Chapter 109 Nine Sky Clouds are invincible

"Come on!" Ye Lishang was no longer obsessed with Ye Qianqiu's martial arts or Taoism. Half of his body was bleeding, but he still started the art of killing Taoism.

A grinding disc was sacrificed by him, which is a human-level peak magic weapon, which can achieve a sacred weapon only one line.

The black Taoist pattern spreads around the grinding disc, looking like a huge black grinding disc, with a small grinding disc emitting divine light in the center, which is very dazzling.

Suddenly, Ye Lishang shouted softly, and the light in the center quickly enlarged, unexpectedly like a flood, and the black Taoist lines boiled, drowning Ye Qianqiu like a galaxy.

The war broke out again in an instant.

"Turn the wheel, grind the time wheel!" The endless murderous words came, Ye Lishang's hair danced wildly, and two black rays shot out of his eyes. His whole body was majestic and tall, standing high in the air.

The sound of rumbling is endless. Ye Qianqiu seems to have been invaded by the power of the years, and a horrible breath permeates him, as if he is going to kill his longevity.

"The power of time, how is this possible?" Ye Qianqiu retreated in horror. Time is a special field. Even if it is confirmed by heaven and earth, he may not be able to reach that field if he achieves the most holy understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

But Ye Lishang actually used this terrible power to make people shocked. Who can resist the time?

Even if you are a supreme immortal, you have to sit in the long river of time in the end.

Ye Qianqiu's heart beat dramatically, and the boiling black Taoist lines were all cut to his body, making him feel as if he had been old for many years.

"Boom"

He held the Qingyang sword and turned into a Taiji circle in the void. He did not use Taoism. It was a pure martial art. Then, he threw out the Qingyang sword and let him draw a circle by himself. He found two points in the circle and punched it with one palm.

Wanhua Shenqi erupted abnormally, and the circle drawn by the Qingyang Sword turned into a curve. Ye Qianqiu's punch and one palm at the same time burst out, blooming with dazzling eyes. At this moment, the circle drawn by Qingyang Sword, the curve transformed by Wanhua Shenqi, and Ye Qianqiu's punch and one palm actually formed a Taiji circle.

It seemed that there was a dragon roar. Ye Qianqiu rushed forward with this self-made Taiji circle, turned into an immortal light, and fiercely hit Ye Lishang.

This immortal light blocked all the black magic lines, and it was difficult for the strange power to erode Ye Qianqiu's body. The two quickly faced each other and took action in an instant, beckoned to the extreme.

After hundreds of attacks, the black Taoist lines were dispersed, and Ye Qianqiu's own Taiji circle also faded. The two retreated quickly after one attack.

Of course, Ye Lishang's body is no match for Ye Qianqiu. After a round of fierce battle, he suffered much more injuries than Ye Qianqiu.

Standing in the void, although Ye Qianqiu had many bleeding, there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

The magic weapon sacrificed by Ye Lishang and the Taoist methods displayed do not have the power of time, but can erode the source of the human body such as life power. It is an extremely strange force that can kill the enemy silently.

If it hadn't been for Ye Qianqiu's amazing consciousness and extraordinary spirituality, he would definitely not have found this.

He had to admit that no one who can enter the Nine Heavenly Holy House is a mediocre person. Everyone has his own uniqueness, and the best people like Ye Lishang are quite rare.

Perhaps, the reason why there are no rules to limit the struggle between disciples in the Nine Heavenly Holy House is that the strongest stand out in the whole Nine Heavenly Holy House. After endless hardships and the baptism of conquest, they can become the strongest of a generation, invincible in heaven and earth.

Ye Lishang made people feel like a mountain, standing in the sky, staring at Ye Qianqiu for a long time before taking a breath, and then launched a more terrible attack.

He flashed into a black crack and hid.

Ye Qianqiu frowned and let go of his consciousness and watched carefully, but did not find his shadow. This is a powerful secret skill, which can not only devour the opponent's attack and make it difficult for him to attack himself, but also hide himself in the void and be ready to sacrifice a must-kill blow at any time.

Such a secret art is indeed a killing magic. If you can't find your opponent, the consequences can be imagined!

A silent blow will come at any time, and you don't know where the blow will appear.

"Wo!"

A black air like a black flying dragon swept over, and the void cut out cracks on the spot, triggering a burst of exclamation.

Ye Qianqiu stepped on the nine steps and dodged at a high speed, but in vain, he was still beheaded.

"Puff"

Blood spewed out of the wound. When he wanted to find Ye Lishang, he had lost his figure again.

Just now, Ye Lishang appeared in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast. In just one breath, he drew this blow, and then disappeared in an instant, making it impossible to find it.

"Boom"

At this time, another terrible fluctuation came, and the black Taoist lines fell from the sky and converged into a huge sword, cutting Ye Qianqiu's head.

Ye Qianqiu roared, and the sword spirit of Qingyang's sword broke out. It was nearly a hundred feet long. One sword was cut out, and the black Taoist lines that fell from the sky disintegrated. Then he looked around and finally performed the secret art of the Buddha's Tianyin and shouted: "Open!"

The void is shaking. This is caused by the sound of Buddhism. Several cracks emerged, and Ye Qianqiu's consciousness instantly invaded. He wanted to find the position of Ye Lishang and could no longer let him take action secretly. Such a secret skill is too terrible. A little carelessness will make people fall.

The sound waves swept through the ten directions and shook the void out of the cracks. Ye Qianqiu expanded the scope of his consciousness to the maximum and carefully stared at the depths of several cracks to guard against the terrible enemies.

"Boom"

At this moment, a black light appeared in the four front and back of his upper and lower directions at the same time, like four swords, which were defenseless and unavoidable!

"Imperial emperor breaks the sky, one finger breaks the sky!" With a roar, Ye Qianqiu hit the broken finger of Emperor Wu of the sub-holy realm. This was no longer a golden giant finger, but a golden divine electric flashed in an instant, drawing a terrible crack in the void, knocking out a black light to ashes, and then rushed into a void crack.

After that, Ye Qianqiu raised his hand and slapped again: "Split the palm of the earth, lift your palm to crack the earth!"

A big palm appeared, covered the earth, smashed a black light, and then hit the depths of a void crack.

Immediately, the eighthuang Tenglong palm was beaten out by Ye Qianqiu, and the eight dragons roared and danced beside him. Two black lights were resolved, but he still spit out two mouthfuls of blood. This was because he had made so many horrible attacks in a row with a seriously injured body, and the internal injury was difficult to support.

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the depths of the void crack, and Ye Lishang's figure flashed by, as if he had been hit by Emperor Wu's finger and his shoulder was pierced.

Ye Qianqiu stared at the empty crack and went up to enter the realm of heaven and man in the high sky!

At this moment, even Mo Tianxing and Yun Suifeng couldn't help but want to take action, because this situation is too dangerous. In such a life-and-death war, Ye Qianqiu actually entered the realm of heaven and man. Isn't this looking for death?

Sure enough, as expected, there was a sneer in the depths of the void. The next moment, countless black Taoist lines appeared, turned into countless horrible killings, and all of them were cut to Ye Qianqiu.

"Boom"

At this moment, thunder clouds surged above the sky, and thunderbolt rolled, like a snake like a dragon, which was horrible and frightening.

Ye Qianqiu's eyes suddenly opened, as if two thunder lights were shooting out of them. He shot the most horrible punch so far at the horrible killing light and the depths of the void coming towards him: "Nine sky falling!"

Nine sky clouds fall, which is another unique holy skill. As soon as these five words came out, the sky suddenly went crazy, and a dragon-like thunder light fell down first.

"Boom"

Thunder is like an angry dragon, shaking the world with one blow!

Ye Qianqiu's boxing completely attracted the endless thunderlight above the sky. With the fall of this dragon-like thunderlight, the thunderlight in the sky became crazy.

Thunder dance all over the sky, no one can stop it! The dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn, and all kinds of mythical beasts are manifested in the thunder. There is thunder between heaven and earth. The people who watch the battle retreated quickly and dare not approach. This move is too horrible. If it is affected, it may only fall.

Countless horrible killings were smashed by lightning, and there were more and more cracks in the void, and lightning rushed in.

"Ah!"

A painful cry suddenly sounded in the depths of the void. Obviously, Ye Lishang was hit by the thunder that rushed in.

"This is the kind of martial art last time!" In a dark cave, an old voice said, "So it's this boy, not bad!"

Huh? It turned out to be him, the disciple who was in urgent need last time!" At the top of a peak, a figure appeared faintly. He looked at the Qingluan Mountains and said this.

"It's such a big movement again, I really want to... Oh? It turned out to be made by an Asian saint boy. Ha, it's good!" In a room, an old man was a little angry and then said with a smile.

"Day! I'm shocked again!" Thousands of miles away from the main area of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, in the deep mountains, a elixir in the hand of a young man fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.

This time, Ye Qianqiu performed nine clouds and fell without the cover of a large array. All those who could do it saw this scene and knew that this was Ye Qianqiu's martial arts skill.

"The future is terrible!" Someone sighed like this, and his tone was slightly surprised.

"It seems that the disciples received by the Holy House this time are really good!" Some people commented in such a gratifying tone.

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Ye Lishang was forced out of the empty crack by endless thunder. For him, this was simply the most terrible attack. He couldn't survive the disaster many times like Ye Qianqiu. The only time, that was forced to cross the disaster with his sword. That time, he almost died!

Now in the face of this kind of thunderstorm-like lightning, a sense of fear rises in his heart. He feels so horrible and invincible!

"How could this happen?" He asked himself in his heart that he didn't know how Ye Qianqiu could use such a horrible move. Although he knew that someone could summon thunder with Taoism, that kind of attack power was definitely not so strong and could be defended by some means.

However, Ye Qianqiu's martial arts skills are too horrible. It's useless for you to defend anything. Thunder tears the void, and his power far exceeds his realm. Ye Lishang feels that this is simply a holy disaster!

The thunder turned again, turned into a sword and halberd, chopped horizontally and vertically, cracked the void, and hit Ye Lishang thousands of feet. In the end, Ye Lishang was hit with blood all over, and several places were pierced.

The thunder slowly dissipated, and Ye Qianqiu stood on the sky, like a god and a demon. He looked down at Ye Lishang and said, "How? Do you still want my head?"

Ye Lishang stared at him, with endless murder in his eyes. Although he can't move any more step and use any horrible killing skills, it is impossible for him to bow his head.

"Then, let me harvest your life!" Ye Qianqiu held the Qingyang sword and stepped forward step by step to kill Ye Lishang.

After counting his breath, he came to Ye Lishang, raised the holy sword in his hand, and wanted to cut it down.

Ye Lishang didn't say a word in the process, his eyes were extremely frightening, and he was not afraid of death!

Just when the Qingyang sword in Ye Qianqiu's hand was cut down, an old voice came from afar, making it difficult for him to cut down again.

"Forget it, you have won. Why not spare him his life?" That's what the old voice said.

Ye Qianqiu frowned, used his hands again, and replied, "I want to kill him, no one can stop him!"

"Little, don't be too crazy!" The owner of the old voice seemed to be a little angry and said so.

"He wants to cut off my head, but now he is defeated by my hand. If I don't kill him, he will definitely kill me again in the future!" Ye Qianqiu answered hard, and his whole body surged, as if he had the power of a flying dragon, and he wanted to break through the power of the old voice.

Qingyang's sword spirit was stirring, breaking through a layer of invisible power and showing a thin blood stain on Ye Lishang's neck. So far, there is still no fear in Ye Lishang's eyes.

Ye Qianqiu was slightly shocked and said, "You are a character. I will keep your whole body!"

After saying that, the Qingyang sword in his hand turned around, and the sword spirit turned back and went towards Ye Lishang's chest.

The sword spirit was unmatched, breaking through the invisible force and stabbed Ye Lishang's chest. Blood slowly flowed out, and the sword spirit was still bursting into it.

"Do the younger dare?" The old voice sounded again, full of anger and a roar, which shocked the Qingluan Mountains to collapse, and countless mountains suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins.

All the people who watched the battle retreated at a high speed and dared not take a step closer. This place is no longer what they can stay. The roar is so powerful that its owner must be the most holy!

Ye Qianqiu was also shocked by the roar and spit out a large mouthful of blood, but the Qingyang sword in his hand was still horizontal.

"Why don't you dare?" Strong words prove his attitude.

"Hmm!" The old voice snorted angrily, and the space around him and Ye Lishang actually changed. In an instant, Ye Lishang was moved thousands of feet by a force, and a wave of pressure was extremely surging, pressing on Ye Qianqiu, who was standing in the void.