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

Chapter 131: The mist and clouds do not allow the guests to drink, so why not ask the sky with a swo

Chapter 131: The mist cannot see the guests in the wine, why not ask the sky with a sword
The gate of life is also the gate of death.

The gate of death is also the gate of life.

Ye Qian'an paused for a moment, looking at the exit of the life gate in front of him, but did not step in immediately. After all, the location of the entrance of the life gate was too easy to find.

Coupled with the sense of crisis he had felt before, Ye Qian'an concluded that this was not the door to life, but the door to death.

Ye Qian'an retracted his right foot and at the same time expanded the range of his spiritual awareness to find the location of the death gate.

The middle-aged man outside twitched his lips slightly, then raised his head and looked at the formation in front of him, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you found it. The formation is ever-changing. Even if you find the death gate, I can also change it into a death gate."

At the same time, Chi Hun and his companions fought hard against the protons from other sects. Fortunately, they were all experienced and powerful protons, and they showed no signs of being at a disadvantage after fighting for hundreds of rounds.

A certain sect hostage frowned and said, "Which sect are these guys from? They actually have such powerful strength. Could it be that they are hostages from the Xiniu Hezhou headquarters?"

"I don't know. Anyway, we were ordered to come here. As long as we kill Ye Qian'an here, we can ascend to the middle courtyard."

Thinking of the life in the Middle Court, many protons can't wait, especially those old guys who have stayed in the Lower Court for nearly a thousand years. They can't wait to go to the Middle Court.

The middle-aged man ignored everyone else and stared at Ye Qian'an inside the formation. He wanted to see how Ye Qian'an could break his formation.

Ye Qian'an quickly found the location of the death door, but this time he did not go in. Instead, he began to think quietly.

The formation master can manipulate the formation's structure and killing array at will. Because of this, a formation that seems ordinary may very likely contain mysteries.

Especially within the formation guarded by the formation master, it is not easy to find a way out.

Ye Qian'an stroked his forehead lightly, sighed and said, "Array formations are indeed a headache. Forget it, let's just break the formation."

Regarding the structure and understanding of formations, Ye Qian'an could not compare with Lin Qiaoer and Lin Xuezhu, but when it came to swordsmanship, there were few people in the entire Shenxuan Sect who could compare with him.

Ye Qian'an took off the wine gourd from his waist and, ignoring the random switching of the formations on both sides, drank several big gulps.

When the clear wine in the gourd was about to be finished, Ye Qian'an stopped what he was doing and wiped the remaining water stains from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Qian'an's face turned red as he raised the corner of his mouth. He pointed his right hand diagonally at the sky and said lightly, "Sword raised!"

As Ye Qian'an's voice fell, the flying sword turned into light and flew away. This time the flying sword was not the immortal sword used by cultivators, but countless dazzling stars that fell in response to the sound.

The stars in the sky above the entire Shenxuan Sect were shining brightly like moonlight. Ye Qian'an was a little drunk. He raised his head and took a few big gulps again. Even his body began to shake.

"The mist and clouds cannot see the guests in the wine, so I might as well ask the sky with a sword."

As soon as Ye Qian'an finished speaking, thousands of stars burst towards him like a startled wild goose, and the starlight and moonlight flashed with colorful light. The speed was so fast that it indirectly tore the void on both sides into pieces.

Not only that.

Even the inner disciples of the Shenxuan Sect had already felt this astonishing energy. They all raised their heads and looked at the energy of the essence of the sun and the moon in the sky, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Such an amazing deterrent force, when did a strong man of this level appear in the lower house?"

"Yes, the stars turning into sword light, this ability is impossible even for a great master." "It's true that there are tigers and leopards hidden in the mountains and unicorns buried in the fields."

At the same time, the leader of the Shenxuan Sect also raised his head, his eagle-like eyes looking at the location of the lower house, and asked in surprise: "This amazing sword intent... is this the ultimate foundation of the Qingxuan Sect?"

"Fauber."

"The old slave is here."

At this moment, a steward with gray hair and beard and walking with a cane walked over from not far away, then bowed to the leader of the Shenxuan Sect in front of him.

The head of the Shenxuan Sect put one hand behind his back and said calmly: "You should also investigate Ye Qian'an's background. If he is really a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect, maybe he can be allowed to live, but if he is from the Zuishen Sect, he must be killed."

Their Shenxuan Sect was originally affiliated with a powerful cultivation sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and that cultivation sect was very hostile to the Zuishen Sect. Because of this, once Ye Qian'an's identity was confirmed, they could draw a conclusion.

Even if the entire Qingxuan Sect was destroyed, he would not say anything.

After all, the world of cultivation is one where the strong prey on the weak.

The old man behind him nodded and said, "I understand, Master."

Zhou Tianwu, the head of the Shenxuan Sect, said indifferently: "He has reached this level of cultivation at such a young age. If he is given a hundred years, I am afraid that the upper sect will become his subordinate sect."

Inside the House of Commons.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked at the scene of the stars falling vertically in the sky. He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and was forced to give up controlling the formation and retreat a hundred feet away.

When the stars fell, the barrier of the formation could not withstand such a powerful impact and instantly shattered into pieces like glass. At the same time, the splashing fragments made countless people feel unprecedented shock.

Even Chi Hun and others, after feeling this shocking energy, tried to avoid it as much as possible, for fear that the sword light would hurt their foundation.

Is this the true strength of the sect’s chief elder?
Horror!
The huge courtyard was already filled with dust, and it was impossible to see clearly what had happened.

As for those guys who were unable to dodge, they fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

When the dust completely dissipated, Ye Qian'an, dressed in a white Taoist robe, was standing in the center, holding a wine gourd in his left hand and holding a sword behind his back with his right hand. His delicate face was obviously a little drunk at the moment.

"What a terrifying sword intent."

Lin Yaonan stood up with difficulty and could clearly feel the sword energy in the air. He did not expect that the guy in front of him could mobilize the power of the stars and convert it into sword energy. What kind of strength does it take to be able to do this?

"My friend is indeed worthy of his reputation. My name is Lin Yaonan. I wonder what sect or school you are from, and who taught you?"

"Lin Yaonan?"

Ye Qian'an murmured, as if he had thought of something, and immediately raised his head and said, "Are you Lin Yaonan, the Taoist partner of Senior Sister Bai Yuling?"

When Lin Yaonan heard the name "Bai Yuling", his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked forward and asked hurriedly, "What did you just say, is Ling'er okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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