was too great and he could no longer support it.
While feeling dizzy, Yuhuang Qingshu saw the smoke and clouds dissipate in front of his eyes, and two figures appeared in front of him unscathed, it was Ye Chen and Li Feixue!
Ye Chen held Li Feixue's waist with his left hand and held the Heavenly Sword of Disaster in his right hand. He was surrounded by a heavy Geng-Gold Divine Light. How could he look injured at all?
It turned out that at the time of the collision, Ye Chen had opened the red dust divine veins, and the infinite Geng-Gold energy exploded, turning into a layer of Geng-Gold iron wall to protect himself and Li Feixue.
"Feixue, are you okay?"
Ye Chen lowered his head and glanced at Li Feixue.
At this time, the two people's bodies were close to each other. When Ye Chen lowered his head, he almost touched Li Feixue's lips.
Li Feixue's cheeks turned red and she said, "I'm fine."
Ye Chen also noticed that the two of them were too close, so he let go of her waist and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to do it."
