1357, know respect
Ye Qingyu looked solemn and let go of the sword of the people in his hand.
The giant long sword turned into the light of Yanyan, guarding Ye Qingyu in it.
One sword breaks all kinds of methods, not only attacks, but also defenses.
The sword intent and flowing light protects the whole body and all laws are not invaded.
The crazy attack of the Demon God and the King of Destruction could not really shake the light of the Yanyan sword intent around Ye Qingyu. The only thing that puts pressure on Ye Qingyu was the sound of the music that appeared and sometimes disappeared, changing. It was the sound of the pipa at the beginning, but it had turned into the sound of the Yaoqin, melodiously, intermittently, like silk threads, and threads, but it made Ye Qingyu's mind sway and difficult to calm down.
"Show up!"
Ye Qingyu roared long, and the sword intent flowed, surging like a vast ocean, drowning a starry sky.
The sword intent is like water, rippling away, and its power is like a divine thought.
Soon, Ye Qingyu locked in the position of the enemy in the dark.
Just look at a erratic group of light, which seems to be invisible, slowly emerging from a distance, giving people a very strange feeling, as if it can ignore the constraints of time and space, sometimes east and sometimes west, flashing, and the intermittent sound of the Yaoqin comes from this group of light.
The sword of the water ripples away, and it is impossible to kill this strange light ball.
"This is a master king who did not appear before the collapse of the Divine Court of Light before the end of millions of years. It seems that there is no entity, but exists in a state of spirit." Ye Qingyu frowned slightly. It is rare for the spiritual body to be cultivated to the realm of the King of Ruler, and it is much more difficult than the normal state of life. Once you enter this state, you will often master some strange talented magical powers, which is difficult to deal with.
Unexpectedly, the trump card of the two most powerful men, King of Destruction and God of Demons, turned out to be this one.
"Break all the methods with one sword and kill them!"
Ye Qingyu held the palm of his palm in the void, and a long sword appeared, and he slashed out with a sword in his backhand.
call out!
The sword light was like lightning, slashing through that ball of light.
However, the light ball did not disappear, but the rhythm was heard. However, the sound of the Yaoqin changed and turned into the sound of a flute, melodious and sad, conveyed in the vacuum of the universe with some incredible medium, rushing towards Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu felt a slump in his heart, and immediately felt a sense of desolation and decadence, as if he had lost his beloved person.
"What a terrible rhythm attack, pointing straight to the hearts of the people."
Ye Qingyu realized that he was really in trouble this time.
This newly emerged king of dominance can actually restrain his sword magical powers. He can't kill him with one sword. His music that shakes people's hearts seems to be able to penetrate the sword intent to protect his body.
Boom boom!
The King of Destruction and the God of Demon attacked wildly and used a killer move.
Ye Qingyu looked back at the Yunding copper furnace and found that Wen Wan and others under it seemed that they were not affected. However, as soon as he felt it, he realized that it was not that the Yunding copper furnace that was isolated from the strange sound, but because the light ball did not target Wen Wan and others, which showed the exquisiteness of the light ball in controlling the rhythm technique.
The situation of the battle began to undergo some strange and subtle changes.
Ye Qingyu used the nameless mental method, forcibly suppressing the throbbing and turbulence in his heart, and used the sword of the people to resist his opponents. Faced with the fierce and unfearing attacks of the King of Destruction and the Demon-abandoned God, he still gained the upper hand.
Soon, the sound of the flute changed again, turning into a bleak sound.
The sound of the cold is grievance, like crying and complaining, and the Tao is like anger.
Ye Qingyu suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling of loneliness in his heart, as if he was abandoned by the whole world, and suddenly he had an impulse to live without any meaning. Instead, he would rather turn into a path and merge with the dark and lonely universe in front of him.
In his heart, there was a warning sign.
This is clearly a test.
The other party uses different musical instrumental rhythms to test his own state of mind.
Each instrumental rhythm represents an emotional power.
The other party constantly changes the instruments and emotions, which means to find their own defects and weaknesses in their state of mind in this way. In other words, it is trying to find ways to attract the demons of the heart.
Gradually, the nameless mind method can no longer vaguely restrain the power of this rhythm that attracts people's hearts.
Ye Qingyu felt more and more upset.
The power of the Sword of the Celestial People continues to shrink, and the mystery of breaking all things with one sword begins to become less sharp than before.
"kill!"
"My chance is here."
The King of Destruction and the God of Demons were like crazy, with their strength soaring and they were sieging Ye Qingyu madly.
The terrifying power of the law and the Taoist volatility spread across the starry sky in the radius of tens of millions of miles. The stars turned into some points in the battle. Even the stars shining on one side could not withstand the waves of battle at this level. They were swept by the invisible waves, just like sea water pouring on a fireball, and the stars disappeared in an instant...
This is a disaster for this starry sky.
Large pieces of planets are destroyed, dust floats in the vacuum, like a doomsday scene, the universe is broken into pieces.
The light ball kept changing the instruments and rhythms, constantly exploring.
As time goes by, this power that disrupts people's hearts has become increasingly impacted on Ye Qingyu, and his combat power is constantly suppressed.
The King of Destruction and the God of Demons gradually recovered, and the injuries on their bodies gradually became increasingly invisible. The sword intent and power left by the Sword of the Cangsheng were also expelled. Their combat power was increasing at all times and had gradually attacked within a hundred meters of Ye Qingyu.
Under the Yunding copper furnace, Wen Wan and others were extremely anxious.
Daigou Xiaojiu jumped around, grinning, and repeatedly collided with the Chaos Hongmeng Light Shield of the Yunding Copper Furnace, wanting to go out and help.
Ye Qingyu seemed to have noticed it, and he was sure in his heart. He shouted "Go". In an instant, the Yunding copper furnace turned into a stream of light, carrying the six great generals, Lao Yujing, Wen Wan and others, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the direction of the celestial continent.
The King of Destruction wanted to intercept, but he could not stop the stimulating power of the Cloud-Ting Copper Furnace and was bounced back.
After sending away the old fish spirit and others, Ye Qingyu had no worries anymore. He stirred up the 108 ancient characters without reservation, forming a rune shield around him. Ancient character seals were like electric currents, and they suddenly burst into the sword of Cangsheng. At the same time, Ye Qingyu opened his mouth and spit out a blood light, which was also injected into the sword of Cangsheng. It was the blood-drinking sword he had honed before.
The sword of Cangsheng, blessed by the rune secret technique and the blood-drinking sword, was filled with red and golden light, as if it was alive. The sword intent flowed like a tide, forming the sword intent realm of Cangsheng. The King of Destruction and the God of Demon Abandoned Demon were deeply trapped in it. Suddenly, the abnormality was not only suppressed, but also faintly, the power in their bodies was drawn in a strange and unconcealed way and injected into Ye Qingyu's body.
As one goes up and down, Ye Qingyu gradually brought back the declining situation.
The Demon Abandoned God and the King of Destruction were extremely shocked.
They couldn't help but feel scared.
This time, in order to deal with Ye Qingyu, they prepared for a long time and spent a considerable price to invite the Consciousness Lord to let this strange and ancient existence who became the king of dominance with the body of divine thoughts spy on it in secret. Once there is a need, they asked it to help. Originally, the King of Destruction and the God of Demons thought that this backhand was not available at all, and they did not believe that they could not kill Ye Qingyu.
But now it seems that the strength of this King of the Master of the Great Thousand Star Domain is simply terrifying, far beyond their imagination, and there is such a trump card method. If there was no one who had taken action today, I was afraid that both of them would have hated this battle.
It's only tens of millions of years, how could such a perverted monster exist?
This is simply unreasonable.
"Clang clang clang..."
The sound of a large metal plate colliding and clashing sounded in the battlefield.
This is already the tenth voice of the light group's consciousness change, and it is also the tenth different power to disrupt people's minds.
Ye Qingyu gritted his teeth, his spiritual consciousness condensed as one, and he fought against this strange musical power that disrupted people's hearts. If it weren't for his heart nerves being tempered by the Genting Copper Furnace mural, if it were the existence of a King of Destruction or the Abandoned Demon God, he would have to shrink all his strength to defend against such an attack, and it would be impossible for him to deal with the attacks of strong people of the same level.
Gradually, the light released by the light ball became dazzling.
The sound of the rhythm released in it is becoming more terrifying and strange and changeable.
Ye Qingyu's mind was shocked, and his divine thoughts gradually became difficult to hold on. He was restrained by the two master kings. He could not fight this rhythm with all his heart, and gradually fell into a disadvantage again.
"Come on the tripod!"
Ye Qingyu shouted loudly.
A copper-colored light flowed from the direction of the star continent like a stream of light and fell into Ye Qingyu's palm.
The Genting Copper Furnace is back.
After sending the six gods to the astral continent, it was summoned back by Ye Qingyu.
"Please ask the ancient ancestors to come to the dust."
Ye Qingyu's control over the Yunding Copper Furnace has reached the point of perfection. With a thought, all the ancient ancestors on the copper furnace murals have flew out, stone spears, huge rocks, torches, army, war beasts, mountains and rivers, etc., all roared out, and instantly surrounded the King of Destruction and the God of Demon.
With his current strength, these images of ancestors can be said to have powers that are almost similar to those of him. For a moment, the two strongest men were deeply trapped in it and could not escape.
"receive!"
Ye Qingyu activated the giant tripod, aiming the mouth of the tripod at the light group in the distance.
The mouth of the tripod is like the entrance to the Chaos Realm. The light of Hongmeng is released, releasing a great devouring power. It is necessary to directly devour the light group consciousness master into the Yunding copper furnace.
The rapid sound of music erupted from the light ball.
It was obvious that it felt the power of the Genting Copper Furnace, felt the threat, and was struggling.
However, Ye Qingyu raised the tripod with one hand and kept knocking on the tripod with the other hand. A buzzing sound came out, which actually covered the rhythm of the Light Group Consciousness. As the cloud-ding copper furnace continued to shake the pronunciation, the Light Group Consciousness was sucked towards the mouth of the tripod, and the situation was in danger.
The King of Destruction and the Demon Abandoned God on the side were in a hurry.
They never dreamed that Ye Qingyu's final trump card would be this tripod.
What kind of tripod is this that has such power?
Could it be that the eternal treasure is not achieved?
They roared, but were afraid, and realized that the time for the outcome was coming, and they were about to face failure, and the consequences of failure were unbearable...
However, at this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the battlefield-
"His inner demon is homesickness...attack him with the sound of homesickness."
A fiery red figure appeared in the distance, with black hair flying, red skirt fluttering, slender figure, white jade as muscles as ice as bones, and lotus with autumn colors as three points. It is truly beautiful to the extreme, with a kind of ultimate beauty that charms all living beings, which is enough to fascinate any intelligent creature in the world.
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Chapter completed!