Quiet!

It's like the kettle that is about to boil water. At this time, it's accumulating heat crazily, and it's about to explode the next moment.

The surrounding space was momentarily stagnated, but everyone felt a burst of shortness of breath, and the air filled in the space was extremely depressed. Even several weak martial arts practitioners began to shake their bodies, pale and sweating!

Crazy!

That's crazy!

The little emperor's face has been distorted to the extreme at this time. Last time, he was suppressed by Ye Fantian, but in his opinion, it was also because he was too careless and categorically would not admit that ye Fantian's strength was stronger than himself, but the last insult still caused irreparable consequences.

This time, the other party insulted himself again, and this time the insult was stronger than the last time.

"You let Ben Di go...?!"

The little emperor's face was extremely iron blue. He looked at Ye Fantian and wanted to kill him.

"Can you die if you don't come out and pretend to be better?"

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed and he really didn't like this guy, especially when the other party came out for Zen and Tianzong.

"How dare you be so presumptuous, boy!"

A cold voice came out suddenly.

In the sound, a vast sword idea immediately appeared in the surrounding space. This sword idea was infinitely powerful and sharp. It was like a sword sea in the void. The hanging sharp sword idea made countless strong people clearly feel that their blood and Qi were beginning to tremble.

Clang clang!

Countless long swords sent out bursts of long chirping sound, which was driven by the sword idea, and began to set off a sword resonance around here.

"Yes... It's emperor Tianjian!"

Someone shouted at a man.

The other party is dressed in a white robe, and the long hair on his head is also snow white, but his face is only thirty or forty years old. The skin on his face can't see the other party's real age. He is bright and handsome. Standing there, the other party is like a divine sword. The scabbard divine sword should be cut off at any time.

"Emperor Tianjian, it's said that the cultivation of the other party has reached an extreme level, and the sword meaning is all over the world!"

"Yes, not long ago, the other party fought with an immortal Supreme Master who has been cultivated for three eras and killed him under his own sword. The other party's sword meaning is infinite."

"Three eras? This guy's original cultivation doesn't seem to be so powerful..."

"It is said that he got the inheritance of an ancient sword God, and his strength soared..."

The voices of discussion around him constantly appeared, but ye Fantian did not speak, but looked coldly at the so-called Heavenly Sword emperor.

This guy is the ancestor of the sword emperor. Ye Fantian is still impressed.

At the beginning, many disciples of the other party had conflicts with him in the thirty-three day dark demon world. Ye Fantian also used their strength to lead their hatred to the Tianzong. For a time, the two forces had fought for some time, but unexpectedly, he saw the emperor Tianjian himself here.

"Small three eras, also come here to be presumptuous!"

The corners of Ye Fantian's mouth lifted a trace of cold.

"Yes, although the three eras are very weak, it is enough to deal with a jumping clown."

The emperor of the Heavenly Sword is very proud of people, but in Ye Fantian's view, this arrogance is a fool. The other party's arrogant attitude is clearly a kind of dog's eye to see people low. To break the sky, it is to see people at the crack of the door.

"What pride, shit!"

Ye Fantian sneered.

"I want to die. Today's great day was disturbed by a young generation of you. Today I'll teach you a lesson for the young emperor!"

Qiang

The sword was full of Qi. No one found out when the emperor of the Heavenly Sword shot, but only saw a sudden appearance of sword Qi in the void. It seemed that the bright brilliance was flashing.

Half the sky was illuminated.

Come on, come on, come on!

Almost to the extreme!

Shining in the air, the light shining on the ten sides began to fill up.

"Qiang!"

The move like splitting Huashan Mountain with one force comes down.

The simplest, but the most direct. The sword has a sharp speed, and the sword shadow is everywhere in the harsh friction sound.

Ye Fantian's mouth raised a strange smile.

This guy really doesn't know life or death. Although his sword is fast, ye Fantian has a faster speed than the other party.

"Hum..."

A sword flash in the hand, which is a pure energy sword. The energy converges into essence, rotates and moves, forming a whirlwind.

"Qiang!"

"Boom"

The two collided together, and the generated terrorist forces began to collapse in an instant.

The overwhelming energy that could not be concealed came out of the immediate riots.

Centered on the two, the vast wind with u began to sweep out.

"Boom"

The third is the cohesion of a sword.

"Emperor Tianjian, let me help you!"

A burly strong man shouted.

The other party is also an immortal Supreme Master with three generations of cultivation.

"I'll come too. This boy is too crazy!"

"Yes, I really think no one can cure him!"

Many strong men who wanted to please the little emperor shouted one after another.

But at this time, ye Fantian was not in a hurry, and the coldness in the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Hiss..."

The sword is full of energy!

"Poof..."

Blood spatter!

Heads flew out one by one, and the blood column was as high as ten meters. Falling bodies fell to the ground and were broken into countless pieces of meat.

"Qiang..."

Ye Fantian danced wildly with a sword.

That day, the sword emperor's face changed wildly. In front of him, a sword appeared and suddenly spread in his body.

"Poof"

The flesh was cut into two pieces.

Buzz!

Ye Fantian's energy sword leans on the ground.

Holding a sword in one hand, he stood proudly, his eyes flashing scarlet, and drank faintly:

"Who else!"

The gas of killing, the gas of killing, the boundless smell of bloodthirsty

This powerful and boundless breath burst out madly, and instantly all the strong people began to tremble. Looking at Ye Fantian, it seemed as if he was looking at a monster. Ye Fantian was too young. Which of these strong people present did not have absolute strength.

But this leaf Brahma can kill it like grass mustard.

The little emperor's face changed slightly. His strength is the immortal supreme of cultivation in five eras. The strong with such strength is no less than those old monsters and activated stone class.

But even so, he didn't expect the other party to be so terrible.

"Damn it... Ye Fantian, are you going to turn this place into a slaughterhouse?"

"Slaughterhouse?"

Ye Fantian looked at each other with a smile. He was about to release the flame. This time, he chose his son-in-law. The object must be Nangong Meng. His intuition told himself.

However, the Nangong dream is likely to regard himself as the object of love robbery, which has made Ye Fantian's roar burn continuously.

"Slaughterhouse... So what?"

Arrogance!

Arrogance!

One person stood there, but he didn't care about anyone at all. At this moment, he was God, king and Zun!

"Dang..."

A sudden bell sounded at this time, and the mighty power slowly expanded:

"Everyone, enter the great Heavenly Emperor hall!"