Chapter 259 Fall into the abyss!

"There are many people in this world who want to kill me, but I'm still alive!"

Ye Qingyan protected Ziyan behind him. The tip of Zixiao's sword pointed straight to Zhou Chong and said coldly, "As long as you have the ability, you can come and take my life at any time!"

If you lose, your strength is not enough, but in terms of momentum, Ye Qingyan has never been weaker than others. Moreover, the end is not yet known.

"The boy with sharp teeth, oh! No, no, it's a genius, a genius with sharp teeth!" Zhou Chong's eyes were gloomy and bloodthirsty, and he smiled ghargyly and said, "I wonder if I can still be as arrogant as now when I twist your head?"

"Hmm!" Ye Qingyan snorted coldly and ignored the madman. He turned to Ziyan and said, "Sister Ziyan, leave quickly. I can still block him for a moment and buy you enough time to escape!"

Ziyan was stunned, and then her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Qingyan for a long time and shook her head slightly. Although her movements were slight, they were extremely firm.

"If you come to save me, how can I abandon you and let you face this murderer alone!"

Ziyan's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Qingyan, and there was a shallow gentle flow in Qiushui's bright eyes, which made people intoxicated.

"Sister Ziyan, you..." Ye Qingyan was stunned, and then said anxiously, "This week's rush is too strong. I will never beat him. If you don't take the opportunity to escape, I'm afraid we will both die here!"

"No!"

The green silk is like a waterfall, the face is picturesque, the bright eyes are like water, and the slender figure is graceful and exquisite. At this moment, Ziyan stood quietly in front of Ye Qingyan, her red lips opened slightly, and she gently spit out two words. Her voice was not loud, but firm and abnormal.

There is no thrilling vow, only mutual support at the critical moment of life and death. The short word contains unforgettable life and death.

At this moment, Ziyan seems to be extremely dazzling, and her graceful body seems to be shining, bright and eye-catching.

"Sister Ziyan, you..." Ye Qingyan's lips moved. He knew that Ziyan wanted to face a strong enemy with him, but he was not an opponent. Coupled with Ziyan, it was also useless. Even if she stayed, the final result would not change.

"Don't delay, neither of you can escape. Looking at your deep affection, I will fulfill your wishes and let you be a pair of like-life!" Zhou Chong flew in black and sneered repeatedly. In his eyes, both of them were prey, and no one could escape.

"That's not necessarily!"

Ye Qingyan sneered, and then suddenly turned around. Zixiao's sword chopped in the air and cut out dozens of swords like lightning!

He almost used the strong swordsmanship he had learned. Qinglian sword, broken virtual sword, one sword broke nine heavens, human sword formula, imperial sword... All over the sky and earth were full of sword shadows, purple sword spirit, red sword light, blue sword spirit were intertwined, extremely powerful, and even smashed the void.

"Ice Flame Sword Domain!"

Ye Qingyan stood proudly in the void, and his eyes bloomed with a dazzling look. He shouted violently, and a huge purple light ball suddenly flashed, surrounding all the sword spirit and swords. Ye Qingyan's hands slowly moved the void into the shape of Taiji yin and yang, and the light ball slowly rotated slowly and became smaller at the same time.

He exerted his whole body strength and condensed all his spirits. At this moment, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of red, and the bulging momentum even broke through his blue clothes, cracking inch by inch, and countless small cracks appeared, which looked extremely embarrassed.

"Ah~"

Ye Qingyan raised his head and roared, his black hair danced in the air, and his eyes were as cold and electric stars, blooming with a terrible divine light. His hands stroked in the air, the void shook, the space was broken, and even heaven and earth were moving with it.

Unrivaled horror!

At this moment, Ye Qingyan has an extremely noble and arrogant temperament, which makes people feel broken.

"What kind of trick is this boy doing!"

Looking at the slowly shrinking purple photosphere, Zhou Chong's face changed slightly. He could feel that while the purple photosphere was getting smaller, the power contained was slowly increasing. Although the strength of this force was not enough to hurt him, it had made him feel a threat.

"If it hadn't been for the ice flame sword field, it would have been almost impossible to succeed!"

Ye Qingyan looked at the sword shining with a faint purple light in front of him and sighed in his heart. He tried his best and even did not hesitate to damage his body to barely condense several kinds of kendo into one, but he knew that this was just a form of cohesion, and the god was far from fused, so the power of this sword was far from reaching its peak.

Ye Qingyan is a little sorry for this, but this sword has done its best for Ye Qingyan.

Success or failure, life and death in one move!

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan stood proudly in the void, and the purple sword was chopped down in the air.

The purple sword turned into a purple lightning and shot away. The purple sword was panicked. Where it passed, the void was shattered. This sword completely cut the space!

"Evil spirit knife method!"

Seeing the vast power of this sword, Zhou Chong's face changed slightly, his right hand shook in the void, and a long knife suddenly flashed. The knife flashed with a faint green light, which was very evil.

He held a knife in one hand and split a knife like lightning. The faint green light turned into a knife spirit and rushed up to the flame of the sword.

"Sister Ziyan, let's go!"

With a sword cut out, Ye Qingyan did not hesitate. He stepped on the ice and fire wheel, picked up Ziyan's waist, and shot out with a bang.

The speed of the ice and fire wheel was super fast, and Ye Qingyan shot nearly a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, but at this moment, Zhou Chong's face sneered, "A sword wants to block me, which is too underestimates me!"

"Evil spirits shake the sky!"

In the face of Ye Qingyan who fled quickly, Zhou Chong, who waved a knife to solve the purple sword, did not chase him, but stood in the void, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and punched Ye Qingyan through the vast space.

With one punch, the void was smashed, and the strong fist shot into the empty space and disappeared.

"Xiaoyao, can we escape?"

Zi Yan hugged Ye Qingyan's waist tightly, stared at Ye Qingyan, and whispered.

Ye Qingyan's eyes were firm and nodded slightly. He has no energy to open his mouth now. All his strength is used to escape. The speed of the ice and fire wheel, coupled with the constant running freely all the time, Ye Qingyan's speed has climbed to an extremely horrible level.

Ye Qingyan is confident that even if he is a great king, it is unlikely that he wants to surpass himself at this moment in speed.

The ice and fire wheel and free walking have made Ye Qingyan's speed reach the peak of his life!

"It's not good!"

Ye Qingyan was lucky to escape. Suddenly, he felt the void tremerge and his face changed in an instant. He felt a terrible fist suddenly break the void and shoot out and hit him violently at him.

"Puff!"

Before he could react, the horrible and strange fist had hit his back. Ye Qingyan's face turned pale in an instant. He opened his mouth and spit out a large pool of blood. His body was instantly uncontrollable and fell down along the fist strength.

Below is a cliff, bottomless.

When Ye Qingyan reacted and fell off the cliff, he was seriously injured by that palm. Now he can't lift any strength, and can only fall to the bottom of the cliff with the instinct of his body.

"Sister Ziyan, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will die with me this time!"

As his body fell, Ye Qingyan squeezed out a smile that was worse than crying to Ziyan, who was holding him tightly, and said bitterly.

"I do!" Ziyan's bright eyes were like water, staring at Ye Qingyan's pale cheeks, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes, whispering.

The wind blew and her body fell, and her smile remained the same.

Different lives and dies in the same cave!

The masked tulle had long fallen nowhere. At this moment, she stared at Ye Qingyan, and her eyes were as soft as water, mixed with a touch of shallow friendship.

"Ah, this is..."

At this moment, a black and white light flashed, and a huge empty crack flashed out of thin air, swallowing Ye Qingyan in an instant, and then the crack disappeared, and everything became calm again, as if nothing had happened just happened.

"Damn it, it actually fell into the light and dark abyss. I'm afraid that this remnant moon sword will never be able to reproduce in the world!"

On the side of the cliff, Zhou Chong, dressed in black, looked pale and angry. He stared at the bottomless abyss, remembered the legend of the light and dark abyss, and couldn't help shivering in his heart.

"I didn't get the Canyue Sword. This boy is still dead. This time he lost a lot!"

A trace of regret flashed on Zhou Chong's face, and then looked at the abyss in fear and turned away. Only a low voice echoed in the sky, "Light and dark abyss, the fifth great Jedi, bottomless hole..."