He stretched out his hand to take away the Qingyun sword in Ye Xiaoxiao's hand, but he was burned by the Qingyun sword. Although it was not painful, he was surprised at the power of the sword.
Even those who have such accomplishments can bounce themselves back with this sword. Indeed, it is a divine weapon made by heaven.
"Kill this woman, everything will end, and all the curved tracks will return to their original state." She has no God in her eyes. Instead of being a living wooden doll, ye Xiaoxiao is possessed by others. Her behavior is very strange.
"What are you talking about?" The leader of Qingyun sect frowned tightly, as if he was puzzled by Ye Xiaoxiao's behavior.
"No, I know there may be a conflict between you two, but it's not something that can't be resolved. For people of the same sect, the most taboo of Qingyun sect is to face each other like swords of the same sect. Ye Xiaoxiao, you'd better stop now. Otherwise, even in the face of your father, I won't spare you!"
Seeing that ye Xiaoxiao didn't retreat at all, the leader of Qingyun sect was also angry. His patience for persuasion completely disappeared, and thick spiritual power gradually gathered under his palm.
"I advise you to stop now, or don't blame my men for not staying!" The leader's extremely powerful palm hit Ye Xiaoxiao on the back, but it was strange that the Qingyun sect leader who was clearly in the Mahayana period did not cause any substantive damage to a person in the heart stage, as if an invisible barrier had been erected around her to surround her.
What the hell is going on?? When did ye Xiaoxiao's strength become so strong? The whole thing is very strange.
The leader of Qingyun sect had a flash in his mind. He looked at the moon and then at Ye Xiaoxiao.
Although he spent very little time with the venerable lady, he could also see that the lady was an extremely cheerful person, but why she had an inexplicable hatred with Ye Xiaoxiao. It seems that ye Xiaoxiao must have some hidden secrets.
And now ye Xiaoxiao looks very strange, like he is possessed by something unclean, but he uses his spiritual power to check the whole person and is bounced back. It seems to be a mysterious power. He can't help looking at the sky in horror. Is it
He also wanted to think about it, but it was just a force, but it made his scalp numb. He had a clear result in his heart and didn't dare to think about it any more.
"Dear Madam, you'd better go now." He quickly walked to Yuexi's face, and then tried to persuade Xie Yichuan, who was standing by to watch a good play, "Ye Xiaoxiao is now contaminated..."
He paused and did not say, "people in our whole world are not rivals. Please honor me. Will you take your wife first???"
In Xie Yichuan's cool eyes, there was finally a strange emotion. His extremely beautiful thin lips slightly provoked a faint radian.
Obviously, he is expressionless, but people can see his mocking expression.
"Are you trying to say the way of heaven???" He lowered his eyes. Xie Yichuan said the two words that the leader of Qingyun sect refused to say at all, "what's terrible?"
"If heaven dares to hurt her, I will destroy the world on which Heaven depends." A confident and highly publicized smile came up at the corner of his mouth.
As if he were standing there, unrestrained, a natural king.
As soon as his voice fell, there were dark clouds in the sky. It seemed that there was an extremely terrible thunder and lightning in the dark clouds. All the people present were surprised when they saw it. This was a sign that the scourge was coming down!!
Which great God is going to rob nearby!!!
It's just that there are no strong people to cross the robbery in this Xiuzhen continent for hundreds of years. The onlookers who come out of nowhere can't imagine that it is the shadow of heaven. They go up to Ye Xiaoxiao and want to kill Yuexi, an outsider, to maintain the stability of the whole plot.
"What are you looking at? You're not afraid of the thunder from the scourge to kill us!" A cultivator was quick in sight and quick in hand. He quickly packed up his things, sat on his magic weapon, and ran away.
"Yes, yes, this great God fights. We little minions don't want to participate. We can't even watch it!!"
A group of people suddenly turned into birds and animals, and soon dispersed cleanly.
Only Yuexi, Xie Yichuan, ye Xiaoxiao and the leader of Qingyun sect stayed here.
"You must die today." Ye Xiaoxiao's sweet voice changed and became 10 points low, as if she was talking down her throat.
"I could have tolerated you, but you destroyed the plot to such a point that you must disappear from my world."
Her empty eyes were full of murderous spirit.
Yuexi covered her mouth and her shoulders kept shaking.
"Host, are you scared silly?"?? What's the matter with this heavenly way? We have all traveled through so many worlds. Where is the Tao of heaven coming down to drive away outsiders? "
Even the system in space is in a state of ignorance.
You should know that the way of heaven is the system that maintains the operation of the whole small world. You can't come to your own small world casually, otherwise it will bring huge losses to your own small world.
This session of heaven is too rigid!!!
It's just that if the way of heaven is a novice way of heaven, and he doesn't look at who the female devil is in front of him, he dares to come down rashly, and he's not afraid he can't go back
When the system saw such a scene the first time, it quickly hid in the system space, moved a small stool, knocked melon seeds and kept watching the play.
"Your tone is not small." Xie Yichuan looked at "Ye Xiaoxiao" in front of him, and a strong interest flashed in his cold eyes.
He has lived for thousands of years and explored the way of heaven, but today is the first time to see it. It's really strange.
There were bursts of itching from his fingertips. It seemed that he couldn't wait to fight this God.
"A mere cultivator! How dare you speak to me in such a tone! " Ye Xiaoxiao's empty eyes suddenly turned to Xie Yichuan. Those empty eyes were full of a strong sense of oppression.
"Well..." Xie Yichuan only felt that everything around him had become extremely heavy, pressing on himself as if he were carrying a thousand kilograms.
He frowned tightly and found that he couldn't move at all.
"This is repression."
Yuexi quickly stood in front of Xie Yichuan.