It was then that a snow gleamed.

Yue Mei saw the front, Ye Lingyue had already been killed.

What shocked Yuemei was that Ye Lingyue also became Hanyuejian.

"Bold, you dare to learn the Hanyue Sword secretly!" Yue Mei was so furious when she saw her that Ye Lingyue must have learned the secretly after taking the martial arts stone carving of the Hanyue Sword.

Ye Lingyue smiled coldly.

With a wave of his hand, Yuanli surged on the sword in his hand. In the midair, Hanyue sword shadow suddenly turned around and struck Yuemei.

It is also Hanyue Sword, but Ye Lingyue's sword technique is more proficient and more dominant than Yue Mei's Hanyue Sword.

Yue Mei's Man Tianjian Ying was suddenly crushed by Ye Lingyue

Almost at the same time, Ye Lingyue's hand moved, and the female sword Jiulong Yin whispered, turning into a snow shadow, stab at Yue Mei.

However, it is the second form of Hanyuejian, innumerable sword shadows condensed together, forming a large sword, splitting in the sky above Yue Mei's head.

That sword trick was somewhat similar to the one that Emperor Yu Jiutian used when Ye Lingyue met Wu Zhong in Yunmengma.

"What kind of sword is that? Isn't it the second type of Hanyue sword?" Yue Mei is very proficient in Hanyue swordsmanship, and wanted to block Ye Lingyue's second sword.

How do you know that Ye Lingyue's second sword is different from what Yue Mei thought.

"The sword is dead, this sword is called Emperor Yuguangguang."

Ye Lingyue looked coldly.

That sword fell, the giant sword shattered, and turned into a streamer sword waterfall.

The sword gas poured down like a waterfall, and Chen Mu and Yue Mei dared to come and rushed out, and the two fell from the air.

At the moment of falling from midair, Yue Mei's eyes were full of consternation and unbelief.

She had never imagined that Ye Lingyue had learned Hanyue Sword in just a few days. Not only did she use it more skillfully, but she also used Hanyue Sword to create new sword moves.

Ye Lingyue holding the sword, his eyes turned gently.

She realized a new sword move, but, where is the person who inspired her now?

There is an inexplicable feeling of regret in my heart.

Yue Mei and Chen Mu retreated, and only Nanjiu monk remained.

"Master Nanjiu, I don't want to start with you."

After Ye Lingyue forced Yue Mei back, Nanjiu monk stopped her.

"Ye Xiaoyou, why do you go alone, you know that your friend is not a human race, if you insist on it, you will become the public enemy of the three cases, the entire Qingzhou continent, there is no place for you to stand." Nanjiu monk folded his hands together , Shaking his head and sighing.

"Master, whether he is a man or a demon is not important to me. I only know that he is my fiance," Ye Lingyue's eyes were firm. As she spoke, the female sword Jiulong Yin clashed loudly.

Sword shadow flicked out of his hand and attacked the monk of Nanjiu.

The monk of Nanjiu also knew that the Jiulong Yin was so powerful that he had a seal printed in his hand, and a Buddhist seal with the word "" was in front of it.

But at this moment, Ye Lingyue suddenly withdrew his sword. After the Nanjiu monk, the Hundred Yuan ancestor suddenly appeared, lifting Wu Zhong's body, like Dapeng, several ups and downs, and escaped.

"Master, I'm sorry." Ye Lingyue stepped on the female sword Jiulong Yin and swooped out.

The monk of Nanjiu only knew that Ye Lingyue was trying to move away from the mountain and pretend to fight. In fact, he made the Hunyuan Patriarch secretly shoot.

The monk of Nanjiu knew that he was fooled, regretted it, and hurriedly caught up.

According to Ye Lingyue's order, Hunyuan Patriarch rescued Wu Zhong's flesh and fell back a few times, having reached the mountain gate of Hengyuan Sect.

But at this moment, a few people suddenly appeared in front of it. It was the Sifang City Master and the East and West Sifang Envoys, as well as the Dragon Bags, Longhuai, Xiaoqi, Xiaowuya, Yan Che and others who must follow.

"Hundred Yuan ancestor? Ghost Emperor?" After returning to the Sifang City, the Sifang City Master found a mess in the Sifang City. After receiving the voice of Zitangsu, he knew that the end of the Yaoyang was coming, and he arrived with the Sifang envoy.

"Brother Feng? Master, the bad guy caught Brother Feng, you rescue him quickly." Long Baobao saw Feng Xin, thinking that it was Hunyuan Patriarch who caught him, but he was also very strange, why Brother Feng saw them a little There is no response, that looks like a dead person?

Long Baobao found that Feng Xin not only did not answer, but even stopped breathing, and his chest did not undulate.

"He is dead. He is not your brother Feng, he is the ghost emperor Wu Zhong, and the reincarnation of the demon ancestor. It was he who killed An Qiniang of Heng Yuanzong before the head of Heng Yuanzong came to seek revenge. Angrily, the ghost emperor slaughtered the Hundred Yuan Sect's door, and only then led out the Hengyuan ancestors who had been hidden for a long time. "

The lord of the Quartet did not expect that a generation of ghost emperor Wu Wu would actually fall.

Feng Xin is Wu Zhong?

This fact shocked Xiaowuya, Longbaobao and Xiaocheo.

They can't connect Feng Xin, who is always warm and warm, with the ghostly witch on the mainland.

Immediately, they thought again, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin had a deep friendship, and the two had just made an oral marriage contract. At this time, Feng Xin died, and Ye Lingyue ...

Especially Xiaoche, when he thought that the boss must be in deep water at this moment, but he was helpless, he was very annoyed.

Just as the Sifang City Lord spoke, he suddenly jumped into his eyebrows and noticed a sense of crisis, and he shouted loudly.

"Rewind fast."

A dazzling black light flew from the distance not far away.

The black light was a black sun, but it was the end-time Yaoyang who had noticed Zitangsu's scheme and came back to seize the body.

That Yaoyang instantly disappeared into Wu Zhong's body.

As soon as the end-life Yaoyang entered the body, Wu Zhong's originally auraless body moved slightly.

In his empty eyes, there was a black flame.

His wrist shook, stimulating the demon power in his body, and injected the male sword Jiulong Yin.

Xiongjian Jiulong made a terrible rage.

The sound of the sword roared, and Wu Zhong shot the sword with one hand and threw it with one hand.

The sword light was surging like a tide, and the palm wind was like a mountain and a sea, not coming.

The Sifang City Lord secretly called badly, and ordered the Sifang Envoy to immediately take the dragon bag and the others back, but how could the Sifang Envoy's cultivation behavior be as heavy as the witch's possession of Yaoyang.

Wu Zhong has grabbed the dragon bag, and a sword hits the heart of the dragon bag.

At the time of the crisis, Xiongjian Jiulong shook violently, but Ye Lingyue, who came afterwards, had arrived.

The female sword Jiulong Yin roared, blocking the sword, the two swords collided, whether in physical strength or strength, Wu Zhong was superior.

Ye Lingyue only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, her hand holding the female sword split open, and the bright red blood came out.

"Sister Yue, you are injured. Brother Feng ..." Long Baobao's eyes were red.

"Dragon bag, I'm okay." Ye Lingyue's words fell, his eyes flickered, Wu Wu held the sword, the male sword Jiulong Yin reached Ye Lingyue's throat.

"Brother Feng, don't you love Sister Yue most, how can you have the heart to hurt Sister Yue." Long Baobao saw Ye Lingyue was injured, anxious, regardless of his own safety, roared towards Wu Zhong for a while.