On the top of the Jueying Palace, in the ancient hall, the sword intent flows, and the Jueying Sword Master closes his eyes to practice.
Practicing to his level, it is difficult to take a small step forward. It requires perseverance, dedication to practice, a stable state of mind, and external opportunities are needed to have the opportunity to continue to move forward.
Over the past few days, Jueying Sword Master has been restless because of Pei Qianying's incident, which has also affected his practice.
Now, it's time to put aside distracting thoughts. As for Ye Futian's matter, the conflict between him and Li Hentian has been settled, and Li Hentian will take care of him in the future, so there is no need for him to spend his energy on it.
Sword intent flowed all over his body, and in the palace, the light was shining brightly, as if there was a wonderful sword array, the Sword Master of Jueying gradually calmed down.
But at this moment, his eyelids twitched slightly, and suddenly he felt uneasy, as if something was going to happen.
"What's going on?" Jueying Sword Master thought inwardly. He cultivated to the realm of a saint and comprehended the way of heaven and earth. Sometimes he would feel mysterious and give birth to omens. At this moment, he was restless. Obviously, it didn't come out of thin air. What might happen .
He opened his eyes, and his spiritual will directly penetrated the ancient temple and spread towards the distance. Soon, Jueying Sword Master felt a very strong sense of crisis.
His heart was beating, and he faintly sensed that there seemed to be something in the distance, and his spiritual will continued to spread towards the distance.
The next moment, the Jueying Sword Master's heart was beating violently. Above the sky, the sword intent flowed down the sky, covering the sky and the sun. In the void, there was an extremely huge sword picture. In the center of this sword picture, the heaven and earth All the infinite sword intents gathered in the space, from which the power of the sword that could tear everything apart was drawn out.
"Not good." Jueying Sword Master in the palace suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure soared into the sky. However, at the next moment, a beam of light appeared in the sword pattern above the sky, directly locking his body.
"Leave at speed." The Jueying Sword Master roared, and the entire Jueying Palace shook violently. Everyone's hearts were beating violently, and they didn't even react. Heaven and earth sword intent, holding the holy sword, his body turned into thousands of afterimages of swordsmanship.
Above the sky, there was an extremely brilliant light falling down, and a picture of a sword appeared, covering the sky. At this moment, the endless sword gathered into a sword, shuttled through the void, like a sky-shattering light, directly falling down, ignoring the space distance.
At this moment, many people only felt that the god of death had come, and their lives seemed insignificant under this sword intent.
The boundless and bright light stung so much that they couldn't even open their eyes. Many people involuntarily raised their hands to cover their eyes.
Tens of thousands of afterimages turned into one sword, and everyone heard the roar of Jueying Sword Master. The next moment, a wave of destructive sword intent swept over, tearing the entire Juying Palace to pieces.
The people of Jueying Palace were soaked in sweat all over their bodies in an instant, showing a sense of terror.
They looked at the direction where the Jueying Sword Saint was. There, the Jueying Sword Saint was standing in the void, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his long hair was flying in a mess, his breath was weak, and he looked extremely embarrassed and severely injured. Below him, the palace was pierced by a sword, torn to pieces, not only that, the entire Jueying Palace was destroyed by the remaining power of the sword.
Shocked by a sword, everyone in Jueying Palace was stunned, looking at the void blankly, and saw an extremely young woman slowly falling down there, and a sword whizzed towards him in the distance, a group of strong men Appeared above the crowd, looking down.
A white-haired figure stepped out and glanced at Juying Sword Master.
Jueying Sword Master stared at him, his eyes filled with strong killing intent.
With a sword in the void, Jueying Sword Master certainly understood that the opponent was coming to kill him, and he showed no mercy.
"Ye Futian." Jueying Sword Master never expected that the other party would attack him so decisively.
Pei Qianying also stared at the white-haired figure, trembling all over, not only because of anger and hatred, but also a hint of fear.
Ye Futian led all the powerhouses here, what are you going to do?
He wanted to kill Ye Futian wholeheartedly, at all costs, even kneeling down to beg the master, but he never thought that Ye Futian would come to Jueying Palace and appear in front of him again.
The village chief and Li Sheng had already moved, and stepped forward to surround Jue Ying Sword Saint. As the only holy existence in Jue Ying Palace, it was obvious that he could not be allowed to leave alive.
"In the past, Pei Qianying and Jueying Sword Master stripped my brother's life and soul, and blatantly asked for a battle in the nine heavens. After the defeat, they felt unwilling. Make a move, and spread the news about Huang Jiuge and Ye Wuchen. His heart can be punished. After today, there will be no Jueying Palace.?, do not kill. "Ye Futian's eyes were indifferent, he swept down into the sky, and said loudly, and his voice spread throughout Juying Palace.
At this time, there were many strong men coming from outside the Jueying Palace. Seeing the scene in front of him, his heart trembled fiercely, and he felt his heart beating non-stop.
The center of the Jueying Palace turned into ruins. All the strong men with a radius of hundreds of miles sensed the sword that fell from the sky just now, so they rushed here. After hearing Ye Futian's words, they knew that the Jueying Sword Master was over. .
Jue Ying Sword Master plotted against Ye Futian secretly, and now he was approached by the other party to exterminate the Shadow Palace.
"Let's go." One after another figures flickered away, fleeing towards the outside of Juying Palace. For many people, they were just practicing in Juying Palace. In this case, their own life is more important. Don't kill if you move, they dare not gamble.
On the periphery, a large dark golden eagle flapped its wings and smashed down with its palm, and in an instant some fleeing people were directly killed.
Of course, some people listened to Ye Futian's words and did not dare to move, but just stood still.
"Chi, chi" The terrifying sword intent was flowing, and there was a sword intent coming towards Ye Futian. It was the Juying Sword Master who made the move. A terrifying kendo light curtain cut off the space.
At the same time, Li Sheng's body moved. With a sword in her hand and her long hair flying, she moved towards Jue Ying Sword Master.
Jueying Sword Master pointed his finger towards the void, and in an instant endless sword shadows appeared, flooding the void, and slashed towards Li Sheng.
However, Li Sheng seemed to be unable to feel it. An extreme chill permeated the world, and many people could not help but feel a chill. The sword intent flowed on her body, and the endless shadow swords in the void were constantly collapsed and destroyed. Li Sheng still moved forward step by step without any hindrance.
Jueying Sword Master's face was pale, and the level of Li Sheng was comparable to him, weaker than his peak period, but he had been severely injured in the previous sword, and his breath was weakened, so he was not as good as Li Sheng.
Sensing the aura of Li Sheng, Jue Ying Sword Master fled to the back in an instant, turning his sword into a walk.
The village chief's figure flickered, the space seemed to freeze, and the endless sword intent fell down, blocking the retreat of Juying Sword Master.
"Hey." Jueying Sword Master's speed did not decrease, and thousands of sword shadows turned into a sword, destroying everything in front of him, just to get out of trouble.
With the holy sword in his hand, the village head urged the sword diagram, and a terrifying sword-shaped pattern suddenly appeared in front of him. The sword master of Juying Ying came, and the sword diagram was directly torn into pieces, but it also blocked his steps.
Just at this moment, Jueying Sword Master felt very cold, his whole body was cold, and his soul seemed to be trembling.
As if everything in the world has become icy cold, his whole portrait is placed in a wonderful space, as if his person and his way of practice are invisible and exposed in that artistic conception.
He suddenly turned around, and slashed out a sword, which was shining brightly in the world, and the sword energy spread across hundreds of miles, but he only saw a beautiful face that was so cold and ruthless, and her ruthless sword.
As soon as the sword came out, his kendo was broken, only the icy sword cut towards his body.
This sword slashed, Jueying Sword Master seemed to be frozen, showing an extremely strong sense of fear, that sword cut his heart, broke the foundation of his avenue, and there was a broken sound in his body. out, his body trembling slightly from fear.
He has been a Jueying Sword Master for many years and created the Juying Sword Palace. He has come to this day, but is he going to die because of a junior practitioner?
Without making him think too much, the village chief's sword stabbed out, piercing directly into his body, tearing apart all the space swordsmanship and destroying his body. Torn apart, dissipated between heaven and earth with the endless sword intent.
"No" Seeing the fall of the Jueying Sword Master, many people in the Jueying Palace shouted, showing despair.
Was a saintly existence just killed here on the spot?
At this moment, the others were silent, and no one dared to move.
At this time, Ye Futian stepped out and walked towards Pei Qianying, but no one dared to stop him.
Pei Qianying watched Ye Futian approach step by step, his body trembling slightly, his hands clenched tightly, his veins exposed.
Hatred, pain, remorse, and fear were Pei Qianying's state of mind at this moment.
Ye Futian looked indifferent, and said: "No dust."
Ye Wuchen understood what he meant, took a step forward, and walked towards Pei Qianying with a sharp sword intent on his body.
In the past, Pei Qianying ordered someone to strip off his life soul. He was so invincible that he waited for others to fight in the Jiuchongtian.
Seeing Ye Wuchen walking towards her step by step, Pei Qianying roared, her body soared into the sky, and walked towards Ye Wuchen.
A dazzling light was released from Ye Wuchen's eyes, the sword soul appeared, and a golden sword intent destroyed everything, his body accelerated, turned into an afterimage, and the sword came out.
Pei Qianying also drew the sword, but he seemed to be a moment earlier. The golden sword flashed and passed through the throat. Pei Qianying's body trembled violently, and he covered his throat with his hands, and his fingers were stained red with blood.
In his eyes, tears flowed down. At this moment, he seemed to think of his glorious life.
Did Pei Qianying, the peerless arrogance on the Nine Heavens Dao List, the disciple of Lihentian, the son of Jueying Sword Master, end his life in this way?
Pei Qianying's body fell towards the sky, with strong regret in her eyes, why did he rob Ye Wuchen's soul back then!nbsp; A dazzling light was released from Ye Wuchen's eyes, the sword soul appeared, a golden sword intent wiped everything out, his body accelerated, turned into an afterimage, and the sword came out.
Pei Qianying also drew the sword, but he seemed to be a moment earlier. The golden sword flashed and passed through the throat. Pei Qianying's body trembled violently, and he covered his throat with his hands, and his fingers were stained red with blood.
In his eyes, tears flowed down. At this moment, he seemed to think of his glorious life.
Did Pei Qianying, the peerless arrogance on the Nine Heavens Dao List, the disciple of Lihentian, the son of Jueying Sword Master, end his life in this way?
Pei Qianying's body fell towards the sky, and there was a strong sense of regret in her eyes. Back then, why did he rob Ye Wuchen's soul?