I'm already invincible

Seeing Song Xianfeng express his opinion like this.

For those old immortals who have lived for an unknown number of years, they naturally quickly realized that the matter itself was not as simple as imagined.

More likely, it was a conspiracy from the start.

Since Song Xianfeng disappeared all these years, it was related to this monster-like guy.

In addition, the two people's previous negotiations.

In this way, it is very likely that it was Song Xianfeng's plan to use others' hands to destroy their strongest treasure first, and then suppress and kill them all here.

"Song Xianfeng, you'd better give me an explanation, otherwise, even if I die today, I will hold you back."

The golden flower old woman's long gray hair was loose, and her bloodshot pupils stared coldly at Song Xianfeng with an air of hatred.

Minggu's entire body was permeated with murderous intent, and the cold murderous intent flowed from the eyes of those copper bells, and he said murderously, "Jinhua, this is the end of the matter, let's work together to suppress the bastard Song Xianfeng first, and then we can make a long-term plan."

Li Changling's face was also gloomy, looking at Song Xianfeng with cold eyes, and asked, "Song Xianfeng, since you have known this person for a long time, and you have an irreversible relationship, did you set up a trap for us from the beginning?"

Yuji wanted to speak but stopped: "Xianfeng, you"

The corner of Song Xianfeng's mouth curled up, and he glanced lightly at the murderous people.

"If it's really the old man who is playing against Mr. Ye, do you think the old man will stay here with everyone at this time?"

Song Xianfeng smiled instead of anger, and said in an indifferent voice: "Besides, everyone must have deeply felt the horror of Mr. Ye at this moment, right?"

"Based on Mr. Ye's attainments in kendo, not to mention the fact that this old man joins forces with everyone present, even if the domain master comes, it may not be possible to suppress him with the power of the rules of Ziqiong Immortal Domain."

"On the other hand, with Mr. Ye's accomplishments in swordsmanship, if he wants to kill us, why is there such a plan?"

The voice fell.

The murderous aura and killing intent on the Jinhua old woman and the others dissipated suddenly, and complex expressions filled their faces.

Yes!

This senior hadn't drawn his sword yet, but their strongest treasure was destroyed by virtue of his incomparable kendo domain.

If this senior made a real move, they would just sit and wait for death.

As for the terrifying existences at this level, if they really wanted to kill them, even the so-called immortality would be like slaughtering chickens and dogs, so why plan like this?

But this doesn't seem right!

Correct!

It's just not right!

Since this senior knows that even if we join forces, he may not be his opponent, so why does he want to use the sword?

After some hard thinking.

The golden flower old woman frowned, and said to Song Xianfeng again: "Brother Song Dao, since all this was not planned by this senior, that is to say, this senior did not intend to drive us all to death."

"Since this is the case, why does this senior want to use the sword when he knows that we are no match for him?"

As soon as the golden flower old woman said this, she also expressed the confusion of the others, and immediately looked at Song Xianfeng again with dry eyes.

Song Xianfeng pondered for a while, shook his head slightly and said, "There are some things that cannot be explained clearly. As for Mr. Ye's intentions, this old man is also beyond my comprehension."

People: ""

It seems to be feeling.

Li Changling turned his head imitatively and looked into the distance, and immediately said with horror on his face: "The sword is about to be drawn!"

The voice did not fall.

Mr. Ye, who was hundreds of miles away, slowly opened his long and narrow eyes, and pointed like a sword. With a wave of his arm, a dim sword light instantly traversed hundreds of miles.

And in this moment.

A radius of a hundred miles.

time, space, gravel, vegetation

Everything in this space was imprisoned and suppressed almost instantly.

Faced with this sudden change, Song Xianfeng and the other seven Immortals, and hundreds of Immortal King Realm powerhouses behind them.

Not only the primordial spirit and the physical king were completely suppressed, they couldn't move at all, even their spiritual and mana powers were completely unable to function.

This? ? ?

This! ! !

What kind of sword is this that is so weird?

It's completely beyond the scope of their cognition!

And what kind of existence is this person?

can not imagine!

Simply incredible!

Also, is this person the target of their visit this time?

This is simply asking for death!

Unexpectedly, such an old and immortal guy is so confused!

at the same time.

When Ye Changqing saw the embarrassing scene hundreds of miles away, his face froze slightly, and instead showed a hint of disappointment.

Seven immortal powerhouses!

Hundreds of monks from Immortal King Realm!

In the end, he couldn't stop Ye's sword?

Is Mr. Ye too strong, or are you too weak?

What's even more exaggerated is that you somehow expressed a little bit of whether you can do it, and just put on a posture of waiting to die?

Ugh!

Ye Mou is really too difficult!

Between lightning and flint.

Just when the dark sword light that traversed the sky was only a hundred feet away from Song Xianfeng and the others.

Ye Changqing shook his head lightly, but resentfully withdrew his hand.

He, Ye Changqing, is not a murderous monster.

What's more, so many so-called celestial powerhouses have a demeanor that they will not fight back when they are beaten to death.

How could he have the heart to kill innocent people indiscriminately?

After two breaths.

Just as Ye Changqing dissipated the sword light.

The moment when the confinement and suppression on Song Xianfeng and the others dissipated.

In an instant.

Bursts of thunderous sounds suddenly sounded in this piece of heaven and earth.

"I will pay homage to senior, thank you for your grace of not killing!"

"I will pay homage to the seniors, and thank the seniors for their grace of not killing"

Look around.

Within sight.

Headed by the seven Immortals of Song Xianfeng, there are hundreds of Immortal King Realm powerhouses behind them, and there are countless immortal monks from Xuanyu Holy Land.

this moment.

He actually kowtowed devoutly to Ye Changqing in front of everyone in Hexi City.

Can be imagined.

How shocking is such a picture!

In this regard.

Ye Changqing, who was a little lost in his heart, was like a sunny day after the rain, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he failed to successfully try the sword as he wished, but with so many immortal powerhouses against him, it can be regarded as a successful pretense.

After today, Ye Changqing's name will be like thunder in the entire Ziqiong Immortal Territory, and it will definitely be left in the history of the Ziqiong Immortal Territory.

And his disciples will definitely become the existence of the stars.

By the way, if he could take in a few more disciples, wouldn't he be able to form his own immortal orthodoxy?

Ah!

Great idea!

Think for a moment.

In order to reflect himself more majestic and sacred.

With Ye Changqing's thought, six divine treasures like caves manifested behind him at the same time.

not only that.

With the manifestation of the six divine treasures, all kinds of incomparably gorgeous rays of light, light and mist, and vast chaotic energy spewed out immediately.

In the blink of an eye, another miraculous green lotus also manifested.

It makes Ye Changqing even more mysterious and detached, which makes people feel devout.

Ye Changqing glanced at the terrifying vision covering his body without leaving a trace, and then there was a spring-like smile on his fair and flawless face.

"You can leave now."

Ye Changqing spoke slowly, his voice was quiet, almost like a divine voice, quietly resounding in everyone's minds.

And it made everyone's primordial spirits suffer from some kind of baptism, becoming transparent and peaceful.