Chapter 216

"Brother Ye is really powerful!"

At this time, God Yitian came from afar, looked at a huge handprint on the ground, and said, "this should not be any of the nine battle skills of lingtianzong, but it has the power and power of the nine battle skills. It seems to be an ancient battle skill, full of an ancient flavor!"

Ye Yu fell from the air, smiled, nodded and said, "brother Shen really has a broad vision. This combat skill is a combat skill I got from a tomb thousands of years ago. It's called void fingerprints. Although it's not so famous now, I think it was a great shock a thousand years ago!"

In front of God and heaven, Ye Yu naturally said half false and half true.

And just when God Yitian wanted to say something, a big drink suddenly sounded from the sky, "little boy! I finally found you?! you want to pay for the lives of the three Tianjiao disciples of wanjianzong?! I want to break you into pieces in order to dispel my hatred!"

Boom!

A majestic sword fell down from the sky like a tide.

Buzz!

This is a strong sword cultivator with sword potential, whose sword meaning is extremely condensed and has been transformed into his own sword meaning world.

When ye Yu heard this figure, he immediately knew that it was the right body of the Lingguang split from that Dan Chenzi after he killed the three Tianjiao disciples of wanjianzong that day.

This is a powerful, powerful existence of the early level spiritual respect, forming its own sword meaning field.

At this time, feeling the overwhelming sword, Ye Yu immediately gave a long roar, and suddenly released a burning fire on his body, slamming his fist at the sky.

Boom!

The huge black divine flame suddenly condensed into a huge divine fist and flew directly at the sword falling from the sky.

WOW!

Click, click!

Boom!

The sword meaning in the sky was originally extremely fierce, like a sword mountain. He pressed down on Ye Yu to kill him, but at this time, he was directly punched and exploded by Ye Yu. The surging vigorous wind scattered and fragmented the sword meaning ocean.

"Eh? The first level spirit emperor has such strength. Can you cultivate an extremely powerful body refining skill?"

A middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. At this time, he was standing on the top of a big mountain not far away.

Although it was just his random strike just now, it was really the strength of the venerable, a sword venerable. It was the great power of repairing the sword, which was extremely terrible.

However, he was smashed by the young man's fist. It's really a bit strange.

At this time, Ye Yu soared in the air. He could see that the skin on his fist was cut several blood filaments. That was the sharp sword intention that just broke through the magic prison fire in his hand and cut it on his fist.

However, at this time, Ye Yu's body was comparable to the emperor's War soldiers. The idea of the revered sword that could split the mountains did not cut into his flesh and bones, but left traces on his skin.

At this time, Ye Yu also knew the powerful strength of a venerable person.

If an ordinary high-level emperor, Ye Yu, with his many means and strong physique, can crush and kill at will. If he is an ordinary peak emperor, he can fight the enemy, but if he is a half step spirit or a real emperor, he can only run for his life.

Even the weakest venerable person has stepped into the realm of spiritual respect. Ye Yu can't match it at this time. However, Ye Yu tested his real strength at this time, but he didn't intend to escape, because

"Who are you? Why did you kill brother ye? Don't you know he is the true disciple of lingtianzong?!"

God Yitian was born for war. At this time, he felt the surging breath and powerful power of wanjianzong. In his tall and straight body, he even began to surge a sense of war, as if he wanted to fight with heaven.

The unique inheritance of zhantian hall and zhantian God Emperor's skill is to break through with war, evolve zhanhuang's will and break everything.

At this time, the visitor was obviously against Ye Yu, and God Yitian naturally stood on Ye Yu's side. He was born noble and didn't pay attention to the power of wanjianzong, even if he was a venerable.

"Lingtianzong? Are you the true disciple of lingtianzong?"

The great power of wanjianzong obviously didn't think of it. Although I don't know whether God Yitian is a fox pretending to be a tiger, the reputation of lingtianzong and other immortal religions has affected for thousands of years. Naturally, the great power of wanjianzong is wary of rats and dare not move lightly.

However, when I think of the three Tianjiao disciples of wanjianzong who died miserably, they are the successors of their own sect, but they are all killed by the green shirt boy in front of them. This hatred

"No matter who you are, I have no reason to let you go. I killed you in this endless wasteland and captured your creation. Even Lingtian sect is thousands of miles away. No one knows who killed you!"

At this time, the great power of wanjianzong simply did nothing and said "you" directly. He included God and heaven.

Hearing what wanjianzong said at this time, Ye Yu suddenly smiled without leaving a trace.

The trick worked.

As expected, God Yitian heard the powerful words of wanjianzong and felt the fierce killing intention. He immediately looked angry and said in a cold voice: "dare to kill me. Today, you will die!"

God is also the spiritual emperor at the peak of heaven. He is about to step into the level of spiritual respect. He is the Shaodian Lord of the sun and Moon Temple and the Heaven Temple. He is extremely noble. At this time, he is regarded by the friars of such a small sect. If he wants to kill, his whole body is surging out. His whole body, a Golden Shadow of the divine emperor, suddenly appears in the void and stands proudly in the sky.

"This is... The war God Emperor skill of the sun and Moon Temple?!"

Wan Jianzong, a great man with extraordinary insight, immediately saw the breath of shenyitian's skill, and his face flashed a trace of horror.

These two young people, a true disciple of lingtianzong and a inheritor of the Sun Moon Temple, belong to the sub temple. Although they are only at the emperor level, their identity is definitely much more noble than the power of their middle school.

At the thought of what I said just now, I have formed a feud. The sword statue of wanjianzong suddenly looks fierce and thinks to myself: endless wasteland is the pole of chaos. I happen to kill these two boys today. Not only the lingtianzong and the Sun Moon Temple are out of reach, but I may also get the skill and creation of them. At that time, I may break through to a higher level!

Thinking of this, the sword Reverend of wanjianzong looked at Ye Yu and God Yitian, not with hatred, but with a deep greed.

"War!"

"Kill!"

Two loud shouts came out from the mouth of God Yitian and Ye Yu. They both knew that they would not die today.

Ye Yu looked at the golden divine light and virtual shadow around shenyitian's body. The fighting spirit was all over the sky and rushed into the sky. Suddenly, a black halberd condensed in his hand and rushed directly to the sword statue of wanjianzong on the top of the mountain not far away.

The surging spiritual power is like a long dragon howling. Behind Ye Yu, a virtual shadow of the holy king suddenly condenses. The immortal spirit is hazy. We have to fight in the sky!