Chapter 2693

"I can't help myself."

The king's eyes are cold and merciless. He sees the sharp Hequan as nothing. With a wave of his right hand, the grass shaved sword blocks Hequan.

"Dang!"

The sword collided with each other and made a piercing sound.

In the eyes of the people shocked, the king of heaven made a sword at will, blocked Ye Tianlong's killing, and called the king of heaven's power one after another.

But ye Tianlong was not afraid. He was full of fighting spirit. He was more and more bright in his hand. He tore the night wind with his sword and cut it in the air.

"Dang!"

There were not many ups and downs on the king's face. He waved his grass shaved sword and calmly blocked Ye Tianlong's attack.

"Pa pa pa -"

Ye Tianlong broke out thirteen swords in one breath. The swords were sharp and cut out traces.

The gods block the gods, the ghosts block the ghosts.

But the king of heaven is not dignified. The grass shaved sword can always block Ye Tianlong's attack and make the night sky sound like metal collision.

"Dang!"

When ye Tianlong attacked 18 swords, the king of heaven shook his right hand and returned a sword.

With the sword of the king of heaven, the whole air seemed to shake, and it seemed extremely domineering.

"Dang!"

Ye Tianlong didn't have time to dodge, so he had to lift his knife.

The horror of this sword can't be described by words. In people's eyes, only the sharp edge of the grass shaved sword is left.

It not only shakes the night sky, but also shakes the hearts of the people present. Before the end of the sword, the terrible killing intention is deeply infused into everyone's hearts.

Many soft women, subconsciously back.

"When."

In a loud noise, ye Tianlong's body is shocked. Hequan is struck by the king's straw shaved sword. Brute force rushes in and bangs against Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong's steps were empty, and his whole body flew backward. Five or six meters later, he twisted his body, and then his feet stopped and fell.

Qi and blood are rolling.

"How can the old man have the strength of nine grades?"

Ye Tianlong's face was a touch of surprise. Whether it was the previous intelligence or the meeting at the beginning, the king of heaven did not have the strength of Jiupin.

There are millions of people practicing martial arts in Toyo, and the only one who really has nine grades is death.

Although qiuxiaozi is also rumored to have broken through Jiupin, ye Tianlong did not see it with his own eyes, so he could not make a specific judgment.

Therefore, the king of heaven's nine grades are very strange. If the king of heaven has already broken through the nine grades, he will be known all over the world with his Oriental virtue.

Moreover, the king of heaven is a master of nine grades, and Toyo doesn't need the strength of the whole country to build qiuxiaozi.

Light snow once mentioned to Ye Tianlong that after death and Wolverine die, martial arts is a bit lonely, especially when there is no nine grade master, Toyo is particularly melancholy.

So no matter the royal family, the shrine, or the rest of the Oriental forces, they did their best to cultivate Qiu Xiaozi.

The best food, the best medicine, the best skills and the best accompaniment make qiuxiaozi run all the way in martial arts.

This is also an important reason why Ye Tianlong concluded that the royal family had no nine grades.

But the fact is that the king of heaven is now a nine grade power, and the power is very surging, it seems difficult to contain.

"Ye Tianlong, die."

After a successful move, the king of heaven didn't leave a hand. His face was cold. He killed Ye Tianlong again, and he wielded his sword mercilessly.

"Whoosh -"

before the tip of the sword, the intention of killing is fierce.

"Kill

Ye Tianlong's eyes were cold, holding Hequan in both hands, drawing a perfect arc.

"Dang -"

there was another crisp sound, and the sword collided fiercely. The heavenly king retreated five or six steps backward, while ye Tianlong turned over four or five meters, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Ye Tianlong, tonight, I will kill you and avenge Gongwu."

The king's eyes became colder and colder, and the grass shaved sword struck Ye Tianlong again.

Another sword fell.

Fast and hard.

At this moment, ye Tianlong felt his vision was bleak.

This sword, carrying endless murderous spirit, seems to be coming from the blood prison battlefield of the Warring States period, through time and space, through hardening, suddenly like a puncture.

Ye Tianlong was about to retreat with all his strength, but suddenly he found that blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness stagnated. When he woke up again, the grass shaved sword was in front of him.

Ye Tianlong can only lift and spring, hastily between can only up a block.

"Dang!"

The grass shaved sword is cut off, and the swords collide with each other. The clear and loud noise spreads around. The wind is blowing all over the sky. A dull hum comes from ye Tianlong's mouth.

In the sight of the oriental men and women, ye Tianlong was struck by a sword, and the whole person turned back and flew out.

Although Ye Tianlong had psychological preparation for the king of heaven, he still didn't expect that he could make such a sword.

This sword is too fast, too overbearing!

This old guy seems to have more than nine products. His strength is soaring like a charger.

"Kill

In the rotation of Ye Tianlong's idea, the king of heaven murmured, moved his steps and rushed to Ye Tianlong.Ye Tianlong's right hand shakes and Hequan protects his body.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The king of heaven stabbed 36 swords in one breath. The swords were sharp, and they all took the tragic situation of a brave man.

Ye Tianlong felt the tyranny of the king of heaven, and he waved Hequan in his hand to block all the blades.

But every time he collided, ye Tianlong's wound hurt and his blood burst out.

It's seventy-two swords again, regardless of Ye Tianlong's pursuit.

Ye Tianlong's face is more dignified. The king of heaven is just beating chicken blood. His life is infinite and his power is endless.

However, ye Tianlong soon caught a clue, and there was a touch of anxiety on the king's face.

It's hard to attack for a long time.

And after more than 100 swords, ye Tianlong found that the power of the heavenly king began to fade.

Ye Tianlong's heart moved.

"King of heaven, are you old, or are you too late to digest the potion?"

After blocking the sword of the heavenly king, ye Tianlong said with a smile: "I feel that your breath is disordered, and your strength begins to fade."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but if I can't carry on, I'll kill you."

"The golden potion can improve a person's combat effectiveness, even three times, five times and ten times, but the premise needs a time to adapt."

Ye Tianlong's smile is very bright: "otherwise, the harm it brings you is far more than the harvest."

The heavenly king's eyes condensed into awn, with a shock: "Ye Tianlong!"

"The golden potion is like a car on a highway. It falls into the hands of adults who can control it. It can reach its destination quickly."

Ye Tianlong whispered: "fall in the hands of seven or eight year old children, the consequences are absolutely suicidal."

"Heavenly king, did I just push too fast for you to digest the potion?"

He hit the king intentionally or not.

The king's face sank: "boy, how much do you know?"

"I know a lot."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "not only do you know that you have just taken the golden potion worth more than one billion yuan, but you also know that they have qingshuiyingfu in their hands."

"King of heaven, you really love your son. In order to avenge your son and kill me, you don't hesitate to burn your body to fight."

"It's a pity that you don't have time to digest, and your body is too old to load."

"When you're done with your prestige, you're doomed to decline."

Ye Tianlong looks like a pity.

He guessed that the king of heaven had never thought of taking the golden potion to improve his fighting power.

Later, when he saw that he had killed so many people that no one in the royal family could resist him, the king of heaven wanted to sacrifice himself for the first World War, but he had missed the best time to take medicine.

Without moistening things, the current fury is just a flash in the pan.

After that, ye Tianlong began to swim without striking, letting the king of heaven expend his strength a little bit.

After ye Tianlong pointed out his weakness, his expression became very ugly, and he had more than one fight with Ye Tianlong.

But ye Tianlong didn't give him a chance.

There is a touch of loneliness in the eyes of the king of heaven.

If ye Tianlong is not killed in 200 moves, he will never have another chance.

"It's my turn!"

When the king of heaven stabs the sky with another sword, ye Tianlong, who is holding the time, suddenly shakes the spring and stabs the king of heaven with thunder.

Flash away!

The heavenly king's face changed greatly. He felt the power of Ye Tianlong and yelled angrily. Then he waved his grass shaved sword to block the attack.

"Dang!"

Hequan's momentum is like a rainbow, penetrating into the sword.

With a bang, the sword split in an instant, and it couldn't support the penetrating power of the knife.