I have a system and I cultivate immortality

The night is vast.

The patter of rain gradually stopped, and an extremely cold atmosphere enveloped everything.

Outside Qingyun Valley.

Whoosh whoosh.

Dozens of figures quickly passed over the mountains and rushed towards Qingyun Valley.

Light blue robes danced all over the sky, like a sharp sword. Wherever it passed, the strong killing intent released swept away everything.

The leader, holding a Youhan sword, was showing off wantonly.

This is a handsome man. He has sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, but he has a strong evil spirit.

"Remember, we are only allowed to succeed this time, and we are not allowed to fail, otherwise we will lose the face of our Xuantian Sect!"

"Yes!"

Everyone bowed in response.

The man nodded indifferently, looking at the pavilion standing in the clouds and mist, his eyes were cold.

Ye Yao, I don't care what grudges you have with Qing Hanyue.

However, if you hurt Tang Yuting, then I, Chen Fan, will definitely make you unable to survive or die!

I want to prove that I am the strongest!

What King of the West, he is nothing in front of me!

Narrowing his eyes, Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.

"kill!"

One command.

Dozens of Xuantian Sect disciples swarmed up and rushed straight towards the pavilion with terrifying power.

Rumble.

The torrent of killing is boiling.

Dozens of powerful Ning Yuan experts unleashed all their strength, ignoring everything in front of them.

"who!"

Suddenly, a loud shout echoed through the sky.

The next moment, with a pop, the man's head fell to the ground, and hot blood sprayed in all directions.

"No, someone is coming in!"

"kill!"

There were figures, swords and swords, and in the blink of an eye, this place turned into a hell of Shura.

"I'd rather kill the wrong one, don't let it go!"

"kill!"

The Xuantian Sect disciples used all their killing moves. They waved the long swords in their hands with all their strength, forming a powerful and countless sword array, destroying the dead and killing everything in front of them.

Puff puff!

The rising and falling screams of each other resounded throughout the Qingyun Valley.

The terrifying sword light arbitrarily harvested the lives of each warrior. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the place was already filled with blood.

"Xuan Tian Sect, you are disciples of Xuantian Sect!"

The boss of the pavilion was holding a giant axe, roaring loudly with murderous intent.

"you know too much!"

Chen Fan came through the air, his clothes fluttering, and he casually slashed with a sword.

Zheng!

The sword light flew, dozens of feet long, illuminated the night sky, and struck at the head of the pavilion boss!

"Xuan Tianzong, you are so deceptive..."

puff!

When the sword came out, blood splashed everywhere. The boss's head fell to the ground, and the column of blood splashed more than three feet high.

The cold sword light illuminated the vast night sky.

Chen Fan and dozens of Xuantian Sect disciples looked at the corpses lying in a pool of blood and sneered.

"Look for me, find Ye Yao's body!"

"Don't look for it, I'm here!"

In the distance, a young man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. Next to him was a beautiful woman in black gauze, with a beauty that would overwhelm the country.

Ye Yao's eyes were indifferent and cold, looking at Chen Fan with neither joy nor sadness.

Tonight, he and Qinghe suddenly discovered something strange happened in the Soul-Desolating Abyss, so they went to investigate.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, everyone in the entire pavilion was slaughtered by Xuantian Sect's disciples.

He didn't expect that Xuantian Sect would be so heartless and crazy!

"You're not dead?"

Chen Fan looked at Ye Yao, who was elegantly dressed in white. After being slightly startled, he looked at Qinghe beside Ye Yao.

A peerless beauty, truly a peerless beauty.

I must get it!

Chen Fan raised his eyes, laughed, and said indifferently: "Ye Yao, your death has come!"

"Is it my time to die?"

Ye Yao's tone was calm and there was no change in his expression.

He looked at the dozens of Xuantian Sect disciples in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and there was even a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Prince Xihou probably wouldn't dare to exaggerate Haikou so much in front of me, so who do you think you are!"

Ye Yao spoke quietly, and the murderous intention spread quietly, causing turmoil in all directions.

"Prince Xihou?"

Chen Fan sneered and said lightly: "Who is King Xihou? What ability does he have! He is just a secular prince."

"Hahaha, what a great skill!"

Ye Yao laughed loudly, and tremendous power erupted in his body. The anger in his heart was already burning. He wanted to kill someone at this time!

The vitality roared in all directions, and layers of sword light scattered in all directions, as bright as the blazing sun.

The terrifying aura spread in all directions, causing all the Xuantian Sect disciples to show shock on their faces.

"Then let me see how strong a sect disciple like you is!"

Ye Yao let out a long roar and used the blood-burning secret technique without hesitation.

The sky shook, and huge power filled every meridian in the body.

"kill!"

"kill!"

almost at the same time.

Ye Yao and Chen Fan suddenly took a step forward and slashed out with extremely blazing sword light.

Under the cover of night, swords more than ten feet long collided with each other!

clang!

The extremely powerful energy broke through the void and leveled everything around him.

Really, with one sword strike, the light and cold were shattered in all directions!

Chen Fan felt a huge tremor all over his body, and he suddenly took several steps back. The tiger's mouth burst open with a click, and blood spurted out in all directions.

This sword is earth-shattering.

It contains extremely powerful power and has the potential to shake the sky.

Chen Fan's mouth was bleeding, he looked at Ye Yao in shock, and shouted: "This is impossible!"

"It's indeed impossible!"

Ye Yao narrowed his eyes, raised the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Because I still have a sword!"

"Ye Yao, I really made you smart!"

Chen Fan's eyes were focused, and he was deeply shocked by Ye Yao's display of strength.

I really didn't expect that he actually had a secret technique to improve his combat power.

However, so what!

In the face of absolute power, everything should fall apart!

Chen Fan looked up to the sky and screamed, mixed with blood. He waved the long sword in his hand, stepped into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

The secret technique of Xuantian Sect!

Break through the air!

The sword light radiated vertically and horizontally, like meteors all over the sky, blooming with a dazzling killing light.

A sword pierced the air and stabbed Ye Yao with a devastating killing light.

"Haha, is it a secret technique?"

Facing the killing sword light, Ye Yao smiled coldly.

He was indifferent, wearing white clothes and making noise, and remained motionless.

The raised Feng Ying Sword buzzed and trembled, and a sword cry erupted, with the power to look down on the world!

The breeze sweeps the fallen leaves, not knowing whether it is cold or hot!

A brilliant sword light illuminated the night sky like day.

boom!

A deafening bang resounded through the night.

The two sword energy stretched tens of feet across, like breaking bamboo, forming a huge rolling wave that spread in all directions.

When everything calmed down, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Only Qinghe's quiet and beautiful face bloomed with a smile.

It is like the most beautiful fairy flower between heaven and earth.

Deep in the dust, a tall figure stood there, the vitality in his body boiling like a god.

The white clothes on his body floated and rustled in the breeze.

He looked back, flicked the blood drops on his sword, looked at Qinghe's handsome face, and said with a smile: "Isn't this young commander handsome?"