Chapter 1345

An ancient saint of the demon family, he dares to chase Ye Chong. He must have endless confidence in his strength and feel that his combat power will not be lower than ye Chong. But such a person was killed so easily, just like a mosquito. It can be said to be insignificant and trembling. I'm afraid the ancient saint of the demon family didn't expect that his life would end so oppressed.

Before long, the sound of breaking the sky came again. This time, six saints rushed here from different directions and fell on the huge tomb to explore the secret of the supreme emperor.

However, before they could say anything or do anything, they heard a roaring sound. The Taoist with nine swords pulled out four swords respectively, and each blow was a simple and direct sweep.

"Poof poop -"

Even the scream was too late. The four saints were directly beheaded and died miserably. The most important thing is that except for the blood, at the same time, their gods were broken, and even this person's blow could not be stopped.

Ye Zhong saw all this clearly in the air and couldn't help taking a breath. In his opinion, this man's combat power is more mysterious and unfathomable than Taoist Wu Hou.

There was no magic or secret skill he urged. It was just a long sword sweeping out. One sword killed a saint, four swords came out together, and the Four Saints fell together, which was creepy.

"What is buried here is a generation of heroes, representing the sad wish of preaching and the supreme glory of our family. Is it the place where you foreigners can trample and fall?" the extremely cold words came out. The reason why this man went to the killer was not to compete for opportunities, but simply because these saints disrespected this huge grave.

A moment later, another flame flickered, and the holy king of the tianniu family appeared. He was holding a fan. Although it was not a banana fan of the holy emperor's soldiers, it was no worse. It was obviously the holy King's soldiers.

At the moment, he was very vigilant. When he saw the bodies of the saints, he was even more creepy. His heart tightened, stared at the Taoist standing with his hands down and said, "friend, who are you?"

"Heaven and man." the Taoist with nine swords opened his mouth with an extremely indifferent look. His words were cold and threatening. He could look down on the sky and cover everything, as if he were the overlord of the world.

"Heaven and man!?"

At the moment, the holy king of the tianniu family couldn't help but stagger back a few steps, looking a little dignified. The word "heaven and man" can not be said by anyone at will. Being able to claim it like this either shows that this person is extremely arrogant, or that he is very powerful and dangerous at the moment.

"Heaven and man?"

In the middle of the sky, ye Chong saw this scene, but his face changed slightly. He was extremely sensitive to these two words. Tianrenzong and Tianren organization had close contact with him.

Qiu Daozi of tianrenzong, the supreme genius who is interested in preaching, was killed by him. The organization of heaven and man is also mysterious in the sea, which makes the big religious families in the sea extremely afraid.

"Even those big families at home are extremely afraid of Tianren organization. No one knows their details, which is enough to explain a lot of problems." Ye Zhong looks dignified. Although he doesn't know whether the person in front of him is related to Tianren sect or Tianren organization, there is no doubt about his peerless strength and self-confidence.

At the moment, the holy king of the tianniu clan looked slightly changed. He turned and left directly and wanted to leave here. However, when the Taoist looked over, he was stiff. He felt that there were endless killing opportunities in an instant, just like nine swords directly against his forehead, which made him unable to move.

Even if he is a real king and strong man, he is sweating and stiff at the moment, because if he is not careful, he may be killed directly and fall into the field.

The Taoist looked at him indifferently and didn't kill him. Then one hand stretched out directly, just like a huge palm, and directly detained him in place.

The holy king of the tianniu family couldn't even struggle. He was trembling, trembling and unable to resist. Although he is a strong saint, he is as useless as meeting the mole ants of the green dragon.

"The emperor is strong?"

In mid air, ye Chong took a breath. It seems that this is the only explanation. Otherwise, how could this Taoist with nine swords be so powerful.

At the moment, the Taoist priest with nine swords put out a finger indifferently, and then touched the eyebrow of the king of the ox family that day. A moment later, he said faintly: "I see. The king of the tianniu family came here after coming to the four wastelands. Good. I'm going to the four wastelands. At the moment, I just found the right path."

"Poof -"

With the completion of the soul searching of the Taoist priest, I saw that the head of the sage of the tianniu family was directly burst open, and the utensils it carried were instantly burned and turned into ashes.

"Oh? It's forbidden. There are some key things that can't be explored. It's a little meaningful." the Taoist said to himself, looking strange. He seemed to be looking forward to it, but he was very indifferent.

In the distance, there are three saints coming at the moment. They all come from the big families and big religions in the four wastelands. At the moment, they come here with great interest and just see the scene of the destruction of the holy king of the tianniu family. At this moment, they were so frightened that they knew they couldn't resist, so they turned and left.

"Whew -"

The Taoist bent his fingers and flicked, and three handles of the long sword behind him came out of the scabbard and directly broke through the air.

The three saints roared at the same time, each urging their strongest cards to block the blow, and then fled again.

However, even if they resisted, they were useless. A drop of blood splashed, their heads burst together, and the gods cracked.

With endless reluctance, the three saints and the strong fell, like mole ants, and their flesh fell directly into the dust.

Three powerful saints were killed one after another, but the Taoist did not feel the slightest, as if he had done nothing but trivial things and killed only mole ants.

After doing this, the Taoist priest was ready to leave. However, at the moment of leaving, his eyes fell on the area where ye Chong was, and his look was strange.

"I'm a Terran, and I cultivate immortal golden body, and I don't disturb the dormancy of the Terran quasi emperor. I won't kill you. I'll take care of myself!" the indifferent words spread in the air. Then I saw the Taoist waving his hand, and the nine swords formed a strange array at the same time, and then he tore the space away.

If you look closely, you will find that his nine swords contain the breath of the complete integration of martial arts and talismans, which represents the horror of the blending of the two roads.

It's really hard to estimate how powerful this person is. At least above the holy king, no one can guess what realm he is in.

But being able to easily kill a holy king is enough to explain many problems and his combat power is appalling.

"He found me. Fortunately, I'm human and didn't come to this mountain. Otherwise, I'll die!"

Ye Chong looked at the man's back and burst into a cold sweat. The other party has definitely found his location just now, and the other party is also a strong Terran. Otherwise, with his indifferent mind, so many saints can be killed. What is killing a younger generation?

Ye Chong thinks about paying for a while. The Terran still has such a powerful existence. I really don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse. Generally speaking, this shows that the Terran has a deep foundation, and any race needs to pay a huge price if it wants to destroy the Terran. But it also shows from the side that the water in the four wastelands is very deep. I don't know how many terrorist beings will come to the four wastelands in addition to this powerful and mysterious Terran strongman.

Moreover, if ye Chong guessed right, most of these people came for a fairyland.

After all, even the ancient emperor of heaven can't avoid its temptation, let alone others.

Ye sighed heavily. He stared at the grave below and hesitated for a long time. After all, he didn't come like others. Instead, he worshipped at emperor Xingtian, a great power in the history of the human race.

Ye Zhong is almost sure that the man just now should be the descendant of Xing Tian. Therefore, he would do so when someone desecrated Xing Tian's solitary grave. Since the other party let him go and didn't kill him, he just gave a warning, so he should know how to do it, not to die.

Other things are all right. One thing ye Chong knows very well is that if the other party wants to kill himself, it's just a matter of minutes.

"Heaven and man, I don't know whether they are related to heaven and man organization. If there is a relationship between the two, what is the relationship between heaven and man organization and Xing Tian? The secrets of the ten thousand boundaries of the heavens are beyond imagination. In the future, I will embark on the road of the strongest trial practice. If I want to preach in this life, these things will meet sooner or later." Ye Zhong said to himself, looking complex. Beyond the framework of the four wastelands, you will find that the ten thousand worlds of the heavens are really not simple. A flame mountain world, a three thousand divine world and a sea are full of legends and mysteries. What will exist in the ten thousand worlds of the heavens is beyond imagination.

The heavens are mysterious, and the endless universe is full of legends. No one can know all the secrets, but those who want to preach must know them.

"It has been difficult to preach since ancient times. If you want to preach in this world, you mostly have to meet with the supreme emperor of Tianjiao in the world of heaven. Many bones of emperor Lu are not just legends. One person becomes emperor and ten thousand people become bones. All this is so true!" Ye Chong sighed heavily and stepped on the road.