"Haha, if it were the past, I would be afraid of you, but now... I am no longer the Feng Wuhen I used to!"

Facing Ye Qingyu's attack like a storm, Taiyi Zhenren burst into laughter and his face was full of confidence.

He raised his hands, drew an arc downward with his left hand, and an arc upward with his right hand, drew an yin and yang pattern from black and white to evolve into chaos, and a layer of black and white Pisces chaotic light shield protected him in it. The faint black and white mist suddenly appeared and disappeared, and it was filled with indescribable truth of Taoism, making him look like an immortal, and he was really a fairy-like Taoist priest, floating like a god.

"This man is almost about to enter the Tao and understand the destiny?"

A powerful man from the Great Saint Realm was shocked and shouted in a low voice.

The other strong people from all sides also changed color slightly.

Taiyi Zhenren stroked Pisces with his hands, and his body was emitting yin and yang. This was no longer the realm of an ordinary great saint. He seemed to have seen a trace of the true meaning of heaven and earth, and he had a faint imperial aura, which really shocked everyone.

Boom boom boom boom!

Under the sword intent of the Divine Emperor, ripples appeared in the Yin-Yang Chaos Fish Shield.

"Haha, the intercourse between light and darkness, the laws of the world, all evolved from this. My supernatural power has only been achieved today, but it is impossible for you to break it." Taiyi Zhenren's immortal aura flowed over, standing still as if it were still as a mountain, with a calm expression and a strong confidence in his tone.

Ye Qingyu's face was calm.

"Slay the Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash..."

He walked in the Ice Sword Domain, grabbed one of the thousands of Divine Emperor Ice Swords in the void, and slashed out with his backhand, which was the killing move in the [Four Styles of Peerless Generals]. The huge physical strength exploded. The Divine Emperor Ice Sword slashed on the Yin-Yang Chaos Fish Shield, bursting out clusters of divine intentions and divine splendor, and then broke inch by inch.

The ripples of the Yin-Yang Chaos Fish Shield flashed rapidly, but they were still not broken.

"Haha, don't you give up?" Taiyi Zhenren smiled faintly: "No matter how many times you try..."

The words have not ended.

Ye Qingyu's figure flashed on the spot and turned into two figures.

The two figures were exactly the same, with the same expression. At the same time, they reached out and held the two ice swords among the millions of god emperors in the sky. They were still [Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash], almost at the same time, and slashed on the Yin-Yang Chaos Fish Shield, but at the same moment, they burst out and broke the divine luster and shattered again.

Taiyi Zhenren looked sarcastic and sarcastic.

But before he could speak, he saw the two Ye Qingyu's figures becoming four, four changed to eight, eight changed to sixteen, sixteen changed to thirty-two... In an instant, it was like copying, hundreds of Ye Qingyu were added to the entire Ice God Emperor's sword domain, each of which was like a real thing, repeated the previous movement, reached out and picked the Ice Sword in the void, and then slashed out with [Sopod-Slaying Heavenly Slash].

Hundreds of swords slashed on the Yin-Yang Chaos Fish at the same time.

Click!

A sound like a broken glass came out.

In the incredible eyes of Taiyi Zhenren as if he had eaten a dead mouse, the [Yin and Yang Chaos Fish Shield], which was claimed to be invincible, broke into pieces and flew like pieces of broken ice.

"Blade Storm!"

Thousands of Ye Qingyu met the swallows back to their nests and merged into one again. With a low shout, the extreme move came out again. Countless sword intents of the Ice Divine Emperor were like a silver snake flying in the sky, as if they were electrocuted through the sky, and the dazzling streams of divine lights flashed, like a net of solemn sword energy, and directly obscured Taiyi Zhenren from all directions.

"Ah..." Taiyi Zhenren roared in anger and shock, and made a backhand move.

In a hurry, the opportunity was lost.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding!

The dense metal impact sounded suddenly, and countless streams of light sparks burst out in the sword domain, flashing like steel wires.

The silver bottle suddenly broke and the water slurry burst out, and the iron cavalry burst out with swords and guns!

In the moment of lightning, I don’t know how many swords and swords impact, and how many forces and forces are in conflict, which cannot be captured by naked eyes.

Then, figures intertwined.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

There are blood flowers that scatter in the sky.

The black hair that rose with the wind was stained with blood.

Taiyi Zhenren was wearing a black Taoist robe with holes and holes, as if he was shot by thousands of arrows. The body under the black robe was also dense with sword marks. Light black blood flowed out of the sword marks, but in an instant it was frozen by the extreme cold power of the remaining sword intent, making him look extremely miserable, as if he was halfway through Lingchi.

"This... cannot be possible. How could my Yin-Yang Chaos Fish True Idea be broken by you, you..."

The face of Taiyi Zhenren no longer had the confidence expression he had before, his voice was obscure, and he stared at Ye Qingyu tightly, unable to understand what had just happened. The true meaning of Yin and Yang Chaos Fish was obtained by his sudden appearance in the past two days. It was the product of the integration of Taiyi Method that he had practiced for hundreds of years in the past and the current dark power in his body. To be honest, Taiyi Zhenren is indeed a martial arts genius. This technique of fusion between light and dark power is unparalleled in the world, and he has mastered the path of integration. After he has made great progress along the way on the life and death stage, he has made great progress. This technique can be called the magic art of the imperial Tao, but unfortunately it is still not completely incomplete and cannot be truly unbreakable.

His right hand was broken at the same elbow.

He held the White Lotus Fairy Sword with his broken hand and inserted it backwards on the bone platform a hundred meters away.

The silver sword trembled endlessly.

"Because you are too weak, your true intention may be a point. Unfortunately, in your hands, how can you exert your true power if you hold a dagger? Just use the strongest force and a head-on regret to break it. What is there to be proud of? Is this method your trump card? It's so ignorant that it's pity and ridiculous."

Ye Qingyu stood in front of the sword.

The so-called transformation of one thousand seems to be a shocking magical power, but in fact it is just a visual illusion caused by the extreme speed, not a real magic. He and thousands of movements cut out thousands of swords in an instant. When one sword fell, thousands of swords fell. Everyone's vision could not keep up with Ye Qingyu's speed. His pupils had not yet been imaged. He seemed to have reborn. But in terms of time, Wan Jian stood almost on the shield of Yin and Yang Chaos Fish at the same time. As Ye Qingyu said, he did not use his true intention to destroy the true intention at all, but used his strength to destroy the true intention, and directly shattered the prototype imperial technique that Taiyi Zhenren learned, and also cut off the martial arts momentum and confidence condensed by Taiyi Zhenren during this period.

As for the subsequent confrontation like a sudden electric shock, it is reasonable that Taiyi Zhenren was completely suppressed. After all, the strongest thing about Ye Qingyu's martial arts is sword fighting and close combat, physically invincible, and his reaction and sword skills are also versatile. How can Taiyi Zhenren fight Ye Qingyu in this regard?

After Ye Qingyu finished speaking these tips, Taiyi Zhenren also reacted in an instant and understood them in his heart.

But he was unwilling to admit all this and roared: "No, the yin and yang chaos contains light and darkness, which is the imperial technique. It should not be broken like this. I am not convinced..."

Ye Qingyu ignored him.

With one point, he shook the broken hand on the hilt of the White Lotus Fairy Sword into powder. He held the familiar magic sword and pulled it out.

"Imperial Arts? You just saw a little bit of fur. There are still 108,000 miles away from the real Imperial Arts."

Ye Qingyu's eyes were staring at the White Lotus Fairy Sword in his hand.

Seeing a sword is like seeing an old friend.

The golden years of the past have emerged one by one.

Unfortunately, my old friend has left on the yellow crane, and the white clouds are lingering in the sky for thousands of years.

Ye Qingyu knew that he would never see Liu Shaji, who was the romantic and elegant slashing three sects on Fengyuntai with one sword, and would never hear the white lotus sword song that resounded through the Qing Jiang Realm. For a moment, his heart was filled with sadness and sadness.

"Hmph, this little bit of fur can sooner or later evolve into real imperial skills... Ye Qingyu, this is what you forced me to let you know my true power."

Taiyi Zhenren seemed to have made some decision, which inspired a mysterious restraint in his body. A look of pain appeared on his face, roared and roared, and then the dark power in his body began to surge wildly. Layers of black and shiny strange hideous scales suddenly grew on his body. As a human characteristic, it suddenly degenerated, and as a representation of the beast, it emerged. In the lightning and fire, it completely turned into a huge black lizard-like monster three or four meters high.

Black scales are everywhere.

The sword scars on his body disappeared in an instant.

"Haha, I didn't want to use this secret technique... Haha, since that's the case, let you die under real power."

The words have not ended.

The body of the lizard-like monster transformed into Taiyi Zhenren flashed, almost reaching the state of immortality. It directly pulled out a black illusion line in the void, and its five fingers were like beast claws, and it grabbed Ye Qingyu's sky spirit cover.

So fast!

The strong men from all sides who saw this scene suddenly trembled in their hearts.

This speed is comparable to that of the peak saint.

The monster was filled with violent murderous aura, and it seemed to have turned into an ancient dark terrifying beast. Its combat power doubled and its speed was almost like a divine light.

Ye Qingyu's face was calm.

He still looked down at the White Lotus Fairy Sword in his hand, but he clenched his fist slightly with his left hand, raised his arm slightly, bent it around his waist, and then punched it in his elbow.

hold head high--!

A loud dragon roar shocked the world.

Ye Qingyu punched out with a punch at the Taiyi Zhenren who was attacking like a black demon who destroyed the world.

This punch seemed slow, but in fact it was a moment.

Ye Qingyu's palm skin and even his arms also grew layers of beautiful scales like silver crystals at this moment, layer by layer, layer by layer, dazzling silver light, with a sacred and holy aura, and his fist turned into a dragon fist.

Bang!

The sound of a mud-tied wood carving was broken.

The black monster containing millions of violent aura stopped stiffly as his sharp claws were about to penetrate Ye Qingyu's forehead.

"Ho ho ho ho ho..."

The obscure and difficult sound as if the broken stones in two gutters were rubbing out from its throat.

It lowered its head in pain, looked at the fist covered with the silver scales of the dragon, smashing its heart, and an incredible and desperate look appeared on its face.

"This is the positive power?"

Ye Qingyu slowly took his fist back from the black monster's body.

"This is the real power." He blew off the black blood stained on the dragon's fist, and said word by word.
Chapter completed!