Qingyan fell silent.

Looking at Ye Qingyu again, he is no longer the Ye Qingyu he used to be.

The same person gives him a completely change his positioning in his heart.

The figure in white clothes, sitting behind the table, calm and calm, gave Qingyan the feeling of being a master who was high above and unable to look up to him. He was no longer the junior of the human race who could be kneaded in his heart before. If he hadn't known exactly the path and origin of the young man's rise, Qingyan would have thought that the person sitting there was an old human race monster wearing a young skin.

"There are talents in the country and generation... Qingyan has many disturbances."

He sighed silently, bowed, and turned around and left.

This scene almost made the words "Purple Night Demon Saint" fall out.

This... Lord Qingyan meant... he actually gave up?

He felt that his worldview had been subverted.

The dragon turtle and the monster almost cheered excitedly.

Win?

The adults actually won.

Once again... becomes impossible to possible?

Although I couldn't understand what was going on just now, there was no doubt that the fifth deputy envoy of the headquarters of the demon clan was injured. This was a real picture. The dragon turtle demon and the imperial officials in the Tianhuang Tower seemed to have moved away the huge rocks pressing on their hearts, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only Lu Wei, with sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

The wind is setting fire in the sky, the moon is dark and the murderous night. When Qingyan comes, he is already talking too much. He has been pretending to be so pretentious. He can't pretend anymore. Now he wants to leave with a soft word. How can such an easy thing be? Ye Qingyu is now one of the existences standing at the peak of this world. How can the majesty of the strongest person be so casually provoked?

Qingyan thought about things too easily.

He waited for the following.

Sure enough, Ye Qingyu spoke again: "Mr. Qingyan, although my Tianhuang Tower is shabby and simple, it is not as majestic as the great master of the high sects of the Great Sect of the Realm Alliance Temple, it is not a place for people to trample on it. It would be a bit too naive to leave like this, right?"

Qingyan's body stagnated.

He turned around and looked at Ye Qingyu, his sword eyebrows seemed to be about to shoot out, and said in a deep voice: "How are you going?"

"Today, I won't kill you, leave something before leaving." Ye Qingyu looked at Qingyan with a smile.

"Secretary Ye, don't bully people too much." Qingyan took a deep breath and said, "I gave in. I just admit that I underestimated you. My skills are not as good as others, but I am just a little bit worse. I left because I can't complete this task. It's useless to stay. It's not that I'm really afraid of you. If you want to kill me, it's not that easy. Young people have some strength and are arrogant. But if they are too arrogant, they will inevitably lead to death."

Ye Qingyu laughed loudly when he heard this.

"It seems that you still haven't figured out the situation."

The speaker, he grew up and an invisible aura lingered around his body.

Just a little bit of snowflakes formed in an instant, and the stars were like flickering candles, floating out of his body, flying out of Tianhuang Tower, and flew into the surrounding darkness. Within a radius of thousands of meters, Tianhuang Tower was covered with this snowflake.

Then, bursts of exclamations and muffled groans came in the darkness.

An extremely terrifying atmosphere spreads.

The Zi Ye Demon Saint was surprised and looked outside in a daze.

In the darkness, there were constant exclamations and muffled groans, as if something extremely terrible happened.

"How is it possible for you?"

Qingyan's face changed drastically.

Only he could see that the snowflakes were terrifying.

In fact, it was not snowflakes at all, but the light condensed by sword intent.

With his martial arts cultivation and experience, he has seen countless terrifying sword techniques and countless mysterious and bizarre sword intents, but he has never seen them before. Someone can condense the sword intent to such a level and transform into snowflakes, which is natural, like the natural creation of heaven and earth, without any breath of fireworks. Moreover, the trajectory of this sword intent is like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found. When the sword is drawn, there is no murderous aura, but when the snowflakes approach, death is already coming.

At this moment, he immediately realized that he was wrong.

And it's outrageously wrong.

Even without looking out, he could imagine that what happened in the darkness around Tianhuang Tower was the closest alien powerhouse. He was originally planning to wait until Qingyan killed Ye Qingyu and sneak into Tianhuang Tower to rob. Who knew that such a change would happen. Before he could react, he was pressed on his face by a sudden snowflake. He suddenly felt a chill coming, and then he lost all his consciousness.

In a moment, the sword is born from the heart, turns the sword into snow, and kills creatures in a silent place.

Such methods are like immortals.

Ye Qingyu's strength is far beyond the calculations of the headquarters.

He could clearly sense that in less than three breaths, there was no breath of living within a thousand meters of Tianhuanglou. No matter how terrible the strong men lurking in the secret were, there was no room for resistance. Some were killed and some were seriously injured. Anyone who survived was because Ye Qingyu showed mercy, but they were already scared and fled desperately and escaped from this range at the first time.

This area is like the forbidden land of death.

At this time, around Qingyan's body, snowflakes were flying.

These snowflakes are crystal clear and dazzling, like white elf in the dark night, flying gently, and the beautiful pictures are as intoxicating as fairies wearing white gauze skirts, making people unable to help but want to get close to them.

But Qingyan had no doubt that if he resisted a little, these beautiful and devastated crystal snowflakes would instantly turn into the most terrifying sword light in the world, allowing him to completely disappear into this world like the strong men in the dark outside. Although he was very confident in himself, he was completely unsure of being able to escape under these snowflakes.

"There is nothing impossible, it's just that you have been watching the sky for too long."

Ye Qingyu said lightly.

Qingyan could not refute.

His fingers were like swords, and with a light stroke, the light flashed, cutting off one of his arms.

"I wonder if Deputy Envoy Ye is satisfied?" He placed his broken arm on the desk in front of Ye Qingyu and asked faintly.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

"It's OK."

When Qingyan heard this, he immediately turned around and left.

He didn't want to stay here for a second.

At this time, Ye Qingyu's voice suddenly rang behind him.

"Mr. Qingyan, this matter will not end easily like this - of course, I believe that it is not just me who thinks so, but the big men who are in the headquarters also think so. However, my patience is limited to this tonight. If there are still things that don't know how to harass me, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you don't accept it, I will personally ask the demon clan's envoy to ask me for advice from you, and ask my elders to bring me a message."

Qingyan nodded without stopping.

His figure disappeared into the darkness outside.

The Zi Ye Demon Saint stood blankly in the main hall, his mind was blank.

The Dragon Turtle and the Big Demon also had a blank mind, but it was because of joy.

Although they believed in Ye Qingyu's strength and vaguely felt that after returning this time, Ye Qingyu's strength had increased, they did not expect that they would be so strong. Qingyan is an elder in the headquarters of the demon clan. In the past three hundred years, they have been powerful and have not been defeated. However, in front of Ye Qingyu today, they have no qualifications to take action. They have directly lost the courage to fight, cut off their arm and left in desolation.

Compared with the style of being like an immortal when he appeared, Qingyan when he left was like an orphan abandoned by the whole world.

The dragon turtle demon and others saw Qingyan's broken arm leaving. What they didn't know was outside the Tianhuang Tower, those alien strongmen who were hiding in the dark like jackals had been swept away by Ye Qingyu silently. The white snowflakes that were only dancing in the sky had already made countless alien strongmen frightened. At this time, Tianhuang Tower was as terrifying as the forbidden area of ​​life for those alien strongmen surrounding them.

Lu Wei sat on the stairs, his expression in his eyes no longer had the contempt he had before.

"His strength has increased again..."

Lu Wei said in surprise in his heart.

He had seen Ye Qingyu's sword technique. When he was on Dutian Peak, Ye Qingyu had not yet merged the sword intent to such a natural level. At that time, the sword was a sword. Even if it turned into snow, it still had the aura of fireworks. He could feel the existence of the sword in the snow. However, the sword intent that Ye Qingyu had just used had reached the realm of moistening things silently, and it was many times more brilliant than when he was at Dutian Peak.

It's only a few months.

The growth rate of Ye Qingyu's cultivation level shocked the pretentious Lu Wei.

...

...

"What?"

Ou Wuji stood up with a shocked look on his face.

He was a little afraid to confirm that he heard it.

"You say it again." Ou Wuji asked subconsciously.

The white-robed divine guard standing in front of him had just returned from the periphery of Tianhuang Tower. At this time, the shock in his heart had not yet dissipated, so he had to answer again: "Sir Qi Bing, my subordinates saw it very clearly. Qingyan seemed to have failed. When he left Tianhuang Tower, he had a lack of arm and looked depressed. Now the powerful aliens lurking around Tianhuang Tower were killed and injured in the moment when the snowflakes flew. No one dared to approach Tianhuang Tower anymore."

how so?

Ou Wuji felt a little chilled.

Ye Qingyu actually defeated Qingyan?

What's going on?

Could it be that there is some master standing behind Ye Qingyu?

Or is there any secret weapon in his hand that is enough to defeat the peak saint?

Thinking of this, Ou Wuji became a little restless.

He himself is also the cultivation level of a peak saint. Ye Qingyu can defeat Qingyan, which means that Ye Qingyu can defeat him, so that his greatest pride and reliance in his heart disappears. Moreover, as Ye Qingyu defeats Qingyan, things seem to gradually develop towards out of control.

"Sir, this is a good thing for us."

On the one hand, Wei Wubing suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!