Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Bai Hen, do you want to practice swordsmanship? If Dao heart, who pursues treasures, is put on sword practice, you can definitely become the invincible fairy king!"

Ye Wushuang's thoughts sounded in the Yun Shenzhu.

"Invincible Immortal King?"

"Practice, Dage, you teach me?" Bai Hen was full of joy.

Although Bai Hen is in the Yun Shenzhu, he is always observing the situation outside. Ye Wushuang's horrible sword move, he has never seen such a horror in the ancient battlefield of the Ominous Realm.

That is a supreme sword art that is suppressed by blood.

This made Bai Hen feel envy in her heart.

Ye Wushuang heard Bai Hen's confirmation, and immediately moved his mind, and pointed to Jianyun Shenzi again.

On the side, the female sword repairer was lifted by Ye Wushuang's finger, and she rushed up to stand in front of Jian Yun like her life.

"boom!"

The female sword repairer named Zhirou, Jianyun Shenzi was lifted off again, vomiting blood.

Especially Jianyun Divine Child, at this time, was already weak to the extreme, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

13" Ye Wushuang!"

"The god son of Jianyun is the god son of Jianqiong Xianchao. If you dare to insult like this, you will be regarded as an eternal enemy by Jianqiong Xianchao!"

"In the future, the Son of God will kill you!

Zhirou ran to roll up the sword cloud god child, and his divine mind triggered the trump card, and the two figures instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Wushuang's expression was joking, his palms suddenly moved toward him, and the huge palm covering the sky fell.

The two figures in the void were directly photographed, the two fleeing faces were like white paper, and another mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the god child Jianyun was directly photographed unconscious.

Zhirou's pretty face was full of resentment at this time, biting her silver teeth and fleeing into the void again.

"Ye Wushuang! You must die!"

The cold voice makes the cultivator in the field feel cold. This is the real hate penetrates the bone.

This white-clothed young man is also a ruthless person. This is obviously not afraid of the Sword Sky Immortal Dynasty and wants to kill him.

"I think it's you!"

Ye Wushuang's expression turned cruel, and another big hand flicked away in the air.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand had not yet fallen, Ye Wushuang suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

The palm prints hanging in the air also flicked and disappeared directly.

The aura of Jianyun Divine Child in the void disappeared in an instant.

"Wow, Ye Wushuang was also injured. I thought that the god son was not consumed after the battle. It turned out that the strong support was the end of the crossbow!"

"Isn't it normal to be injured? Who can fight with the god child as if nothing happened?"

"It's a pity that I was ran away by the god son of Jianyun, and now Ye Wushuang will be chased to the sky and nowhere to go!"

Many cultivators calmed down and began to talk.

After all, everything in front of me makes Ye Wushuang look like a normal person.

If you really slay God Child Jianyun and you still have enough energy, wouldn't it be possible to sweep through the cultivator by entering the ancient secret store!

The Saintess of Shaking Light, the Son of Starlight, the Demon of Darkness, and the Son of the Beginning all brows loose, obviously they are less jealous of Ye Wushuang in their hearts.

Each of them has the same combat power as the God Child of Jianyun. If Ye Wushuang can really crush the God Child of Jianyun, I am afraid they will be like a big enemy.

At the beginning, the killing intent in the eyes of the holy son Moke surged, and his figure moved slightly, but he was stopped by the dark demon on the side.

Ye Wushuang jokingly scanned the two of them, wiped the blood from his mouth, and cast his eyes on the male sword repairman who was flew out by his own punch.

The sword repairman saw his god son fleeing, and at this moment the sword fit into the void without hesitation, and the speed was extremely fast.

Ye Wushuang's expression was indifferent, his palms were empty, his divine power turned into a golden longbow, a bit of cold light, and Samsara's power turned into an arrow.

"die!"

taste!

The arrow blasted the air, tearing through the space, and fleeing directly into the void.

In the void, the male sword repairman wanted to evade, but was horrified to find that he seemed to be locked tightly by the arrow, so fast that he could not evade at all.

A scream resounded in the abyss void, and then the breath broke.

All cultivators felt a chill in their hearts. The white-clothed young man seemed harmless to humans and animals, and even gave people a sense of intimacy.

But this violent means, brutal killing, always shows that he is a god of murder.

Ye Wushuang's complexion was pale, but no one dared to take the opportunity to take the opportunity.

Ye Wushuang turned his gaze to Yuehua Fairy, who was limp on the ground, and walked in front of him with a glance.

Yuehua's body trembled, her jade hand clenched the Taiyin Divine Sword, and she stood up hard, her pretty face looked at Ye Wushuang fearlessly, but the bones in her body were broken and her internal organs were shaken apart, causing her to be severely injured and severely injured. The pain made Liu's eyebrows furrow.

Ye Wushuang looked at the Sword Immortal Pilgrimage Saint, who was the strongest young generation of the Sword Immortal Dynasty before Jianyun was born, like Yexuan.

At this time, although the white skirt was stained with blood, it looked embarrassing, but it was a little bit more poignant.

"Compared to your scorpion god son, it's a pity that talent is blocked!"

He finished speaking quite admiringly, his palm shook, and a treasured tripod was sacrificed, directly suppressing Yuehua.

Jian Qiongxian Chaoxiu's army was annihilated.

When all the cultivators looked at the white-clothed youth again, their previous frivolousness was no longer in their eyes.

The enthusiasm in the eyes of the god son Xing Yao looking towards the Star Tutu dimmed a bit, but there was already a trace of killing intent in his eyes. If this person Cultivation Base is true, he is definitely his enemy.

"Hehe, Wushuangdao fellow daoist is really a blockbuster. Now that there are all the people, it is 187 to open the ancient secret store. I think everyone can't wait!"

Yaoguang Goddess smiled slightly, and the beautiful smile made people unable to reject it.

Ye Wushuang looked at Yao Xi, the fairy fairy: "I really don't think about letting me protect you. You kill one and I kill the other. If it's wrong, this village won't have this store!"

The dazzling saint smiled blankly, and after sweeping towards the Dark Demon and the Son of the Beginning, she looked at Ye Wushuang: "It's not that I don't want Wushuang fellow daoist to protect it. It's really my strength is limited."

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and completely ignored the woman. The only one among these people who made him a little puzzled was this woman.

Since pretending to be stupid, let it go.

"let's start!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang seemed to have lost interest in the Saintess of Shaking Light, the Qing Emperor's daughter turned off the topic directly.

Stretching out the palm of his hand, an inheritance key flashed out, a strange wave, and then spread.

After scanning Ye Wushuang, the Dark Demon and the Son of the Beginning Mo Ke also took out the ancient secret key.

The eyes of all the cultivators in the venue were filled with fire.

After Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, he did not neglect, and quickly sacrificed the inheritance key.

Buzz!

When the four inheritance keys gathered in the room, they flew and gathered at the same time, a ray of light radiated, and finally the whole altar was shrouded.

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