If you lose, you lose!
Yun Feiyang was hit by the sword and retreated hundreds of meters. He appeared at one end of the valley and looked at ye QingHan with an incredible face.
"Your sword moves are very powerful. You should have created them yourself, but there are some shortcomings. Follow me. I let you climb the cloud. Everywhere you scan is the field. When you move, the cloud moves. When you move, the sky moves. I give you time to think about it. If you miss it, we are the enemy. If you recognize me, we are brothers!" ye QingHan still sat in place, stretched out his hand to hold the sword and said calmly.
Yun Feiyang was subdued by Ye QingHan's insipid blow. He clenched the broken Feiyun sword with his fingers. It was extremely painful. This was the supreme sword he had accumulated for a long time. He cherished it in ordinary days. The sword is in the presence of people, and the sword destroys people!
Yun Feiyang was silent for a long time and didn't say anything. Just by Ye QingHan's hand, he has proved that he is much better than himself. It's not necessary to fight again.
"I treat my brothers like brothers and sisters. If I have, my brothers will have. Even if I don't, I will have them sooner or later. Brother Feiyang, give you a time to think about incense. You can choose to retreat, you can choose to help me, and of course you can choose to die. This is your right and my respect for the king."
Ye QingHan got up and looked down at the clouds, giving him enough respect.
A soldier quickly lit a stick of incense, which attracted the attention of the public, looking forward to the decision of cloud flying.
"Clouds are flying, don't betray the world! Otherwise, thousands of people in the extreme martial arts world will accuse you! Your reputation will be ruined!" the Supreme Master of tianwu said in a deep voice.
"Yun Feiyang, you have to think about things clearly. The resources that Zuo Feng can give you can be given by our extreme martial arts world. There is no need to do what Wanfu refers to!" long ziyue also reminded in a deep voice.
Yun Feiyang twitched at the corners of his mouth. It's not food for a long time. This is his principle. The reason why he didn't loyal to the royal family is because he didn't want to be dominated and dispatched. If ye QingHan can give enough respect, it's OK to surrender since he lost to him.
There is no distinction between the world and the world in yunfeiyang's heart. There are only nine worlds in his heart, and only the strong are respected!
With the passage of time, a piece of incense burned half quickly. Only the wind could be heard in the quiet near Dalong mountain city. The strong clouds flying and being able to win Lin Wutian proved that what he lacked was only the inside information. With the support of pseudo boundary tools, the top five ranking in the extreme martial arts world must be changed.
Hoo hoo——————
The clouds are flying, the breath is rapid, and the leaves are light and cold, but there is no emotion and no waves.
"Why did Zuo Shuai treat me?" Yun Feiyang asked in a deep voice, staring at ye QingHan.
"I said, treat them as brothers, go and stay at will. No one can command you, including me, and won't embarrass you." ye QingHan smiled.
WOW!
Sobbing——————
The wind was howling and the dust was everywhere. A figure galloped outside the city of Dalong mountain. The sword shadow pierced through the nothingness and stabbed the cloud flying back.
The Supreme Master of tianwu will never allow Yun Feiyang to betray, so he takes the lead in killing. He swings through the world with a sword and wants to kill him.
Shua!
Ye QingHan turned into a sharp arrow. The sword rainbow was as bright as light. The sword passed through the side of the cloud flying neck in an instant and collided with the sword in the hands of tianwu Supreme Master.
Ye QingHan easily pulls Yun Feiyang behind his back. He is completely convinced and is also testing whether Yun Feiyang will make a move.
Bang!
Boom!
Rub, rub!
The sword in tianwu Supreme Master's hand blasted back ye QingHan with the potential of thunder, but Yun Feiyang was also taken away by him.
"Thank you, general tianwu. No thanks." ye QingHan returned to his original position, raised an evil smile and said in a dumb voice.
The Supreme Master of tianwu's face is gloomy and vicious, and his face muscles twitch. He wants to split ye QingHan into eight parts with a sword to vent his heart.
"In the nine realms of heaven, the strong are respected. For the scattered cultivation of the highest peak, there is no saying of the mother realm, let alone betraying the realm. The commander of tianwu doesn't have to be angry..." ye QingHan said melodiously, but at this moment, the air between heaven and earth is stagnant, even the wind is stagnant, the sand and stone flying dust are fixed in the air, and thousands of miles are turned into fields by the strong, Even the Supreme God and the strong can't regain the control of DALONGSHAN city.
Ye QingHan's face changed slightly, and tianwu supreme was surprised. His eyes scanned around to find the location of the comer.
Ye QingHan quickly retreated a few steps and threw the three pronged pliers and the sword to Nangong Tianzun and Lin Wutian. The crazy sect held seven fake boundary weapons to form a huge defense circle, which was enough to form a small field in the field and wrap all the people of the crazy sect.
A white dress came from nothingness. It seemed to be slow, but in fact, the figure just in the sky came to everyone in front of a moment later, stepped on the peak of the valley and looked down on all living beings.
Long hair floating, the posture of sinking fish and falling geese, slender and straight legs like javelin, the perfect face is somewhat plump and vicissitudes, looks like a 20-year-old girl, or has lived for more than a decade, spanning the existence of countless civilizations.
Xiaoyue is more than three points inferior in front of such peerless strong people. She is perfectly perfect. This kind of woman is like a goddess, which can't be blasphemed or looked at.
All the strong men in the extreme martial world, such as the Supreme Master of tianwu, came out and bowed down and said, "see you, master!"
Including hiding time and space, the supreme inheritors holding pseudo boundary devices dare not be presumptuous, show their real bodies and bow to them.
The best woman didn't return the salute. She just looked at Zuo Feng coldly. With a move of slender jade hand, Lin Wutian's sword directly broke free from the bondage and appeared in the woman's hand. She stroked it gently. The supreme pseudo world instrument didn't belong to the sword, and the sword Qi rushed into the sky.
Sing!!!
The emperor of the ten thousand sword Dynasty, including the fake boundary device in Gu Qingyu's hand, resonated and roared in the air.
Hum!!!
The divine sword trembled and rushed to the sky, all attached to the best woman.
It would be foolish not to guess her identity at this time.
The sword is gone! If a woman has such a domineering and terrible name, her cultivation must be extraordinary and refined. Even the world leader should give her three points of face.
She was the popular lover of all the strong people in those years. No one didn't like her secretly.
But so far she is alone, not even a servant. She can only see from a distance and can't play with it.
"Who is your excellency? Why do you say it's an old friend?" the sword doesn't return and looks directly at ye QingHan. His voice is hoarse and dignified, which makes people tremble and goose bumps explode. Obviously, his voice is very good, but the people are creepy.
"When the sword comes out of the scabbard, the enemy will not die and the sword will not return! The sword master is still so plump and colorful. He is worthy of being a popular lover and a stunning woman who makes countless overlords bow down." ye QingHan loosened the Yin pot in his hand and sighed deeply.
The sword doesn't return and frowns slightly. Her beautiful face is a little suspicious. She can be sure she doesn't know ye QingHan, but why does ye QingHan know her? Especially the sentence "when a sword comes out of its sheath, the enemy will not die and the sword will not return". Who else will remember this sentence except those people in those years?
"The descendant of the old man? Or the reincarnator of the old man?" the sword asked.
"Why bother with this identity, master Jian? When you let you know, I won't tell you. You shouldn't know now. Even if you kill me, you won't get a word. I just want you to keep the sword this time. No one in the world can use it except you. Let a second-class junior use it. It will humiliate the reputation of master Jian and tarnish his reputation , please cherish it, Mr. Jian. "Ye QingHan said plainly.
When Jian doesn't return, she increasingly believes that ye QingHan is the reincarnation of a big man in those years. Otherwise, she won't always call her lord Jian, because she likes others to call herself "Lord Jian".