This...
is too rough.
Ye Changsheng said: "The war has just begun, and the real strong ones have not appeared yet. Why is Elder Xu so anxious to take action?"
Xu Yunque said: "Uncle Junior, just charge forward and kill them without leaving a single piece of armor. I like the feeling of crushing them directly."
"Then go ahead!" Ye Changsheng said calmly, his eyes falling on Ye Yaoer. Are all sword cultivators so irritable these days? It seems hard to find someone as calm as me.
boom.
boom.
Explosions were heard one after another, and from the top of the void, a figure fell from the sky and came in front of Ye Changsheng.
The person who came was none other than Ye Moyue.
Ye Changsheng said solemnly, "Brother, did you get the sword order?"
Ye Moyue slowly raised his hand, and a token appeared in his palm, which was the sword order issued by the Sword Palace.
I really got the sword order.
Hao Xuan is a powerful Taoist seventh-level warrior. Ye Moyue was able to obtain the sword order from him so quickly, so one can imagine how powerful he is.
Ye Moxie put away the sword order and said, "Changsheng, that man is quite powerful. Although he was defeated by me, I was unable to kill him."
"He left after leaving the sword order, and threatened to meet soon. I'm afraid this time there will be a lot of trouble."
Ye Changsheng asked: "Brother, are you still afraid of trouble?"
Ye Moxie shook his head. "If I were alone, I wouldn't be afraid, but I don't want to involve you and Luo'er. The power behind that person must be very powerful."
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother. I am the junior master of the Sword Hall. With the support of the Sword Hall, we are not afraid of anyone."
Ye Moxie turned his head and looked towards the city gate, "A lot of strong men have arrived."
Ye Changsheng said: "It's okay, just leave it to the Sword Palace. Brother, do you know about Yao'er's problem?"
Ye Moxie's face darkened, "Changsheng, you are talking about the demon's body..."
Ye Changsheng nodded, "Yes, it seems that brother knows everything. Tell me what's going on!"
“Changsheng, it’s all my fault for not taking good care of Yao’er!” Ye Moxie blamed himself a little, “That day we entered a secret place called the Divine Ice Palace. In order to protect everyone, Yao’er sacrificed herself and swallowed all the cold air in the Divine Ice Palace into her body.”
"In addition, a remnant soul from the Divine Ice Palace entered Yao'er's body and wanted to take over her body all the time. Every time Yao'er was taken over by someone else, she would fall into madness and be in great pain. This happened several times in the past few years. In the end, it was with the help of Zang Qi and Luo'er that the remnant soul was temporarily suppressed."
"I see!" Ye Changsheng patted Ye Moxie's shoulder, "Good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, brother, don't blame yourself. After Yao'er gets the sword order, I will find time to help her refine the remaining soul in her body."
Ye Moxie asked: "Changsheng, can you?"
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "It's a small problem."
boom.
The sound of the explosion spread, the sky was filled with black ice sword energy, and countless dragon shadows soared to the top of the nine heavens.
Jue Wusheng waved his hand casually, and the sword flew towards Ye Yaoer. The next moment, his figure disappeared in the sky.
"Xuanbing Sword Immortal, for a sword order, you actually killed me. We in the Evil Palace will remember this grudge."
Ye Yaoer raised her fair jade hand and tightly grasped the flying sword order. She ignored Jue Wusheng's words, turned around and rushed towards Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng looked at Ye Yaoer and said, "I got it."
Ye Yaoer nodded, "Yaoer, I didn't disappoint the young master."
Ye Changsheng stepped forward and placed his hand on Ye Yaoer's shoulder. A powerful Hongmeng spiritual energy entered her body. "Yaoer, use this spiritual energy to suppress the residual soul in your body. I will help you refine the residual soul when I have time."
Ye Yao'er was stunned for a moment, "Young Master knows everything."
Ye Changsheng nodded, "Got it, tell me if you have anything next time."
Ye Yao'er nodded slightly and slowly raised her jade hand, "Young Master, this spirit ring contains the magic weapons that Yao'er has collected over the years. I wonder if you still need them now?"
Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the spiritual ring in Ye Yaoer's palm, "Yaoer, you should keep these magic weapons!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
No, I only need this Xuanbing Sword. Other swords are not suitable for me.
Ye Yaoer said slowly, and stretched out her hand to put the spirit ring into Ye Changsheng's hand. At this time, An Luoer came up and said, "Husband, Yaoer is giving it to you, just take it!"
As she spoke, a spiritual ring appeared in her palm, "Husband, there is also a magic weapon in this spiritual ring."
Ye Changsheng clenched his palms tightly, holding the two spiritual rings in his hands, "Brother, take everyone to the city gate to find Lao Ren, I will be back soon."
The words fell.
His figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. Zang Qi said: "Mo Xie, where is Brother Ye doing?"
Ye Moxie said: "Changsheng has his own reasons for doing things. Let's go to the city gate and wait for him."
Endless void.
Jue Wusheng stopped, his face extremely gloomy, "Xuanbing Sword Immortal, wait for the strong men from the Evil Palace to come, then you will see how I torture you."
"You, I'm afraid, have no chance." A deep voice sounded.
Jue Wusheng's expression suddenly changed and he looked around, "Who!"
Ye Changsheng walked out of the space and appeared in front of Jue Wusheng. "You are not as skilled as others, do you want to call for help?"
Jue Wusheng was stunned for a moment, "You are from the Sword Palace."
Ye Changsheng nodded, "Congratulations, you got it right."
Jue Wusheng looked alert, "What do you want to do?"
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "Nothing much, I just want to have a chat with you."