"Peng..."
The sword flashed. On Yong Zun''s face, in that unbelievable expression, his body suddenly split.
Countless swords pierced his broken flesh with thousands of radiance.
The blood began to flow like a rain of blood.
"A sword..."
Yong Zun''s mouth roared hard. The expression, the breath and the posture were completely unbelievable.
His strength is amazing. His accomplishments exceed Ye Fantian so much, but even so, ye Fantian can kill him with a sword?
Ye Vatican stood there expressionless, with a trace of divine awn on his face. A pair of scarlet, wise to the extreme, seemed to see through the reincarnation and penetrate the depth of the universe.
At this time, he didn''t care about Yong Zun above the void. On the contrary, he kept replaying the sword in his mind. What a tear and crazy thing it was.
Kill the sword!
Kill God against the sky!
Kill thousands of prosperity and break up all emptiness!
It was the sword just now. At the moment of playing that sword, ye Fantian''s mind had countless sword formulas, sword styles, sword techniques... Everything began to be completely condensed together, forming the edge of this sword.
The horror of this sword even exceeded any move made by Ye Fantian, and even made his whole person feel an unprecedented sublimation.
As if, ye Fantian''s mind seems to have penetrated everything between heaven and earth. At this moment, everything completely forms a "sword" world in his heart.
This is the understanding Ye Fantian gained after inheriting the martial arts. After a long time of accumulation, he reached such a degree.
"Hiss..."
His eyes slowly opened, and the scarlet of Ye Fantian burst out two amazing swords, tearing the sky.
Although he tried his best to understand the sword just now, ye Fantian was very clear that his sword could not be released in a short time. It was a kind of Nirvana, a kind of understanding and a new control.
However, as just now, a thorough understanding is absolutely possible.
"Hoo..."
A long breath came out of his mouth slightly. At the moment when the sword was sent out just now, the understanding in Ye Fantian''s heart began to recede like a tide. Although Ye Fantian tried his best to shrink and understand and absorb, he still didn''t gain much.
"Although I can''t say that I can''t send out the fierce and amazing power just now, I have to say that the exertion of my sword formula can raise my whole strength to a new level again. With the understanding of this level, I can completely make my killer sword to a higher level..."
"Cry..."
A shrill scream passed to Ye Fantian''s ear.
I saw the golden winged divine bird. Obviously, after feeling the fall of its master, it began to become timid. The sword just now had completely penetrated into its heart, but a hatred did not disappear. Its sharp claws tore the sky and tore it towards Ye Fantian.
Ye Fantian''s eyes narrowed slightly, turned into a divine awn, and bent his fingers to draw a graceful trace.
"Die..."
Just after the other party was close to his kilometer range, his mouth slowly opened and drank.
The strength of the golden winged divine bird has reached the terrible realm of Mahayana''s immortality and the double heaven. Even compared with martial arts cultivation, it is terrible. In particular, the other party has a pair of wings behind them, which can drive their speed to the extreme.
This drive will double its speed and attack power.
However, all this, for ye Fantian, has just become the chicken rib of the golden winged divine bird.
"Hiss..."
When he stepped on his feet, he suddenly shot the tyrannosaurus sword.
The space field was momentarily suppressed.
The golden winged divine bird was originally crazy in speed, but after being close to Ye Fantian''s range of only 1000 meters, it came to the range of Ye Fantian''s space field. Under the suppression of strong gravity, ye Fantian''s dragon sword also shot immediately.
"Boom..."
The sword is powerful!
Sword Qi, sword God, sword spirit, sword style
Many mysteries are perfectly integrated.
Unconsciously, ye Fantian''s divine killing sword has entered a new level. Although it is impossible to kill Yong Zun with one move, it is still possible to kill a bird.
"Cry..."
The golden winged bird shrieked in its mouth.
It obviously felt that the surrounding space began to show a terrible suppression force. The effect of such suppression was extraordinary, as if it was to make hundreds of millions of Jun suppression appear on its body, and its action was strictly limited.
"Die..."
When the long sword is released, there is no possibility of turning.
"Boom..."
But at the moment when the tyrant dragon sword was about to touch the golden winged divine bird, a terrible power was emitted from the torn Yongzun''s body.
"Well...?"
Ye Fantian''s heart couldn''t help shaking. The next moment, there was a shocking wave on Yong Zun, who was already dead and could no longer die. A pale palm slowly appeared in the void, and then it was severely suppressed.
The pale palm was shrouded in a strange wave, in which all kinds of mysterious ripples flickered continuously. All the surrounding energy seemed to see the emperor in front of the palm, without the slightest gesture of resistance, and was directly broken!
"Hiss..."
With the fierce move of Tyrannosaurus sword, ye Vatican instantly blessed his forty-two divine patterns in it.
"Out!!"
He drank coldly.
Although this strange handprint appeared quite strange, and made Ye Fantian feel a great power, but in the fluctuations, it made his heart produce a certain disgust.
Obviously, this is a familiar fluctuation!
"Ye Fantian... You dare to kill Yong Zun. He''s my man. You dare to kill him. Are you declaring war on us?"
A faint voice slowly passed down from the void. The sound seemed to have great power, just like a great God King. The fluctuation of the sound continued to spread from hundreds of miles around.
"Who am I? It''s you, heavenly king one..."
Ye Fantian''s eyes lit up, and the tyrannosaurus sword in his palm had been shot.
"Presumptuous... I know it''s me, but I dare to fight against me. Ye Fantian, your courage is getting stronger and stronger. Don''t think you can be unscrupulous with the fish God behind you. Now you are still a mole ant, and you dare to kill the disciples of the sect. Forgive you. Even if the fish God is in front of me, I will kill you..."
"Boom..."
In the voice, with the arrogance of hegemony, the suddenly pale handprint has been roared and suppressed.
"Brush..."
Dao Dao''s sword Qi began to turn into one. Ye Vatican hit thousands of degrees continuously, and then set foot and rushed again. A terrible illusion suddenly appeared on the void!
Dragon man illusion!
This illusion, with its fist waving and the dragon pattern flashing on it, drives the terrible anger to burst out madly.
As if, everything around him was completely shrouded in it.
"Divine pattern, blessing!"
Ye Fantian''s mouth roared in a low voice.
Ye Fantian could not beat the original statue of the heavenly king one, but now he was very clear that there must be some kind of prohibition of the heavenly king one in the Yongzun, and the heavenly king one himself was just controlling it.
At this time, if he can''t even overcome this, he won''t live.
"Your strength is only refined after a long time, but I don''t need such a long time to reach your level. Now, start from your mysterious soul!"
Ye Fantian drank slowly and firmly in his mouth.
"Boom..."
The huge dragon man illusion and unparalleled sword Qi bombarded the past.
The earth rolled up thousands of crazy sand, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, as if it were a great disaster in heaven and earth.
Ye Fantian''s body is like a god of war, with blood and gas soaring through the sky!
"Die!"
The huge palm emits a strange light, which is the gas of chaos and unparalleled power.
This unique skill of the heavenly king''s cultivation is the chaotic magic Sutra, in which the power of chaos can accommodate all things, and the natural can also devour and refine all things!
"Hum... The power of chaos can be contaminated by a small chaotic Warcraft, and you can''t destroy my power!"
Ye Fantian''s blood was like a terrible holy mountain, which burst into the sky.
"Peng..."
The huge pale fingerprints suddenly burst in the terrible bombing of Ye Fantian!
"Presumptuous!!"
There was an incredible fluctuation in the voice of heavenly king I, but more was anger, which was obviously the anger after feeling that his dignity was provoked.
But ye Fantian can hear that this guy is now the bow of a strong crossbow. His energy on Yong Zun is not enough to support him to fight with himself.
"Roll!!"
The faint words came from ye Fantian''s mouth, and the Dragon man''s illusion waved his fist again.
Suddenly, a chaotic cohesive force was completely smashed!
"Ye Fantian... How dare you!"
Crazy, angry, humiliated, unbelievable
Many negative emotions appeared in the void, but with Ye Vatican''s palm waving, the broken mysterious soul was firmly held by Ye Vatican. In the other party''s crazy roar, ye Vatican sneered and slowly swallowed up the mysterious Soul:
"This... Is just the beginning..."
"Cry..."
The golden winged divine bird was knocked to the ground by the Dragon man illusion and waved with a sword. Ye Fantian will never leave such a guy.
"Hum..."
There was a stabbing pain in the middle of the eyebrow. Suddenly, ye Vatican''s eyes sent out a bright brilliance and slowly looked into the distance. There, I don''t know when, a figure was slowly coming towards this side. In the distance, a voice with holy breath came out:
"Benefactor... It''s fate!!"