"Don't be crazy for junior!"

Ye Qingcheng's words were simply a naked provocation. As a senior Ninghua Realm master, how could they be bullied?

An elder flew forward, pinched the seal in his hand, and the long sword passed through the sky, turning into three spiritual swords and slashing them. These three spiritual swords carried extremely terrifying power, which shocked the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him.

These three swords can easily break a mountain! If it weren't for the mountain protection formation of Jianying Villa, they would not be able to withstand the aftermath of these three swords. Even the disciples of Jianying Villa protected their bodies with spiritual energy to resist this sense of pressure.

"Zheng"

With a crisp sound of swords, Ye Qingcheng rose into the air, his body filled with blood, which gathered into a river of blood rushing above his head. When he was on the Xianlu Plain, Ye Qingcheng had refined all the true blood of a Taoist powerful man, and his current body also contained a drop of Taoist master's true blood.

When this majestic blood energy emitted, a breath of great Tao emerged. Facing this aura, it was like facing a powerful Taoist powerful man. In front of this aura, everyone felt extremely small.

The sea of ​​blood rushes, reflecting half of the sky red. Except for the four elders, everyone has difficulty breathing, as if the air around them cannot bear the power of the Tao and has dissipated.

This sudden change did shock the elder who took action, but he had also experienced countless fights. After all, it was not the Taoist lord who came in person, and this level could not affect his Taoist heart.

With an angry shout, the three spiritual swords surged and directly penetrated into the blood river, killing a large area of ​​blood, causing the sea of ​​blood to surging and undulating. In a vague way, the three spiritual swords actually had signs of breaking through the blood river.

In comparison, Ye Qingcheng did not show anything. He released the sea of ​​blood, not to resist these three spiritual swords, nor to rely on the power of the Taoist king to suppress the enemy.

After all, his current strength is still too weak. It is not enough to support him in using his sword magical powers, so this vast blood and energy is just a stream of energy for him to use.

"Sword rolls the sky river!"

With one sword, all the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles was evacuated by the bamboo sword in an instant. Unlimited blood energy floated up in the sea of ​​blood and poured into the bamboo sword, making the string of inscriptions on the sword's body flash extremely dazzling.

The sword rolls the Tianhe River, and the move is as its name. It takes the power of the Tianhe River to fall down, and there is no way to guard against it and no way to avoid it. This is an indiscriminate attack. The majestic power tilts out and takes the elder directly.

The latter's face changed drastically, and changed the seal, directly recalling three spiritual swords and crossing them to the top, forming a solid barrier to block in front of him, and enduring most of the power of Ye Qingcheng's attack for him.

Even so, his face showed a look of pain, and this force continued like a tide. Even the three spiritual swords could not resist it at all. The terrifying power instantly enveloped him.

Under this force, the elder's eyes were covered with bloodshots, his body was full of blue veins, and he roared to the sky. The three spiritual swords above his head were also shaking and becoming very unstable. He might lose the supply of spiritual energy at any time and fall down.

At this time, the three elders, including the Great Elder, finally couldn't stand and sacrificed their swords one after another. The sword intent exploded at the same time, tearing Ye Qingcheng's attack into a gap, and saving the elder with this time.

The Great Elder even came forward with a sword, evolved his magical powers, and cut out one hundred and eight swords in an instant, leaving behind a sword shadow containing the terrifying sword intent. These sword shadows were very real, just like one hundred and eight long swords spread across the sky, the sword edge flashed with sharp cold light, buzzing, and striking towards Ye Qingcheng together.

The great elder was able to take power in Jianying Villa, so he naturally had extremely powerful strength. At this moment, he really saw his strength.

Even Ye Qingcheng had to take it seriously at this moment.

He waved his hand and slashed out a sword again, and all the power condensed on the bamboo sword in an instant. As the sword was slashed out, it turned into a sharp sword light. The sword light rushed into one hundred and eight swords, blooming like a flower, turning into a wave of air and dispersing all the attacks of the great elder.

Under the influence of this wave of air, the entire Jianying Villa was rioted, and a halo appeared in the mountain protection formation, which dissolved the aftermath...

The two landed again, and Ye Qingcheng was also carrying a sword behind him, without any injuries. Although the Great Elder was not injured, he had to reexamine the person.

Judging by the breath alone, this person is definitely a younger generation. With such strong strength, except for the disciples that major forces are focusing on cultivating, he can't think of any casual cultivator who can reach this level.

For a moment, the Great Elder had all kinds of speculations in his mind, connecting Ye Qingcheng's characteristics with all the forces he could think of, but none of them matched it.

"My friend, we have never met before. You attacked our servants and disciples first, and came to the door again today. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding in this?"

Carrying the sword behind his back, the elder stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

In the fight just now, the elder also touched the depth of the other party, but he was sure that this person's strength was definitely not lower than that of himself, and he might even be above himself.

If there is a real life and death fight, although the great elder may not be afraid of Ye Qingcheng, Jianying Villa will inevitably suffer heavy losses. At present, the three years before Tianjian Mountain is approaching, and he will not allow any mistakes.

So before the actual fight, he hopes to calm the storm through negotiations.

"Are you the Great Elder?" After examining the other party, Ye Qingcheng showed a hint of disdain. At least he felt that the Great Elder dared to commit crimes and imprisoned the owner of the manor, he should be a ruthless person. But speaking such words from him immediately made Ye Qingcheng feel very disappointed.

Such people can only make people feel disgusted.

"Since you are the Great Elder, it's much easier to do. Take Master Wu to me safely and safely, then kill Daoji and be a slave in Jianying Villa for the rest of my life. I can save your life."

The bamboo sword was lightly picked, Ye Qingcheng was full of arrogance, his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the elder with a sarcastic look, and said lightly.

Although Ye Qingcheng's words were very ugly, the elder was not a young and energetic boy after all. After living for hundreds of years, he was more energetic than a weasel. The stronger Ye Qingcheng was, the more he had a transcendent position and had the power to settle all troubles behind him. Before he found out the details, the elder was not angry. He smiled slightly and asked, "Haha, young people are different. I recall back then. I also had the same personality as you. But after living for so many years, I could understand one thing. Sometimes, people still have to see the situation clearly, otherwise it would be easy to capsize in the gutter." After pausing, the elder looked at Ye Qingcheng with a different look and continued, "I don't know if my friend's surname is honored?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng smiled, and he naturally understood the meaning of this. If the descendant of a certain arrogant sect had really hesitated a little when he heard this. But Ye Qingcheng was not a disciple of any force, but just a casual cultivator.

Furthermore, there has never been only the only one in the world who threatens others. Those who can threaten him are either not born or died.

"Okay, I'm going to see if your little ditch can make me overturn the boat? Don't you all want to know who I am? Then I'll tell you."

"My name is Ye Qingcheng."

Showing a harmless expression of humans and animals, Ye Qingcheng slowly said these words. At the same time, except for Jianying Villa, who was very ordinary and his disciples, anyone was stunned for a moment.

In addition to Zhou Haoxin, he heard this name, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

There are two super forces, White Bone God Cult and Yehai Kingdom, one Killing and One Guard. In Zhongzhou, this name is definitely well-known. Not to mention everyone knows it, but most people still know what this person has done.

This is really a cruel person. Even the White Bone God Sect dares to offend people who died. How dare they fight against Jianying Villa?
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