At this moment, Yan Qingjun was pressing forward step by step, while the others were completely oppressed by Xue Yuze and the others, which made the Lord of Heng Palace very clear that if this continues, the people in Heng Palace will definitely be killed or injured, which will make the Lord of Heng Palace completely angry, and the murderous intent on his body becomes extremely strong at this moment, and the whole person is like a god of killing!

Faced with the murderous appearance of the Lord of Heng Palace, Yan Qingjun was not afraid at all.

"What can I do if I force you?" Yan Qingjun snorted coldly!

This was the case more than 20 years ago, extremely strong. No matter who you are, there is no one that Yan Qingjun dares not fight.

In addition, Yan Qingjun himself is extremely powerful, which also makes Yan Qingjun qualified to clamor with anyone, so Yan Qingjun has never been convinced in his life!

As soon as Yan Qingjun said this, the Lord of Hengdian did not say anything. After all, Yan Qingjun's meaning is already very obvious now. No matter what, he will fight to the death. It is completely impossible to leave room for anything.

The next moment, the Lord of Heng Palace grabbed the right hand, and a sharp sword that had originally dropped on the ground seemed to have been summoned. It flew towards the Lord of Heng Palace and landed directly in the hands of the Lord of Heng Palace.

"The swords of the universe!" The Lord of Heng Palace shouted softly and immediately danced the sword in his hand.

After hearing the four words "Qiankun Wanjian", Yan Qingjun's face suddenly changed and she looked extremely solemn.

The sharp sword danced in the hands of the Lord of Hengdian, causing countless sharp swords to float around the Lord of Hengdian, surrounding them.

That's right!

At this moment, the Lord of Hengdian Palace was surrounded by sharp swords, and at the center of the sword, all of these sharp swords floated and kept spinning, just like the 50-cent special effects in countless film and television works.

But Yan Qingjun knew that this was not the so-called 50-cent special effect at all, but the Lord of Hengdian used his internal strength to transform his sword into a sword and floated directly around him.

Although these sharp swords floating around are all cut by sword energy, they are also extremely sharp. If they are stabbed by these sharp swords, they will definitely penetrate your body and disappear.

"Yan Qingjun, have you ever regretted it now?" The Lord of Heng Palace stared at Yan Qingjun and asked.

"You are really surprising. You have really made you practice the Qiankun Wanjian!" Yan Qingjun took a deep breath and said solemnly: "If I guess well, the Qiankun Wanjian was prepared by you for Xue Wuji?"

Xue Wuji is a god among the ancient Yanhuang warriors, a mountain. Countless people want to cross this mountain. Countless people want to step on this mountain, but none of them succeeded.

If you can step on the mountain Xue Wuji, you can become a new god.

The Lord of Heng Palace naturally wanted to become this new god, but the Lord of Heng Palace himself was also very clear about how big the gap between him and Xue Wuji was, otherwise he would not have practiced the Qiankun Wanshang!

And everything is just as Yan Qingjun said. The head of Hengdian Palace practiced Qiankun Wanjian for Xue Wuji.

It's just that it's not done yet, but now the Lord of Heng Palace has no choice but to use the Qiankun Ten Thousand Swords. Otherwise, he would have suffered countless casualties and injuries today!

"That's right, I'm using Qiankun Wanjian to deal with Xue Wuji, but you Yan Qingjun want to force me!" The Lord of Heng Palace said gritting his teeth: "Then I'll use you to test the sword today!"

As soon as the words fell, the swords around the Lord of Heng Palace became denser, completely covering it, making it impossible to see him at all.

When Yan Qingjun saw more and more sharp swords around the Lord of Heng Palace, his heart suddenly trembled, and a bad premonition slowly emerged from his heart, and then he took action quickly.

"Xiaoyao slashes with one sword!"

With Yan Qingjun's loud shout, Yan Qingjun quickly took action, and his whole body was like a sharp long sword, swinging down at the Lord of Hengdian, or slashing down at the sword around the Lord of Hengdian.

At this moment, Yan Qingjun completely used his body as a sharp blade to gather all the energy in his body together and whistled out.

Shangguan Wenhua, who was fighting in the crowd, saw Yan Qingjun slashing down with his body as a sharp blade, immediately exclaimed: "Human sword!"

Legend has it that when swordsmen practice to the extreme, everything in the world is for your sword, and at the same time, your body can also be turned into a blade to split mountains and crack stones.

Shangguan Wenhua only heard of human swords, but he had never seen them in his life. It was the first time he saw them, which made Shangguan Wenhua's heart full of unprecedented shock and incredibility.

He never expected that Yan Qingjun had become a human sword.

Just as Yan Qingjun turned into a sword and fell, all the sharp swords surrounding the Lord of Hengdian Hall suddenly rushed out and rushed straight to Yan Qingjun.

Then, crisp sounds suddenly rang around, and then countless sharp swords were shattered and then disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

The long sword that Yan Qingjun turned into completely fell down and the sword that the Lord of Heng Palace used his sword energy disappeared.

However, Yan Qingjun was also repelled by the last sword that the Lord of Hengdian Palace swung.

At this moment, Yan Qingjun and the Lord of Heng Palace looked at each other, and they were breathing heavily. A cold murderous intent appeared in their eyes, but neither of them took action.

At this moment, Xue Yuze appeared in front of Yan Qingjun with a whirlwind: "Master..."

Although Xue Yuze knew that Yan Qingjun was Xue Yuze's uncle, after all, Xue Yuze called Yan Qingjun's master for so many years, and it was impossible for her to change her mouth for a while.

"Let's go!" Yan Qingjun turned his head and looked at Xue Yuze and said heavily.

Xue Yuze didn't want to leave, but looking at Yan Qingjun's pale face, he knew that he could not stay, otherwise, he wouldn't know what would happen!

Especially since this is still the base camp of Hengdian, he must face it carefully.

Immediately, Xue Yuze took Yan Qingjun to leave without any hesitation, and at this time the people in Heng Palace wanted to take the opportunity to chase him.

"Don't chase after me!" The Lord of Heng Palace suddenly spoke and stopped him.

The Lord of Hengdian said that everyone stopped at the same time, and at the same time they turned their heads and looked at the Lord of Hengdian.

"The Lord of the Palace..."

"You can't do anything to them!" The Lord of Heng Palace knew what these people wanted to ask, and immediately said: "Recalling all the masters of Heng Palace and waiting for my order!"

"But the Lord of the Palace, is it really letting them go like this?"

"If you are not afraid of death, just chase after him and see if Yan Qingjun can cut off your head!"
Chapter completed!