Ye QingHan's eyes are bright and firm. He has never fought with the inheritors of the emperor. He doesn't know the difference in his heart. He must have a try today.
The leader of the workshop was calm, with his hands behind his back. He silently looked at the center of the battlefield and didn't stop ye QingHan's persistence. Such madmen are not afraid of death. Blocking them may be counterproductive.
"In this world, the young generation, this leaf QingHan has the temperament of the ancient Immortal Emperor when he was young, but his inside information is too poor. Otherwise, it is unknown who will be called the emperor."
Looking at ye QingHan's domineering and wild nature from his bones, the workshop leader couldn't help taking a deep breath and became more determined to conquer ye QingHan. If ye QingHan doesn't protect her today, she may choose to kill her.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan moves forward with a knife. The autumn water in his eyes can break mountains and rivers. The vain Dharma can't cover his eyes.
Boom!!
Zongzheng Fu's momentum broke out like a shining sun outside the divine lattice. The white hot light pricked his eyes. Even if the emperor's sword didn't come out of its scabbard, he still had the power of the emperor.
This is the inheritance of the emperor, with unparalleled advantages.
However, ye QingHan doesn't care. The killing opportunity in his eyes has appeared. If he has to, he can use the humanitarian imperial tower and humanitarian power to kill people and kill people at most. Anyway, the leader and he know the root and bottom of the matter.
"Please advise."
Call————————
Ye QingHan takes a deep breath, crushes the earth with one foot, cleaves mountains and rivers with a knife, and breaks time and space!
Boom!!!
The blade awned into the sky and then cut down from nothingness, swallowing mountains and rivers.
Sing!!
Zongzheng Fu looked coldly at ye QingHan's hand, and the sword walked through the mountains and rivers, but it was not the sword of the great Japanese emperor, but his own immortal sword. The level was not lost to the chaos heavy madness in ye QingHan's hand. The sword was extremely fierce and almost invincible.
Whew, whew, whew————————
Ten thousand swordsmanship soared into the air and kept hitting the blade. The shocked leaf was light and cold, and the tiger's mouth was numb. If it weren't for Yanzu's arm, he would be difficult to hold a incense stick, and he would be defeated in time.
"Fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon!"
Woo woo————————
Zongzheng shouted angrily. The Sword Pierced nothingness and stabbed ye QingHan's throat.
Ye QingHan's eyes remained unchanged. He waved a long knife. The strength of each knife could open mountains and split rocks. The shroud was shocked by hunting, and was almost pierced by sword Qi several times.
"Open!"
Ye QingHan's arms burst up, and the green tendons almost burst out through the flesh and blood.
WOW!!
Buzz!!
The heavy crazy pioneered the world, cut it off with one knife, and the shocked blade trembled disorderly.
Boom——————————
A knife and a sword rushed into the Xinghe river. After they collided with each other, they burst into a towering flame and directly drowned them.
Rub, rub!!
Ye QingHan bucked the trend and pushed Zongzheng Fu backward, one foot at a time. The mountains and stones he stepped on were broken, and his eyes were opposed to Zongzheng Fu's eyes like the scorching sun. The momentum was rising.
"The flesh is enough!"
Ye QingHan roared, his body shrank back, his arms rushed, and directly blew the Zongzheng cover away.
"Mountains and rivers change, but my heart remains unchanged! A knife breaks through the emptiness and reopens the sky --"
Ye QingHan dominates the potential to fight the clouds. The blade moves impact the galaxy. The blade techniques are ever-changing and contain countless swordsmanship and Dao. Although ye QingHan is not a master of blade techniques, he can master other skills and burst out stronger blade techniques.
The leader and Zong Zhengfu's pupils shrink. They can see how overbearing ye QingHan's momentum is. As for those followers outside, their eyes are staring straight. At this moment, they may understand why some people have the posture of emperor and can work hard to be emperor, but they can only become pawns and climb to the peak by stepping on their bones!
This momentum, this spirit! incomparable.
Boom——————————
Zongzheng Fu's figure is almost moving. A sword of 100000 swords can kill hundreds of miles away. The sword and Taoism are integrated together, and the killing force is terrible.
Chant————————
The sound of the sword roars like the sounds of nature and the funeral music like hell, which makes people sweat.
Boom!!
The sword tip rubbed a flame. The emperor's swordsmanship broke the void and directly hit the blade. The shaking void was distorted and the space-time cracks appeared, which almost swallowed several mountains outside the immortal Valley in the south of the Yangtze River.
WOW!!
Boom——————————
The two people's veins burst and their flesh and blood exploded. The shocked two people flew backwards hundreds of meters away, especially ye QingHan, who was downwind, directly hit the divine grain killing ban on the forehead mountain. The five internal organs were almost broken, and the first layer of the shroud was directly broken.
WOW!!
Shenwen was inspired to kill ban. Shenmang Zhentian blasted ye QingHan again and fell heavily to the earth, but he had not yet touched the ground. The devouring eagle swooped down from high altitude, directly caught his body, and then grabbed the air and walked away to help him remove the impact.
Poof!
Ye QingHan spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, propped one hand on the back of the devouring eagle, held the war knife in his right hand, slowly stood up and looked down at the ferocious Zongzheng Fu.
Zongzheng's mouth overflowed with blood and his eyes were full of anger. In his opinion, he was hurt by a mole ant. It's unbearable!
"Ye QingHan, that's all for today. Die."
Zong Zhengfu holds the sword in both hands and his eyes are closed. His momentum is against the sky. The combination of man and sword is incarnated into Heaven Sword. This sword is enough to penetrate the wasteland and instantly kill a master of the same level in the triple realm!
Ye QingHan's real strength is equivalent to the triple realm. He can resist the fourth state by relying on various magic weapons. At this time, he feels the breath of death.
"The seventh move of the big sun burning sword destroys the sky!"
The seventh move of imperial sword is enough to kill the triple realm in the ancient times. Few people dare to resist in the fourth state now.
WOW!!
The light of the sword extends up to the sky and down to Jiuyou. The figure and momentum are infinitely raised. You must kill a sword and sacrifice it. Who can compete!
This is the peak level of Zong Zhengfu. If this sword can't kill ye QingHan, he can't kill ye QingHan again.
Hoo Hoo
Dong Dong Dong
Ye QingHan's breath is a little disordered. His heart beats wildly. He waves to mobilize the three gods' pet, devour the eagle, the beautiful snake and the twining star vine, turn them into marks and seal them on his arms, so that they can increase their strength.
Whew————————
Jiuzi linked gourd was also recalled. The power of swallowing heaven and earth turned into the power of fairies. All of it poured into his right arm in an instant, and Yanzu's right arm was stimulated to its peak.
Wow, wow!!
The law of humanity is running fast, and the fifth profound meaning is forcibly displayed and mixed in the heavy madness. At the moment, the light flow inside the heavy madness can even see its internal structure, full of chaos, almost raising its level again.
"The road of the sword, I turn into a knife, attack wildly, and the world will fall apart!"
WOW!!
Ye QingHan's momentum rose faster and rushed to the sky in an instant, compared with Zongzheng Fu.
Buzzing————————
The seven foot heavy crazy blade directly shattered the void, and no one dared to stand in the war zone ahead.
The workshop owners began to retreat. In the center of the battlefield, the afterwave can certainly hurt the fourth state.
"Be careful, you two will be badly hurt with this blow, not one of you!" the leader's voice was like the sound of heaven, surging across the river.
"If I were afraid of death, I would have died!"
Ye QingHan regards death as his home. If he can win this war, it will be immeasurable for him. Many unexplained mental skills and humanitarian mysteries will appear in the sea of knowledge.
Yeah! Ye QingHan was not afraid of death, but Zongzheng Fu was afraid of death and even losing. He had no way out. There was a trace of fear in his heart, but it was quickly wiped out.
"You are not afraid of death, and the emperor will help you!"
Sing!!
Boom——————————
The seventh move of emperor's sword technique is the combination of man and sword, which runs through 100 meters. Mountains and rivers collapse, the main road moans, the Heaven Road tears, lightning and thunder in an instant, and heavy rain pours.
"Kill -"
Ye QingHan was domineering. He didn't retreat but advanced. He blew out the strongest blow. Yanzu's arm erupted its power. It was like Yanzu's presence. The murderous spirit swayed through Taigu, as if it had been killed from Taigu. The shocked patriarch's heart flashed and his eyes were full of panic.