Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1387: Sword Qi Shattering Mountains and Rivers, Divine Power, Thousand Changes

Jiang Haobai felt the sword force and said with disdain: "What's the point of using the same old trick again?"

"Even if you have a king-level artifact, you are just a waste of the second floor of the Divine Sea Realm!"

"Kill you, and the king-level artifact will be mine!"

The murderous intent in his eyes surged, and a mighty sword force rose from his body.

The two sword forces collided with each other, and Jiang Haobai was actually in the upper hand.

Ye Xinghe showed no fear, and the divine power in his body was like a mighty river, madly pouring into the Tianguang Chengying Sword.

A sword pierced out, and the mountains and rivers were angry and rolled down! The third style of the Seven Swords of the Sky: Sword Qi Shatters Mountains and Rivers! Jiang Haobai smiled coldly, and the sword force condensed, turning into a ferocious giant python, flying over! The giant python opened its bloody mouth and hit the phantom of the mountains and rivers, exploding with a bang! In an instant, the rocks collapsed and the river water splashed! In the whistling energy, two long swords transformed by sword energy, one white and one purple, collided with a bang! Seeing this, Jiang Haobai exclaimed: "You can actually do this trick of mine?"

"This is impossible!"

Ye Xinghe chuckled: "I can do it, but not only that!"

"Condensate!"

With his loud shout, the gravel and river water merged into the white sword.

It turned into a picture of mountains and rivers, and was condensed on the sword! This is the magical power of sword energy breaking mountains and rivers: a thousand changes! The dagger is revealed when the picture is exhausted, and the sword energy changes thousands of times! Even if the mountains and rivers are broken, its meaning still exists, and it can be immortal! The sword will in the sword suddenly rose, and instantly shattered the purple sword and shot towards Jiang Haobai's head! Jiang Haobai's eyes widened, and he murmured in despair.

"I can't block this sword!"

The white sword instantly pierced Jiang Haobai's chest! Blood splattered, and flesh and blood flew! The body fell into the deep canyon, and Ye Xinghe raised his hand and swung the sword, and a golden light flashed.

The hand of Jiang Haobai wearing the space ring was cut off instantly.

Ye Xinghe activated his divine power and pulled the broken hand back through the air.

He took off the ring on the broken hand and put it in his pocket.

Suddenly, a feeling of fatigue came to his mind.

He frowned slightly and felt that the divine power in his dantian was only half left.

"Although the thousand-change magic power is powerful, it consumes divine power very much."

"With my current realm, I can only use it twice without using the Tianguang Chengying Sword."

"And using the Tianguang Chengying Sword, it can only be used once at most."

Ye Xinghe sighed lightly, thinking that his strength was still insufficient.

Seven days later, it will be a life-and-death battle, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible! As he thought about it, a faint murderous intent flashed quietly.

Ye Xinghe frowned suddenly, and the divine power in his body flowed into his legs, and he performed the Holy Soul Yutian Jue.

He took a step forward, and the void under his feet collapsed, and in an instant he was a thousand meters away! At the place where he stood, a red spear fell from the sky! The spear fell from the air, hit the edge of the cliff, and exploded! The flame turned into a vortex, spinning rapidly.

Whatever it touched was burned to ashes in an instant! "So strong!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and looked forward.

I saw Brother Huo standing in the air, the red light in his palm gradually faded, and he said coldly: "Little bastard, you are lucky."

"Although you can kill the evil sword warrior, in my eyes, you are still an ant."

"You can dodge my first move, can you dodge my second move?"

As he spoke, Brother Huo's palm glowed red.

The red divine power condensed into a long sword, pointing directly at Ye Xinghe's brow! Above the long sword, an amazing momentum spread.

If he was hit by this sword, Ye Xinghe would definitely die! Ye Xinghe frowned even more tightly, thinking in his heart: "Is this, the image of the divine power?"

"I didn't expect that he could do it as if he were at my command!"

"I am far from his opponent now, and I can't get entangled with him!"

Thinking of this, Ye Xinghe urged the divine power and wanted to use the Holy Soul Yutian Jue.

Senior Brother Huo saw through what he was thinking and said coldly: "In front of me, you have no chance to escape."

"Give me the space ring of the sword cultivator, and I will spare your life."

Ye Xinghe sneered: "So you came here for the Seven Stars mission."

"It's a pity that if I want to leave, none of you can stop me!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around suddenly, urged the Holy Soul Yutian Jue, and crushed the void under his feet! "Looking for death!"

Senior Brother Huo's eyes were cold.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword flew out, like a red meteor, breaking through the air! Ye Xinghe's body shook and suddenly exerted force! Shrinking the ground into an inch, a thousand meters in an instant! Although the speed of the long sword was fast, it was far less powerful than the power of the Holy Soul Yutian Jue! With a bang, the long sword fell to the ground, and the red light shot up into the sky! When the earth trembled, Ye Xinghe's figure had already disappeared.

Senior Brother Huo frowned, and anger appeared in his eyes.

"This beast, it runs fast enough!"

"I'll spare your life for now, and I'll take it myself when I return to the Red Thunder League!"

He withdrew his palm, turned his head and glanced at Huang Binghe, and said in a deep voice: "Leave the spiritual grass for me."

"I'll take the life of this little beast!"

After that, he stepped into the air and went straight to the Red Thunder League.

Huang Binghe was full of joy, and thought to himself: "Senior Brother Huo is the most face-conscious, and he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes!"

"But Ye Xinghe, this idiot, has made Senior Brother Huo lose face again and again, he is really looking for death!"

Thinking of this, he smiled flatteringly and followed Senior Brother Huo away.

At this time, Ye Xinghe found a dense forest, swallowed the elixir, and restored the divine power in his body.

An hour later, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "The divine power in my body has been restored to 70%!"

"Even if I meet that Huo again, I will have the strength to fight."

Ye Xinghe jumped up, walked in the air, and rushed back to the Red Thunder League.

An hour later, he returned to the Red Thunder League and stepped into the Heavenly Fate Hall.

Just after entering the door, I saw everyone gathered around the hall, giving up the central position.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and looked forward.

I saw Deacon Huo folding his arms, with a playful smile on his lips, looking at Ye Xinghe with a smile.

"You finally dare to come back?"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "Why not?"

"In this Tianming Hall, you still want to attack openly?"

However, Deacon Huo was not angry, but showed a sinister smile, shouting angrily: "Ye Xinghe, you are so despicable!"

"I thought of the friendship of the alliance, and I helped you when I saw that you were no match for the evil sword warrior."

"But you secretly attacked me and took away the credit that belonged to me!"

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he coughed twice, pretending to be injured.

Ye Xinghe was stunned, and instantly understood.

This Huo guy wanted to frame him! While thinking, Deacon Huo shouted again: "Ye Xinghe, you are so cruel!"

"For the mission, you want to kill all your fellow disciples!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was furious and scolded Ye Xinghe.

"Deacon Huo is so kind, but you repay kindness with hatred!"

"You are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Ye Xinghe's face was normal, and he said lightly: "You said I attacked by surprise, do you have evidence?"

Deacon Huo narrowed his eyes and smiled sinisterly: "You still need evidence?

This result is the best evidence!"

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