Chapter 1142

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a breath of terror is blooming, all the way.

The void of this space was trembling, and the sudden change made everyone look at the mysterious strong man surrounded by fog.

At this moment, the mysterious strong man had a powerful divine power in his body. Even the surging magic pressure from the ancient coffin at the top of the pyramid could not be suppressed.

Feeling this breath, many saints and sons changed color. Under the pressure of this magic gas, all the strong can feel the magnificent fluctuation of divine power.

At this time, only the strong ones who have reached the quintuple heaven of the holy emperor can achieve this step.

Thinking of this, at this moment, everyone completely changed color, and finally realized that this mysterious strong man surrounded by the fog of divine power was not an ordinary Saint son from the beginning.

The mysterious strong man is a real strong man who has reached the five Heaven of the holy emperor. He just endured deeply enough to show his peerless power when song Qingshu got Longxun.

At this time, song Qingshu looked at another mysterious strong man surrounded by the light of divine power. Unfortunately, the other party didn't make the next move.

"What, isn't this... Isn't this the saint Zixuan of Guijian Pavilion in the spirit realm of the world?!"

At this time, some holy sons finally recognized the real identity of the mysterious strong man holding the Taoist sword.

Hearing the speech, everyone turned pale immediately.

In today's world, everyone knows what power Guijian Pavilion is in the spirit realm of the world.

Guijian Pavilion is one of the largest forces in the spiritual realm of the world. Even in the whole world, it can be ranked among the top names.

It is said that the inheritance of Guijian Pavilion is an era with profound background, and there are countless strong ones, but this is not the key.

What really makes Guijian Pavilion powerful is its leading family Ye family. This family is extremely powerful. Only the strength of one family can resist many top forces in the spirit domain of the world.

Because the Ye family, who belongs to the sword Pavilion, is a branch of the Ye family in the world!

The real Ye family belongs to the real great power in the upper world!

Ye Xuan belongs to the Ye family in Jiange. This era really inherited the complete blood of the Ye family in the upper world.

Now ye Xuan has thoroughly demonstrated his strength, which is the real strength of the strongest.

The holy emperor's territory, the wuchongtian is a natural moat. Even the old immortal among many forces are closed all year round. They want to break through the wuchongtian in the holy emperor's territory and enter the ranks of the strongest in the world.

But how can this natural moat cross the past so easily.

However, ye Xuan, who inherited the complete blood of the upper Ye family, has now done it!

At the moment, ye Xuan's body has a terrible sense of sword. This sense of sword can't be suppressed even the magic Qi and gravity emitted from the ancient coffin.

Ye Xuan waved the Taoist sword in his hand. It seemed that there were thousands of Taoist swords in the void. The virtual shadow was in the sky, trying to tear the sky.

"Boom!"

The void buzzed, and the leaves whirled and jumped high, like a peerless sword out of its scabbard, and jumped to the top of the pyramid altar seven or eight feet high.

His body has an endless magnificent sword, which is intended to explode, sweep the sky and match the song Qingshu.

His black hair was scattered, and his face was cold and cool. He looked very free and easy, but the sword intention was threatening. His body was distorted by the void and even the void. It seemed that he would be torn open at any time. It looked terrible and amazing.

"Hand it in!"

Staring at Song Qingshu coldly, ye Xuan's words are very concise, but his divine power is compelling.

At this time, all the other saints and sons stood aside with the same hand and looked at all this calmly.

The strong ones in the five Heaven of the holy empire can't compete with those holy sons who haven't even reached the four heaven of the holy empire.

Now they have completely given up competing for Longxun. At this time, they just want to see a good play.

Even under the pyramid, those who made friends with song Qingshu looked at Song Qingshu with worried faces.

Wen Yan looked at Ye Xuan indifferently. Song Qingshu raised his mouth slightly, shook his head and said, "hand it in? Why?! "

He refused!

Everyone was stunned.

In the face of an invincible strong man in the five Heaven of the holy emperor, he can still be so tough. I don't know whether song Qingshu is commendable in courage or hopeless in stupidity.

"The courage is commendable, but the strength is worse."

Hearing song Qingshu's words, ye Xuan was not angry, but spoke indifferently and ruthlessly, but no longer persuasion.

Then I saw Ye Xuan step forward and step out. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand stood side by side, and a sword light rushed into the sky. Even under the pressure of such evil spirit, he was still unable to resist the burst of the sword light. It can be seen that the invincible and terrible of the strong man in the five Heaven of the holy empire.

The towering sword cut to song Qingshu from top to bottom.

"Boom!"

The sword rushed into the sky and flooded the top of the pyramid, so that all the sons of the holy world couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

But after the light of the sky, they all suddenly saw Ye Xuan's look. First, they were stunned, and then they became dignified.

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Then everyone looked at the location of song Qingshu. When they looked at the top, they found that song Qingshu still stood at the top of the pyramid, motionless as a mountain, clothes intact, directly facing Ye Xuan.

Seeing this scene, all the strong changed color.

They simply can't imagine how song Qingshu can be safe in the face of such a terrible blow.

Even ye Xuan narrowed her eyes slightly, showing a trace of surprise in her eyes.

"Boom!"

However, ye Xuan didn't give up, but shot again. This time, there were countless swords in the air, wantonly spraying the sword, almost tearing the void, and all attacked song Qingshu.

"One of the swords? I will too! "

Seeing this, song Qingshu said slightly, then offered Chunjun sword and waved it gently towards Ye Xuan's position.

All of a sudden, thousands of swords were blowing out. They were colliding with Ye Xuan's sword. They were pounding. There was a clanging sound, and the void was almost broken between the collisions.

"What, ye Xuan of the fifth heaven in the holy emperor's realm has shot, but he can't help the Song Qing book. What is the sanctity of the Song Qing book?"

The battle between Song Qingshu and ye Xuan surprised all the holy sons.