"Qing'er's Taoist body is really terrifying!"

The beautiful simple eyes stared at Ye Xiaoqing, full of pride.

This is her son.

Her son's Taoist body can beat the powerful gods.

Once upon a time, the powerful gods were invincible in Su Si’s eyes.

Now, the so-called powerful gods were ruthlessly massacred by Ye Xiaoqing.

There is no power to fight back.

Apart from the Iceberg Elder, other powerful gods present could not resist Ye Xiaoqing's attack!

"Kill!"

The elder of the Iceberg shouted, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes.

However, the words of the Iceberg Elder had no binding force on Ye Xiaoqing.

Of course, Ye Xiaoqing couldn't stop.

Ling Tian came with a sword.

The ordinary branches turned into magic in Ye Xiaoqing's hands, and they actually felt like a mysterious woman from the past.

The mysterious woman's sword power can only be described as unfathomable.

In the past, Ye Qing couldn't understand the mysterious woman's sword technique at all.

The mysterious woman's sword technique has no sword intent, and even less the sword intent field, and no fixed moves.

An ordinary sword can kill everything in seconds.

Now, Ye Xiaoqing's sword has a little smell.

But Ye Xiaoqing felt that it was not enough.

My own sword has been made very pure.

But, the power is not enough!

"Come on the sword!"

Ye Xiaoqing stood in the void, and a sword came. In an instant, a strong wind blew in the sky and earth, and a large number of dead branches and broken leaves flew over.

Surround Ye Xiaoqing, centering on Ye Xiaoqing.

Not only those dead branches and leaves, but also real swords are coming.

In the Xuanhuang Palace, many elders' swords came from the sky, surrounding Ye Qing, centering on Ye Qing.
Chapter completed!