Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Fairy Liyue stared coldly at the Soul-Taking Rakshasa Chain in the hands of Old Dog Huang Tian, ​​and immediately could not help but remind him: "Son, although this guy's Soul-Taking Rakshasa Chain can only be used for the last time, it is still extremely powerful, and it is also an imperial magic weapon, you must be careful."

Ye Qian'an nodded, and then took out a long sword from the storage ring. The long sword was red-gold in color.

The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers, and vegetation on the other side. The hilt is engraved with the art of farming and animal husbandry, and the strategy of unifying the four seas is written on the other side.

“Imperial magic weapon!”

Huang Tian suddenly took a breath of cold air, staring with his eyes as big as copper bells in disbelief. He didn't expect that Ye Qian'an could actually take out an imperial magic weapon.

Fairy Liyue was also surprised. Even a strong person like her who was at the peak of the Saint realm did not have an imperial magic weapon. Now her own An'er was only at the Half-Saint realm, but he could actually take out such a magic weapon. It was appalling.

Ye Qian'an did not say anything. This was the magic weapon that was automatically rewarded to him by the system after he reached the maximum level of Drunken Sword Immortal. Now it can be used.

"Aolai mist, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, today I will let you see the real Aolai stick method. You can die under the Aolai stick method, which is a blessing in your life."

Huang Tian withdrew his shocked gaze, snorted coldly in his heart, and did not use the Life-Taking Rakshasa Chain immediately. After all, he only had one chance. If he failed, it would be really difficult to kill Ye Qian'an in front of him again.

Ye Qian'an gradually became serious. After all, the other party was a strong man from the Aolai Kingdom in the Shenzhou Continent, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Sword rises!"

Suddenly he pointed to the sky and swung his right hand at the magic sword. Suddenly, the magic sword turned into dozens of swords, each of which had a different color.

Dozens of immortal swords spun at high speed, and the sword energy formed tore through all living things around them. A giant tornado hundreds of meters high covered the sky and the moon, enveloping a space of a thousand feet in radius.

Lu Liang raised his head and glanced at the immortal swords that appeared around him. He also laughed defiantly and said, "How dare a mere half-saint peak kid challenge a great saint? How dare you challenge a great saint? You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"Today, let me personally send you off!"

Huang Tian also had no intention of playing around. Veins on his right hand bulged and his whole body turned into a stunning streak, shooting towards Ye Qian'an's position.

At the same time, before coming several feet in front of Ye Qian'an, he swung the Ruyi stick in his hand with force. As the stick was swung, the void in front of him was directly torn apart.

Ye Qian'an shrugged lazily, glanced at the jar of wine that he had already drunk up, untied the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip, then smiled and said:

"Candle smoke can be blown out, and my sword can kill immortals."

The sword light flashed and came rushing like the sun.

Ye Qian'an, who was drunk, slowly raised his head, and at the same time, his aura surged. He naturally swung the fairy sword in his right hand towards the Ruyi stick in front of him.

At the moment the two touched, the air in front of them suddenly stagnated, and even the falling leaves all stopped in mid-air under the suppression of this energy.

The space that had just been rioting was surprisingly calm this time, but it was not quiet, but the power of the two people directly suppressed all the creatures in the space, including the breeze and fallen leaves. Soon, this energy created ripples in the air and spread wildly in all directions at a very fast speed.

The exotic mountains and rivers within a hundred feet began to explode continuously the moment they touched this energy, and countless huge rocks poured down, bringing an extremely spectacular scenery to the place.

Amidst the loud bang, Huang Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at the little boy Ye Qian'an in front of him. He was also very angry. He immediately clenched the stick in his hand and said, "Boy, you must die today!"

Huang Tian's eyes suddenly focused, and the whole person rushed towards Ye Qian'an's position like a tiger descending from the mountain. There was a bloody light in his eyes, and he clenched his fists suddenly. The bloody light condensed, and then he smashed it towards Ye Qian'an's head without any fancy moves.

Under the surging force of the fist, the surrounding space was distorted, and the diffuse air was directly concave into a faint arc. An invisible air cannon took shape above his fist, and it sounded with a piercing sound that resounded through the sky.

Ye Qian'an turned his body, dodged the opponent's punch, and immediately dodged to the side. Then the tremendous spiritual energy in his body flowed like a surging river, constantly washing Ye Qian'an's limbs, bones, and meridians.

Sonorous!

The sword dances.

buzz buzz......

A sharp buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and a crescent-shaped sword energy instantly tore through the void, as unstoppable as a dragon, and any creature that appeared in front of it was torn into pieces without hesitation.

The powerful energy rippled in all directions like water waves, and Huang Tian's sleeves exploded like fragments. After defending against the attack, he suddenly retreated.

Huang Tian did not expect that he, a powerful man in the middle stage of Saint realm, could not pose a threat to Ye Qian'an today. This made Huang Tian couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and he wished he could slap the guy in front of him to death right now.

Ye Qian'an drank the wine in the wine gourd, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "Old dog Huang Tian, ​​continue."

"Arrogant! Do you really think that my Aolai country has stood on the Shenzhou continent for so many years just relying on false reputation?" Huang Tian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and waved his sleeves suddenly. Several white rays shot out from his sleeves and scattered all over the sky.

After a while, the white light flourished, and countless white threads spread out. In just a blink of an eye, these white threads covered the sky, and finally formed a looming dragnet, covering the entire sky.

Looking at the net in the sky, a cold look appeared in his eyes. At the same time, his fingers danced quickly, and the imperial magic weapon in his hand broke through the air and hit the net in the sky hard.

Accompanied by a sudden explosion sound, the space on both sides was instantly shattered, the void opened up and changed, and the tornado that was rolled up was ten thousand meters high.

Looking at where Ye Qian'an broke through the formation, Huang Tian sneered and waved his fingers. The heaven and earth gathered into a blue formation and said, "Although your magic weapon is an imperial one, you are just an ant at the semi-saint level. In front of absolute strength, you are nothing more than an ant."

Huang Tian glanced at Fairy Liyue who hadn't made a move, and thought to himself, "It seems I must kill Ye Qian'an unexpectedly, otherwise if Fairy Liyue reacts, the consequences will be disastrous."

Being able to break through the Saint realm, Huang Tian is not a fool. He knows what is more important. If he wants to survive, he must kill Ye Qian'an on the spot.

(End of this chapter)