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It was a middle-aged man dressed in snow. His clothes were as white as snow.
He has a handsome face and clear features, and there is a trace of melancholy between his brows that cannot be eliminated.
He is holding a jade flute, like a melancholy scholar who is sad about spring and autumn.
But at this moment, no one would think that he was just a helpless scholar.
A wisp of flute sound shattered Elder Xinggu¡¯s attack and killing methods.
The man who appeared was clearly the owner of Tingxue Lou, Xue Yiqing.
He is also a strong false saint!
"Another false saint!"
Everyone in the distance took a deep breath.
They have seen more false saints today than they have seen in their entire lives.
¡°And this pseudo-sage who suddenly appeared seems to be on Ye Guchen¡¯s side.
Many people looked at Ye Guchen with deep shock in their pupils.
It¡¯s shocking that this little martial artist at the Mysterious Gate of Life and Death can actually influence the appearance of so many strong men.
"You are" Elder Xing Gu frowned and looked at Xue Yiqing, his expression solemn as never before.
Although they were both in the realm of false saints, the man in snow clothes in front of him gave him a sense of danger.
This person can threaten his safety.
The two false saints, Xing Mo and Dongfang Aoyang, also stood with Elder Xing Gu.
As for the Demonic Ape, it has completely consumed its energy, shrunk in size, turned back into Xiao Hei, fainted directly, and was caught in the claws of the divine eagle.
"A very strong sword cultivator" On the other side, Leng Qianhen held his sword and looked at Xue Yiqing with a slightly solemn look.
Although Xue Yiqing is playing the flute, the sound of the flute contains the art of swordsmanship.
So Xue Yiqing is a sword cultivator with extraordinary strength.
"This person¡¡"
When Xue Yiqing's flute sound appeared, Ye Guchen immediately reacted and knew Xue Yiqing's identity, the owner of Tingxue.
Because when he joined Tingxue Tower, he was almost killed by the old man Can Jian. As a result, a wisp of flute sound came, which immediately made the old man Can Jian panic.
And the flute sound is the same as the flute played by the man in front of me, both contain the meaning of the sword.
"Who are you Do you know that the Heavenly Crying Witch is a very unlucky and sinful person who has caused countless murders? Do you want the tragedy to happen again?" Xing Mo snorted and scolded angrily.
The crying witch that day was obviously protecting Ye Guchen.
" And Xue Yiqing protects the crying witch.
"This means that another false saint has come forward to protect Ye Guchen.
" Then it will undoubtedly be more difficult for him to kill Ye Guchen.
"What does it have to do with me that all living beings are bleeding?" Xue Yiqing didn't care at all and said with a smile.
"What is the relationship between Tingxue Louzhu and Xue'er? Is Xueer's real name Ji Ruqianxue? What is the purpose of Tingxue Louzhu training Xueer to cry when she wakes up?" Ye Guchen's mind was full of doubts.
Xue Yiqing established the Tingxue Pavilion and asked her killers to collect blood essence from their hearts to form a blood pool to nourish Xueer.
And now, the demonic fetus of flesh and blood appears in the world, allowing Xueer to absorb the essence of flesh and blood, completely awakening.
What is the meaning behind this, and what is Xueer¡¯s identity?
"Humph, if that's the case, then I'll kill you too!"
Elder Xing Gu, Xing Mo, and Dongfang Aoyang were three strong men who attacked Xue Yiqing at the same time.
Leng Qianhen paused slightly and stood still.
He just promised Tuitianfeng to help save Ye Guchen, but that didn¡¯t mean he wanted to help Xue Yiqing.
"Haha You overlord-level forces are still so domineering."
Seeing this, Xue Yiqing smiled.
There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.
He put the jade flute on his waist, raised his left hand, and a faint swordsmanship spread, with a deep emotion inside.
Raising his right hand, a dark and deadly sword energy spread out, exuding boundless killing intent wherever it passed.
"The palm of your left hand has feelings, and your right hand has no life!"
Xue Yiqing's words fell, and the two fields of swordsmanship spread out at the same time.
"This is the swordsmanship of sentient beings and the swordsmanship of inanimate beings!" Leng Qianhen's pupils sparkled.
"Sentient swordsmanship and inanimate swordsmanship are both peerless swordsmanship.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The two swordsmanships have a feeling of great strength.
Generally speaking, this cutoff??It is impossible for opposite swordsmanship to appear in a swordsman at the same time, because it would be too contradictory.
"But in Xue Yiqing's body, the sentient swordsmanship and the inanimate swordsmanship are well integrated, just like the yin and yang in Tai Chi.
"These two kinds of swordsmanship are you the Xue Ye Sword Master of the dark world, Xue Yiqing!"
When Xue Yiqing displayed two sword techniques, Elder Xing Gu stared and spoke suddenly.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of some people in the audience immediately became dull, and then there was a look of horror.
"Blackthe dark worldhe is actually the false saint of the dark world!"
"The dark world, what is the dark world?"
Although some people had panic on their faces after hearing about the dark world, most of the warriors had a blank look on their faces, obviously they had never heard of this word.
"Ha As expected of the elder of Xingyu Jiange, he is well-informed." Xue Yiqing smiled slightly.
But his moves did not stop.
The two kendos in his hands, like the reincarnation of yin and yang, collided with Elder Xinggu and others.
Violent collision waves swept across the sky, and Xue Yiqing was pushed back.
But Elder Xinggu and the other three were also knocked back.
Xue Yiqing was actually able to withstand the attacks of three false saints of the same level on her own.
"The swordsmanship of Tingxue Louzhu is really good. These two kinds of swordsmanship, in his hands, can be so perfectly integrated and explode with doubled power." Ye Guchen's eyes were focused and he thought to himself.
As early as when he heard the sound of the flute, Ye Guchen knew that the master of Tingxue Lou must be an absolute swordsman.
Now that I see it, it¡¯s true.
"Hateful" Elder Xinggu and others' expressions darkened.
Xue Yiqing is a well-known figure in the dark world.
Especially these two mutually incompatible swordsmanship, he integrated them into one, making his combat power far superior to that of ordinary false saints.
Xue Yiqing can deal with the three of them alone. Although it is impossible to defeat Elder Xinggu and others, there is still no problem in competing against each other and delaying time.
On the other side, Ji Ruqianxue was constantly absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the flesh and blood demon fetus.
Gradually, a pair of blood-red wings began to spread behind her.
"Damn it!" Elder Xinggu and others twitched when they saw this.
It is said that when a person awakens from the Heavenly Crying Vision, blood-colored wings will grow on his back.
The more levels you awaken, the more wings you will create.
The Heavenly Crying Witch who once caused boundless carnage in the Southern Territory had eight wings behind her.
But it is rumored that the most perfect level for those with the Heavenly Crying Physique is the Twelve Wings.
The birth of Ji Ruqianxue¡¯s wings now represents the beginning of her complete awakening.
Then another pair of wings grew, and Ji Ruqianxue's aura surged again, turning into a four-winged witch.
Just when Elder Xinggu and others looked at it, they were furious.
Xue Yiqing's indifferent expression changed slightly.
He frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.
"When will people from the dark world be able to walk in the Southern Sky with integrity?"
A magnificent, broad and boundless voice, like the voice of the gods, spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places.
The pupils of the millions of warriors present shrank to the size of a pinhole at this moment! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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