Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

"boom!"

Sword Qi is fierce, and the entire abyss seems to be plunged into an endless sea of ​​swords.

Many cultivators offered protection Divine Armament at this moment, and the collision of two Sword Qis was earth-shattering.

Haoran Sword Qi and the energy of the nine sword beams directly occupy the two sides of the sky.

If it hadn't been for hundreds of millions of years, it had become a fierce land, powerful, and performed a pattern of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it would be razed to the ground by this collision.

Jian Yun felt that he was facing nine Galaxy Clusters, and he took the heavens to resist the glory of the Galaxy Cluster!

However, the nine Galaxy Clusters are huge.

And the sword cloud is endless, as if every star is providing a steady stream of power, faster than his supreme awe-inspiring Sword intent can add.

Suddenly, he found that the supreme Haoran he thought of as Ao had been suppressed by Galaxy Cluster.

"Boom!" "One Eight Seven"

Ye Wushuang's handprint transforms the nine sword beams into one, directly crushing the Sword intent.

"How could you..." Jian Yun's eyes were dull, his body was blasted by the remnant sword light along with the holy bell hanging above his head, and he coughed up blood.

Horror Sword Qi is still vertical and horizontal after hitting the Flying Sword Yun Shenzi. The entire abyss is full of scary sword marks, and the sword marks still have the heart palpitations that make the great emperor realm strong.

Jian Yun was cut and flew out, and all the cultivators were completely dumbfounded.

Divine Child Jianyun was defeated, and everyone's countenance was filled with incredible expressions.

Especially the cultivator of the Immortal Dynasty of Jianqiong, in their eyes, the God Child of Jianyun is undefeated, whether it is an ancient rumors, or after being unblocked in this great era.

In every battle, the opponent couldn't withstand Jian Yun's three moves, but they lost today, so thoroughly.

There is only a female cultivator holding a sword, looking at the figure hanging in the air at this time, her eyes are a little dazed, how similar it is to the scene a few months ago.

He is still so strong

Ye Wushuang didn't stop there, Jian Yun, the twenty-five boys, seeing the Dark Demon Realm and the Holy Realm of the Beginning, the forces that have been enemies with the heavens and the world for the first time, the first time they reacted is infighting.

How could he let it go!

When Ye Wushuang wanted to go to the repair room, there was a round of Sword Qi Yuanyue hitting Ye Wushuang's head.

The person who shot was a female sword repairer from the Immortal Dynasty of Jianqiong, with a pretty face and a graceful body falling from the sky.

"It's Yuehua Fairy!"

"It's the saint of the sword firmament!"

Everyone looked at the woman holding the Taiyin Divine Sword.

"Go!" Ye Wushuang didn't evade, and fist rushed for a round of the day before directly smashing the falling moon wheel into the air.

"What a terrifying body!" Yuehua said silently.

He is the contemporary sword firmament Sacred female is an ancient emperor, his best sword skill was smashed to pieces by a white-clothed boy, it was terrifying.

"Wan Yuezhang!

One after another, the moon wheel of Ling Lie Sword intent fell again.

‘The saint hold on, he used such a powerful sword art, his divine power must be close to exhaustion!'

A sword vatican yelled at the cultivator, and rushed towards Ye Wushuang towards the other side. The sword, filled with endless ruining rhyme, was cut down with the sky full of sword light, but what greeted him was an indestructible one. Volume head.

The sword glow shattered, without any bells and whistles.

The terrifying power directly shattered the long sword in Jianxiu's hand, and the divine power surged. The golden fist was like a huge mountain running over. Jianxiu only felt that his internal organs had been shattered, and his figure was directly blown up 100 meters.

"Fancy bells and whistles!"

Ye Wushuang's hand fist imprints were punched out, and the full sky moon wheel was directly shattered into pieces.

"You" Yuehua Fairy looked strangely at the toughness of the white-clothed youth.

But in her eyes, the figure of the white-clothed youth had disappeared. Just when she felt bad and was about to go backwards, a leg that exploded in the air had swept toward her body.

"boom!"

A layer of energy around Fairy Yuehua's body was directly shattered, and then that leg directly hit her slender waist, and the graceful body sounded the sound of crackling bones.

There was another boom.

The goddess of the sword celestial cultivator of countless male cultivators was embedded in the ground with one foot by Ye Wushuang. Her beautiful face was bleak and her body couldn't move directly.

Around the abyss, all cultivators held their breath.

This white-clothed young man is simply a murderous god, and he is so cruel even at such a beautiful Fairy, no wonder he refuses to shake the goddess.

Even the Qing Emperor's daughter and the Yaoguang fairy trembled involuntarily when they saw this scene.

After that, Ye Wushuang pointed it out, and directly flew the sword repair woman controlled by his own spirit, and looked at Jianyun.

At this time, Jian Yun had already slowed down, and the God Cyan Jade Sword in his hand once again issued a brilliant and infinite Sword intent.

"Ye Wushuang! You are qualified to be my opponent!"

"But you came here to enter the ancient secret store. You should be exhausted too. Are you going to enter the ancient secret store with no divine power?"

"How about a tie in this battle? All your grievances with Jian Qiong Immortal Dynasty have been wiped out!

Jian Yun Shenzi said with a green face.

"draw?"

Ye Wushuang's face was stunned, and then some disgust appeared in some of his eyes: "I thought you would continue to be arrogant. It's really disappointing. A god son is so afraid of death, Dao heart is not strong, how can your sword be sharp! "

Jian Yun's face was flushed, his face was full of anger, and he was obviously poked in pain: "Since you still want to fight, let you know that your thinking is stupid!"

"Supreme Haoran, Ning!"

Jian Yun held the god cyan jade sword and raised the sword light to face Ye Wushuang again.

But this type of Haoran Sword intent was obviously not long ago. Due to Jian Yun's injury, the power was only half of what was just now, but it was enough to remove the powerhouse from the Great Emperor Realm.

"Human Dao!

Ye Wushuang took a step, and a simple pattern fell from the sky, and Cai wrapped around his fist!

"boom!"

Wanzhang's fist rushed again, vaguely transformed into endless Samsara, and crashed on Haoran Sword Qi.

"Crack!

This time the Haoran Sword 3.5 intent was obviously not as strong as before, and Ye Wushuang smashed his fists into pieces immediately after the collision.

"boom!"

Jian Yun's body was hit by a fist again, and the body-protecting bell was directly smashed into the air. There was still an overbearing Samsara force on his body that was eroding his body.

"Puff"

Jian Yun spouted a mouthful of blood, and looked at the white-clothed youth who slowly walked towards him, with resentment and incomprehension on his face.

"How could I lose to you, you must have hidden Cultivation Base!"

"You are not a supreme cultivator at all!"

Jian Yun couldn't accept his failure. Since his birth, the cultivator whose Realm is lower than him can't make a move in his hands.

Ye Wushuang looked at Jian Yun with some pity, but he didn't expect that the real Dazu god son would be such a waste.

Dao heart is not strong, but also practice sword?

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