Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

While speaking, Yin Jie Jianxiu stepped forward, a majestic breath rushed out, and there was a vaguely sharp Sword intent in the divine power.

Half a step in the great emperor realm, sword repair young fairy king!

Ye Wushuang's deep eyes were icy cold, and he was not shocked by the strength of the sword repair in front of him.

"Sword Qiong Xianchao? It seems that I have a lot of fate!~"

"It just happens that I'm interested in your hidden space magical powers. Why don't you let me search for a soul and then abolish your Cultivation Base. It's not bad to spare your life!"

Ye Wushuang held the emperor sword in his hand, and his murderous intent made the entire ancient palace-look extremely cold.

Although Yinjie Jianxiu was shocked by the sudden coldness of the ancient temple, he quickly retracted his god. When he looked at Ye Wushuang, he was as contemptuous as looking at another fool: "Since I know the name of my sword firmament, I dare to show this madman. Say, the deity announces that your soul will also be destroyed by me."

While Ye Wushuang smiled, his big hand was like a back claw, swallowing the fairy tree and directly included it in Divine Sense.

"Ant, you dare!""

Yin Jie Jianxiu noticed Ye Wushuang's movements, and his killing intent surged in his eyes, and he screamed violently.

"Why don't you dare, relying on you from the Sword Qiong Dynasty?"

Ye Wushuang took it away, his voice mixed with endless killing intent.

"You, lost your last chance to beg for mercy, Lou Yi, let the deity tell you how to use the sword!

The Yin Jie sword repair is like a sword glow, a bit of cold glow surging, and the body has turned into a fuzzy father's brilliance. With lightning speed, it has appeared above Ye Wushuang's face gate, and a sword stabs out like a dragon. , The ancient palace is shaking.

But when Yin Jie Jianxiu saw that the figure in white clothes, like a prophet, knew the jokes he appeared, a sense of irritability rushed into his heart, and the divine offensive in his hand was even more dignified, and his face was fighting at this moment.

"Chang!"

Ye Wushuang greeted him at will, and a fierce sword sounded through the Great Hall. There seemed to be formations in the magic mountain secret storage, and the surrounding buildings were indestructible and did not cause cracks.

"That's it?

The Yin Jie Jianxiu who was shaken off, his expression furious, his figure turned into a stream of light again, and even the space burst into some cracks.

"boom!

Yin Jie Jianxiu hadn't even reached Ye Wushuang. Right now, he felt pain in his chest like a burst, his figure exploded backwards uncontrollably, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes showed incredible.

Their sword repair is not only terrifying offensive, but also the speed is several times higher than that of the usual cultivator.

The cultivator in the same environment can't even handle one of their tricks.

"boom!"

The pain once again covered his whole body, directly interrupting his thoughts, and the body rushed down again, and the terrifying power made him unable to stop.

"Boom" with a gloomy sword repair was directly inserted into the ground of the ancient temple.

"This is the speed and offensive you are proud of?"

Ye Wushuang's ice-cold and bone-piercing voice rippled in the ancient temple, and there was also a mass of anger in his heart.

The power of the space in the ancient battlefield was chaotic. According to his physical body stepping into the void, he could not resist for half an hour, and even before reaching the Great Emperor Realm, Tianjiao couldn't even break through this space with force.

It was difficult to unfold in the power of the messy space, which also made him seldom guard against offensives from the void. In the end, Zhu Wan was assassinated, which completely angered Ye Wushuang.

"Enough!" A roar came from the ground, and a figure poured out like a streamer, with a broken robe and a gray-headed face. It was just arrogant and yin Jie Jian Xiu.

"Despicable Ant, you have completely angered the deity!"

Yin Jie Jian repaired, and the whole body was shocked. Heavenly Dao Yun's supernatural power swept away, and the long sword in his hand, Rujin, sent out all the power of destruction, a touch of Sword Ray directly shining the splendor of the entire ancient temple.

"The lowly ants, only rely on the power of the flesh to dare to be rampant, the deity depends on how you block it now!

"The sword cuts the sky!

Yin Jie Jianxiu shouted in a low voice, as if rushing with the sky full of sword light.

The whole piece of the ancient temple showed a tendency of fragmentation for a time, the sword light turned into the sky and the earth quickly, and it was going to pass over Ye Wushuang's head in the blink of an eye.

"An ant! An ant! I see how you can block the deity's natural magical powers!"

Yin Jie Jianxiu laughed wildly, as if once he killed the white-clothed man in front of him, the crushing he had suffered before would disappear, and no one could know his ashen face.

However, amidst Yinjie Jianxiu's laughter, a calm voice made his whole body tremble!

"That's it?"

The moment Yin Jie Jianxiu's laughter stopped, his eyes were filled with extreme incredible and horror.

…Please ask for flowers………

I saw Ye Wushuang slowly lifted his palm, a ray of light covered his hand, and slowly pinched it, facing the thousand-mile sword light flying above his face.

"Crack!

The boundless violent sword light was instantly wrapped by a touch of Daoyun. With Ye Wushuang's palm, the space sword light that was enough to tear suddenly broke apart like glass shards.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were like swords, staring at the huge change in his complexion, panicked and slowly said: "This is your strongest blow?"

Yin Jiejian's body trembled a bit, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He had just released his magical powers, but he had once slashed a body of a few invincible ancient relics directly to annihilation, but the white man in front of him actually crushed it with a palm.

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"You who are you? Could it be that you have already entered the realm of the Great Emperor?" Yin Jie Jianxiu tremblingly pointed to Ye Wushuang and said, having not yet come out from being easily crushed by his strongest blow.

Ye Wushuang stepped forward slowly, and a little sadness could not help but feel in his heart.

Jingran is such a Dao heart who is not firm in sword repair and almost stabbed Zhu Wanning to death, showing a little pity in his eyes.

"You don't deserve to know my name, you just need to know, the sword Qiongxian Dynasty will be annihilated because of you!"

Ye Wushuang said as he stepped out, he had locked the Yin Jie Sword in his hand to repair his throat, and he made a sword Dantian.

Yin Jie Jianxiu, his whole body was like a deflated balloon, with panic and despair in his eyes.

A golden villain snatched out of Ye Wushuang's sea of ​​knowledge and plunged directly into Divine Sense.

Yin Jie Jianxiu's eyes were dull, and his body trembled slightly. After a while, Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes and suddenly squeezed his hands. Under Yin Jie Jianxiu's desperate and horrified gaze, it was directly shattered.

Ye Wushuang felt that this person was not worthy of torture at all, he was just an ant.

But in his heart, he has put the'Sword Qiongxianchao' on the first kill list. Previously, he wanted to kill the proud girl of the Ye tribe, and now he repaired Zhu Wanning's Yinjie sword face-to-face, and the hatred of the sword Qiongxianchao. , It has been unable to adjust.

"The sky is void!"

Ye Wushuang opened the Universe Bag of Yinjie Jianxiu, and a book of supernatural powers and immortal scriptures appeared in his hands.

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