"In those days, when the ancestor of the sword was born and the ancient sword gate was pressed against the world, it almost squeezed my holy heaven palace into the position of the first major religion. However, with the son of God, the future will be my holy heaven palace."

The anger of heaven makes the king sneer in his heart.

And canglan river people, have been silly.

The road of practice has always been leading step by step. In his thirties, the son arrived at Zhenjun. This is enough to shock the world. It means that he has defeated the younger generation and is firmly the leader.

"If we knew that the son of God was the real king, what else would we fight for? How can mortals contend with the true king

Many people laughed bitterly and shook their heads.

There is a natural chasm between Jindan and Qiaojing. In addition to Ye Chen, he has never said that Zhenjun was defeated by Jindan.

People's eyes, not from gloating at Ye Chen. In the face of a true king, in addition to kneeling down to beg for mercy, he wanted to resist, but he was just a mantis.

Even Lin jiu'er had a trace of pity in his eyes: "Ye, you think you are arrogant and have amazing talent, but you don't know that a mountain is higher than a mountain. Can you imagine the ability of the son of God?"

But Bai Xiaoxuan, is in the heart ecstasy way: "the saint son adult is worthy of the saint son adult, has him in, leaf dust this son of a bitch dead!"

Her eyes moved, and her eyes toward the son were full of feelings. She seemed to have fantasized that she had colluded with the son. From then on, she went up all the way to heaven, and finally her mother was in the world.

And Lin Qiqi, who had been scared silly, was a real king!

"I have never met my opponent for 35 years since I began to practice. Among my peers, only mu Xingchen can barely enter my eyes. In front of my eyes, there are only those who are arrogant. "

The voice of the son seems to come from the sky:

"in those years, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty opened the sky with one hand, leaving the holy heaven palace to pass on to the later generations; asking the sword ancestor to inquire the heaven, half step Yuanying. Today, I will do it! "

The son said, looking at the canglan River, there is no Ye Chen at all.

Zhenjun and Jindan, the gap is too big!

Ye chenjing waited for him to finish, then he said, "have you finished? Come up and lead me to death. I'm in a hurry. "

Everyone was shocked!

Even the son turned his head slightly and looked at the leaf dust. All the people looked at him with crazy eyes. In the face of a real king, they even dare to take the initiative to challenge him. This is more than arrogance? This is looking for death!

"Well, you are a very interesting person. Master bihaidan. I remember that name. "

The son chuckled and nodded. It seems that remembering Ye Chen's name is a great honor for ye Chen.

"Noisy."

Ye Chen steps directly and hits with one punch.

Zhenyuan, boiling like the sea, stirred on Ye Chen and turned into a ten Zhang long golden angry Jiao, tearing up the sky and attacking the son of God.

When the son pushed his hand gently, the sky was covered with mist and turned into silk rope, which directly trapped the angry Jiao, wound it layer by layer, and finally gave birth to le San. After he broke his fist with a blow, he directly flicked his sleeve to the leaf dust:

"you never know the power of Zhenjun, how terrible it is

"Boom!"

The whole world, as if with the son of a sleeve hit, countless mighty vitality, into a rolling tide, overwhelming. The whole canglan river people, seeing this scene, all changed color and trembled for the power of the real king.

Ye Chen was expressionless and broke the clouds in front of him with one fist: "Zhenjun? I have killed more than ten true kings in this world. "

"Arrogant!"

The son's brow frowned slightly, and he really exerted his strength. Countless clouds and mists turned into generals, holding a cloud dagger and shining armor, he fell from the sky and rushed to the leaf dust.

It is said that only the true king can use this dharma formula. As long as a normal monk moves around, his accomplishments will be drained

Someone exclaimed.

A Zuntian soldier, each combat effectiveness is comparable to the early days of the golden elixir, there are hundreds of them. The nine heavenly generals were transformed into nine long dragons coming from all directions. The nine heavenly generals reached the peak of the golden elixir. These natural forces and generals alone will be enough to push all enemies!

"Broken!"

Ye Chen, with a light complexion, stepped up from the sky. He shot a flying sword out of the gourd. There were 999 flying swords, which were collected from Xinghe sword palace. The sword Qi was falling, and all the soldiers and generals around him were turned into clouds.

"So you're fighting with this sword array? It's really powerful. No wonder you have confidence. "

The son nodded, a trace of regret appeared on his face: "unfortunately, you should not be the enemy of me."

"Bang Dang!"

I saw a pair of bracelets on the son's hand, which suddenly rose out of thin air and turned into a group of heavenly wheels. This pair of clouds and clouds, flying in the air, making a whoosh sound. Cut off the air, with the road rainbow, the momentum of earth shaking!

"It's the sun moon double wheel of the holy heaven palace. It's a top-grade spiritual treasure. I didn't expect that the son of God brought them all."

LV Qingmu pupil shrinks.

Others are pale, the top-grade spirit treasure is the most powerful magic weapon. This sun moon double wheel is a pair, a complete set of top-grade Lingbao. I'm afraid its power is not inferior to that of quasi Lingbao! Even the true king could not resist the attack of the sun and the moon.The flying sword in Ye Chen's hand is just a quasi Lingbao, otherwise it will not appear in thousands. How can it compare with the sun and moon.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The sun and moon wheels instantly turned into ten Zhang in size, like an armored train, roaring down from the sky and hitting the leaf dust. The whole void was like rolling thunder.

Lin jiu'er sighed slightly and lowered her head.

Although Ye Chen is extremely amazing, he will fall at the feet of the son. Only by stepping on the blood of Tianjiao can we reach the top.

Lu's sisters also showed regret in their eyes. Others are shaking their heads or sneering, staring at each other, witnessing the fall of one Tianjiao and the birth of another.

Only Lin Qiqi and Xue mengning were very nervous and worried.

Ye Chen gently walked over the star killing sword in his hand with gentle eyes, as if touching a lover: "the way of magic tools lies in the people who use them, not the tools themselves. Qi Qi takes good care of it. Today, I will pass on your first set of swordsmanship! "

Ye Chen said, pinching the formula with both hands and flicking the thumb: "jiuxuan wanjian Jue, get up!"

Ye Chen flicks his finger, suddenly, 999 flying swords, whistling away in an instant. In the sky, you can only see a touch of light sword light, like a trace of sword spirit, hardly audible. But there was a scene that startled everyone.

Under the golden silk thread, the sun moon double wheel, which is ten Zhang high, is suddenly broken, just like a knife cutting tofu.

Then the golden silk thread suddenly belongs to Zhuxing sword. Zhuxing sword suddenly cuts across the sun and moon, and directly cuts to the son.

Shengzi's body is surrounded by vigorous Qi, with layers of secret treasures protecting the body and countless shields unfolding. But under the golden silk thread, one after another crackled and cracked. Finally, the frightened son was cut into two pieces by Ye Chen's sword!

Borrow 90000 swords from the sky and chop the son with your fingers!