Chapter 1936: The Great Voice

Chapter 1936: The Great Emperor's Voice Transmission

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that a strong man in the ancient times, a peerless strong man who once fought for the position of the emperor, was bullied to such an extent by a little monk in the realm of an ancient saint.

There is no way to survive, and all directions are full of sword lights, no matter if he breaks out in any direction, he will be caught in endless sword lights.

This strong man didn't want to fight Yang Teng's attack, he really didn't have enough energy.

The serious injury in the body prevented him from exerting his full strength, especially the internal abdominal organs were kicked to pieces by the old man. Such a heavy injury needed to be repaired by the operation of aura, but the meridians were severely damaged, and the aura was running in the meridians, which brought him thousands of steel The pain of needle piercing the body.

It's too late to regret, and I knew why this should provoke Yang Teng.

This strong man is full of hatred in his heart, and after he gets out of trouble to repair his injuries, he must personally kill Yang Teng and smash this hateful little monk to pieces to eliminate the anger in his heart.

Yang Teng has no foreign objects, completely ignores the old man and the old sloppy who are watching the battle next to him, and did not treat the trapped strong man as an opponent. He just needs a training partner to accompany him to practice the knife.

A set of thirteen swords in the sky, I don't know how many times it has been used, Yang Teng feels that his understanding of this set of swordsmanship is getting deeper and deeper, and finally he has reached a state of freewheeling.

No matter which style you start to use, disrupting the order of the thirteen swords will not affect the power of the sword, and only then can you swing the last sword.

"It's over!" The tone made people cold all over, Yang Teng expressionless, the last light of Void Knife fell.

"You, have you finally stopped!" Located in the blade light, the strong man had a weak tone and slowly said a few words.

Afterwards, a thin red line appeared from his face, running through his entire body along his forehead.

Then, the strong man separated his body to both sides.

Yang Teng's last knife cut the strong man perfectly, and the two halves of the body were symmetrical to each other, which was a perfect cut!

hiss! The old sloppy breathed in air-conditioning violently. After retiring from the battle, he watched Yang Teng's fight with this strong man the whole time, and the impression of every move and every style was so deep.

The old sloppy asked himself that he couldn't resist Yang Teng's attack, that he had summoned the image of Pluto, and it was impossible to resist Yang Teng's offensive.

This guy actually increased his strength in battle, and a battle made Yang Teng rise to another level!

Originally it was already strong enough, the realm of ancient saints had no rivals, and even the monks of the realm of saints might not take advantage of Yang Teng.

After fighting this strong man, Yang Teng became stronger.

This guy, is he going to use the ancient saint realm cultivation base to sweep the quasi-emperor realm?

It is so strong that it is hard to expect, and the old sloppy heart is full of emotion, I am afraid that there will be no way to compare with Yang Teng in this life.

This gap will only increase as Yang Teng's strength increases.

With a slash to stop the sword, Yang Teng was not sad or happy, and he didn't even look at the ancient strong man who was split in half by him.

"There are three more! If you dare to hit my mind, no one will want to leave alive today."

Holding a long knife and striding to the other side of the battlefield.

After successively beheading two strong men from the ancient times, Yang Teng's confidence doubled.

On the battlefield over there, the five people who were fighting fiercely saw the results of the battle here.

Encouraged by Long Jingtian, he instantly aroused infinite strength, unexpectedly reversed the passive beating situation, and launched a counterattack to two opponents.

Wu Tian was ashamed. He said that he would end the battle as soon as possible. He used to help Long Shock Tian to get out of the siege, and then joined forces to kill the two powerful enemies here.

The result was not bad. The battle on his side continued. Master Yang Teng had already killed two powerful enemies and came to support Long Jingtian.

"Go to hell!" Wu Tian, ​​who was extremely ashamed, broke out with a horror, and showed the style of the first warrior under the seat of the extinct Emperor. The emperor Qibao Linglong Tower in his hand instantly burst into the sky, further suppressing the opponent's activity space.

"Send you on the road!" The pagoda rose into the sky, soaring in the wind to block half of the sky.

The opponent saw that the situation was not good, and knew that if he continued to fight, he would die under Wu Tian's hands, and blasted out two punches with all his strength, regardless of whether he could block the bombardment of Qibao Linglong Tower, and ran away.

After fighting for so long, Wu Tian's aura was consumed severely, and his state had become very bad, and it was too late to escape.

"Boom!" Qibao Linglong Tower crashed down.

Wu Tian screamed, most of his body avoided, but one leg was hit by Qibao Linglong Tower.

He smashed his thighs all together, and the heavy-hit ancient times strong man lost his balance on one leg, and his escape speed suddenly became much slower.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" The strong man immediately begged for mercy, knowing that tyranny would only bring himself a murderous disaster at this time.

"How can my master tolerate you!" Wu Tianfei kicked the strong man before him, and slammed his big foot on the strong man's back.

Even so, Wu Tian looked back at Yang Teng's attitude.

When Yang Teng waved his hand, Wu Tian made a big effort, "If there is another life, remember not to provoke my master!"

Blood was splashing, and the body of this strong man was shattered.

It is a sigh that a generation of strong men has been sealed since ancient times, and has been unseal in this era known as the greatest prosperous age. They have not waited for the prosperous age to come, and have not been able to see this prosperous age with their own eyes, and died tragically in this small world.

With one foot on this strong man, Wu Tian immediately flew to Long Jingtian's side.

Encouraged by Yang Teng's successive killings of the two strong men, Long Jingtian burst out with a terrifying fighting spirit, demonstrating a strength that was inconsistent with his cultivation realm, and was actually suppressing two opponents.

Of course, Long Jingtian knew very well in his heart that this state could not be maintained for too long. It was just another state of supernormal performance and stimulation. Before two opponents were killed by him, the state would return to normal, and even still Because of excessive consumption, the state becomes very poor.

"Old Wu, you are too slow! I can't come any longer, I'm going to be hurt by you!" Long Jingtian shouted to Wu Tian.

Before Wu Tian arrived, Yang Teng's trio came first and surrounded them from three directions.

Whoosh! A ray of light swept from the left of Long Jingtian, rushed into the void, and flew into the distance instantly.

"I ran away!" Long was shocked by the weather. After playing for so long, he was about to besiege these two opponents. The result was not good. The guy saw that the situation was not good, and completely ignored the face of the emperor and left his companion and ran. Up!

"Since he ran away, you should die for him!" Long was shocked by the weather. He had been suppressed by these two opponents for a long time before, and he was suffocated for a long time, and he must not be allowed to escape by this opponent.

Yang Teng also didn't expect that the strong man would choose to escape, and when he saw the rays of light swept up, he knew that he couldn't catch up, and immediately besieged the weaker enemy.

A few people surrounded the strong man in the ancient times, and the face of the strong man became black.

How to fight this!

Neither of them could defeat Long Jingtian alone, and now he was left, but Long Jingtian had three helpers here.

Do not! It was the four helpers. Wu Tian was late in coming, staring at him with fire-breathing eyes, wishing to swallow him to relieve his anger.

That's it! The powerhouse's eyes were dark, and the whole world felt gloomy.

"Let me go! I'm a subordinate of Emperor Xugu, you can't kill me!" The strong begged, his eyes immediately turned to Wu Tian, ​​"Wu Tian, ​​the Emperor Xugu and Emperor Xugu are in the same line. We are one. Under the inheritance, why bother with swords facing each other."

Wu Tian's face immediately sank, and he shouted angrily, "What are you talking about! What do you have to do with me as a subordinate of Emperor Xugu! Now I respect Yang Teng as my master, you dare to have such bad thoughts towards my master," I naturally want to kill you!"

"Yang Teng, you can't kill me, Emperor Xugu won't let you go!" Seeing that Wu Tian had no effect, the strong turned to Yang Teng, hoping to use the name of Emperor Xugu to make Yang Teng a little jealous.

"Humph!" Yang Teng stared at the strong man with cold eyes, "Look at what you are like. Anyway, you are also a strong man who fought for the throne with Emperor Xugu, so greedy for life and fear of death! I will kill you today, even if you are not Emperor Gu is here, I want to kill you too!"

After listening to Yang Teng's resolute words, the strong man turned pale, and he knew that today it is impossible to change the fate of being killed anyway.

"Do it!" Yang Teng waved his hand and ordered Long Jingtian and Wu Tian to attack.

"Om!" The void trembled, and suddenly a terrifying pressure fell from the sky.

Immediately a majestic and inviolable voice came from the depths of the void, "Who is so arrogant, saying that the emperor is here, and he will kill his subordinates!"

what! Yang Teng was shocked, this voice seemed to be Emperor Xugu! Listening to this tone, the Great Emperor Xugu wants to stand up for his subordinates.

"The great emperor, save me!" Hearing this voice, the monk who had accepted his fate suddenly became overjoyed and roared into the depths of the void.

"You step back aside, this emperor wants to see what the disciple Tianhuang has, dare to take action in front of this emperor!" The voice from the depths of the void was quite annoying, and the space trembled.

Wu Tian looked solemn, raised his head and looked deep into the void, trying to say something, but did not make a sound while opening his mouth, and then shut up.

Long Jingtian's face was ugly, and he suppressed his hot temper forcibly. He knew that he would never provoke the emperor's majesty at this time.

Not to mention the consequences of provoking the Emperor Xugu, he was afraid that the master would cause innocent disaster.

The emperor's majesty cannot be provoked, and anyone who offends the emperor's majesty will be destroyed.

Long Jingtian communicated with Yang Teng through his divine sense, "Master, don't provoke the emperor with a momentary anger! It's not a big deal to let this spineless guy go."

Yang Teng's face was even more ugly.

The emperor should not participate in the fight between them.

What's this? Great Emperor Xugu's subordinates suffered a loss. Seeing that they were killed, Xugu didn't allow Yang Teng to do anything.

If Yang Teng suffers a loss, he is in danger of being killed, and Emperor Xugu will not be able to transmit a voice to let this person let him go.

The subordinate of the Great Emperor Xugu stared eagerly into the depths of the void, with a triumphant expression on his face. The Great Emperor came forward to protect him, who would dare to do it!

Suddenly, a blade of light swept across.

The smile on the face of this ancient powerhouse solidified!