His life is a trampling on the dignity of the Eternal Night Immortal Court.

Nowadays, it is almost impossible for the younger generation to compete with Ye Qing.

Ye Qing only needs one sword to kill Feng Jiuge, the ninth in the Taoist Lord list.

Ning Wuchang, who is fifth in the Taoist lord list, and Yueluo, who is tenth in the Taoist lord, is rumored to have died at the hands of Ye Qing.

Ning Wuchang and Yue Luo Daojun both have close ties with Chu Jiuyang.

One is his sworn brothers, and the other is his followers.

The two terrifying existences on the Daojun list were still killed by Ye Qing. Among the younger generation, no one can fight against Ye Qing.

Chu Jiuyang came to make an appointment because he wanted to do it himself!

"Who said my husband dared not respond?"

"Husband is just disdain!"

Wu Qingyu sneered and pointed at the Taoist Saint Qingxu with a sword.

"You wait, I'll ask my husband now."

As Wu Qingyu spoke, her delicate body moved and disappeared, entering the sword tower.

The whole room was silent, and many outstanding disciples were in a complicated mood when they looked at Wu Qingyu's beautiful shadow.

Sword Tower.

The eighth floor.

Ye Qing was still fighting with the sword slave puppet, and she was sweating all over, feeling very happy.

The fierce battle for more than ten days has been very effective in improving Ye Qing's swordsmanship.

The sword slave puppet, like Ye Qing, is tireless.

If it were a normal sword cultivator, he would definitely not be so crazy and would always practice swords with Ye Qing.

For example, the Master of Plum Blossom Sword said he couldn't stand it.

"Husband, husband, someone is looking for you outside."

Wu Qingyu rushed over.

"Sister Wu, what's the matter?"

Ye Qing felt speechless when he saw Wu Qingyu. This girl, her husband's name can't be changed!
Chapter completed!