Chapter 217 Defeat Yuwen Evil Heaven?

The north wind is fevering, and the Emperor's Tower stands under the sky, as if inserting a sharp blade in the sky, standing for thousands of years without falling.

Under the imperial tower, the two figures stood opposite each other, staring at each other, and their eyes were cold and piercing, which made people shudder.

"You are much better than last time!"

Yuwen Xietian glanced at the wound on his shoulder, allowing blood to flow and ignore it. He turned to Ye Qingyan, and his eyes suddenly became cold. He actually hurt under Ye Qingyan's sword again and once again tasted the taste of the sword penetrating flesh and blood, and the murderous intention in his heart became boiling in an instant.

"You are stronger!"

Ye Qingyan looked solemn. Compared with the last time, Yuwen was not a little stronger. The crazy and evil power made him shudder.

What has he experienced and gained in the evil cave? Why did he appear that terrible power out of thin air?

Ye Qingyan's eyes were heavy, his brain was running crazily, and his heart kept meditating.

"Next, I will let you understand that I, Yuwen Xietian, is far stronger than you think, and much more powerful!"

Yuwen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His voice suddenly bowed his head and shouted, "Evil gun!"

He bloomed with extremely dazzling green light, and even dyed the green void, reflecting the vast sky into green, which was extremely dazzling.

At the same time, a strange green fog overflowed from the spiritual cover above his head, turning into a green lightning, and drilled into the medium-long gun. At that moment, the long gun burst into infinite light, and the thorny crowd couldn't help closing their eyes.

Yuwen Xietian held a long gun and laughed wildly. His majestic body rushed to Ye Qingyan in an instant. The long gun swept through the void and cut Ye Qingyan's waist.

"Qinglian swordsmanship!"

Ye Qingyan shouted violently, his body was like electricity, and the void was horizontal. He picked up the Zixiao sword and blocked the strange long gun of Yuwen's evil sky. Then the long sword was chopped one after another, and the lotus flowers bloomed, floating around Ye Qingyan, in the sky and underground, in all directions, full of cyan lotus flowers. Such a scene was strange and beautiful.

Ye Qingyan scolded gently, holding a sword in his right hand and lightning imprinting in his left hand. The cyan lotus rotated rapidly with Ye Qingyan as the center, and finally condensed into a huge green lotus sword. Ye Qingyan held a purple sword, with an indifferent smile on the corners of his mouth and slowly split it.

"Kka!"

The huge sword of Qinglian is like a bolt from the blue, splitting from the nine heavens to the slightly condensed Yuwen evil sky!

"The evil god's gun against the sky!"

Yuwen Xietian held the evil god gun, his eyes were fierce, and the soles of his feet stamped on the ground fiercely. He rushed up from the sky. The dragon and phoenix branded on the evil god gun in his hand instantly broke away from the gun body, turned into a dragon and phoenix virtual shadow, facing the Qinglian giant sword that was brazenly split.

"Kka!"

The Qinglian giant sword and the evil god gun were connected, causing a huge earthquake. Yuwen Xietian shot back with the evil god gun upside down, and a lot of blood overflowed from his mouth, while the Qinglian giant sword was broken in a glorious moment, turned into a little light rain, and dissipated in the void.

"Cough..."

Yuwen Xietian stationed there with a gun, coughing gently, and the blood from the corners of his mouth could not stop overflowing. He slowly raised his head and stared at Ye Qingyan, who was also bleeding at the corners of his mouth. He sneered and said, "I still underestimated you. If this sword were changed to someone else, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot!"

This sword just now is not a simple Qinglian swordsmanship, which contains the ice and fire sword field, the horrible and sharp sword spirit, mixed with the power of the mysterious field. This time, Yuwen Xietian suffered a dark loss.

"What exactly did you get in the evil cave?"

Ye Qingyan said in a low voice that the power used by Yuwen Xietian now is extremely strange and evil, which is qualitatively different from the power of the past. This power can resist the suppression of the imperial breath, which makes him a little uneasy.

"Do you want to know?"

Yuwen Xietian raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes were extremely strange. Suddenly, he sneered and said, "When you die, I'll tell you and let you understand!"

Ye Qingyan was slightly stunned and said, "Do you think you can kill me?"

Ye Qingyan laughed in his heart. Yuwen Xietian's strength was indeed beyond his expectation, but based on these things, he wanted to kill him and dreamed!

Ye Qingyan has absolute confidence in himself, no matter who his opponent is!

Yuwen Xietian is strong, but it is not beyond Ye Qingyan's control. Therefore, with the strength shown by Yuwen Xietian at this moment, it is not a threat to him!

"Do you think I can't kill you?"

Yuwen Xietian sneered and asked, and then he didn't wait for Ye Qingyan to answer. The evil god gun swept away and attacked Ye Qingyan in an instant.

Ye Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, picked up the purple sword, and lightning greeted him.

The two fought crazily with one shot and one sword.

Yuwen's sharpshooting method is strange and domineering. Every shot is filled with the extremely evil atmosphere, while Ye Qingyan's swordsmanship is light and elegant, and his swordsmanship is outstanding.

Bo of them are extraordinary and vulgar figures, and the battle is naturally extremely fierce, which makes the surrounding audience excited.

"It has long been rumored that Ye Qingyan's swordsmanship is super vulgar, and he is a rare wizard in ten thousand years. Now at first sight, he is well-known and well-known!"

"The second person of the seven evil sons of Yuwen's evil path is born with evil body and talent. If it can make up for the shortcomings, in the future, this vast sky will be allowed to be vertical and horizontal, and no one can resist!"

It is said that Yuwen Xietian was defeated by Ye Qingyan, and then returned to the evil sect, closed the evil cave, broke through the gate of life and death, and then successfully stepped out of the evil cave through the test that no one could pass for thousands of years. Once he came out of the customs, he threatened to kill Ye Qingyan first, and then kill the king and don't laugh. He is extremely arrogant!"

"This time, Guan Yuwen's evil sky has indeed grown a lot. It seems that the evil cave does have some ways to live up to the name of the legend!"

"Ye Qingyan is also an extraordinary man. He brazenly killed the king of the peak in the Muhuang City, and killed the villain Zhou Chong in Beihai City. On the way to Yangzhou, he killed dozens of the peak kings. Everyone knows that even if his cultivation is slightly inferior, his combat power is also at the peak of the king, and even invincible in the king's realm!"

......

Staring at the two people who fought fiercely, people are talking about who is better and can win in the end.

"Sneer!"

Ye Qingyan chopped off the evil gun of Yuwen's evil sky, and then pointed to the sword. The meteor finger shot out in an instant, and the sharp finger directly penetrated Yuwen's shoulder, and blood shot out.

"You hurt me again!"

Yuwen Xietian felt the severe pain in his left shoulder, and his eyes suddenly became extremely grievous and shouted loudly. He suddenly got up, and the evil spirit around him soared almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. He roared repeatedly, "I swear, you must die, for sure!"

"Come here!"

Ye Qingyan forcibly resisted the blood coming out of his throat, stared at the strange Yuwen evil sky, and guarded against any special changes.

"The evil god's heavenly gun!"

Yuwen shouted violently, supported his painful body, and rushed to Ye Qingyan again with a gun. His posture was brave, as if he was not injured.

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan raised his long sword and stood silently. His silver hair covered his eyebrows and couldn't see his expression clearly. Then, at the moment when Yuwen Xietian held *, the cold light on the tip of the gun reflected into his eyes. He suddenly raised his head, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and the purple sword flashed out.

"Kka!"

This sword is fast, as fast as lightning, beyond imagination!

This sword seemed to have stepped into the field of time and space in a trance, directly broke the void, and suddenly rushed to the throat of cutting Yuwen's evil sky.

Yuwen's evil face changed dramatically. At this moment, the evil gun can't be stopped. It is impossible to resist this sudden sword light by relying on the evil gun. If he blocks it with his left hand, his left arm will be broken and pay an arm. The price is too high that he can't afford it.

"Fight!"

At the critical moment, Yuwen Xietian gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed fiercely, his body suddenly lifted, staggered the sword light cut to his throat, and resisted it with his chest!

"Puff!"

The sword light was like lightning, crossing Yuwen Xietian's chest. His clothes broke instantly, blood shot, and the wound was deeply visible.

Yuwen shouted in pain. His forehead was sweating coldly and his face was pale. If this sword went down a little further, it would cut his heart, and he would definitely die.

Ye Qingyan held Zixiao in his hand, his eyes were cold, his silver hair fluttering, his blue shirt was stained with blood, and some blood spots were all over it, and the cyan long shirt was dyed dark red.

"You lost!" Staring at Yuwen Xietian, who still wanted to stand up even if he fell to the ground, and could only kneel on one knee because of his lack of successor, Ye Qingyan looked cold and his tone was extremely indifferent.