Hear the sound.

Yan Lingji's face changed, she looked a little embarrassed, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Ye Changsheng glanced at An Luoer and smiled indifferently. Is this a declaration of his sovereignty?

But he really likes An Luoer's personality.

Boom.

A loud noise was heard, Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the void. The next moment, his figure had disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he placed his palm on Ye Moxie's back, and the power of his palm spread out, stabilizing Ye Moxie's figure.

The two figures fell to the ground, and Ye Changsheng said in a calm voice: "Brother, are you okay?"

The aura around Ye Moye dissipated, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, I'm still too weak after all."

Ye Changsheng said: "Brother, don't have such thoughts. There is a huge gap between your realms. It is already very good that you can fight against someone of a higher level. I believe that in time, brother will become even stronger."

Ye Moyue had accepted a legacy before, but he didn't have time to fully comprehend it, and Lin Junheng was much stronger than him.

The fact that he has been able to hold on until now shows how strong his attainments in swordsmanship are. If they were at the same level, Ye Changsheng believed that Ye Moyue could kill Lin Junheng with one sword.

This moment.

Lin Junheng appeared, his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "Now it's your turn."

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "You've had enough fighting, take my sword!"

Lin Junheng said disdainfully: "One sword, even a hundred swords, so what?"

Ye Changsheng soared into the air, holding the Sky Burial Sword in his hand, and his voice was like a judgment, "One sword to bury the sky!"

laugh.

A ray of sword light slashed across the sky, and the sword was boundless, traversing the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down, crushing Lin Junheng.

See this scene.

Lin Junheng swung his sword to meet the attack, and a sea of ​​swords flew out. The next moment, he exclaimed, "No, you can't be that strong."

boom.

boom.

A deafening roar was heard, and Lin Junheng's figure flew backwards, retreating a full hundred feet away.

He looked down and saw a sword scar on his chest. The scar was so deep that the bones were visible, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

Ye Changsheng was slightly stunned, then looked at Lin Junheng and said, "If you survive my sword strike, then take another one!"

The figure was like a ghost, looking down and rushing forward towards Lin Junheng. Wherever it passed, the space shattered, collapsed and was annihilated.

Lin Junheng sensed the danger and a black scroll appeared in his palm. "You want to kill me? You're dreaming!"

As the voice fell, he raised his hand and threw the black scroll to Ye Changsheng. The scroll opened, and a sword formation appeared, with countless flying swords pointing directly at Ye Changsheng.

"The forbidden scroll cannot be broken without a god!" Zang Qi stared at the forbidden scroll in the void, his voice trembling slightly, "Amitabha, if you want to fight, then fight. Why do you have to fight to the death and use the forbidden scroll? These people from the Demon Sword Sect are nothing."

Xiao Suifeng looked at Zang Qi, "Monk, you broke the precepts again."

Zang Qi put his hands together and said, "Donor Xiao, please stop talking, or you will be in bloody disaster."

Xiao Suifeng: “.”

Sikong Luoxue showed a worried look on her face, and hurriedly asked: "Zang Qi, is it true that Master Ye cannot break this forbidden scroll?"

Zang Qi said: "Mr. Ye's sword is good, but from what I can see, this forbidden scroll is at least earth-level, and it cannot be broken without divine cultivation!"

Sikong Luoxue said: "Then do you have a solution? Help Master Ye break this forbidden scroll."

Zang Qi's face changed, "Miss Luoxue, you think too highly of me. I know my level of cultivation very well."

"I can't watch Young Master Ye die, otherwise all my hopes will be shattered." Sikong Luoxue said in a deep voice. Just as she was about to move away, she was stopped by Xuanyuan Dongjun.

Xuanyuan Dongjun said: "Luoxue, Master Ye is very powerful. If he can't stop the forbidden scroll, won't you die in vain?"

Sikong Luoxue said: "Sister Dongjun, if using my life can allow Master Ye to survive, why not?"

Ye Changsheng could heal her father, so her death wouldn't matter to the Great Xia Holy Court. But if Emperor Xia died, the entire Great Xia Holy Court would be in chaos.

Sikong Luoxue broke free from Xuanyuan Dongjun's restraints and was just about to stand up and move forward when Ye Changsheng's figure moved in the air.

As fast as lightning, he rushed towards the forbidden scroll.

See this scene.

Zang Qi raised his hand and patted his bald head, "What does Ye Shi want to do, enter the forbidden scroll?"

“How crazy!”

"If he does this, he will be strangled into pieces by the sword array released by the forbidden scroll, and nothing will be left of his body."

"Donor Ye, you can't do that!"

As the exclamations spread, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng. A thousand-foot golden light appeared, and the shadows of a golden dragon and a black tortoise appeared in the void.

Ye Changsheng stepped on the golden dragon with his left foot and the black tortoise with his right foot, holding the Chaos Sword in his hand, "One sword to defeat!"

The sword seeks defeat with one blow, the strongest attack among the nine sword arts, the ultimate sword art, unparalleled dominance.

When the sword arrives, it is invincible.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

When the sword arrives, it looks down upon all living things.

The sword arrives, looking down upon the sky.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng stood on the top of the mountain, like an ancient god king.

Looking at the sword light that fell on the forbidden scroll, he held a sword in his hand and rushed towards Lin Junheng with an invincible posture.

A sword cleared the way, a dragon soared into the sky, the black tortoise stepped on the sky, the sword formation released by the forbidden scroll was shattered, and the sword light fell and the scroll split into two.

Lin Junheng had a playful look on his face as he kept staring at the forbidden scroll, wanting to see how Ye Changsheng would die in the sword formation.

Unexpectedly, the scroll suddenly broke and a sword light fell on his head.

laugh.

The sword light fell, and the figure was split into two.

The sword light came suddenly at an incredibly fast speed, and Lin Junheng had no time to dodge. Most importantly, he found that he could not move at all under the cover of the sword light.

The sword light disappeared and blood flew everywhere.

Ye Changsheng said: "You want to stop me with just a scroll? How naive!"

However, he remembered the forbidden scroll in his heart. From the runes that appeared at the beginning to the scrolls now, these things are really good as trump cards.

It seems that there are a lot of good things in the Pantheon. I must go there and get some back.

The next moment.

His figure floated down, put away Lin Junheng's spiritual ring, and moved towards Ye Moyue and An Luoer.

Not far away.

Sikong Luoxue and the other three swallowed their saliva wildly, staring at Ye Changsheng in a daze. Zang Qi slapped himself on the face, "This is true. Master Ye's sword slashed the forbidden scroll and actually broke it."

"I'm sorry for being so rude. Are all sword cultivators so perverted?"

At this point, he paused, his eyes fell on Xiao Suifeng, "Except you"

Xiao Suifeng's expression changed, "Monk, you have changed."

At this point, he paused and continued, "This Mr. Ye's swordsmanship is really strong. Even in the entire Sword Saint Court, I'm afraid only the Sword God Dugu Wubai can compare with him."

Zang Qi said: "Donor Xiao, did you remember all the previous battles? Go back and learn them well. Donor Ye's swordsmanship will be very helpful to you."

Xiao Suifeng asked: "Monk, are you teaching me how to practice?"

Just at this moment.

Ye Changsheng led everyone and appeared in front of Zang Qi and the other four. "Thank you for your reminder just now."

Zang Qi put his hands together and said, "Mr. Ye, you are too polite. I am sorry for being rude."

Ye Changsheng smiled calmly, his eyes fell on Sikong Luoxue, "Miss Luoxue, I have something to ask you."

Sikong Luoxue said, "Young Master Ye, if you want to ask anything, just open your mouth."

Ye Changsheng asked: "Miss Luoxue, do you know how to restore the magic sword master's consciousness?"