"The young man is so profound in Taoism. He is here to hide his secrets but not deceive the Yunjinshan aura, which makes it impossible for me who are well versed in this way to discover it, and it is even more difficult for friends in the mountains to discover it."

As Zhao Huangchao's soul spoke, cicadas sounded in the entire Yunjin Mountain, and two huge blue and transparent wings appeared faintly at the east and west corners of Yunjin Mountain, and the cicada wing barrier among the 23-year-old cicadas.

The former is the Mingzong exercises handed over by the third sister of the back mountain of the academy. The latter is a magical power derived from the cicada in 23 years. This world is different from the previous time and space. The magical powers that can be used only to open a small world can no longer be used, but can only be used as deceiving the secrets of heaven and locking the qi mechanism of the earth's realm.

Zhao Huangchao was unable to find it in the barrier, but Ye Qi was scheming, only hiding the secret of heaven and not letting Longhu Mountain sense someone fighting in Yunjin Mountain, and not deceiving the aura here, so he temporarily suspended Zhao Huangchao's sense of heaven and fought with him here.

There is no one to reinforce Longhu Mountain, and Zhao Huangchao will not be determined to escape, so he is not afraid of not being able to kill him.

"It's true that the old Taoist who has lived for two years, his eyesight is good. But if you can block my God-Slaying Sword with your body, I wonder if the energy of the soul can block my next sword?"

After saying that, Ye Qi held the sword and slashed from the bottom. A year before the previous time and space transformation, he used this sword to cut off the wasteland for ten thousand miles a long night.

At the same time, Zhao Huangchao's soul waved two small arms, and a deafening dragon roar was emitted in the depths of Diquan Mountain in the north of Longhu Mountain. However, no dragon was seen flying across the sky. A dragon suddenly appeared between Zhao Huangchao's arms. The dragon had no auspicious colors and was black all over. It was ten feet long when it encountered wind and clouds. Then Zhao Huangchao's soul was lifted up by it and flew between the clouds on the mountain.

It was also at this time that the ancient sword that Lu Zu had dyed the blood of the heavenly warrior appeared on the ground where he was originally standing.

"This method has some tricks, and you can avoid death with luck, and come again."

The ancient sword continued to slash, and the heaven and earth suddenly lost its color.

Being able to avoid death by relying on luck is already against the will of heaven. Even if the black dragon is closely related to the luck of the entire Longhu Mountain, he wants to avoid death by relying on it, but he cannot. Otherwise, God would have to surrender the heavenly disaster and punish it severely.

Zhao Huangchao's face was no longer panic, but instead a strange smile appeared. The black dragon seemed to know his intentions. He roared to the sky, and swung the dragon's tail and suddenly turned into a purple torrent of luck, rushing towards Ye Qi.

"Young hero try this method of stealing the sky with my old friend, and see if your sword can kill the 100-year disaster of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"My sword can even be cut by the sky. How can I not kill it for a few hundred years?"

Ye Qi's white clothes fell into a purple torrent. The torrent split into two in an instant, scattering into a flying rainbow. Then, his body shattered and shattered, and his sword fell on Zhao Huangchao's soul, and Zhao Huangchao's body and spirit were destroyed.

Poor to these two land gods on Longhu Mountain, how could they know that Ye Qi, who is occupying the magpie's nest, once cut open the sky with this sword in a certain world, and could kill Haotian's will. It was just a disaster in a place, and he could indeed kill it.

If he did not use the means of stealing the sky to fight back and kill Ye Qi, but instead focused on using some dragon and tiger techniques to escape, there might be a glimmer of hope. Or, if he did not spare his life, he would exchange his life for his life, and steal the catastrophe of Dragon and Tiger Mountain for hundreds of years, he might be able to really fight for his life to replace Ye Qi. Unfortunately, no matter what happens in the world, it would be a pity.

On this day, the three decaying lotus in the Dragon Pond of Longhu Mountain withered, and then three more withered. A roar came from the depths of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. The Heavenly Masters on the entire Dragonhu Mountain all went out and flew to Yunjin Mountain. They only saw a dry corpse divided into two halves and the sharp sword intent remaining on the top of the mountain.

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Killing Zhao Huangchao, the system prompted that the mission had been completed. Ye Qi directly left Yunjinshan with his sword. Not only did he not decline, but he was much more vast than before. The sword under him seemed to be happy because he killed a land god because he was born in five hundred years, so the speed of sword control was more than half faster than when he came.

In just half a day, a man and a sword came from Jianzhou to Yongzhou. After passing through a thick layer of white clouds, sixty-four peaks appeared on the ground, and the peaks surrounded like a city. Before winter passed, the ancient trees on the mountain were all green and green.

When he came, Ye Qi just sighed at the scenery in the sky that he saw for the first time using the sword. He did not look down on the ground. Gu Jian knew the direction of Longhu Mountain, so he let go of some of his mind and let Gu Jian go.

How can the scenery in the sky keep people's minds? Apart from the clouds, there is a constant blue sky. This time, Ye Qi felt that the scenery in the sky was dull, and he looked down at the ground through hundreds of feet high.

The peaks surround Qingcheng, but they can only be the Qingcheng Mountain, which is also considered to be famous all over the world.

A tiger roar suddenly came from between the sixty-four peaks. The tiger roar was extremely powerful. It was clearly heard in Ye Qi's ears, but it also shattered the white clouds in the sky.

Ye Qi beat the ancient sword under his seat, as if he remembered the black tiger that came to Wudang Mountain many years ago. The roar, after several years, would definitely catch up with the black tiger.

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong, so let's go and have a look."

The ancient sword let out a cheerful sword roar, and took Ye Qi through the clouds and swept down. The white-clothed divine sword moved with the clouds, and it really seemed like an immortal style.

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There are countless primitive deep forests in a mountain in Qingcheng. The terrain is slightly flat. A tiger-shaped beast about one meter long bites a giant python's body. The giant python is white all over, and the corpses piled up look two circles larger than the tiger-shaped beast.

Besides, the tiger-shaped beast has two horns on the head, six feet long, and black scales all over it. It is called Tiger Kui. It has been said that it has been said to be the beast king on Qingcheng Mountain for at least two hundred years. During this period, the Taoist priest of the Jiudou Rice Sect, the owner of Qingcheng Mountain, died every year by more than a dozen people. Later, Qingcheng Mountain was occupied by the second king of different surnames, Qingcheng, the second king of Liyang, a different surname, and there was a female swordsman in the royal palace who was very powerful, so almost no one was ruined by the tiger's mouth.

Hu Kui went underground from a crack in Qingcheng Mountain last year. He just came back today and found that a brave century-old giant python occupied his territory.

Ye Qi heard the tiger roar, which was the roar of the tiger Kui when he took action. The giant python had some chance in a hundred years. It was as wide as the waist of a burly and strong man, and it grew to six feet. It also had a cold horn on its head.

There is no difference between a wild beast fight and a duel in the world. Its strength is almost the same, but experience is the first. The young and energetic swordsman always feels that he is the best in the world after he comes out of the mountain. His eyes are higher than the top. As a result, he is in duel and was cut off by a low-key swordsman who has been in the world for some years. He cut off the sword in his hand with a knife, and his head is also removed.
Chapter completed!