Chapter 877

Luo Cheng is totally stupid.

I tried my best to make a knife, and my own amazing knife was blocked? And

Just one hand!

"Ye Xuan..." Luo Cheng said: "you, you, you are not Dacheng Daojun, you are the supreme Daojun?"

"Maybe." Ye Xuan said: "I only know that it's easy to kill you. Just like now, if I want you to die, you will be dead."

Luo Cheng's expression was stiff and stiff, and then he put his hand over his neck.

A wet hand will be put down.

Luo Cheng's expression became extremely frightened and frightened.

Ye Xuan made a sword!

Ye Xuan cut a sword!

I'm dying!

But even if he was going to die, Luo Chengdu didn't know when ye Xuan took out the sword and how he died.

Ye Xuan wants Luo Cheng to die, so he is dead!

Plop!

Luo Cheng's legs softened. He knelt down on the ground, raised his head and wanted to open his mouth. However, because his throat was cut off, he could only make a "Wuwu" sound, and finally fell to the ground.

Ye Xuan came to Ye Luo's and fell to his knees on one knee.

"I never take you as a father. In my heart, it's just reincarnation. But people always do this. Only when they lose, do they know how to cherish them." Ye Xuan reached out and closed his eyes and said, "you have done your duty as a father, so now it's my duty to be filial."

Ye Xuan got up, and then walked forward, past the courtyard, past the vestibule, and then came to the gate.

The plaque hanging on the door has fallen to the ground, and the four characters of Shinto Palace are particularly eye-catching.

At the moment of Ye Xuan's coming out, countless long daggers are aimed at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan said, "I only count three times. You can choose whether to live or die."

One of the commanders said, "let's get together and move forward!"

The soldiers around him stepped forward one after another to make ye Xuan tighter.

Ye Xuan said, "1..."

Along with the steps, the armor pieces of armor constantly collide and make a sound.

Ye Xuan said, "2..."

Suddenly, a long Dage suddenly stabbed Ye Xuan. But at this time, ye Xuanmeng lifted his arm and grasped the Long Ge in his hand.

"There seems to be an answer." Ye Xuan said, "you chose to die."

Tianjie intermediate martial arts, Qingcheng sword!

Seal heaven and Jedi!

Ye Xuan sweeps out in front of him with a sword. The sword meaning that appears in a moment makes the soldiers around him stagnate in place.

It was an indescribable, overwhelming sense of fear.

It's so sharp, so

Repress!

All people feel their hearts are pinched in general, even dare not gasp, deeply afraid that any action will make their hearts explode.

And then

The boundless sword Qi appeared and pushed it around. The crazy silver white even covered the whole long street.

The next moment, ye Xuan walked down from the steps, through the gap between the soldiers: "excuse me, please let me."

Ye Xuan walked forward without stopping.

And then

Poof, poof, poof!

The heads of those soldiers flew up, a large amount of blood fell on the ground, sticky, with Ye Xuan stepping over, the ground appeared a red drawstring.

Ye Xuan walked forward, and there were many soldiers around him. His majesty, the emperor of Jinpeng Dynasty, seemed to be driving the Ye family to death.

Luo Cheng, soldier, that's his attitude.

Ye Xuan walked towards the front, the red aura appeared from his body, and then turned into a red flame, rolling burning, crazy burning.

Top level skill, dragon and sparrow dance!

In the void, it forms a three foot long Finch, which flies towards the front.

So everything was submerged in the flames.

Ye Xuan continued to walk.

Ye Xuan's destination is the palace at the end of the street.

I came with my sword and stepped into the Forbidden City.

The sword in Ye Xuan's hand was raised and dropped. Several bodies were found in the street. Then ye Xuan bent down and picked up an iron knife.

Left sword, right sword!

Ye Xuan's body, sharp feeling changes, become extremely domineering, and then lift the iron knife.

Ye Xuan gently stroked the blade, showing some softness.

Liulian plays butterfly dance all the time!

The shadow of the sword danced like a butterfly in a disorderly way. That year, I walked among the flowers and chopped the flowers.

Ye Xuan raised his knife as he walked.

There are always screams and people fall.

It's a little noisy.

Behind Ye Xuan, there are many corpses. Even ye Xuan doesn't know how many corpses there are.Ye Xuan is killing people. No, ye Xuan is filial piety.

This is the way ye Xuan is.

Walking through the long street, through the palace gate, and through the stone steps carved with dragon patterns and Phoenix, ye Xuan stood in front of the huge palace, suddenly showing some loneliness.

"I came on my way through a lifetime..." Ye Xuan whispered: "I have only one person, always, one person!"

Boom!

Night suddenly condenses in the sky, day and night turn upside down, paint night comes.

With a star in the air, the Grand Palace began to collapse, cracks appeared along with huge pillars and gold tiles smashed.

The Forbidden Palace collapsed in front of yexuan.

Numerous forbidden troops appeared, like tide, and came from all sides towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was free to cut a knife.

No double skill, no Dao Jing.

The thousands of people disappeared!

One knife out, the knife is awe inspiring, and it is up to nine days.

The knife is cut out like a wave and ripping the shore, and if the sky breaks down, the vast sword awn will cover the place, and the sound will rumble.

The continuous silver knife awn was made into pieces in the air, then poured down from the air, and then

The world suddenly quieted.

There was no one around, only the body.

Suddenly, in the collapsed palace, the sound of explosion broke out, and a shadow of people leaped out and fell to yexuan.

"Ye brake, indeed, gave birth to a good son."

The comer is an old man, with white hair and gold robes embroidered with the clouds of Kowloon.

This is the emperor of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

Emperor, Yang Yi.

"Your Majesty." Ye Xuan slightly hung his head and smiled: "red dust is so disturbing, so today, please return to your place, and let me filial piety."

Yang Yi hum a voice: "Ye Xuan, you are really amazing. I thought you were just a great Taoist, but you could not expect that you were the supreme king without any knowledge of the world. There was a second supreme king in this world."

Yang Yi sneered and looked at Ye Xuan without fear.

Because ye Xuan is the second supreme king.

So, who is the first?

It's Yang Yi!

The king of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

The emperor of the day.

Yang Yi!

"But..." Ye Xuan smiled and said, "what about that?"

Ye Xuan hands sword, again raised, and then cut down to the front.

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