Boom!

The deafening sound exploded like thunder on the ground.

A mushroom cloud rises and the ripples of Qi sweep around.

The whole huge Purple Forbidden mountain seemed to tremble slightly.

All eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of people present witnessed it with their own eyes.

Yang haocang's sudden power obviously doesn't belong to him.

Yang haocang himself estimated that he would be abandoned for life if this move was used.

"Three palaces, good means..."

In front of the people of the sword clan in Tallinn, the wind filled the building, and the tone was indifferent.

But the faint chill seemed to cover the whole world.

Everyone knows that the sword king is really angry.

If it were a fair war, the wind would not say anything.

But the God of war's strike was obviously not a move that Yang haocang could use.

"Hum, it's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating an enemy. Is the sword king still so childish?" the spirit emperor said indifferently.

In the face of this almost shameless speech.

Many martial artists present secretly despised them.

However, due to the power of the powerful in Shenfu, they dare not say anything.

But everyone knows that the third palace would rather sacrifice a Yang haocang than kill ye guchen.

"It's really shameless to use such means." Princess Fengxi frowned slightly.

"Oh, it's just to win the king and defeat the enemy." Prince Xinghong was open and smiled.

After this move, ye guchen should be dead.

After all, the God of war's strike, even if they were hit, they would hurt their muscles and bones.

Not to mention that only one soul has changed.

Su Jianshi and others also mentioned their voices and stared at the smoke filled place.

The smoke and clouds dispersed, and thousands of eyes were cast together.

Pooh

Yang haocang knelt on his knees, bawangji obliquely clubbed on the ground and bathed in blood.

Yang haocang's muscles and flesh can't withstand the impact after the move condensed in his body by the war emperor.

The sea of Qi is broken, and the muscles and veins are wasted.

A generation of Tianjiao Xiaozhan emperor has completely become a loser!

And everyone's eyes shifted to the other side again.

Ye guchen's body is also stained with blood.

On his shoulder, near his heart, a large bloody hole appeared, with deep bone visible.

Obviously, the God of war's strike also brought ye guchen great trauma.

"This... How is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

It is not because of the trauma suffered by Ye guchen.

But ye guchen didn't die!

"Not dead, how is it possible?" Prince Xinghong's face was slightly stunned.

"Giggle, ye guchen, you have brought more and more surprises to the princess." Princess Fengxi giggled.

A spirit changed nine times and took a blow comparable to the strong man of the heaven and Earth Spirit bridge.

It's just trauma, not death.

It was beyond everyone's expectation.

"This..."

Ling Huang, Yan Huang, his face sank to the bottom of the valley.

It's like eating a dead fly.

This doesn't die?

The two emperors were livid.

Ye guchen is not dead.

The little war emperor was completely abolished because of his God of war strike.

The three emperors' palace has lost a lot.

The people of Jianzong Tallinn were relieved.

But in Yan Wushuang's eyes, they all show the color of worry.

Ye guchen's injury looks very serious.

Next, how should he face the rest of the difficulties.

If you have not respected the ancients, you have suffered a heavy blow, the result is self-evident.

Su Jianshi's wonderful eyes flashed a ray of worry, and immediately turned to the ancient statue on the other side.

A firm color appeared in her clear eyes.

On the challenge arena, ye guchen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with one hand.

The huge wound on the shoulder looks terrible.

But ye guchen's physical body is too strong, perfect physical body, King Kong's flawless body, plus the body of ancient god.

And the healing of the blood of the ancient god.

These injuries could not shake ye guchen.

"Is it worth it? You have become the abandoned son of the war emperor." ye guchen said coldly.

"Ha... Ha ha, ha ha..."

His knees were paralyzed on the ground, and Yang haocang, who spent all his cultivation, gave a tragic smile.

His laughter grew from small to big, and finally almost roared and laughed.

The sea of Qi is broken and the muscles and veins are wasted. Yang haocang can only be a loser all his life.

Ye guchen didn't kill Yang haocang himself.

He took the xuanming heavy sword and continued to step on the top of the purple forbidden.

Body shape, interlaced with Yang haocang

Yang haocang suddenly stopped laughing and looked sad.

"I, Yang haocang, would rather die than become a king!"

He picked up the overlord halberd, and the halberd blade turned upside down and penetrated his chest.

Under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people, blood is spilling and a halberd is dead!

If life is useless, it's better to kill yourself!

Three palaces, little war emperor, commit suicide and fall!

"Hey..."

Ye guchen sighed slightly without looking back.

So far, the three imperial palaces and the three little emperors, directly or indirectly, fell into ye guchen's hands!

"The younger generation of the three imperial palaces, Tuan Mie..."

Hundreds of thousands of people were silent and sighed.

Who would have thought that all the three famous emperors in the Shengyuan Dynasty died.

Many eyes turned to the camp of the three palaces.

The disciples of the three imperial palaces are sad and sad.

Ling Huang, Yan Huang, deeply inhaled, extreme rage, almost impossible to suppress.

They hate ye guchen.

He hated Yang haocang even more and killed himself in public, which completely lost the face of the three imperial palaces.

The three palaces will completely become a laughing stock.

"Hum, but the little evil beast has been badly hurt. Even if he can finally reach the top of the forbidden zone, so what, can he deal with the ancient statue in its heyday?" the emperor said coldly.

"Indeed, ye guchen can only live for a longer time." Linghuang said coldly.

Not only they, but also everyone present saw it.

Although both are on the top.

But ye guchen suffered a blow from the God of war and was obviously hurt.

On the other hand, although the ancient statue was also consumed, it was not seriously injured.

In this way, when we finally reached the top, World War I.

Ye guchen's state is bound to be inferior to that of the ancient statue.

In addition, Gu Zun had to suppress ye guchen in the realm of cultivation.

The final result is self-evident.

"Hey, today's result can be doomed." some viewers shook their heads slightly.

All the people of the sword clan in Tallinn were silent and clenched their fists.

Will the invincible sword sect really lose?

"It's not impossible for younger martial brother ye to pull back his disadvantage. As long as someone can hurt the ancient statue, the two will pull back to the same level." Ji Ling thought.

As soon as he said this, everyone was silent.

Now, there are several opponents of the ancient statue of Jianzong talin.

"I'll go!"

Yan Wushuang bit his teeth.

"Cousin, how can you go? The ancient statue is not weak." Yan Shaotang hurriedly said.

"Then you go?" Yan Wushuang said coldly.

"I..."

Yan Shaotang's face stagnated.

He can't even beat ye guchen. How can he deal with the ancient statue.

And even if he can handle it, he won't do it.

"Everybody, don't bother."

Su Jianshi suddenly opened his mouth and flashed a firm color in his clear and wonderful eyes.

"Silly boy, I will witness your sword dominating the world with my own eyes..."

"So before that, I won't allow any unfair factors to affect your victory."

Su Jianshi muttered to herself and took out the rosefinch neon Phoenix sword given to her by Ye guchen.

The jade hand fondly brushed the sword body, pursed his mouth and smiled