How false saints exist.

Even if you haven't really gone through heaven's robbery, you are the strongest under the saint of heaven's robbery.

Not to mention that in the sword Dynasty, even in the overlord level, the majesty of the pseudo saint is inviolable.

But now, ye guchen, who is only in the fourth section of Tiandi Lingqiao, dares to give a sword to the pseudo saint.

Crazy!

Everyone thinks ye guchen is crazy.

No pseudo saint can tolerate the provocation of mole ants.

What's more, ye guchen's existence is inferior to mole ants in front of the false saint. At best, it can only be regarded as dust.

The bloody sword Qi seems to want to break through the eight wastelands. With the thunder power of the Kowloon thunder prison, it has a terrible power to break through the ten realms of the sky.

Hua Shengjie, Yu Shuangyan and others saw this scene, and their pupils were trembling.

If ye guchen had used this method to them before.

Then they won't even leave residue.

"Is this the real strength of Dugu childe?"

Han lingxuan, Qin Peisi and others were completely dull.

Shura Kendo, cangsheng meteorite and Kowloon thunder prison.

This sword, I'm afraid it's the Tianjiao of the Shenfu in the top ten of the sword list. It's not that simple to want next.

Jiang Fengmian's face coagulated, and his pupils showed unprecedented solemnity.

He really despised ye guchen before.

But this slightest contempt dissipated under this sword.

Ye guchen's strength is enough to threaten Tianjiao, the top ten in the sword list.

"Young man, are you really so stupid?" Hua Yuntao's face was still faint.

But the tone was a little cold.

Ye guchen's daring to strike a sword at him is an insult and contempt to the false saint.

Hua Yuntao grabbed it with one hand, and the terrible sword was directly crushed in the void.

The gap between ye guchen and the false saint is too big.

No means can bridge this gap.

Unless ye guchen sacrifices himself again and borrows a sword from heaven.

"That's it, so give a little punishment!"

Hua Yuntao's five fingers closed, and the true Qi resonated with the void.

Ye guchen immediately felt that the surrounding air seemed to become harder than gold and iron.

Like countless iron walls oppressing him.

The pseudo saint's ability to manipulate space is not as good as the real saint, but it is much stronger than the venerable.

"Cough..."

Ye guchen's whole body seemed to be crushed by a mountain, his bones clattered, and his skin seemed to crack.

There was blood flowing from the corners of Ye guchen's mouth.

Not only that, he was also affected by his admiration for Xingzhu.

"Xingzhu, step back. It's none of your business." ye guchen said in a low voice.

"No... Xingzhu shares adversity with you!" muxingzhu never gives up and bears the oppression of Hua Yuntao with ye guchen.

Looking at ye guchen coughing blood at the corner of his mouth.

Many people in the audience were sobbing.

This is the end of offending the authority of the pseudo Saint strong.

"Ha ha, well, even if you are arrogant, you are not a worm in the hands of the elder. You can crush it easily!" Hua Shengjie smiled and felt very happy.

Yu Shuangyan, Yan Wufeng and others were also very angry.

Lord Ziyan and Lord Huanglong are even more happy. They want ye guchen to be directly crushed by Hua Yuntao.

"Too much..." Han lingxuan, Qin Peisi and others squeezed their jade hands.

A pseudo saint, even so regardless of his identity, shot at a young generation of Tiandi Lingqiao.

"Elder Hua, that's enough. Dugu wubai is already a disciple of our Shenya academy no matter what." elder Bei Xuan said coldly.

"Dugu wubai, do you regret?" Hua Yuntao said faintly.

"Repentance? Hehe... Who in the world can make the sword demon repent!"

Ye guchen's black hair is fluttering, her eyes are firm and her tone is firm.

His whole body was covered with blood, which burst and exuded blood.

No matter how strong ye guchen is, he can't resist the means of pseudo saint.

Ye guchen's seven orifices exuded blood, which made ye guchen look terrible like a blood man at the moment.

"Master!" Mu Xingzhu's heart was like a knife.

Most of the means used by Hua Yuntao are oppressed by Ye guchen. Muxingzhu just suffered a little wave.

But it is this little wave that makes mu Xingzhu's delicate body want to break.

She can't imagine how much pressure ye guchen, who is in the center of oppression, is under.

"Look, it's not that I'm unkind. It's really that young people today are too stubborn." Hua Yuntao shook his head slightly and didn't mean to stop.

Looking at ye guchen who would rather die than surrender, those who thought ye guchen was too arrogant at the beginning all shut their mouths at the moment.

Ye guchen's performance made them speechless.

"Lord Qin Zhen, I beg the elder to raise your hand!"

Suddenly, a loud sound of drinking sounded like thunder on the ground.

But he saw Qin Zhen kneeling on one knee, holding fists with both hands and bowing to Hua Yuntao.

Ye guchen has great kindness to Tianfeng mountain. Qin town can't Bear ye guchen suffering like this.

"Lord Liu Yun of xiadongyan begged the elder to stop!"

"Lord Yan Lang of cloud mountain, beg the elder to stop!"

"Lord Gu Zhen of Pingyang begged the elder to stop!"

Qin Zhen's move was like a chain reaction.

A lord of the sword Dynasty knelt down on one knee and begged Hua Yuntao to stop.

Most of these lords are from the sanxiu camp. They admire ye guchen's character.

At this moment, I am willing to speak for ye guchen.

"You... You..." Hua Yuntao's face changed for the first time, and he frowned slightly.

However, in a short moment, hundreds of Lords knelt down on one knee and begged.

These cries of supplication form a vast wave, overwhelming and resounding all over the world!

"Please stop!"

One or two lords are nothing.

But now, there are hundreds of Lords speaking, which is equivalent to hundreds of venerable ones.

Even Hua Yuntao cannot turn a blind eye.

"Please stop!"

Han lingxuan, Qin Peisi, etc.

"Please stop!"

Ghost sword worry, smoke worry, and other scattered repair Tianjiao also spoke in unison.

For a time, except for the Lord and Tianjiao of the aristocratic family camp.

All the others are asking for ye guchen's life!

"Are you going to rebel? Can't I even punish you a little?"

Hua Yuntao's tone was cold. As a pseudo saint, he felt chest tightness at the moment.

These lords and Tianjiao dare to contend with the majesty of the false saint for the sake of Ye guchen.

"Elder Hua, this is what people want. Please stop!" elder beixuan shouted loudly.

All these sounds turned into towering waves, swept the sky and shook Hua Yuntao's eardrums.

His face was slightly ugly.

The majesty of the false saint and the strong can not resist the wishes of the people.

However, at this time, between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a charming voice that was numb to the bone.

"Hua Laogui, in your capacity, you have a good intention to shoot a younger generation. It can be regarded as living back."

With the sound.

A charming figure of gorgeous heaven and earth appears in the void.