Just when everyone thought Ye Chen must die, a small white jade sword suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's arms. The small sword was wrapped in layers of coercion, piercing the sky. Under the incredible eyes of countless people, Mo Fengxin's big hand was directly defeated. "who!" Mo Fengxin was startled, and then spoke angrily. At the same time, an indifferent voice came from Ye Chen's body. "If you want to touch my Ye family's junior, you can't do it!" There was a hint of indifference, a hint of strength, and a hint of contempt in the voice. It was as if Mo Fengxin was only mediocre in front of the owner of the voice~. When Mo Fengxin saw this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then, a burst of anger burned in his eyes.
"Bastard!" He couldn't help being furious, since he became a Deva, no one has dared to talk to him like this for so many years. No matter who it is, he wants the other party to pay the same price as blood! Soon, his eyes fell on the small white jade sword. The eyes of everyone also involuntarily followed him. Under everyone's eyes, the small white jade sword exuded a burst of brilliance. Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of countless people, a wave of Spiritual Qi slowly took shape, and a figure appeared in the eyes of everyone. Although his face was a bit pale, he still did not change his demeanor, and his attitude seemed to be all-encompassing. From the moment they saw him, two words popped up in everyone's mind. Deva! Deva, unite the primordial spirit, communicate with the heavens with the primordial spirit, borrow strength from the sky, and use the power of heaven! Primordial spirit condensing form, this is the unique momentum of Deva realm and above powerhouses. Moreover, the other party's figure is light, slightly thin, obviously the primordial spirit condensed and formed in the Deva realm! Seeing this person, everyone became a little curious for a while. Who is this person! Soon, Ye Kong told them the answer. I saw him salute directly to the other party: "Ye Chen sees the Patriarch!" Ye Qingming nodded: "Don't be chaotic in times of danger, rather than bend, you did a good job, you didn't lose the Ye family, and you didn't lose the face of Jianxiu!" Ye Qingming seldom praised Ye Chen, but since he spoke, it showed that Ye Chen was really good.
It can be seen that Ye Chen's future will definitely not be low. After all, simply relying on talent, aptitude and roots, you can go far if you want to go far, but if you want to become stronger and have a higher impact, the most important thing is your heart! Hearing Ye Qingming's praise, Ye Chen was neither humble nor overbearing: "An Neng bows down to serve the strong, making my Dao heart broken and uneasy!" The conversation between the two made everyone startled for a moment, and then came to their senses. Immediately afterwards, they were suddenly shocked. "What, it turned out to be the Patriarch of the Ye Family!" "This person should be Hunyuan Sword Lord, Ye Jiajia Qingming!" "Didn't it be said that Ye Qingming Cultivation Base had just reached the peak of True Monarch three years ago? Now it has become a Deva, how did he do it!" "Ye Family, there is actually a Deva sitting in the town, no wonder this Ye Chen dares to go to the Valley of Asking Swords alone!" "It's just that even if Ye Qingming achieves Deva, in front of Mo Fengxin, who is also Deva, an incarnation of the soul is still a little bit short!" "That's right, this place is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Xuanyang Mountain, and the Patriarch of the Ye family can't take care of it at all!" "We'll see if Mo Fengxin will have any scruples now. After all, the influence brought by a Deva is not comparable to that of a Daoist Lord. Moreover, Ye Qingming is still young. The future Heavenly Lord and divine power are not just a dream!" While everyone was discussing, Mo Fengxin also looked towards Ye Qingming. At first, when he saw the incarnation of Yuanshen, he was shocked. But after confirming that the other party was only Deva, he was relieved. The incarnation of Deva's primordial spirit, for him, will not be taken seriously. He looked at Ye Qingming indifferently: "It turned out that the Patriarch of the Ye family was face to face, disrespectful, but, Patriarch Ye really wants to fight against my Jidao Sword Sect for a junior in the clan?" After finishing speaking, he pointed at Ye Chen, and said coldly: "He ruined my sect leader Sect Leader sword cultivator. His crime is unforgivable. Does Master Ye plan to give me an explanation for Jidao Sword Sect?" Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to create a great enemy for Sect's future. But if Ye Chen left safely, the entire Daoyan Prefecture would become a joke from now on. He threw the problem to Ye Qingming and wanted to see what he would do! For a moment, everyone also looked at Ye Qingming, wondering if Ye Qingyan would become sworn enemies for Ye Chen and Jidao Sword Sect. Probably not, after all, the Jidao Sword Sect is ruled by the ancestor of Tianjun! In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qingming didn't care after hearing the other party's words, but just smiled slightly. "Confession? My sword is confession. My skills are not as good as others, and I don't know how to reflect on my fragile state of mind. Instead, I put my mistakes on others. Is this the way of your Jidao Sword Sect?" Ye Qingming, the incarnation of Yuanshen, had an indifferent expression on his face, and unceremoniously turned hard, ignoring Mo Fengxin's iron-blue face at all! However, Ye Qingming's words made people wake up, and they all looked at Mo Fengxin with strange eyes. At this moment,] just remembered, what's wrong?
Yes, my Dao heart is fragile, I can't accept the reality, and instead blame others for my mistakes, isn't this behavior a bit too domineering! Sure enough, Mo Fengxin's expression became more gloomy, he was still indifferent and fearless. "So, are you really going to put the entire Ye family on the opposite side of my Jidao Sword Sect for the sake of a junior?" His words are extraordinarily gloomy, revealing a wolf and a strong threat! However, these things didn't feel the slightest to Ye Qingming. He smiled dumbly: "Why bother to say so much, let's do it, the winner is king, if you can win Ye Chen from me, he will naturally be at your disposal!" There was a hint of arrogance and domineering in his words, and the arrogance between his brows was undisguised. That posture made many people click their tongues and were shocked. But Mo Fengxin couldn't bear it anymore, and his momentum skyrocketed. "Okay! Ye Qingming, you are fine, since you don't know how to compliment, don't blame me for being rude!" "Do you really think that a mere incarnation of the primordial spirit can stop me? Not to mention an avatar, even if it is your real body, this seat can kill you on the spot!" Ye Qingming chuckled, spread out his right hand, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and countless Spiritual Qi condensed in his hand, finally turning into a long sword of Spiritual Qi. Afterwards, he smiled lightly: "You can give it a try. Although I am just an incarnation, I will kill you like a dog!" Hiss~~! Hearing this, I don't know how many people were shocked, and looked at him with shocking eyes. How arrogant is it to regard a Deva as a dog! Sure enough, Mo Fengxin couldn't bear it anymore. "The little boy with a yellow mouth dares to use the power of his tongue, die for me, the sword will be heard!" Clang clang clang~~! A series of ups and downs trembled, and a Huaguang long sword appeared in his hand. Accompanied by a sword across the sky, the boundless Sword intent carried Taotao Tianwei and pressed towards Ye Qingming. Boom~~! For a moment, the people were shocked and terrified. Countless powerful people moved! Is this the divine power of a strong Deva? terrible! However, Ye Qingming did not pay attention to this Tianwei at all. When he was in Daojun Realm, he fought against Tianjun and beheaded him.
Just a Deva, he really doesn't have To put in one's eyes. Not to mention, the current him is already a strong Deva. Although he is an incarnation, but with 30% of his strength, suppressing ordinary Deva is as easy as eating and drinking. Sure enough, facing this move, Ye Qingming just glanced away from the corner of his eye, and didn't take it seriously. Facing this terrible blow, Ye Qingming said lightly: "That's all!" After finishing speaking, the Spiritual Qi long sword in his hand rippled and echoed in the sky. Then, accompanied by his random sword strike, it surged out. Boom~~! The sky was deafening and reverberating endlessly. At the next moment, a Sword Qi tens of meters into the sky, above Mo Fengxin's sword. when~! Only a crisp sound was heard. Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone, Mo Fengxin's extremely terrifying Tianwei sword shattered on the spot! Hiss~~! Seeing this scene, everyone gasped involuntarily. You know, Feng Xin is a strong man at the peak of the Deva middle stage! His move, even the Deva late stage dare not underestimate it. But Ye Qingming smashed it to pieces on the spot with just one avatar of the primordial spirit! All of a sudden, horrified eyes fell on the phantom of Ye Qingming, secretly clicking their tongues! Just an incarnation is so terrifying, so how strong should his real body be? One move was broken, and Zhen Fengxin's eyes shrank visibly with the naked eye. An unbelievable flickering out! He didn't expect that Ye Qingming could break the own ultimate move so easily, this is a bit too scary! However, Ye Qingming didn't want to give him too much time to think. With the long sword in his hand, he swung it in the air, and a sword ray pierced the sky in an instant, killing him. It's awe-inspiring with the dreaded Sword intent attached to it. Mo Fengxin didn't dare to be careless, without saying a word, he directly resorted to own's strongest ultimate move, and landed in the air. Boom~!
There was a vibration, and the next moment, Mo Fengxin's body flew upside down, landed on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His expression turned pale, but his expression was extremely embarrassing. -18! Facing the incarnation of the primordial spirit of a strong Deva, he couldn't catch a single move! How could he endure this scene. He raised his head and looked at Ye Qingming's peerless and isolated figure in a green shirt, a trace of deep fear emerged, which he did not hide. At this moment, Ye Qingming stood proudly in the sky, with a strong sense of oppression in his eyes. He was condescending, like a god overlooking an ant. The strong perception made Mo Fengxin feel extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to say something, but Ye Qingming had already spoken first. "If you only have this strength, then today, this shame, you must bear it!" After finishing speaking, his whole body roared, and the boundless Sword intent roamed ragingly. The Sword intent at the peak of the Sixth Stage erupted wildly, covering the sky, densely packed half of the sky, causing countless people to change their colors. Sixty percent of the peak Sword intent, what kind of fairy-like existence is this! I don't know how much they roared in their hearts, and countless sword cultivators stared at Ye Qingming with excited eyes, as if they were looking at a god. How many years, how many years have not seen someone burst out six layers of Sword intent! ………seeking flowers… 0 "What do you want to do!" Mo Fengxin heard Ye Qingming's voice, and saw the terrifying, overwhelming six-level peak Sword intent, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. This Sword Qi is too terrifying, so terrifying that it makes him feel the crisis of life and death! He asked Ye Qingming involuntarily. Hearing his words, Ye Qingming smiled faintly: "Don't you want my Ye family junior to kneel down and apologize? My seat Look, the one who should kneel down is you!" As soon as these words came out, Mo Fengxin's face suddenly turned red. "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. I am a strong Deva in this hall. If you want me to kneel down, it is impossible!" He almost roared out, his body was covered with anger, and his neck was flushed red from being humiliated! However, Ye Qingming smiled: "Then, it's up to you!" After finishing speaking, the Sword Qi around him gathered directly, and the terrifying Sword intent came out wildly, causing countless oppressed people to back up again and again.
Mo Fengxin became more and more vigilant and flustered. In order to hide the fear in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do?" Hearing his words, Ye Qingming ignored them, and slowly let go of his sword. The Spiritual Qi long sword didn't dissipate because of this, instead it couldn't stop condensing. Under his trend, it gradually enlarged. The boundless Sword intent gathers, envelops the sword in the sky, and stands in the sky with the mighty power of the sky, shaking the heavens with thunder. Under the eyes of countless people, the long sword flashed, and the boundless sword condensed. Under everyone's eyes, the long sword came towards Mo Fengxingai with boundless power wrapped in it. Boom~~! The terrifying power of the sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the divine power caused the sky to vibrate like thunder, and the rolling sword moved towards Mo Fengxin and pressed down. .00 Almost instantly, Mo Fengxin felt an unrivaled force descending from him. He didn't want to think about it, the Spiritual Qi around him was mobilized instantly, the sword might flickered, and he went towards the sky. Boom~! He wanted to soar into the air, and with a mighty sword force, he would directly press him down. At this moment, he felt a tingling pain in Own's legs, prompting him to bend over and kneel down. His eyes were red, and the hatred and panic in his eyes could no longer be concealed. It was hard for him to accept that he would be forced to this point by a Deva body. At this moment, huge pressure fell, making him feel that his life was dying. The avatar of Ye Qingming's primordial spirit stood alone in the sky, looking down at him indifferently, like a struggling grasshopper. Before he oppressed Ye Chen, whether to die or kneel, let Ye Chen choose. At this moment, he put the same pressure on Mo Fengxin. Under the might of the mighty sword, Mo Fengxin also had two choices. If you kneel, you will live; if you stand, you will die! Everyone obviously noticed this too, and couldn't help looking at Mo Fengxin. Before Ye Chen chose to bend rather than bend, how will Mo Fengxin choose this time? Mo Fengxin struggled inwardly, more and more blood flowed from his mouth, he felt that he couldn't hold on for much longer. Fortunately, at this moment, two leisurely voices came from the back mountain of Sword Asking Valley.
"My friend, give me a face, this matter, let it go, how?" "You have to forgive others and forgive others, Patriarch Ye, I will be a peacemaker, and the two sides will turn their arms into jade!" As soon as the words were finished, two old men with white hair and childlike faces, slender beards and flowing robes floated up behind them. Everyone immediately understood, sure enough, the two Deva ancestors in Asking Sword Valley couldn't sit still! The two were shocked when they saw Mo Fengxin's state. They didn't expect that the other party would be forced to this point by an incarnation of Deva's primordial spirit. How powerful is an avatar, how powerful is the real body? "Patriarch Ye, stay here!" The two of them moved left and right, seemingly trying to dissuade them, but they were already putting pressure on them. In the Sword Asking Valley, Mo Fengxin can't be free, let alone he is a friend of the two, because of Ji Dao Sword Sect, they both allow Mo Fengxin to be busy! Regarding the pressure from the two, Ye Qingming acted as if he had never heard of it. He glanced at the two of them with indifferent eyes, and smiled contemptuously: "In hindsight, when he bullied the younger generation of my clan, why didn't you stand up and be the peacemaker?" The two of them choked when they heard the words! The other person had a gloomy face: "Patriarch Ye doesn't give me the slightest bit of affection from Jiangu?" The person next to him also followed Shen Sheng, looking at him with warning eyes: "Patriarch Ye, don't forget, this is the Valley of Asking Swords!" Hearing this, Ye Qingming didn't care at all, he smiled brightly, and blurted out bold words directly. "Joke, I, Ye Qingming, have never seen other people's faces. I want to give this seat's Giving face. Do you have the qualifications?" The voice of contempt echoed above the sky, looking back for a long time without end. This voice made the two ancestors of Sword Asking Valley angry. Seeing that Mo Fengxin was about to be unable to hold on anymore, they stopped talking, looked at each other, and shot directly. Boom~~! Two terrifying long swords pierced through the eight wildernesses and attacked Ye Qingming forcefully. One of the swords is even half stronger than Mo Fengxin! In their view, no matter how strong Ye Qingming is, he is just an incarnation, and it is unrealistic and unrealistic to think of one against three!