Chapter 1015

Chapter 01015 tearing face

"By the way, do you really think that I can't feel the murderous spirit on you? It's very tired to hide so much and squeeze out a hypocritical smile?"

Hearing yunqingyan's words, the face of Qinghe ancestor finally sank, and it sank completely.

A terrible momentum swept out of him and filled the surrounding starry sky for the first time.

At this moment, the projection temperament of Qinghe's ancestors is different from that of the previous moment!

Originally, the air of kindness and immortality turned into cold and low, just like a demon born in a sea of corpses and blood.

"No one has dared to disobey me for thousands of years. Yun Qingyan, I have to say that you have angered me and completely angered me!"

The projection of the ancestor of Qinghe sounded with a cold voice.

With the momentum swept out of him, the whole starry sky was filled.

"Completely irritate you?" yunqingyan looked at the projection of Qinghe's ancestor faintly. "So, you're not going to exchange shengsendai for the breeze?"

"Exchange? Hahaha..." the projection of Qinghe's ancestor smelled his speech and gave a cold, extreme sneer.

However, his sneer suddenly stopped before he could breathe.

With a click, yunqingyan broke the neck of the wind.

Then he pulled out the soul of the breeze... And crushed it in front of the projection of the ancestor of Qinghe at a speed that could not hide his ears.

From killing Feng Qingyang to smashing Feng Qingyang's soul, yunqingyan spent less time than blinking.

"I'm really sorry, sir. You scared me just now... Which led me to accidentally destroy your other body and spirit!"

After killing Feng Qingyang and killing Feng Qingyang's soul, yunqingyan looked vaguely at the projection of Qinghe's ancestor.

Yunqingyan's words baffled the immortal watching.

Yunqingyan just said that the breeze is another body of Qinghe's ancestor?

Both the ancestor of Styx River and the mud Bodhisattva were stunned at the first time when they heard the speech, and then... They both showed the color of enlightenment!

"I see, I see..." they both said suddenly.

Feng Qingyang and mud Bodhisattva are figures of the same generation.

Since they were young, they have grown up together in Tianxing holy land.

From the beginning, Feng Qingyang and mud Bodhisattva had a competitive relationship. They were almost equal.

However, the light wind was not Tianjiao before. Whether it is cultivation or learning, the light wind is inferior to many mud Bodhisattvas!

But the wind is light and always keeps up with the pace of the mud Bodhisattva. Even if the mud Bodhisattva occasionally gets rid of him, he will catch up in a very short time.

Even in the back, Feng Qingyang defeated the mud Bodhisattva and drove him out of the heavenly star Holy Land!

If we say that the breeze is just the breeze, we can't do this.

But if he is another body of Qinghe's ancestor, it's not surprising.

After all, although the mud Bodhisattva was the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, he did not wake up the memory of subduing the emperor after all.

In this case, mud Bodhisattva is like sitting on a treasure, but he doesn't know how to use it!

In addition, the value of shengsendai is not lower than that of Tianxing divine sword.

Such a treasure is not only a teacher apprentice relationship. Even father and son... Can't lend such a treasure!

But Feng Qingyang lent shengxiantai to Qinghe Laozu.

Boom——

The projection of the ancestor of Qinghe swept out the weather potential.

His whole face was twisted to the extreme at this moment. Looking at the pupil of yunqingyan, even the blood burst out.

"Yunqingyan, you're dead, completely dead!"

"And not only you, but all the people related to you, the Holy Lord will not let go!"

Qinghe Laozu burst out and said in a distorted tone.

From the projection of Qinghe's ancestor, who claimed to be "the Holy Lord" at this moment, he also admitted in disguise... He is the breeze!

In other words, the breeze is his other body!

The projection of the ancestor of Qinghe moved, and with the power of the terrible fairy, he killed yunqingyan all over the world.

At this moment, the starry sky trembled and the space collapsed.

Boom, boom

In an instant, the whole starry sky was filled with the roar of the sky.

The projection of yunqingyan and the ancestor of Qinghe completely fought to one piece, one black vortex after another, just like bamboo shoots springing up in the starry sky.

The projection of the ancestor of Qinghe is only the cultivation of the first layer of human immortals, but in terms of combat effectiveness... It is at least equivalent to the strongest of the fifth layer of human immortals!

Boom——

Another loud noise, covering an area of more than one million meters, collapsed due to the supreme collision between the two.

The roaring power of the fairy, like a sandstorm, covers the starry sky within hundreds of millions of meters.

All the immortals gathered around us regressed at this moment.

Because the aftermath of the battle is enough... To accidentally hurt or even kill them.

Only the ancestor of Styx River and the mud Bodhisattva can stay in place and watch the battle between yunqingyan and the ancestor of Qinghe River.

"Yun Qingyan, that's all you can do. How dare you kill another body of the Holy Lord?"

The voice of old Qinghe suddenly rang.

At this time, the two have fought 100000 moves, and each move has the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Coincidentally, I just want to say this!" yunqingyan stopped and shrugged.

"The battle effectiveness of human immortals is equivalent to that of human immortals... Unfortunately, it is limited to this!"

Yunqingyan suddenly swung out his left hand and suddenly turned into a big hand to block out the sky.

To the naked eye, most of the starry sky is covered by this big hand.

"The immortal power's illusory big hand, dare to teach others how to axe in front of the Holy Lord?" the cold hum of the ancestor of Qinghe sounded, and his figure suddenly flew up and met the whole big hand.

Boom!

The roar of breaking the starry sky sounded. Centered on the sound of blasting, the space within a radius of more than 5 million meters collapsed instantly... Broken into countless pieces!

Poof!

Suddenly, a big mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth of the projection of the ancestor of Qinghe.

In an instant, the projection of the ancestor of Qinghe was photographed and flew out. Because of the speed, it directly tore the space and fell thousands of meters away.

"This..." seeing this behind the scenes, the ancestor of Styx River and mud Bodhisattva wanted to say something... But they suddenly found that they couldn't even say a word.

Ten million meters away, the projection of the ancestor of Qinghe stopped, stared directly and looked at the area where Xiangyun Qingyan was located with startled eyes.

"You, you just hid your strength!" after a long time, the projection of Qinghe Laozu said.

"When I was on the 10th floor of the cave, I could kill the peak of the false immortal. Now I have the cultivation of the seventh floor of the false immortal... What do you think?" Yun Qingyan said faintly, looking at the projection of the old ancestor of Qinghe with joking eyes.