Chapter 30

Jian Ao turned into a sharp sword. The sword Qi rushed into the sky. A cold and dazzling Zhenyuan sword appeared in his hand and killed all around.

People's hair suddenly started, and their skin was as painful as being scratched by a knife. They were shocked by the sharp sword Qi.

Ye QingHan's eyes contracted and felt the killing mechanism contained in Jian Ao's sword. Every pore of his body opened and desperately absorbed the aura. The heavy crazy knife gave out a cold light, constantly vibrated and roared like an arrow from the string.

"Sword folding! Go!"

Jian Ao waved his hand. The sword was as powerful as a rainbow. A cold light shone on the world. The two real yuan swords roared out one after the other, and all the shackles were destroyed.

"Heavy crazy killing God! The sword turns heaven and earth!"

Wow

The sound of Zhenyuan's broken space sounded in everyone's ears, which almost broke the humanity of Tianjian sect. It was not because of the sword spirit of Jian Ao, but because of the momentum of Ye QingHan.

It's appalling that a 16-year-old boy can use such a powerful Sabre technique with nine weights.

The heaven and the earth are reversed, the nine skies are moaning, and ye QingHan is like a demon sword God. He stands between the heaven and the earth, pays attention to the crazy sword, and all spirits surrender.

"My God! What martial arts does he use? It should be more than the third grade?" the concubine of Master Yu took a breath of air conditioning and asked in shock.

"I haven't seen this kind of sabre. It's so overbearing and sharp!" huoyun Luo Ning said in a voice.

"This son is unusual. Maybe he can really resist the sword of senior brother." the concubine of Master Yu was excited, as if ye QingHan was his disciple.

Everyone laughed. No one was willing to refute her words. They all stared at the front and watched Zhenyuan's sword and chongkuang Dao collide together. Their pupils narrowed and sent out majestic power to resist the aftershocks.

Boom... Sing

The deafening crash set off a torrent of snow and rushed into the sky. The sound of swords continued. When they met people's eardrums, the strong young generation retreated one after another and dared not even look.

Miso

At the moment of impact, ye QingHan did not retreat but entered. The sword of Zhenyuan kept shaking and wanted to collapse.

"Hum! A clown jumping over a beam!" Jian Ao's eyes are more murderous, but the knife technique used by Ye QingHan is full of greed.

"Cut!"

Ye QingHan used the little skill of "inch strike" to burst out all the residual forces in his body in a short distance. He is not Jian Ao. The true element in his body is limited. If he can't defeat Jian Ao's true element sword in an instant, he will be defeated on the spot.

Wow.

The last struggle broke out at the end of the first Zhenyuan sword, and all the power of Ye QingHan dissipated in the air, but the second Zhenyuan sword suddenly broke out and rushed straight at ye QingHan.

Sword folding!

The first Zhenyuan sword is not terrible. The second one is terrible. Although it is much smaller than the first Zhenyuan sword, it is not only a lot, but also more sharp!

Whew——

The sound of breaking the air filled the sky, and the tip of the sword almost instantly reached ye QingHan's chest. The sharp Qi shocked his skin and dyed the surrounding white snow red.

"It's over! Ye QingHan has no chance!" the people regretted that a generation of genius fell, and the concubine of Master Yu's face was even more ugly. Unexpectedly, Jian Ao was so indifferent to the overall situation and killed such a genius.

"No!" Wang Xufei roared angrily. Zhenyuan's sword was too close to ye QingHan. Let alone him, even the concubine of jade master couldn't stop it.

Qin Zheng in the distance was shocked. His figure flashed, jumped at ye QingHan and shouted in a low voice, "Jian Ao, dare you!"

Boom

The sword of Zhenyuan passed through ye QingHan's chest and hit a mountain in the distance. It directly broke a hill. It can be seen how powerful it is.

Wang Shi watched ye QingHan's body run through by the sword of Zhenyuan and fainted directly.

"Brother!" Ye Mengxi shouted, tears streaming down his face. His figure flashed and jumped at ye QingHan's "body", but he just touched the broken figure and passed by.

"Hmm? Virtual shadow?" the strong man of Tianjian sect was surprised, and Jian Ao was even more shocked. He was confident that this sword would kill any opponent, not to mention ye QingHan, who was nine heavy in body refining!

"Ye QingHan is not dead! Where are others?" Qin Zheng was surprised. He didn't find out how ye QingHan left, leaving only a remnant. If ye Mengxi didn't fall into the air, everyone in front of him would be cheated.

"Jian Ao, you're crazy! It's just that you don't cultivate such a genius. It's hopeless that you still want to kill. If Tianjian sect continues to let you take power, it will be destroyed within ten years!" Qin Zheng raised his eyes and stared at Jian Ao with disdain.

"This is the internal affair of our Heavenly Sword sect. Does Lingbao Pavilion want to intervene?" Jian Ao's face was livid, without the slightest sense of guilt. Instead, he blamed Qin Zheng for interfering in the internal affairs of Heavenly Sword sect.

"It's not just about your Heavenly Sword sect. Ye QingHan is the 'glorious winemaker' of Lingbao Pavilion. If you dare to kill, it's equivalent to declaring war with Lingbao Pavilion. Old man, are you ready to bear the angry counterattack of Lingbao pavilion?" Qin Zheng asked coldly.

Hiss.

When did ye QingHan become the "glorious winemaker" of Lingbao pavilion? Although it does not have much real power to bear the word "glory", its status is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

The concubine of Master Yu and Wang Xufei are not surprised but happy, which means that ye QingHan will no longer be in danger. If he can join the broken sword peak, the whole Tianjian sect will rise. If situ Yunxiao wants to do it again, he must consider whether he can bear the anger of Lingbao Pavilion.

But now the only thing that makes people wonder is, where is ye QingHan?

At the foot of the mountain, there is an open space with a radius of 500 meters. There is no hiding place at all. How can ye QingHan disappear under everyone's eyes?

Facing Qin Zheng's question, Jian Ao had no chance to look for ye QingHan, and his face was iron blue.

"Jian Ao, you must explain to Lingbao Pavilion today. If you are not qualified to talk to Lingbao Pavilion, please ask your supreme elder. I want to see if Tianjian sect can really declare war with Lingbao Pavilion!" Qin Zheng looked very angry.

……

The parrot didn't know when to leave Ye Mengxi. He got into the snow and moved quickly. At the moment, no one thought of a bird. Plus, it was white, which was no different from snow.

After a few breaths, the parrot moved to the foot of a hill in the southwest. Behind a rock, ye QingHan was covered with blood essence, and his vigorous Qi and blood became dim. There was a slap sword wound on his chest, gushing blood.

Hoo Hoo

Ye QingHan's breath was uncontrollable. The light in his eyes gradually disappeared. The fire of life swayed in the cold wind and could die at any time.

There was not a trace of Zhenyuan fluctuation in his body. Even the Zhenyuan energy in his Qi and blood was wildly mobilized by him. He exercised the extreme dragon step and avoided the Zhenyuan sword of Jian Ao. At the moment, he was really exhausted and didn't even have the power to move his fingers. If it wasn't for the support of the terrible will, he might have disappeared at the moment.

"The master is sober!" the parrot put down the cold side of the leaf, and instilled the spirit of the body into the light of the leaf, so that ye could finally open his eyes, and his fingertips trembled slightly, or he could not control the ring of the universe, and could not use the cream of the stone inside.

"Lose more..." ye QingHan whispered in a hoarse voice.

"OK! No problem!" the parrot was not stingy, poured all the aura into ye QingHan's body, and fell to the ground tired and decadent.

However, all the limbs and bones were cold enough to move the arms, control the essence of the stone milk in the rings, drink vigorously, and the great aura of the four limbs, and become the true yuan to converge.

Boom, boom

Zhenyuan rolls in his muscles and veins, like a flood breaking a dike, roaring constantly, and the wound heals continuously under the package of Zhenyuan.

Gudu gudu.

The leaves are as cold as a bottomless pit, which engulf the cream of stone milk. All powerful aura is destroyed and broken, and the bottleneck of the body is broken. It has entered the burning blood environment. The storage volume of Yuan Yuan has increased ten times in an instant.

The broken body was quenched and refined into a steel body by Zhenyuan. The seemingly breakable skin can resist the full impact of a spiritual soldier. The whole person is like a volcano that is about to erupt. If it doesn't move, it will fall apart.

Click

"Ah..." ye QingHan whispered and moved gently. The sound of broken bones in his body was particularly clear. Zhenyuan repaired it and reshaped the bones into the bone of King Kong.

"Finally broke into the burning blood environment! At this time, those who are strong in the face of suffering, even if they do not kill them, self insurance should be enough." Ye's cold eyes finally had a ripple. Low eyes looked at the embarrassed parrot, smiled, bent down and poured a bit of stone milk essence to replenish it.

The parrot absorbed the energy desperately. The aura in the cream of the stone was completely swallowed up by it. All the rest was water.

"...... Picky food." leaves are cold and speechless. No one has ever seen any cream of stone cream, which can directly extract the essence and leave a pool of water.

"My stomach is limited. What can I do with the waste water? I'm a spirit eating parrot, not a water eating parrot!" the parrot looked disdainful, touched his stomach with his wings, was very satisfied, and then shouted, "master, let's beat them!"

Ye QingHan raised his mouth slightly and held the crazy knife with great confidence. The momentum at the moment is very different from that before.

"Follow me." ye QingHan took out his robe and became as rich as jade, with great momentum, like a son of God coming from the divine world.

The parrot jumped on ye QingHan's shoulder, walked out of the rocks with him, appeared in the sight of everyone, and startled everyone.

"Sure enough, he didn't die! How did he do it?" a fine light gushed out of Master Yu's eyes and whispered to herself.

Several young disciples behind the concubine of Master Yu looked at ye QingHan who was stepping on the road, his face was like peach blossom, the light in his eyes flowed, and inexplicable feelings gushed from the bottom of his heart.

"So handsome!"

"Domineering man! The first person of the younger generation in Jiangning County is definitely him!"

Several beautiful fairies covered their mouths and said aphasia.

Not to mention that they can't stand the momentum of Ye QingHan now. Even the concubine of jade master can't resist. The vicissitudes in ye QingHan's eyes have a fatal attraction to women.

"Good boy, you're really lucky!" Qin Zheng looked happy and looked at ye QingHan, but there was an inexplicable sense of fear at the bottom of his heart. Ye QingHan gave people too much confusion and confusion. It was enough for him to be surprised by his secret skill of how he disappeared from the public's sight.

"HMM." ye QingHan nodded faintly. A trace of black hair on his forehead swayed with the wind and covered half of his face. He looked up and looked at Jian Ao. There was a smile on his mouth and said proudly, "Lord Xie Jianzong didn't hesitate to give out his sword and let me break into the blood burning state."