Seeing Ye Qingyu's actions, Miao Wuhen's mouth cracked and showed a silent smile, as calm as a cat playing with a mouse. He didn't even move, and quietly made atop the gilded throne.

The black-armored warriors around him remained motionless without seeing the commander's gesture, just like sculptures made of black iron, which was really a very terrifying steel legion.

The next moment, Ye Qingyu came to the iron cage above the stake.

A sword light collapsed from the palm of your hand and slashed towards the steel cage.

It is important to save people first.

But at this time, Miao Wuhen smiled ferociously as if he had seen a prey falling into a trap, and then a shimmer flashed in his palm, as if he had activated some formation. Then the barb in the cage was on the barbs of the shoulder blades in the little baby Ling Yuxi's body, and immediately a powerful bloodthirsty force flashed, and the baby was about to be blown to pieces.

Then, what Miao Wuhen needs to wait for is the moment when Ye Qingyu was angry and lost his mind.

All of this was planned by him.

Ever since the moment when Heng and Ge appeared with this young man, Miao Wuhen knew that his trap was right and that the two of them came alone to save people, which means that this little baby is also very important to this young man. No matter who it is, when he sees the important object he wants to rescue dies tragically in a place within reach, his first reaction is either anger or amazement.

In this way, you will be distracted.

As long as Ye Qingyu is distracted, Miao Wuhen will find an opportunity.

At this moment, a thin crack appeared in Miao Wuhen's palm and turned into a sharp mouth with dense fangs, and was about to soar into the sky to be ready to swallow it.

But, at this moment, something unexpected happened to Miao Wuhen.

Ye Qingyu suddenly opened his mouth and squirted, and a drop of red blood spurted out, instantly landing on the little baby Ling Yuxi's body. The moment the drop of blood was touched, it turned into a pattern, like a blood-colored divine move, wrapping the little baby's skin directly, surging with a trembling aura.

It was an ancient rune seal method that Miao Wuhen had never seen before. It contained a strong force. In an instant, the barbs in the baby's body were directly burned, and the killing power that had just appeared on the barbs' rune chain was frozen at this moment.

The previous sword light, like cutting tofu, cut off the iron cage and cut off the rune chains.

Ye Qingyu stretched out his hand and hugged the baby in his arms. A stream of energy was injected into the little guy's body. Under the influence of the surging breath of life, the scars on the little guy's body completely disappeared in an instant. The broken tendons and leg tendons continued again, and the blood holes pierced on the shoulders also completely disappeared.

The little guy who was still crying in fear could no longer feel any pain. He enveloped her with unprecedented comfort and immediately burst into tears and smiled. He instinctively stretched out his chubby little hand to touch Ye Qingyu's face.

"What a cute child," Ye Qingyu looked down at the child's pure and dazzling eyes as bright as crystal, and a hint of warmth rose in his heart. Since this was Ling Xiaoran's last bloodline left in this world, he secretly swore in his heart that he would protect the hero's daughter and say peace.

Below.

"How is that possible?"

Miao Wuhen was shocked and stood up.

You should know that the rune chain connected to the baby was made by his secret technique that did not belong to the Qing Jiang Realm. With just one thought, he could activate and kill everything. Outsiders did not know the mystery. Even the rune master would never seal his rune chain secret technique in such a short time.

"Who are you?" He no longer had the calmness he had before.

Above.

Ye Qingyu didn't answer.

Carefully taking out a white robe from the storage ring and wrapping the little guy up, Ye Qingyu smiled, hugged her in his arms with one hand with his left hand, and then looked down at Miao Wuhen, the chill in his eyes seemed to freeze the whole world.

"die!"

Ye Qingyu didn't answer him at all, and swooped down like a giant eagle.

"You... are too arrogant." Miao Wuhen was furious: "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

He gently pressed his palms in the void, and suddenly there were dense green runes escaping, forming a huge disc in front of him, like a yin and yang chaos divine plate, deriveting numerous mysteries. As his thoughts moved, the Chaos divine plate rotated, and a series of green murderous auras shot out from the divine plate and shot towards Ye Qingyu who was sweeping down.

"Death intention...Destroy the heavenly kill!"

Roaring like a terrifying beast, Miao Wuhen takes action, it is a killer move against the will of heaven.

In the moment of lightning, Ye Qingyu seemed to be torn apart by the dense green murderous aura, and directly obscured, as if he would be cut into powder and smoke in the next moment.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were indifferent, as if he had no sight.

The wind that swept through his black hair blew.

The little baby smiled happily in his arms.

"Divine Emperor's Sword Intention...Slash!"

Ye Qingyu casually stroked the void.

The Divine Emperor's sword intent burst out.

The tangible sword intent is like the falling silver light, drawing a brilliant track in the void, without runes or momentum, like a bright airflow, with an indescribable meaning, just like the divine emperor who ruled this world, looking down at the majestic Yundun, and a glance passing through his eyes.

This is the first time Ye Qingyu has used the Divine Emperor sword intent when facing the enemy.

With the sword light, the heaven and earth were divided into two like a tear-up.

Including the murderous aura that surging like a heavy rain.

Also, the gilded throne below.

Also, the White Bone God.

And... Miao Wuhen's arm.

If Miao Wuhen had not had time to turn slightly at the last critical moment and reacted slightly, he would have been afraid that the whole body would be his entire body.

"How could it be... so strong?"

He was shocked.

The cut off arm completely lost contact, and the light at the cut off was as bright as a mirror. Miao Wuhen was shocked to find that with his cultivation, he could not achieve flesh and blood in this moment, as if there was a mysterious force sealing the cut off arm.

If the sword light just now slashed the body, then would I be dead now?

What the hell is this sword technique?

How could it be so terrifying?

[Death Death Destroyed Heavenly Kill] He actually broke it with a single stroke?

This young man is not a strong man in the Great Saint realm, right?

Miao Wuhen retreated wildly.

"Kill, [Zhu Tian Formation] is activated, and torture him to death!"

He realized that something was wrong and ordered it directly.

"Ho huh huh--!"

Thousands of roars rang out at the same time.

After receiving the command from the coach, the silent black-armored warrior finally began to react. With his roar, they all madly activated the energy in their bodies and used some secret technique. In an instant, the evil aura, which was like blood mist, seemed to be activated instantly, twisted in the air. On the ground under the feet of the black-armored warrior, there were strange green lights spreading, like an invisible brush, outlining the patterns of chessboards on the ground, induced the power stored in the depths of the earth. Each node with green light interlaced is the position where the black-armored warrior stood.

A huge killing formation appears on the earth, with dense chessboard-like runes containing killing intentions.

The so-called Great Formation of Killing the Sky is to draw the power of the earth, gather the will of people, and rise up to kill the sky.

Under this ground, a complete set of the Heaven-Slaying Formation had actually been arranged.

Thousands of soldiers, using blood as a medium and power as a driving force, were driven by thousands of people's thoughts, activated this terrifying formation.

There is a terrible killing power surge between heaven and earth.

This force distorted like a hurricane's eye, trapping Ye Qingyu in the middle.

"Haha, kill him, grind him to death," Miao Wuhen pressed his broken arm with one hand, and quickly hid among thousands of black-armored warriors, flashing invisible, but his frightened and roaring sounds stirred between heaven and earth: "Little Bazaar, no matter who you are, you will die under the formation of the heavens. I will devour your flesh and blood. You are dead. Your own strength will ultimately be impossible to fight against the power of the earth and the thousand people. Even if it is consumed, it can grind you to death bit by bit."

He wished he could chop Ye Qingyu into meat sauce.

He was careless for a moment and his arm was cut off, which was simply unforgivable.

However, the next moment, his roar turned into a scream.

Because facing this formation that destroyed the world, the man in white who was standing on the broken gilded carriage holding a baby was still just a finger like a sword, and he slashed it casually.

Another brilliant sword intent surging out, cutting through the world.

No matter how powerful the power, how many soldiers, how terrifying the formation, how favorable the situation,... all advantages and all chances of victory are seemingly insignificant before this sword intent, like a paper-paste sand sculpture, like a illusion of rotten wood, like a dream bubble, like a sharp blade cutting butter, silently divided into two without any obstruction, like tearing a painting, like cutting water, like a dream shattered!

The second sword of the Divine Emperor’s sword intent.

The sword comes out and the formation breaks!

Thousands of black armored soldiers, under this sword, have less than half of them.

The earth at the gate of the city was cut open by a sword, and the sword marks that were thousands of meters long seemed to be shattered. The formations engraved on the ground were also shattered and could no longer be activated.

Miao Wuhen stood in the shattered Zhutian Formation, surrounded by black armored soldiers who were wailing and struggling.

He was stunned, his body trembling, staring at Ye Qingyu standing on the broken carriage.

It was impossible to believe that the other party had just two sword lights, which destroyed the trap he had racked his brains. He watched the other party stand quietly, calm and composed like a banished immortal in troubled times, especially with his indifferent and cold eyes, Miao Wuhen had an illusion that from beginning to end, the other party was the real hunter, and he was just the prey who thought he was self-righteous.

It turns out that I was wrong from the beginning.

The opponent's strength is not a bit strong.

But it's very strong...too strong!

In the face of absolute strength, all strategies and calculations are like paper talk, pitiful, ridiculous and sad.

Miao Wuhen suddenly realized that such a person should never be a person from the Qing jiangjie.

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