"Ye Xiong, I have to say, you are definitely the strongest genius I have ever met."

"At the age of two thousand years, there will be no one before and no one after reaching this state."

"With this move alone, no one in the holy world can come next except me."

"It's a pity that you met me."

Sang Tian slipped his sword, cut his five fingers, and wiped a row of blood on the chopping sword.

"In the holy world, some people have been blessed by the way of heaven. Do you know what magic power it is?"

Sang Tian said as he threw out an object and fell into the air.

But it was a cowhide roll, spread out and erected.

There is a big mark on the cowhide roll, which is the mark of heaven's grace.

Magic power: Sky Sword.

Introduction: the most powerful Kendo in the holy world, the sword breaks through nine days, destroys the withered and decadent, and is invincible.

"The sky sword was created by me after I ascended the throne of the first ancestor, and I got the grace of heaven. You should be very clear in your mind whether the magic powers I created with tens of thousands of years' experience are stronger or weaker than the magic powers you created with only a thousand years' experience. "

There was a roar around, and everyone looked at the sword formula of the sky sword in the air, and their faces changed greatly.

This is the magic power to get the grace of heaven!

With such magical powers, ye Xiong, no matter how powerful he is, how can he stop it.

"Ye Xiong, my sky sword has never been used by anyone since it was created. If you stop now and give in to me from now on, I can not produce the sword. Otherwise, once I produce the sword, you will die." Sang Tian said proudly.

"Sang Tian, ye Xiong has never been afraid of anyone in his life."

"I want to see if your sky sword is powerful or my Buddha's magic palm is powerful!"

Ye Xiong not only did not end, but became more crazy and destroyed the big windmill.

"In that case, go to hell!"

Sang Tian holds the sword to the sky, gets the blood sacrifice, and cuts the divine sword. The sword is powerful.

Boom, above the sky, in the universe, the light of inanimate stars falls on the beheading sword.

It's like a piece of man and sword, and heaven and earth.

Man is the sword, and the sword is the sky.

There is only a dead end to fighting with the sky.

"Ye Xiong, step back. You're not an opponent." In the distance, Chu Tianjiao drank.

Although her strength is still weak, she can feel that the ancestor's sword is unstoppable, and ye Xiong is unstoppable.

"I'm not always a deserter, at least not this time."

Kill!

Kill!

The big windmill of the Buddha's magic palm collided with the Kendo of a sword in the sky.

……

On a distant planet.

Countless monks looked up at the depths of the universe.

There, it was as if a super polar planet collided and exploded, igniting a flame that spread across the sky.

"Is this a star collision?"

"Star collisions may not have such big fluctuations. It is estimated that they are Galaxy collisions!"

"I hope it's not a life planet."

The waves lasted for half an hour.

Chu Tianjiao ran away quickly. She didn't stop until she left hundreds of thousands of kilometers. She patted the dust on her clothes and looked shocked.

The onlookers around her, dead and injured, she couldn't care, and her eyes fell to the center of the explosion.

For a long time, two figures finally appeared there.

One man was wearing a yellow robe, with disorderly breath and dishevelled hair, but he was not injured.

The other man, covered in blood, with broken clothes and a bent face, couldn't even stand.

Both of his palms were pierced with a hole, dripping with water.

"You're really good at blocking my sword in the sky without dying."

Sang Tian carried his hands behind his back, and the momentum of his ancestors swallowed mountains and rivers.

"But you lost after all."

"The sky sword is really great." Ye Xiong staggered to his feet.

Just now, a sword not only broke his Buddha and devil, but also his protective body, vigorous Qi and powerful flesh.

At this moment, he knew that cultivation still depended on accumulation and inside information.

Sang Tiandu is almost 60000 years old. If he can't beat him, he will break through the half step Mahayana and have been mixed for 50000 years.

Funny, I thought I could fight one after I advanced half step Mahayana.

"I'll give you two ways."

"First, let me engrave a soul slave spell on you. From then on, you will be enslaved by me for my use; Second, death. "

Sang Tian said proudly.

The winner is the king. The winner is entitled to say any conditions.

There was a burst of sadness in the audience. Everyone looked at Ye Xiong with sadness in their eyes.

"One mountain is still another. Although Ye Xiong is strong, it's a pity that he met his ancestor."

"I'm too young to challenge 60000 at the age of two thousand. It's like dying."

"If you practice for thousands of years, you may still be qualified to fight."“ Genius dies the fastest, often because there is no self-knowledge. " Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and sighed. Everyone is waiting for his final decision. Ye Xiong was covered with injuries and strong pain. He didn't feel any pain at all. Miserable! This is the worst loss he has ever lost. Unlike before, this time, he couldn't find any chance to turn over“ Do I really want to be enslaved by others all my life? "“ If I don't accept it, I'll be dead. " In Ye Xiong's mind, he couldn't help thinking of Youming, Xinyi and a lot of women. So many women are waiting for him, and many people have to rely on him. He was really unwilling to die like this. But he doesn't want to live like a dog“ Youming, Xinyi, Ruyin... My beloved women, I'm sorry. "“ You don't want your men to live like dogs, do you? " Ye Xiong struggled to get up with tears in his eyes. He stood straight and said coldly, "I, ye Xiong, don't choose either way. I choose to continue fighting."“ Ding! "“ Reincarnation character detected. "“ Strength reaches the designated level. "“ Will reach the designated state. "“ Do you want to open the previous life memory? " Ye Xiong suddenly found that such a voice came from his mind. The sound was familiar to him. It was the sound above the wheel of destiny. Asking him to exchange merit is the same voice. In the memory of previous lives, has the seal of emperor Ye Fan been unsealed? Ye Xiong stood foolishly, didn't react for a long time, and replied with his soul“ You are the way of heaven, but you change your life against the sky and violate the law. How qualified are you to be the way of heaven and to be in charge of the six ways. "“ Emperor, you are the only supervisor of the emperor. What qualifications do you have to manage the Union? "“ If the emperor can't supervise the way of heaven, what should he do to supervise heaven? "“ Ye Fan, you want to die. "“ You don't have to do it. My subordinates advise me with death. "“ The emperor. "“ The emperor. "“ Don't be impulsive... "In an instant, memory hit like a tide. Ye Xiong, the human emperor, admonished with death and stepped into 104 reincarnations“ Do you want to open the inheritance of previous lives? " The voice of destiny wheel continues to ring“ Open. " Ye Xiong almost spit out these two words from between his teeth. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.