I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Chapter 8 Hongtian Supervisor

Back then, Han Qingyue’s master, Huhai sword fairy Hu Yanhaixiong, a generation of masters of the Shunji Realm, was the first to become famous at that time, Ye Guyun, who had just bought into the realm of the wandering, used this night rain to silently hurt and return to the tide. Soon after Shengge, he left his hand and returned to the west. From then on, Ye Guyun rose to fame and gained the reputation of being the number one killer of the day.

At this time, Han Qingyue saw Ye Guyun mention the matter again, and also used the insidious and vicious moves of the year to expose her scars, and was already furious!

"Wan Haichao!"

Han Qingyue yelled angrily, flew up, the Bihai tide in his hand pierced Ye Guyun.The sea is surging on all sides, and the waves are surging, forming a magnificent scene of thousands of seas!This dynasty is not a tidal wave, but a pilgrimage!This sword pierced out, as majestic and magnificent as all the seas under the earth would come to worship!This sword is the strongest sword in the existing swordsmanship of Bihai Shengchao Sword!

Ye Guyun frowned at this time, and once such a fierce power couldn't be resolved, he would be seriously injured. Fengyulou had many enemies, and he would not be put into trouble.He did not expect that he was so excited, this Han Qingyue would put on such a desperate posture!

Different from Bihai's tide, wind and rain are more than agile but not ferocious. Just like the way of an assassin, the front is hard enough, so I have to avoid it first and solve the current crisis before finding a way to end this wind woman!

"Wind and rain!"

Ye Guyun let out a low cry, and suddenly threw out his swords.I saw that the black and red two-color double swords actually moved by force in the air with the movement of True Qi.

The slender wind sword drove the short rain sword to form a huge sword qi storm sweeping around, and at this time, the real power of the wind blowing rain began to appear.Countless steel needles that are almost invisible to the naked eye like cow hair shot out from the two swords, and slammed into the huge waves surrounding the sky with fierce sword aura.

This is the strongest style of wind and rain. It has the same name as the sword. It was originally used to surprise people by surprise.But at this time lack was the key to Ye Guyun's break!

The hidden weapons in the sword are limited, and they are all hard-won, and the cost is very high. Before each time, they can be used or used. If they have to be used, they only use a little bit.But at this time Ye Guyun didn’t have the slightest pity. This was the assassin’s decisiveness. He wanted to break the situation at this time with an instant burst, and create a way for him to escape from the sword of the ten thousand seas. gap!He decisively shot out all the hidden steel needles in the sword, forming a magnificent wind and rain.

Countless thin needles slammed into the surrounding waves, and the violent zhenqi sword aura interfered with Wan Haichao’s sword momentum, causing a gap in its circulation. At this moment, Ye Guyun flickered and came out The scope of this sword.

If he were to be someone else, he would be more cautious and dare not step forward from such a catastrophe, but Ye Guyun is different!Wan Haichao and Feng Chuyu consume a lot of Zhen Qi, and this is when Han Qingyue is exhausted!He wants to take down this woman at this time!

Ye Guyun drew a black long sword from his waist again. This sword was called Wuchen. It was Ye Guyun's saber inherited from the wind and rain. Over the years, despite the wind and rain, he still used it. Putting the sword on the body was just in case, and it finally came in handy at this time!

Ye Guyun stabbed Han Qingyue straight with the sword. At this time, Han Qingyue had consumed his true energy, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly, but Ye Guyun's hand was as steady as Mount Tai. This is the way to killer for countless years. Tempered control!

"So courageous!"

Han Qingyue glared, shouted angrily, holding the sword and Ye Guyun without showing weakness.At this time, the No. 5 Bihai Tide Sword in the world had already become a burden, and she temporarily did not have the ability to spur the power of Bihai Tide Tide as an ordinary magic weapon.

For a long time, Han Qingyue has always relied too much on Bihai to generate tides, and has not slackened with his former sword like Ye Guyun.Since passing the Bihai Shengchao to his disciples, he also began to live in seclusion in the Chaosheng Pavilion.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Guyun sneered. He was naturally aware of Han Qingyue's situation over the past few years, and the situation at this time was as expected.

Suddenly, Ye Guyun burst out a burst of black innocence with the black dust in his hand, forming a large cloud of black magic facing Han Qingyue.

This was Ye Guyun's famous technique when he was young, and he has not neglected it now!Ye Guyun, who entered and exited the rivers and lakes in the past, used this dark cloud sword technique to show his head on the rivers and lakes. Once a sword hit the city, the dark cloud wanted to destroy the city!Slaughtered the wind and the city full of the city at that time, cast the dark cloud sword immortal's terrible name in the heavens!

Although Han Qingyue used his sword to counterattack, and at the same time urged his technique to summon a Kunpeng Faxiang to jump out of the sea to help him out, it was of no use.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of divine soldiers in the dark cloud, and the sword aura was filled. For a time, Han Qingyue's sword power was defeated, and the random Kunpeng magic phase was also strangled and dissipated by the dark cloud.

"Master! I'll help you!"

Jiang Jiubo yelled anxiously from below, she picked up the smoke gun and took a sip and then ejected a puff of smoke toward Ye Guyun.

If Ye Guyun is still in excellent condition and holding the wind and rain, Jiang Jiubo is not qualified to participate in this scene, but in the current situation, she can help!

With the help of the smoke, Han Qingyue raised a sword and worked his whole body to tear open the black cloud. The smoke swept past and instantly wrapped Ye Guyun's figure.

In the next moment, Ye Guyun swept through his body, blowing away the smoke, but it was still visible that there was a burnt mark on his intact clothes!

Smoke blows into the embers!One of Jiang Jiubo's trump cards turned the smoke that seemed to be a blinding technique into a killer with a scorching heat. Although she hit Ye Guyun with the help of her master, this almost exhausted Jiang Jiubo's best efforts to increase its power. With Ye Guyun's quick counterattack, only one corner of his clothes was burned.

"You deserve it too!"

Ye Guyun stared coldly at Jiang Jiubo below, snorted coldly, and patted it with a palm in the air.I used the cheats obtained from the eradication of an immortal family a few years ago, the Big Cloud Palm, a martial skill that can also be among the best in the palm of the sky!

With just one palm in the air, Jiang Jiubo took a dozen steps back and forth, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, Han Qingyue, a middle-aged woman who was originally majestic and noble, was also embarrassed by the loss of her true energy, her meridians were shocked and her oral and rhinorrhea was bleeding.

"Huh! Kunhai sword fairy Han Qingyue, Jiubo fairy, today I invite you and Bihai Sheng Chaojian to stay here!"

Ye Guyun narrowed his eyes dangerously and said coldly.

At this moment, Dongfang suddenly appeared a huge infuriating energy, and slammed into Ye Guyun with a force that seemed like a mighty sky!

"Hongtian's great spirit! Hongtian Supervisor!"

Ye Guyun was really taken aback by the sudden onslaught of innocence, his complexion changed abruptly, and he instantly recalled the wind and rain on the side. He repeatedly used three strokes to stop him, but he was still knocked back three steps in the air. , Coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath became weaker.

"Sect Master Ye, what a big tone."

An indifferent voice sounded.

A young man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar in the sky, holding a scroll of bamboo slips, carrying a bookcase, walked in the air like a leisurely courtyard.