The assassination man never expected that he would not hesitate to reduce his identity and deliberately attack the sword. He would be perfectly cracked by Ye Qingyu with this fantastic mysterious combat skill. What's even more terrifying is that he was almost killed in an instant, and a stream of ice destructive force in his body raged, making him unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qingyu succeeded in one move, and the subsequent moves were continuously displayed.

The assassination shouted angrily, and a long sword that was as bright as autumn water in his hand exploded with flames. The dense rune sword beams burst out like thousands of sunlight, layer by layer, submerging Ye Qingyu's figure.

“Hahaha…”

Still contemptuous, like a demon god mocking the gods, Ye Qingyu's figure instantly turned into a silver-white cold shadow mist. The man's thousands of sword lights strangled over, shattering the shadow mist into pieces, and a sword fell completely in the space.

"Blur?"

The man's eyes burst into surprise.

The next moment, Ye Qingyu's body appeared behind the assassination Renda, and the Ice Flowing Shadow Sword stabbed out.

The man reacted quickly, his body retreated and blocked with his backhand.

bite!

The moment the swords were connected, a crisp sound made.

But the Ice Flowing Shadow Sword just paused slightly and instantly became empty. It passed through the long sword blocked by the person and slashed on the person, but it instantly became real.

"Ah..." The man screamed, his body-protecting energy flashed wildly, and he took the sword hard, but a faint ice mark on his shoulder was left.

"Damn it!"

The man shouted, his vitality burst out wildly. The Qiushui sword in his hand burst out with waves of extraordinary power, and a powerful swordsman secret technique burst out, instantly shattering Ye Qingyu's figure.

But this time, the fog shadows were still crushed.

At that moment, Ye Qingyu's figure once again turned from solid to virtual, and turned into an ice silver fog shadow.

The man's secret sword technique was extremely terrifying, but when it fell into the air, it had no effect at all. It just crushed and slashed through a ball of air.

Ye Qingyu's figure appeared behind him incredibly again, and the Ice Flowing Shadow Sword stabbed out again.

The assassination reaction was extremely fast, and his strength was not bad, and his cultivation was even higher than Ye Qingyu. Unfortunately, he was at a disadvantage with one mistake and was completely at a disadvantage by Ye Qingyu's mysterious combat skills.

Ye Qingyu's body is very real and sometimes weak, and it is really like a ghost, transforming between the fog shadow and the real body, real and empty, virtual and real, and the wonderful use is in one's mind. In addition, the Ice Flowing Shadow Sword induced by the secret meaning of the sword path of [Man King Sword Classic] is also transforming between the virtual and real, which is simply unpredictable to ghosts and gods.

The man had never seen such a mysterious secret technique. At this moment, it seemed that he was the unlucky guy who was assassinated, and Ye Qingyu was an elusive cold-blooded assassin.

One side.

Aunt Heng was originally going to take action to pick up Ye Qingyu, but when she saw this scene, a hint of surprise flashed through her beautiful and gentle eyes, so she stood aside and watched the changes.

There were so many surprises Ye Qingyu gave her.

The battle was only a cup of tea, and Ye Qingyu's aura gradually became more and more fierce and powerful, and the fluctuations of vitality continued to increase, twice, twice... as if it had never stopped forever.

Gradually, the assassination fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn..." He was very angry, and a trace of harshness flashed in his eyes. What kind of status and status he had, it was already a shame to attack this junior child. Unexpectedly, he was forced into a desperate situation. He was angry and was about to use the final killing of both sides, but suddenly, his body suddenly stiffened without warning.

Bang!

An inexplicable force in his body suddenly exploded.

call out!

A sword light flashed by.

His head flew up.

The tip of the Ice Flowing Shadow Sword in Ye Qingyu's hand shook and picked it slightly. The black scarf on the man's face was lifted away, revealing a handsome and mature face full of surprise.

At that moment, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that this person looked familiar.

Before he could remember, dozens of figures appeared around him and rushed towards him.

"You are cruel and ruthless junior, it's not enough to force Li Qiushui to death. Today, he actually took a fierce attack. Even the leader of Li Jinyang of Ziwei Sect was killed. It's extremely vicious. Today, our three sects and three sects cannot let you show off your evil spirit anymore." A figure said with a righteous heart.

Ye Qingyu suddenly realized when he heard this.

No wonder the face of the man who was killed was so familiar, but it turned out to be very similar to Li Qiushui back then, but it was more mature and vicissitudes than Li Qiushui, and he had a beard... It turned out that this person was Li Qiushui's father, Li Jinyang, the contemporary leader of Ziwei Sect.

Ye Qingyu waved his hand.

Several faint silver mists, like a dragon, swam out from Li Jinyang's body and fell into his palms, like a ball of light silver flames, burning and jumping between his palms and fingers.

During the previous battle, Li Jinyang was slashed several times by Ye Qingyu's Ice Flowing Shadow Sword.

This level of skin trauma is of course not important to a top-level man like Li Jinyang, but he did not notice that in addition to the injuries, there was also the power of ice slowly invading his body, especially the power of [Supreme Ice Flame] hidden in it. After it accumulated to a certain extent, it was instantly triggered by Ye Qingyu, which was enough to freeze his body in an instant.

This is also the reason why Li Jinyang's body becomes stiff at the moment of life and death.

Add [Shadow Flow Kill] and then the final killing is a violent...

Ye Qingyu glanced at Li Jinyang's body and shook his head gently.

This man is also a master of his generation, but unfortunately he is not bad at teaching his children. Li Qiushui went astray, and he himself was even more ambushing as the head of a sect. He appeared here today and obviously had already surrendered to the right prime minister and betrayed the sect and abandoned the ancestor. He had killed him without mistake.

However, this man is a master of the human race after all.

Ye Qingyu sighed and bounced his fingers.

A wisp of [Supreme Ice Flame] flew out and landed on Li Jinyang's head and body, burning with a bang, instantly burning his body, turning into blue smoke and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Only the long sword that was as bright as the scorching sun, under the burning of [Supreme Ice Flame], emitted a faint silver light and did not melt.

"The evil man is crazy, he doesn't even let the body of the leader Li..." Among the people around him, some people flashed in their eyes, shouted loudly, and rushed over like a bolt of lightning, trying to steal the good sword.

Ye Qingyu sneered in his heart, his palms were like claws, and he rushed in front and shot in the air.

[Supreme Ice Flame] wrapped in the long autumn sword, flew back and fell into Ye Qingyu's palm.

"You are looking for death!" The man pounced on the sky, and was immediately furious and attacked Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu held Qiu Shui's long sword in his hand and slashed it out with his backhand.

hiss!

A sword wave burst out, cutting the air like a sharp blade cutting butter, extremely sharp.

The man rushed forward, fought a blow, groaned and flew backwards.

Ye Qingyu ignored it and lowered his head and fell on the Qiushui sword in his palm. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

The sword is about one palm wide, the body is mellow, the blade is as thin as a piece of paper, the tip of the sword is oval, the arc is as bright as a pool of autumn water flowing in the mountain stream, pure and flawless, without any flaws. It is obviously made of the above-mentioned magical materials, and it is definitely from the master-level alchemy forge. The sword swallows it into a purple micro-star shape. The sword hilt is as thick as a child's arm, the texture is clear, and there is a faint chill, which can increase resistance and make the sword more stable.

On the smooth sword spine, there are two characters on both sides of the front and back.

They are all the words "Ziwei".

When Ye Qingyu saw it, he knew it.

This long sword is the Ziwei Sword, the Ziwei Sword, the sect-controlling artifact of Ziwei Sect.

Poor Li Jinyang, both cultivation and weapons are more advantageous than Ye Qingyu, but because of his carelessness, he was killed by Ye Qingyu's two secret magical techniques, including the [Shadow Flow Kill] and the [Man King Sword Classic], which was really not at the extreme.

Weiwei injected the mysterious energy into Ziwei Sword, and suddenly felt that the vitality was usually extremely powerful, and the long sword faintly turned into a part of the body.

Ye Qingyu praised.

The smoothness of the guide energy of this sword is definitely the undisputed first among all the weapons Ye Qingyu has ever seen. For example, the Shao Shang Sword and the Wind Sword in the past, the energy transmission is much worse, and it cannot withstand the full infusion of Ye Qingyu now. Once the energy injects too vigorously, the sword body will immediately collapse.

It was indeed a magical sword.

At least the more Taoist weapon it is.

This sword originally belonged to Li Jinyang, but he died in battle. The spiritual ban inside it instantly weakened by half. When Ye Qingyu held it in his hand, the sword body shook slightly, as if he was about to break free from his palm and flew out.

After all, it is the Ziwei Sect's sect-controlling weapon. It was once a ban set up by the heads of Ziwei Sect in history, and it is not so easy to tame.

"Ye Qingyu, you, a crazy human scum, are so shameless that you are so shameless. Why don't you hand over the Ziwei Sword?" The man who had seized the sword before was angry, and deep in his eyes, the light of shame and greed flashed alternately, and he shouted loudly.

"Yes, in Youyan Pass, I felt that this boy was too murderous and would sooner or later fall into the path of killing demons. When I saw him today, it was true," another strong man with white hair and long beard said coldly: "It was time to kill this little beast, so that he would be full of feathers today, and it would be difficult to deal with."

"Hehe, today we all took action together and killed this little devil king is not too late." Another sneered, circulating Yuangong, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Yes, when dealing with such a crazy evildoer, there is no need to worry about the martial arts and morals. Let's take action together and destroy him into powder." The man who had taken the sword before, smiled sinisterly and said, "Kill him and take back the Ziwei Sword. How can such a Taoist treasure fall into the hands of the murderous demon king?"—

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