This is a magical skill created by Ye Qingxuan who refined Buddhist magical skills and merged the "Vajra Buddha Fire" that he practiced with the Buddhist relics at the center of his eyebrows with the "Moon Fire" that was tempered by the Taoist [Taiyi Xuanyuan Jade Condensation Skill]. . The yin of Taoism and the yang of Buddhism were perfectly combined, which became the masterpiece of the martial arts Ye Qingxuan learned at this time. As soon as it was used, it was indeed so powerful that even Nankara couldn't resist it. He was almost burned to death under Ye Qingxuan's attack. He relied on Vedic magic to escape, but he just failed at Ye Qingxuan's hands. However, Yan Gongzhan did not have such a good life and became the first victim of this "spiritual fire". Yan Gongzhan was burned into a handful of ashes at the hands of Ye Qingxuan. The most shocking thing was Nanjialuo who was so close at hand. He never expected that Yan Gongzhan would lose his life without even being able to resist Ye Qingxuan's every move. , Fortunately, after he finished his exercise, most of his injuries were healed. He turned upside down in a hurry, twisted his hands into drill bits, and quickly burrowed into the ground like maggots. Demonic monk! Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but cursed. How could he let this bastard go and let him do evil in the world "The mighty Tianlong¡ª¡ª" Ye Qingxuan roared, and used both palms to display the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" The divine Dragon of Gangqi soared into the sky, its body wrapped with blazing spiritual fire of gold and silver, carrying Ye Qingxuan straight into the sky. A dragon roar above the clouds shook the entire imperial city. Then it whizzed down and hit the square in front of the Tai Chi Hall. Buzz - the powerful impact turned into a mysterious shock wave, which went straight into the ground without causing any waves, but everyone present was heartbroken. It was like being struck by a heavy hammer, causing indescribable discomfort and uneasiness. This blow transformed the supreme power of the [Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms] into a mysterious spiritual attack. Its power was so powerful that it was difficult to describe, and only a few people present could understand it. This sonic attack full of lethality cannot be stopped by human power. It may seem simple, but it comes from Ye Qingxuan's whole heart and soul, and is truly infused with his overall spirit, rather than just a spectacle that shocks the entire audience. Just as the invisible ripples spread, a place in the ground suddenly trembled, and then continued to tremble as if it was electrified. The sonic attacks that were originally spreading in all directions seemed to have found an outlet, and all of them surged forward in an instant Peng¡ª¡ªA puff of smoke rose up, and Nankara was squeezed out from the ground. He stood there with dull eyes, and a weird look on his face. Ye Qingxuan fell from the sky, let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "Nan Jialuo, you are acting against nature. The time has come, so you should go with peace of mind." Everyone in the world couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this. Only then did they know that Nan Jialuo not only He was unable to escape and was still seriously injured to the point of death. Nan Jialuo finally regained some consciousness, slowly turned around and stared at Ye Qingxuan fiercely, then his eyes dimmed, and a trace of terrible blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping to the ground. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, the martial arts master from Veda fell to the ground, his muscles, bones, flesh and bones all broken, but there was no blood at all, and he turned into flying dust all over the sky. After Yan Gongzhan, Nankara died on the spot. Ye Qingxuan looked up to the sky and roared, with strong feelings. Finally This feeling of pleasure and hatred cannot be described even as "heartfelt". On the contrary, it can be described as "heartbreaking" to be enjoyable and enjoyable! Ah¡ª¡ª There was a scream not far away, and Chu Lingxu slowly fell from the sky like a fairy, while Weng Xiaofei covered his throat with an expression of disbelief on his face, then turned around and galloped away. "Master?" Ye Qingxuan stood up and was next to Chu Lingxu in an instant. "Let him go" Chu Lingxu sighed quietly, and the divine sword "Yue Ruyu" slowly returned to its sheath, and said calmly: "I am pregnant with his throat. Even if he does not die, his [Devil Dragon Roar] will Let him be scrapped and spared. Let him live." Ye Qingxuan quickly bowed his head and agreed with the master's method of disposal. But at this moment, a fierce murderous intention suddenly rose from the far side. Ye Qingxuan and Chu Lingxu looked in shock, only to see Weng Xiaofei, who was running away in embarrassment, suddenly trapped by a cloud of black smoke. After just covering his figure for a moment, a scream came from inside. Then the black smoke dissipated and Weng Xiaofei's headless body fell from the air. After landing, it shook for a moment and then became silent. Seven kills Ye Qingxuan felt a slight pain in his heart, knowing that Shen Chuer would never miss such a good opportunity and would definitely ambush several people from Jiulong Palace to avenge his uncle Peacock. At the same time, a warning signal came from the far end, but the joint attack of "Qing Emperor" Xu Zhengyi and Yan Pianfei failed to stop "Sleeping Dragon" Hong Meng and "Crazy Dragon" Yuan Kuang, and Xu Zhengyi was injured by the two. Then they all went to?Escape. The two people's original plan to raid Huangfu Taiming was blocked by their own masters. Sensing Yan Gongzhan's defeat, they knew there was nothing they could do and began to retreat. It was not until Weng Xiaofei's tragic death that their fear was triggered and they began to flee desperately. In the end, Xu Zhengyi was seriously injured by being injured at the same time, forcing Yan Pianfei and others to retreat, and then fled desperately. It can be said that the defeat of Yan Gongzhan and the arrival of Situ Lingfeng and Chu Lingxu became the last straw that overwhelmed Murong Zhuhai. There is no suspense about the matter at this point. Although Murong Zhuhai's side is still fighting desperately, the defeat is already doomed. The escaped Jiulong is no longer a threat. Of course, it is not that these people do not pose a threat, but that they are destined to die soon. Even if there is no siege by the court, there will be pursuit by the Seven Killers. Ye Qingxuan has already seen the result of the destruction of Jiulong Palace. It is better to leave the remaining time to escape to the other party to enjoy slowly. The most important thing now is Murong Zhuhai, Huangfu Taiyi and Yu Shengtan "Stop, stop -" The ghost mist rolled in, and the "withered soul" Lu Da, who was used as a sword training tool by Situ Lingfeng, rolled and crawled to the ground Appearing in front of Ye Qingxuan and Chu Lingxu, he knelt on the ground without hesitation, begged for mercy and kowtowed: "Two Taoist priests save me, I am willing to surrender, don't kill me" The great grandmaster of the generation, "Withered Soul" "Lu Da was forced to retreat by Situ Lingfeng's sword. Knowing that his side was defeated, he had no choice but to beg for mercy and pray for his life. Chu Lingxu turned his head and ignored it. Only Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly and remained silent for a long time. Seeing that there was a way to survive, Lu Da threw himself at Ye Qingxuan's feet and shouted: "I have no intention of going against you. It was the people from Jiulong Palace who forced me to do it. In Jiangling, I did not take action against Yan Pianfei." , I deliberately avoided it" "Ye Qingxuan's heart softened, and he was about to respond, but unexpectedly, a knife suddenly struck his body, embedded in the back of Lu Da's head, and instantly opened the center of his eyebrows. "You're worthless, you're still so soft-hearted" Situ Lingfeng came over coldly, with the black knife in his hand bursting with soul-stirring murderous intent. He glared at Ye Qingxuan and said coldly: "Injustices in the world are mostly caused by man-made disasters. This When the character is finally killed, "No don't do it!" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Lu Da's eyes, and then the spatula light between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed, spreading all over his body, and with a bang, it turned into a handful of powder, shattering into pieces. trace.