"Since you want to kill me, let's go together. It's useless just to be a loser."
Ye Qing's hand surged with a wisp of fire, burning all the red and white objects in his hand. He tilted his head and smiled evilly.
He would be stupid if he didn't know this was a trap by now.
"What a arrogant boy, don't waste your time, come together to avoid a long night of dreams."
A cold snort sounded in the white mist, but a sword light appeared strangely in the opposite direction to the sound.
The sword's light was obscure, sticking to the ground, twisting and bending, like a poisonous snake.
At the same time, a sad and desolate erhu sound sounded, and the erhu sound expressed the heartfelt sorrow of the world.
When the erhu played, Ye Qing felt an indescribable desolation and sadness in his heart. He was miserable, confused, upset, and unable to concentrate.
When Ye Qing lost his mind, the sword light lurking on the ground burst out. The moment the sword light burst out, it suddenly turned into venomous snakes, hissing and attacking Ye Qing's weak points all over his body.
"Miscellaneous..."
The sword light lingered and hit Ye Qing, as if hitting hard gold and iron, the sword light scattered in all directions.
"Ghost Snake Master Cao Xiaoting!"
"Shangguan is ruthless when the wind and rain break his heart!"
Ye Qing brushed his sleeves and chuckled.
"Boy, you have some sense."
The gloomy voice sounded again, and two figures came out.
One person was thin and pale, but he had a pair of vertical pupils, dark red pupils, and a gloomy aura.
He carries three swords behind him. The three swords are like snakes. The snake body is the sword body and the snake head is the hilt. The three swords are red, green and black. The snake's mouth spits out a snake letter and makes a hissing sound. , like a living creature.
Another man, about forty years old, was sitting on a sedan chair. Four young girls were carrying the sedan chair, but the eyes of the four women were dull and lifeless.
The middle-aged man on the sedan had a handsome face, but his eyes were full of sorrow and his expression was sad. He was holding an erhu. When the erhu was not moving, there would be constant sobbing and mourning, and the whole air was filled with a sad atmosphere.
There are two people. The man with the sword on his back is Cao Xiaoting, the ghost swordsman; the man in the sedan chair is Shangguan Qingqing, a heartbroken man with a bitter wind and rain.
"Did you two set up today's game?"
Ye Qing looked at Cao Xiaoting and Shangguan Wuqing, crossed his arms and smiled: "You two really worked hard to kill me!"
"But, it doesn't matter if you kill me alone, but for a few secret books, you killed so many of my brothers from Jing'an Division. Have you two thought about the consequences?"
"If you have offended Jing'an Division, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will still die. Tsk tsk, you have your life to take it, but you don't have it to enjoy it, so why bother?"
"Ahem, don't worry, Lord Ye, we are not that stupid!" Shangguan Qingqing coughed twice: "They just ate Grandma Xiong's sugar-roasted chestnuts, they are not dead yet."
"After we kill you, we will let them go."
"Grandma Xiong?" Ye Qing couldn't help but frown. He had also heard of Grandma Xiong's name, and it was like thunder.
It is said that every night in the middle of the night, someone will meet an old woman selling sugar-roasted chestnuts on the street. Anyone who eats sugar-roasted chestnuts will die in various strange ways.
Grandma Xiong is very mysterious. Almost no one has seen her true face, or those who have seen her true face have died.
However, Grandma Xiong usually lives in the Changshan area. Unexpectedly, for a few secret books, she actually provoked this person.
It seems that he still underestimated the appeal of Taipingdao's rewards to these Jianghu people.
"Haha, I didn't expect Grandma Xiong to be here too. I'm really honored!"
Ye Qing smiled, then touched his nose and said hesitantly: "It's just that there are three of you. Oh, I was wrong. It was originally four, but now there are only three left, but three people are still too many. After all, Taipingdao gave us I only have a little of the stuff. If you kill me, who should get the stuff? It’s not enough!”
"Oh, it's my fault that those Taiping demons are too petty, don't you think?"
"Boy, put away your cleverness and stop stirring up trouble here."
Cao Xiaoting sneered: "Besides, you don't need to waste your time here to delay. We have set up a large formation here. Even if you make outrageous claims, no one will come to save you."
"well……"
Ye Qing sighed. Sure enough, everything was a lie, and the bad guys were all smart. With just a few words, he could kill three people with two peaches, so let's just dream.
"In that case, let's do it." As soon as the last word was spoken, a bolt of lightning flew out of his mouth and hit Cao Xiaoting directly.
The moment the flying thunder flew out, Ye Qing followed closely behind him, and he was faster than the lightning.
"go……"
Cao Xiaoting made a sword with his fingers parallel, and the three swords on his back were unsheathed at the same time. Layers of fire swayed from the red sword, wisps of poisonous smoke floated from the green sword, and hissing snakes sounded from the black sword.
Fire is red flame and can rot flesh and blood;
Smoke is biphosphorus poison and contains highly toxic substances;
The sound is the sound of a chaotic snake, which can disturb the mind;
Therefore, Cao Xiaoting's three swords are named Chiyan, Biphosphorus and Chaotic God respectively.
The three swords are criss-crossed, seemingly chaotic, but in fact they are organized. Red flames, poisonous smoke, and snake sounds are contained in the sword light, floating and flying. They look beautiful, but in fact they are hidden dangers.
Before the flying thunder arrived, it was annihilated by the light of the sword.
But Ye Qing, who was following closely, was not afraid at all. He punched out with a powerful fist and soaring spirit, riding alone through thousands of formations.
"Breaking the Formation"
The criss-crossing sword light was shattered by one punch like fragile paper, and the three swords of Red Flame, Poison Smoke and Chaos God were also blown away by one punch.
Under the influence of Qi, Cao Xiaoting groaned, his blood boiling, and his eyes were horrified.
They wanted to kill Ye Qing, so they naturally knew that Ye Qing was good at boxing and had a strong body, just like a body-refining warrior. However, generally speaking, body-refining warriors are mentally weak, and his God of Chaos is best at messing with people's minds and dealing with mentally weak people. Biphosphorous poisonous smoke can enter the body through breathing and damage the internal organs. However, the two swords had no effect at all and were directly defeated by the opponent's punch.
Taking advantage of Cao Xiaoting's turbulence, Ye Qing went straight to him, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
As soon as I started taking steps, the miserable erhu sounds suddenly sounded in the air, and a feeling of sadness came to my heart.
However, this time, Ye Qing was prepared. He visualized the Emperor Xi's journey and protected his soul. He was not affected and continued to move forward.
Seeing that Ye Qing was not affected, the sound of the erhu suddenly became fast and high-pitched, the sound filled the sky, and the wind and rain swayed. Ye Qing felt a splitting headache, blood surged, and even his heart beat violently.
"Lin..."
Ye Qing took a deep breath, spoke spring thunder with his tongue, and roared like a lion. The sound of the erhu was drowned out by the huge roar, and his energy was stagnated. Ye Qing punched Shangguan Wuqing from a distance.
The miserable wind and bitter rain have just stopped, and the fierce burning wind rises again.
When the fist falls, the heaven and earth are like an oven, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are like boiling, the sun, moon and stars are like being extinguished. The intention is higher than the sky, and I dare to change the appearance of the world.
"Steamed Daze style"
If the previous Yunzheng Daze style only had form but no spirit, then now it has both form and spirit, and the intention and movement are the same.
My fist wants to burn this world, shake this sun and moon, and change this world.
"Buzz..."
The miserable wind, bitter rain, and heart-breaking sadness that filled the world were wiped out with one punch. Even the white mist was shaken away by one punch, revealing the clear sky.
Cao Xiaoting and Shangguan Qingqing were both horrified by the fist's intention. It was as if they were in the oven of heaven and earth. The gang energy around their bodies collapsed, their skin was dry and cracked, their blood was steaming, and their spirits were swaying. What was even more terrifying was that the sound of fried beans was constantly ringing in their bodies. With a sound like that, the muscles, bones and internal organs are being crushed inch by inch by the overwhelming force.
"Nine vertical and horizontal swords..."
Cao Xiaoting roared low, spitting out the fire of nothingness from his mouth, holding the sword formula in his hand, and the three long swords of Red Flame, Biphosphorus, and Chaos God flew back. Each of the three swords held out three swords forward. Three swords vertically, three swords horizontally, and three swords straight forward.
Everyone thinks that the sword of his ghost snake husband is a sword of deceit, a fly and a dog, and cannot be seen in the light, but his real ability is the upright nine swords.
Those who are vertical and horizontal are swords.
The world on earth is nothing but vertical and horizontal;
Learning to practice swordsmanship is nothing more than drawing a sword.
The next moment, the sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, and the fist force that was overwhelming the world was cut vertically and horizontally by the abundant sword energy. Then the three swords moving straight forward followed the channels dug by the first six swords, rushing forward vigorously.
When Cao Xiaoting took action, Shangguan Wuqing also slowly closed his eyes. He pulled the bow to the right, and the strings also bent with the movement of the bow, extremely slowly.
But every time the strings move an inch, the void becomes more concentrated, and all the rivers flow back into the strings. Only when the strings bend like a full moon and a mournful sound comes from the erhu, Shangguan Wuqing stops.
At this time, Shangguan Wuqing's face was pale, beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead, his arms were shaking slightly, and he was overwhelmed, because there were great rivers hidden among his strings.
"Buzz..."
Shangguan Qingqing let go of the bow in his hand, the strings stretched straight, the surrounding earth shattered, the void trembled, but no sound came out.
The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.
"Boom...boom..."
Immediately afterwards, the only two strings on the erhu broke at the same time, and the sound was heard everywhere. The rivers burst their banks, and the rolling torrents began to flow out, and the mountains and rivers screamed sadly.
The long sword opens the way, and behind the sword there is a great river;
After the big river, there is a rolling river.
I want to make these mountains and rivers broken and the world miserable.
"That's interesting."
Ye Qing raised his black eyebrows, took half a step forward, bent his legs like a bow, and punched the ground diagonally. The earth was lifted up by the punch, and the rolling torrent was blocked by the earth. After a moment of stalemate, it rolled back. Back.
Cut off the river and cut off its flow, then return it again.
"Boom"
Cao Xiaoting and Shangguan Wuqing were caught off guard for a moment, and their bodies were weak after the all-out attack earlier. They were knocked away by the torrent of energy.
While the person was in the air, Ye Qing was swept up in the torrent and rushed to him. He punched the two of them with his fists at the same time. The two of them fell to the ground obliquely, plowing a deep ravine.
"Buzz..."
Until then, there was a big pot, which was long overdue.
"Get to the pot quickly."
The cauldron flew to a height of three feet above Ye Qing's head and stopped when an old voice suddenly sounded.
Along with the old voice, an unparalleled suction force came from the cauldron, imprisoning the void in all directions, trying to pull him into the cauldron.
For a moment, Ye Qing was unable to break free.
At the same time, sugar-roasted chestnuts fell out of the cauldron one after another.
After falling to the ground, the sugar-roasted chestnuts rushed to roll to Ye Qing's feet, and exploded with a "pop, bang, pop", and out of the sugar-roasted chestnuts came out one after another with arms and legs, but the body was like an insect.
