In the desert, yellow sand flies, forming tornados, rising into the sky, and whistling wind whistling.

This time, Zhang Ruochen was silent for a long time, staring at Han Qiu opposite him, and said, "I have never regarded you as a servant. I can give you everything you want. I have never stingy with any cultivation resources to you. However, there are some things I really can't give you."

If so, today Zhang Ruochen compromised and agreed to Han Qiu's conditions. In the future, Han Qiu would only ask for more, leading to more unpredictable crises.

Nowadays, Han Qiu is just a sharp poisonous needle. If you can't give her feelings, don't touch her.

Once touched, it will be doomed.

Han Qiu bit his lower lip tightly, and a crystal-clear tears appeared in his eyes. Two slender fingers pinched into a sword technique.

"Wow—"

A holy sword flew out, floating in front of her, emitting layers of black light.

"War with me, if you win, I will no longer force you to do anything in the future. If I win, you must marry me and give me the crown princess." Han Qiu's will was very firm.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently with his hands behind his back and said, "Why do you have to fight? Can't you even be friends and can only be enemies?"

"Are you going to fight?" Han Qiu said.

"No fight."

Zhang Ruochen did not expect that his relationship with Han Qiu was at this point.

If they really fight her today, no matter who wins and loses, then in the future, they will only be enemies.

Because, even if Zhang Ruochen wins, Han Qiu still cannot continue to stay by his side and obey his orders to do things.

Han Qiu won, and Zhang Ruochen would not marry her.

Sometimes, combat cannot solve the problem at all, and it will only deepen the contradictions.

Han Qiu bit his lips and blood flowed into his mouth, causing a fishy and sweet smell.

"Swish--"

The holy sword gushed out a sharp cold light and flew out, hitting Zhang Ruochen's heart. Han Qiu wanted to force him to take action.

Suddenly, a white holy light flew out with another holy sword, colliding with the holy sword that Han Qiu made.

"Bang."

Two holy swords, one white and one black, flew out at the same time.

One of them fell into Han Qiu's hands.

The other handle flew to the distance and fell into the hands of another stunning beauty.

Huang Yanchen held the holy sword, and the tip of the sword slashed from the ground, and walked out from a distance step by step. The royal blue long danced with the wind, and a cold temperament appeared on his body, saying, "If you really have feelings for him, then you shouldn't be shooting him in any case. If you force him, it will not be of any use. If you really want to fight, then fight me."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen, frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Sister, I think you should not interfere at this moment. I will solve this problem."

Huang Yanchen shook his head: "This matter also has something to do with me. I think it would be better for us women to solve the problem ourselves."

When Han Qiu saw Huang Yanchen appear, his aura rose sharply, and compared with just now, he was more than ten times stronger.

She sneered: "Huang Yanchen, you want to fight me too. If not, Zhang Ruochen helps you become a world leader, how could you achieve what you are now? With your physique and talent, you can't be worthy of carrying shoes to me."

"Yeah?"

Huang Yanchen seemed very cold, but also quite calm, and said, "I want to ask you, if it weren't for Zhang Ruochen's help, could you survive the backlash crisis of the dark body?"

"If it weren't for the opportunity given to you by Zhang Ruochen, you could have joined the Liangyi Sect and learn the Tai Chi Confucianism Code of Tai Chi Taoism, and balance the two hedging forces in your body?"

"If Zhang Ruochen hadn't picked you up into the world of picture scrolls and provided you with a steady stream of cultivation resources, would you have the current cultivation level?"

Han Qiu did not deny what Huang Yanchen said, and said, "Okay! Since you dare to fight, I will fulfill you. Even if you become a realm and achieve extraordinary achievements by the more ordinary people, there is still a huge gap between you and me. If you die under my sword, you can only blame yourself for overestimating your abilities and not blame me."

"If you lose to me, then you have to listen to me in the future."

A sharp energy radiated from Huang Yanchen's body, and sword-shaped sword energy spread out, completely covering a hundred miles of radius, forming a desperate situation of death.

Under the semi-saint, any creature who breaks into a hundred miles will surely die.

"Senior sister's cultivation has broken through to the realm of a ninth-level half-saint."

Originally, Zhang Ruochen was quite worried about Huang Yanchen's safety. After all, Han Qiu had a dark body and a secret way, and he definitely had a very terrifying attack power.

Even if the Dark Body has not been achieved, with Han Qiu's current strength, he will not be weaker than a person at the same level in the same realm.

Huang Yanchen is just an ordinary body. Even though he had various opportunities to make up for the physical gap, he still had some flaws.

In the same realm, Huang Yanchen is likely to lose to Han Qiu.

However, now Huang Yanchen is one level higher than Han Qiu, and the outcome of the victory or defeat is not easy to predict.

"Crash."

Widths of black streaming light automatically condensed, rotating around Han Qiu, and gathered a black sphere with a diameter of dozens of feet above her head.

That black sphere is almost no different from the black hole in the starry sky. It can swallow any matter and energy, and even the light is close to the past, it cannot escape.

In an instant, all the sword energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was swallowed by the black sphere.

Immediately afterwards, Han Qiu stepped onto the ground, causing the entire earth to start to rotate, forming a huge vortex.

A suction force came from the vortex, trying to pull the yellow smoke and dust into the ground.

Huang Yanchen's feet were as if completely stuck to the earth and could not move their steps. However, it was not easy for Han Qiu to pull her into the ground.

"break."

Huang Yanchen said lightly, swung his sword and slashed it at the weakest position of the vortex.

"How is it that easy to crack my dark rules?"

A very evil and evil dark aura surged out of Han Qiu's palm, and penetrated into the underground vortex, forming black tentacles, wrapping the holy sword of yellow smoke and dust.

Huang Yanchen mobilized the holy energy and rushed to his arm, wanting to retract the holy sword.

But it was revealed that the holy energy had just flowed out of the palm and was immediately swallowed by the power of darkness.

"Do you have only such a little strength? It's really a waste of resources from Kunlun Realm when you make a world."

Han Qiu showed a sarcastic look, and smiled crisply. Then, he shot out the black sphere hanging above his head and hit Huang Yanchen, wanting to swallow her.

"Guiyi Sword Art."

Huang Yanchen recited silently, and suddenly, a powerful wave of power burst out in the holy sword in his hand, releasing a dazzling beam of light.

Even Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes immediately to avoid being stabbed by the sword light.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the vortex on the ground and the black sphere in the air had been broken by Huang Yanchen's sword and became fragmented.

"Chi Yao actually passed the Guiyi Sword Technique to her."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, and a look of surprise flashed.

The Guiyi Sword Technique is a sword technique summarized by the Qing Emperor who reached the realm of the Great Saint, summed up his life achievements, merged thousands of martial arts, and summarized his sword skills.

Although there is only one move, it contains endless mystery of swordsmanship.

Even the sword emperor Xue Hongchen, who was known as the world's number one sword technique at that time, once said that the Qing Emperor's Guiyi Sword Technique had no way to break. If he practiced to the extreme, he could break all the holy arts in the world with one sword.

Of course, even Qingdi himself has not actually practiced Guiyi Sword Art to the extreme.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen used the Guiyi Sword Technique to have a certain degree of fire, and the more powerful the attack power it exploded, it had more holy techniques.

Han Qiu also showed a look of surprise. Unexpectedly, Huang Yanchen's swordsmanship was so clever. So she turned into a shadow and retreated.

"Xuanwu Holy Hexagram."

Huang Yanchen waved the holy sword, and the next moment, it condensed into a blue cloud covering the sky for dozens of miles above her head.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a mountain-sized green fire Xuanwu appeared from the ground. On the back of the Xuanwu, there was an ancient Bagua mark on the back.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen stood in the center of the Bagua Seal, with his straight figure, integrating with the Xuanwu shadow under his feet and the Qingyun above his head.

"Boom!"

The huge aura spread outward, which shocked Han Qiu and could only retreat.

"Senior sister actually used the ancient methods of the Xuanwu clan, stepping on the ground, and heading up to the sky, creating a world of heaven and earth." Zhang Ruochen nodded gently.

Huang Yanchen refined the holy source of Qinghuo Xuanwu, and must have obtained some knowledge of Xuanwu. It is not strange that he can use the ancient methods of the Xuanwu clan.

According to legend, Xuanwu was one of the earliest creatures born when the world first opened, and with its own body, it supported a world.

Han Qiu quickly calmed down, jumped, flew into the air, spread his arms, and completely released the dark power on his body.

"The ghost demon listens to my summons, and the door of the underworld will not be opened immediately."?

She bit her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was suspended in the air and gradually dispersed and opened, condensing a blood-red ghost gate.

The blood containing the power of darkness is intertwined with the rules of darkness, forming slender chains that actually penetrate the space and connect with the underworld.

Behind the Ghost Gate, undead ghost evil spirits rushed out, forming a ghost soldier army. In addition, some powerful ferocious corpses crossed the Ghost Gate and broke into the Qinglong Ruins Realm.

"Ao!"

A bone dragon that was thousands of meters long flew out, emitting a yin aura comparable to a beast king, hovering and flying in the sky.

In fact, only by cultivating the dark body to great success can Han Qiu travel through the world and the underworld at will, and summon the ghost soldiers and ghost evil spirits for her use.

However, Huang Yanchen put a lot of pressure on her, forcing her to consume a lot of blood, force her to open the ghost gate, and call out a ghost soldier.

Han Qiu's face became paler and paler, and the blood in his body was lost seriously, so he dared not continue to support the ghost gate.

So she immediately withdrew her hands and flew to the top of the bone dragon's head. Facing the cold wind, she was like a witch staring at the yellow smoke and dust opposite her.

Losing the support of the power of darkness, the gate of ghosts is immediately closed.

The real decisive battle has just begun.

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