Chapter 266

"Who is this figure? Who is the existence of the evil way? Among the strong men I know within a radius of ten thousand miles, no one should wear such strange armor?"

At this time, the man in blue was also secretly observing the two people standing opposite him. He saw the black armor standing in the void not far away. The blood lines on the armor were engraved on it, as if flowing red blood. It was also evil and powerful.

However, this evil spirit seems to be different from those underground demons.

The man in Tsing Yi has strong cultivation and has the strength of second-order spiritual respect. He is one of the top ten disciples of Lingtian sect. Naturally, he has extraordinary eyesight.

"Did the demon master say that the treasure was stolen? Was it him?"

The green man's eyes twinkled. At this time, he looked at Ye Yu, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Boom!

At this time, Ye Yu looked at the delicate atmosphere on the field, suddenly looked a little moved, and suddenly blasted away at the outside of the ancient city.

"You dare!"

"Keep the treasure!"

Two loud roars burst out.

The man in blue cut the golden sword directly at Ye Yu. It was a towering sword. It was extremely fierce. With thousands of golden sword shadows, it blocked Ye Yu's way to leave.

"Get out!"

A cold cry came from the Shura armor. The black gold halberd in Ye Yu's hand suddenly split, and a huge black light column suddenly gushed out from the halberd tip, directly breaking the tens of millions of golden sword light.

Boom!

"Not the breath of the venerable? Are you just an emperor?!"

At this time, Ye Yu's breath was caught by the man in blue. He suddenly looked a little disdainful and shouted coldly: "call out the treasure of the demon family and I'll let you go! You can't control these treasures!"

The man in Green said, as if he were a supreme King ordering his people.

"Get out!"

For the threat of the man in Tsing Yi, Ye Yu's look hidden behind the metal mask was waveless. He roared and directly punched the man in Tsing Yi.

"Don't think too much of yourself! It's just the light of rice! Since you don't know what's good or bad, ye Wuyou will walk on behalf of heaven and kill you here!"

The man in green looked ruthless. With a fierce wave of his golden sword, thousands of golden lights shone out.

"The golden sun, break the heaven and earth!"

Boom!

This is a huge golden sword gang. It was cut off by the sword of the man in green. It radiates a vast divine light. It is like a small sun, shining in the sky. The power and meaning of terror are overwhelming.

Boom!

Kaka, Kaka

It seems that the space can't bear the sharp sword and the vast golden light. They all begin to break up.

"The golden sword cuts everything!"

The man in Tsing Yi roared, and the terror strength of the second-order spirit Zun broke out in an instant.

"Howl!"

Facing the huge golden sword gang that seemed to split the sky, Ye Yu looked like a wave. The black gold halberd in his hand immediately dissipated. With a wave of his hands, a huge magic altar suddenly appeared in front of him and expanded into the size of a small mountain.

Magic prison altar, this huge magic altar is mottled with traces of years. It is outlined like a knife. A desolate and simple atmosphere immediately spreads out. In the mouth of the magic altar, a black divine fire suddenly appears. If you want to burn and destroy all things, the space is about to melt.

"What's that?!"

Not far away, the demon lord prison Chen was shocked when he saw the huge magic altar. It was like seeing an incredible scene, and an ancient legend memory echoed out of his mind.

Boom!

Buzz!

Bang Dang!

At this time, not far from the sky, the man in green looked ruthless. Ye Wuyou, the golden giant sword in the hands of the top ten chief disciples of lingtianzong, suddenly cut onto the huge altar with evil spirit.

Bang Dang!

Bang Dang!

The huge is like a violent impact from ancient times. At the collision place, the space began to disintegrate and the void began to collapse. Countless spatial turbulence flows out obliquely from the broken void hole, and the terrible space force is shaking and spraying.

"Impossible?!"

After countless violent forces dissipated, ye Wuyou looked at the still undamaged black armor blood tattoo, and suddenly flashed a trace of disbelief.

His golden sword, ye Wuyou himself knows very well that it is the dari meteorite gold in the wilderness ancient mountain. It smelts countless spiritual crystal cores and genius earth treasures. It took a hundred years to be refined before it came out of its scabbard and became a golden divine sword. It has the power of a holy soldier.

This golden ancient sword, combined with Ye Wuyou's Kendo creation skill "golden emperor big day sword", can play a vast power and powerful sword intention. It can be said that one sword can cut off mountains, one sword can split rivers, and one sword can wash all things in the world.

Boom!

Bang Dang! Bang Dang!

At this time, the magic prison altar in front of Ye Yu was huge, just like the ancient emperor ordered the people to spend countless materials to cast it for thousands of years. The surface was mottled with the traces of years and the magic power was towering. The silent black divine fire crackled and scattered the breath of terror and nothingness.

"It's this strange jar..."

At this time, ye Wuyou also understood something in an instant. He suddenly stared at the magic altar with countless ancient ancestors' patterns.

"Nothing is impossible in this world!"

The cold voice came from under the ferocious Shura war armor. Ye Yu was full of magic power. The power of terror beyond the man dragon was boiling in his body. He punched Ye Wuyou, regardless of his fellow disciples.

At this time, under Shura war armor, Ye Yu is a demon and a Shura.

No scruples, no scruples!

Buzz!

The space was blasted, Ye Yu's fist was covered with cold black metal, and the evil spirit surged wildly. The virtual shadows of Warcraft gods and Warcraft flickered around his fist, fierce and powerful, as if he wanted to break the ages!

"The devil's generation, it's not a pity to die!"

Ye Wuyou felt the monstrous magic gas in the blood tattooed black gold armor, directly waved the golden ancient sword in his hand, and split a golden country with one sword. The ancient vicissitudes, the terrible sword meaning and sword potential gushed out, overwhelming the sky, the void trembled, and the explosion continued.

This is Ye Wuyou's little world of the venerable, in which countless golden blades are trembling. This world belongs to the country of the sword, shining with the golden God's awn. Each pure gold sword is spewing out the terrible sword meaning, as if it can cut everything and be extremely fierce.

"This is the kingdom of my golden sword! Everything has been cut and broken in it. Today, you are just a emperor. It's your honor to die in my kingdom!"

Ye Wuyou said, the golden ancient sword in his hand trembled, and his eyes looked at the figure of Shura armor, with disdain in the cold.