When ye Xuan cut down his sword, a purple sun suddenly appeared behind him.

The big sun was steaming, and a black dragon was perched on the purple sun, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The purple light sets off Yang Yi's incomparable holiness and majesty!

That's the majesty of the emperor.

With the rise of the purple sun, Yang Yi Yinian, around him, has become a world full of purple light.

This is Yang Yi's small world!

Ye Xuan chuckled: "it's a little interesting."

Lingtian world is not as many as Daoyuan world. In this world, the strongest supreme Taoist king is just the cultivation of the king's realm in Daoyuan world.

Therefore, ye Xuan does not look at anyone in this world.

Because ye Xuan was already a king.

No, maybe, there is one person worth mentioning.

The man is in front of Ye Xuan, the only supreme king in Lingtian world, Emperor Yang Yi.

The little world of the supreme monarch is still quite interesting. For ye Xuan, at least, it is worth seeing and understanding the mysterious value among them.

Because, the little world of the supreme king is not constructed by the laws of the world, but a kind of other power, which is not inferior to the law of the world too much.

For example, in Yang Yi's purple flame world, the source of power is the throne of the emperor, the power of the world, and

The supreme dragon spirit of the ninth five year plan!

The only pity is that Yang Yi is the only king in the world. Ye Xuan can only see his small world, and he can't see more.

But it's interesting enough.

"That's why you want to destroy the whole family of Ye." Ye Xuan said: "there is only one supreme monarch in the world, so you become the emperor. When you die, if there is another supreme king in the world, he should naturally become the emperor. What should we do? Since we can't let the king of the supreme way be more, we can only let the supreme king of the world die. "

"Yes Yang Yi said: "Jinpeng Dynasty will not be destroyed."

Ye Xuan said: "you're right. There must be someone to command the world, and there must be a emperor. However, the next emperor is not surnamed Yang, because today, the emperor surnamed Yang will be extinct again."

Ye Xuan raised his hand at will, and then the stars became brighter.

One by one, the big stars began to fall, falling all over the palace, towards the city, those Royal courtyards.

Yang Yi's eyes became blood red and roared at Ye Xuan: "Ye Xuan, dare you!"

Ye Xuan said: "all of them are dead. My whole family is dead. All the people I love and love me are dead. What can I dare not do?"

Boom, boom, boom!

The big star fell on the ground, and the sound of its explosion sounded like a catastrophe.

The city was full of flames, black smoke and corpses.

Since someone destroyed his family, then

Ye Xuan destroyed the other family.

The law of heaven is justice. Everything is fair.

Yang Yi was angry and jumped up in the air with a trace of sadness in her voice.

That round of purple sun is more red hot, crazy send out heat wave, push toward all around.

The black dragon roared wildly and fell to the ground. The huge dragon claw fell to the head of Ye Xuan.

"A little snake, dare to show off his authority?"

Without any hesitation, ye Xuan took a step forward and made a fist.

It's really dragon power!

Dragon fighting in the wild!

Ye Xuan blows out a fist, and the sound of the dragon's song is highlighted.

The long golden dragon appears and rises in the air.

Boom!

The roaring sound suddenly appeared, one gold and one black two giant dragons entangled together, constantly biting and fighting in the air.

In the sky, the sound of explosion constantly appeared, and the purple fire burst into pieces.

Yang Yi is crazy and kills Ye Xuan in general. She is wrapped in purple flame all over her body. The purple flame rushes forward and quickly turns into a flame. The purple dragon twines Yang Yi's body.

Ye Xuan is indifferent. He raises the knife horizontally, caresses it and cuts it out.

Hengdao wins the world!

It's very domineering to cut it out with one knife.

Yang Yi meets the blade light cut by Ye Xuan, and feels a force that is hard to resist. The purple flame twining on her body is smashed in an instant, and this power is also cut towards her neck.

The feeling of death covers my heart.

As the supreme monarch and the emperor of the world, Yang Yi has not felt the smell of death for a long time. Now, he feels it again.

"Ah

As soon as the light of the knife passed by, Yang Yi screamed. His body protecting aura was chopped to pieces, and a bright blood flower appeared. Yang Yi kept retreating. The pain made him look grim.How strong!

Yang Yi suddenly found that he was not ye Xuan's opponent.

But, in this moment

Poof!

Ye Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Ye Xuan's face was covered with a trace of blue and purple color, a faint black gas, and then his face quickly became pale.

Yang Yi laughed and said: "Ye Xuan, the toxicity in your body has broken out. How can you fight with me? Why do you fight me? I am the emperor of the people, the destiny

Ye Xuan wiped off the bloodstain on the edge of his mouth and said, "quack noise!"

"Chop!"

A light drink, spit out from ye Xuan's mouth. With this light drink, Yang Yi feels that the void around him has been directly divided into two sections.

The extremely sharp sword meaning seems to contain infinite power. Everything in front of it is directly cut into two sections.

This is the sword of indomitable spirit.

This is incomparable sword meaning.

Ye Xuan looked at Yang Yi and said, "I may die, but before I die, you must not live!"

Ye Xuan spread out his hand, and his iron sword suddenly broke through the air.

It's a high-quality martial arts skill in Tianjie. It's a sword.

The sword is absolutely empty!

Buzz, buzz!

When the iron sword enters the air, the sound of the sword is constantly heard in the air. Then a huge virtual sword appears and falls in the air, forcing Yang Yi.

"No, I can't fail..."

Feeling the irresistible sword, feeling the fierce feeling, Yang Yi roared hysterically, and his eyes revealed unbelievable.

And then

The virtual sword falls to the ground.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

In front of the palace everything was broken and the boulders were rolling.

Yang Yi's figure has disappeared and disappeared completely in the roaring sword light.

The world suddenly quieted down.

In the sky, there was a fine rain, as if God was crying, mourning the collapse of a dynasty.

Ye Xuan sat cross legged, sitting in the ruins, leaving tears in his eyes.

The sword is on the knee.

The toxicity of Ye Xuan's body became more and more violent, and his voice and breath became weaker and weaker, and he finally hung his head.

Goodbye, this life.

Hope, the next life is well.

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