Chapter 459

When Ye Qing strikes a sword, ten thousand swords fall, and ten thousand swords subdue him!

On this sword peak, all the flying swords were broken inch by inch, and countless flying swords were instantly reduced to debris.

burst!

Endless Burst!

"No!"

"I have been obsessed with swords all my life, I can't destroy them, I can't!"

"My way of the sword, my way of the sword, is broken!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

In this explosion, the heroic spirits of Qingfangzong's disciples began to appear, roaring unwillingly.

They spend their entire lives on the sword.

The way of the sword infused with love.

A lifetime of obsession.

accumulate.

Sword Qi formed over tens of billions of years.

Unexpectedly lost to Ye Qing with a sword!

They are not reconciled, they roar.

Countless heroic spirits, this is the foundation of the Qingfang Sect for tens of billions of years, and turned into a sword energy, flying towards Ye Qing.

This sword is like a star in the sky.

The sword energy emits green light.

This green glow is indestructible, and everything is invincible!

One piece flew over like a fairy from heaven.

But Ye Qing remained motionless.

Seeing this, he just sneered.

"It's just mere." Ye Qing said softly, "Behind my sword, there is no sword in the world, and what I do, there is no way in the world! And the universe is vast, and there is no one to stand by!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qing stabbed lightly with his sword.

This sword is extraordinarily gentle.

Like Under the Galaxy, a dreamy lullaby.

Make people mesmerized.

There is no sword light and no sword energy.

There is only a trace of condensedness.

Condensation of the years.

Condensation of life.

Condensation of the world.

Turned into a merciless baptism.

Qingfang sect has "Wanqing Sword Formation", which is full of various styles and poses.

And Ye Qing only has one sword, which is for "Forget Yourself".

First forget love in heaven and earth, and then forget love in all saints.

No law, no thought, no love, no evil.

Pure as dew.

Ice is better than frost.

The Buddha said that there are sixty moments in a flick of a finger.

And in an instant, there are nine hundred births and extinctions.

A room between birth and death.

The sword energy came across.

The sword glow formed by countless obsessions has already galloped in front of Ye Qing, only a slight distance away.

As for Ye Qing, his eyes are like stars.

He only stared at the sword glow.

The sword light was then extinguished.

The sword energy dissipated.

And Ye Qing's sword has been released.

Another birth and death.

The moon shines on the white snow.

Everything was silent.

The sky is boundless.

All heroic spirits are destroyed, a total of 248.96 billion!

The "Wanqing Sword Formation" of Qing Fangzong was completely annihilated by Ye Qing in a single thought.

Several elders of Qing Fang Sect could no longer lift their swords.

Not because they don't have the strength to raise a sword.

But in front of Ye Qing, they are not qualified to raise swords.

Exactly: once a sword is released, ten thousand swords will be destroyed!

The elders were trembling all over, their eyes lost their focus, and their seven orifices were bleeding. They seemed to be in great terror.

"This... what kind of sword is this?" an elder said, "I have never seen such a domineering sword. In front of you, I can't even draw the sword!"

"No need to say more!" Ye Qing said coldly, "The dead don't need to know anything."

Lin Mohong saw sweat on his forehead. He originally thought that Ye Qing was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If he invites him into the trap, he will surely kill him with one blow!

Unexpectedly, he was the one who lured the wolf into the house and let the tiger go back to the mountain!

Ye Qing's cruelty far exceeded the limit of his imagination.

"You, you can't be a half-step creator!" Lin Mohong asked loudly, "With your skill, you must not be an unknown person. Who are you?!"

Ye Qing said: "Remember clearly, my name is Ye Qing."

After all, Ye Qing took a look at the extremely magnificent Qingfang Sect. At this time, the Qingfang Sect was already withered, all trees were withered, everyone was shivering, and demons were trembling. It's all because of Ye Qing's sword, which has already broken Qing Fangzong's sword luck of tens of billions of years!

Wherever Ye Qing looked, even the sun and the moon were dim, and the stars were also dim.

"It's a pity that this huge Qingfang sect is going to be destroyed by me today." Ye Qing said lightly, "Lin Mohong, you are going to hurt others and end up hurting yourself."

Lin Mohong could no longer see Ye Qing's depth.

Ye Qing in his eyes is unfathomable.

Give Lin Mohong a universe, he only needs one breath, and Lin Mohong can measure the size of the universe and the number of stars.

And Lin Mohong couldn't figure out how strong Ye Qing was.

Ye Qing's hair has a kind of infinite Tao.

Like the sands of the Ganges, innumerable.

Lin Mohong became more and more shocked and frightened.

He knew in his heart that Ye Qing was a formidable enemy he had never seen before.

If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that the foundation will be destroyed and life will be lost.

Lin Mohong laughed dryly, and said cheekily: "Brother Ye, this is just a misunderstanding. I just want to try your supernatural powers. Now I already know that Brother Ye has great supernatural powers."

Ye Qing snorted coldly, and said: "Interesting, do you want me to try your supernatural power?"

Lin Mohong held back all his words.

His face flushed.

Suddenly, Lin Mohong became angry from embarrassment, and said sharply: "Ye Qing, don't be ashamed, do you know my aunt? My aunt is a member of the Council of Law Enforcers and a strong person in the Dzogchen realm of the Creator! And she has a very wide network, There are a hundred ways to keep you from getting along here!"

"Really?" Ye Qing began to slowly draw his sword.

This movement is very slow.

But very complete.

There is no flaw.

Impeccable.

"Ye Qing, are you treating our Qingfang Sect as a soft persimmon? We can't use swords in front of you, but we can use supernatural powers and spells!" Lin Mohong said to several elders, "Use great supernatural powers! This person doesn't eat oil, salt, soft and hard, if you don't kill him, there will be endless troubles!"

"That's right! This son's sword is too domineering. Such a domineering sword is not allowed to exist in the world!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The heart is the source of power, and God is the body of the heart.

Heart wisdom is divine.

Divine and understanding.

It has great supernatural power, which is called supernatural powers!

In the beginning, time had five supernatural powers.

Eyesight! Tianertong! He understands! Fate through! wishful pass!

These five supernatural powers are the five supreme supernatural powers of the Qingfang Sect.

There is another kind of magical power called Leu Jin Tong!

But since ancient times, no one has been able to complete all the omissions!

Lin Mohong is good at Ruyitong.

But he saw Lin Mohong's hand forming a magic seal, his aura was like a mountain, and he performed: Wuji Wishful Slash!

Taking time as the blade, emptiness as the sword, and emptiness as the mind, they came towards Ye Qing.

An elder with a goatee cast: Tianmu Punishes the World Thunder!

In the binoculars, infinite chaotic divine thunder bloomed, coming towards Ye Qing.

An elder cast: Nine Yin God Ears!

The ears get bigger and start to absorb all the sounds of Ye Qing!

Then spit out Zaiyin from his mouth, counterattacking Ye Qing.

One of the elders pinched his fingers and displayed: Little Destiny!

To kill Ye Qing with the force of fate.

The last elder cast: Mind-trapping spell.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, wanting to take away Ye Qing's three souls and seven souls.

The five supernatural powers were born!

Attack Ye Qing together!

And Ye Qing has already finished drawing his sword.

Sword out!

Cold light rises, plum blossoms splash.

Ye Qing sent out sword energy for the first time.

The sword is like a rainbow, and the air is like a canopy.

It runs through the sky and the earth, stunning the ancient and the present.

One sword is life and death, three qi return to nature!

die! die! die! die! die!

Destroy! Destroy! Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!

Ye Qing killed immortals with one sword, he has reached the ultimate level of sword.

Around the Qingfang Sect, everything turned into ashes, and all living beings turned into rain of blood.

Broken like dust, red like color.

so far. Ye Qing is alone.

Three Swords.

The Qingfang Sect is destroyed!