Chapter 778

It is said that in the Archaic period, in the era when martial arts were rampant and martial arts were dominant, there were as many powerful martial arts as cattle hair, and as the strongest person at the top of the pyramid - martial god!

Wu Ketong God!

One look can make heaven and earth change dramatically, and one breath can make mountains and rivers shift, but these are just legends, but now ye Fantian has inexplicable expectation and belief in this legend.

Wusheng level strong man!

Even if the person in front of him is not a martial god, he must have stepped into the powerful field of martial Saint level.

Only when you are transcendent and beyond the posture of mortals can you have such a powerful power, and you can really control such a level.

One look, kill a strong warrior?

The one armed emperor is an old Martial Emperor!

Died like this?

The audience couldn't help taking a breath, and their bodies quickly retreated several steps towards the back subconsciously.

Terrible masters have not been seen in the experience of these people, but killing with eyes is a legend.

Even unconvincing things, but now they really appear in front of them, all this began to appear frightening.

The mysterious old man is old and decadent to the extreme. It seems that a gust of wind can break his broken body fiercely, but no one dares to have such an idea now.

One look is enough to kill a strong warrior. Will it be broken by the wind? Is that possible?

Waving his hand slightly, the mysterious old man said faintly to the crowd:

"Who else wants to try?"

As soon as these words came out, many strong people began to turn green. One eye killed the one armed emperor. Even if they were a little stronger than the one armed emperor, how many eyes could they resist each other?

"Don't blame me, elder. We'll leave right away!"

Several martial emperors said together.

That way, I'm afraid the other party's eyes will notice them again.

Run!

Run!

Fly!

God knows that this group of powerful military emperors who used to stamp their feet enough to cause unrest in the mainland will be treated like this today.

But no strong man will feel anything wrong.

It's terrible. The other party's power and terrorist cultivation are like nightmares, planting a terrible brand in their hearts.

It's hard for this group of people to make a breakthrough in their life.

Looking at the people who fled in a hurry, the mysterious old man seemed to have done a trivial thing, and there was no change at all.

Ye Fantian's face changed slightly, and the robe in front of his chest had been completely soaked.

"Sword of truth... Haven't seen it for a long time!"

The palm of his hand was pressed on Ye Fantian's chest. A touch of nostalgia appeared on the old man's face, and his mouth was slightly sad.

With his action, a touch of robe on Ye Fantian's body has been broken, and an amazing sword mark appears in it. The bone can be seen in the deep sword mark, and even the recovery power of Ye Fantian's terrible body has not recovered.

"What a terrible scar!"

The empress of the demon girl could not help but say, and her pretty face was more worried. If this injury forcibly operated her true Qi, it would probably cause considerable damage. If it went on like this, ye Fantian's body would be difficult to bear it.

"Unexpectedly, the Bodhi spirit root can't recover in a short time. It seems that I have to find a time to recover."

Ye Fantian said with a bitter smile.

"Elder..."

Ye Fantian couldn't help but send out a tone of doubt and invitation to the old man.

"Well... Well, the sword spirit of the sword of truth in your body contains the most core part of the mystery of the palace of truth, which is of great benefit to me. If I can get it, it will be a lot of benefits..."

It seems to recover gradually, and the old man began to speak faster.

"Demon lord... How about going to the demon palace to have a rest?"

Bai Siyu said anxiously.

Ye Vatican can stand such a serious injury.

"No, let's just find a place to have a rest."

"How many treasures are hidden in your little guy, even a smell that makes me palpitation."

As soon as ye Fantian said this, he suddenly sweated. The other party was indeed a strong man of wusheng level. He could feel the hidden power in his body.

The rumor of the white haired devil once again set off a storm on the Xuantian continent.

Although the ancient treasure is still envious, but now no one dares to find him trouble. It's calm all the way.

There was a super master who killed the powerful emperor of Wu. I'm afraid no one dared to ignore it, and the mysterious old man began to spread in the mouth of countless people, one after another guessing the origin and strength of the old man.

Wenxiang city!

A small city.

It is not close to the Dafeng Dynasty. The sword spirit of the sword of truth contains a great sword meaning, which makes Ye Fantian's injury worse again.

Therefore, ye Fantian had no choice at this time, so he had to live here temporarily.

"Master, do you want this sword Qi in my body?"

Ye Fantian's palm moved slightly, and a ray of scarlet sword gas like candle slowly rolled in the palm.

Although it seemed that the sword was weak, the surrounding rooms could not help shaking after ye Fantian's action.

A wave of overwhelming pressure surged out.

Even the Queen's pretty face, who was sitting next to Ye Fantian, couldn't help but change, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Facing such a wisp of sword gas, she had a terrible threat.

Just a wisp of sword Qi had such a strong sense of oppression. At this time, she began to wonder how ye Fantian resisted the sword of truth.

"It's worthy of being a unique skill lost in ancient times. It's terrible."

The old man's face became slightly twitching, and the pure light in his eyes was also bright.

This pressure obviously did not bring the slightest pressure to him.

While talking, the body couldn't help moving forward, and the Queen's eyes couldn't help showing a trace of doubt, as if she was thinking about something.

"The little girl is still alert to Ben Sheng."

The old man smiled faintly.

Even if ye Fantian had guessed the strength of the other party at the beginning, he was still shocked after the other party really admitted it.

Wusheng level strongman, the other party is really a wusheng level strongman.

Living fossil level old blame me!

When the other party exposed her thoughts, the Queen's pink face turned red.

"What's the elder's name?"

"Tiger saint!"

While talking, a strong domineering spirit was immediately suppressed, which was more terrible than the sword spirit of the sword of truth.

It seems that sacred mountains are constantly passing through their own bodies. No one is strong!

"Tiger saint?! is it the ancestor who founded the tiger god sect in ancient times?"

The empress's Pink amazement was abnormal, and the cherry lips couldn't help opening. The gesture was enough to insert an egg.

Lovely but attractive.

"Tiger God gate... It's rare for anyone to remember this name."

The Queen's pretty face is a surprise, an expert in ancient times.

The tiger Saint nodded slightly, his momentum retracted like a tide, and sighed helplessly:

"The mountains and rivers are shifting, the sea is withering and the rocks are rotten. In an instant, countless years have passed, but I didn't expect to appear again in this era."

"Elder tiger Saint... You... Didn't you fall?"

This problem has been bothering Ye Fantian. At this time, he has been holding it in his heart for a long time. Although the black devil Saint may know part of it, he can find little information in his memory.

Now I've seen a living, and ye Fantian naturally couldn't help asking.

"Yes... It has fallen, and many people will fall in each era. This is true in the Archaic period, the ancient period, and even the so-called ancient period. Only the ancient period is slight, and it is the most tragic in the ancient period."

Deep memories, the wrinkled face can't help showing an obvious sigh

"Jiuxiao world... Your achievements should be clear."

Ye Fantian and empress Mengji nodded gently.

"Wuzu, it is said that he is a man in the jiuxiao world, and his origin is mysterious. Even old people don't know much. In the legend, the strength built by the other party collapsed, and finally all forces began to disperse, resulting in the great disaster of Xuantian continent. In fact, this statement is completely wrong."

"Is it because of the jiuxiao world?"

Ye Fantian couldn't help saying.

"That's right... It's because of jiuxiao world. Jiuxiao world is a world in another space. There are many experts and Wushen level... Hey, I'm afraid it's nothing there."

Shock!

A complete shock!

Ye Fantian's heart can't help but set off a storm. The martial god level is the highest peak of the pyramid in the Xuantian continent. The God of martial arts and the generation of martial Taoist God are nothing in the jiuxiao world.

How can they not be shocked?

Fuber's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Obviously, the other party's statement made him have some vague impressions of his disappearing memory again.

"It seems that our Xuantian continent has some attraction to the jiuxiao world“

The tiger Saint threw out a bomb like message again

"What you mean is... Xuantian continent is not simple?"

The queen was the first to react and asked in a charming voice

"Yes, Xuantian continent is not simple. It contains secrets we don't know. It is precisely because of this secret that the talents of jiuxiao world will come down every other era..."