Chapter 1243: High Mountains and Flowing Water as a Joke [Three More Chapters]

Bing Xinyue screamed, and her whole body fell out like a kite with a broken string, with a miserable look on her face.

The remaining four saw the opportunity, roared together, and pounced on her like ferocious monsters, gathering all their strength and killing Bing Xinyue who was in danger.

However, at this moment, a long whistle suddenly came from the sky. This sudden whistle made the whole world tremble, showing its supreme power.

"Who dares to do it!"

It was like the king's reign, and all things in the world dared not disobey.

Even Tan Qingfeng, who had reached the ninth level of the Daoyuan Realm, felt his mind shaken after hearing this long whistle, and an unprecedented sense of fear rose up.

This feeling of fear was not felt when Bing Xinyue suddenly showed her powerful power and was blessed by the strange fire just now!

Who is coming, and how can he be so powerful! ?

Before the long howl in the sky had completely subsided, a figure suddenly appeared in the scene like a ghost.

As soon as this figure appeared on the scene, he saw the dying Bing Xinyue at a glance, his pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of anger instantly filled the sky, and he shouted angrily: "Asshole!"

With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Bing Xinyue, facing the four bright swords that were chopped down on him.

The man supported Bing Xinyue's body that was about to fall to the dust with one hand, and with the other hand, he slashed out with all his might! A magnificent sword light that was unstoppable appeared in his hand out of thin air, and it slashed fiercely in the air!

With a bang!

The long swords that the four people attacked together were shaken out of their hands at the same time, and were shattered and fragmented in mid-air because they could not bear the residual power of the sword energy.

The four people's bodies were also like being electrocuted, and they trembled all over. They raised their heads, and with a "wow" sound, they spurted out a colorful blood mist at the same time, and then fell down softly like noodles.

At this moment, Ye Xiao's angry attack was powerful enough to flatten a small mountain, how could these people resist it!

In the distance, Tan Qingfeng was shocked to see this scene and his heart and soul were broken.

This person... is really terrible!

Tan Qingfeng is a ninth-grade intermediate master of the Daoyuan Realm. His knowledge is naturally extraordinary, especially since he was outside the game just now, but he clearly saw that the young man who came here, when he first arrived, was facing away from himself and others, with one hand supporting the woman, and his eyes were also watching the woman's situation. It can be said that all his attention was focused on the woman, and he didn't even look at himself and others.

But the other hand just stretched out and waved behind him, and then a sword light like a silk thread suddenly appeared; defeating and annihilating the enemy in one fell swoop, the whole process was really like flowing clouds and water, indescribably free and easy.

And a ball of sword light, in Tan Qingfeng's eyes, was a torrent rushing down from the top of the mountain, and it was foreseeable that everyone on his side would be knocked off their feet...

Thinking of this, Tan Qingfeng's calves trembled directly.

The reason was simple, he had seen this move before.

The signboard of the laughing monarch.

"Mountains and rivers are a joke!"

Tan Qingfeng exclaimed, his face turned pale, and he quickly retreated, but he no longer had the demeanor of a ninth-grade Dao Yuan Realm expert. He rolled and crawled, using almost all his hands and feet, and looked at Ye Xiao as if he had seen a ghost: "You, you, you... Where did you get this famous trick of the Laughing Lord..."

Tan Qingfeng's own strength is even higher than Zhan Yunfei and Zhu Jiutian. He also participated in the campaign to encircle and suppress the Laughing Lord. Although his real strength is still quite different from that of the previous Laughing Lord, it can be regarded as the same level. However, the nightmare effect caused by the Laughing Lord to the three major sects is too amazing. Even today, no matter who is in the three major sects, they are still reluctant to mention this person!

Ye Xiao snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "It's hard for you to still remember the Laughing Lord."

Still not even looking at the other party, the long sword flew out of his hand, and turned into a ferocious silver dragon in the air, shaking its head and tail, and rushed towards Tan Qingfeng.

As for Ye Xiao, after throwing the sword, he no longer cared about the subsequent development. He just poured his own vast spiritual power into Bing Xinyue's body with an endless momentum, and asked softly: "How are you?"

Bing Xinyue's pupils had begun to slacken at this time, and she did not respond a word...

At this moment, Bing Xinyue's condition was extremely critical. Whether it was the unknown source of the strange fire in her body that had gradually disappeared, the disadvantages of overdrawing her life many times before were exposed, and the multiple injuries she suffered in succession also broke out. The most critical and fatal thing was that she had no will to survive. If it weren't for the last bit of obsession that had not dissipated, Bing Xinyue would have died at this moment!

...

Over there, the long sword transformed into a silver dragon, chasing Tan Qingfeng with death, and in a moment, it was behind him. Tan Qingfeng was so frightened that his soul flew away. He instinctively flew to the left, but the sword light seemed to have a spirit and cut off the left space first. Tan Qingfeng tried to turn around and dodge to the right, but the sword light came first and cut off the right side. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he had no choice but to swing his sword to block it. With a crisp sound of "dang", only half of the short sword was left in his hand, which instantly turned into shattered silver iron filings.

Even though Tan Qingfeng was prepared, he was still shocked to the point that his eyes almost popped out when he saw his long sword shattered into pieces. He gasped, but he summoned up his lifelong cultivation with both hands and fiercely grabbed the sword, intending to make a last-ditch effort.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, all attempts are futile and will only end up killing himself!

When the sword flashed, he actually dodged Tan Qingfeng's two-handed grab on his own, and even took advantage of the opportunity to slash it at the last moment.

"Ah!"

Tan Qingfeng let out a shrill scream, and his two hands were broken at the wrist. The so-called lifelong cultivation was completely useless at this moment!

With his hands gone, Tan Qingfeng's whole body was spasming with pain, and he raised his head and screamed; then he felt his legs getting cold, and when he looked down, he saw that his legs had flown out, and blood was spurting out.

What a fast sword!

The next moment, half of Tan Qingfeng's body, which was completely disabled, fell to the ground by inertia. The sword's movement had not yet ended, as if it had fallen from the air, and it pierced through his left shoulder.

It entered a tree stump under him.

It was like the sharpest nail, wedging Tan Qingfeng's body, which was completely disabled, on the tree stump.

But Tan Qingfeng could not die for a while, and only had convulsions and screams, and was in excruciating pain, miserable.

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[Sweating, the last chapter was uploaded a long time ago, but I forgot to click publish…]