All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Boom!!!"The next moment, as the woman slashed out with her sword, the entire endless black demonic sea was instantly wiped out, and the entire sky shrouded in black clouds instantly turned into a sea of ​​blood! The power of this sword, It was simply beyond He Yiming's imagination!

At this moment, the world in front of He Yiming, the sky and the sea, turned upside down!

As the picture disappeared, and when He Yiming regained consciousness, the move just now appeared in his mind. All inheritance and will!

So He Yiming slowly raised the ancient sword Emperor Yun in his hand. His movements were the same as the woman in the long skirt seen in the picture, gentle and slow.

But on He Yiming, the fourth kind Dao, the terrifying power of the heaven-defying Dao completely exploded at this moment, all condensed on the death of the ancient sword emperor!

Maybe He Yiming's cultivation is far inferior to that of the woman in the long skirt. The current He Yiming is also doing He is not as powerful as the peerless swordsmanship!

But He Yiming has his own power!

The fourth way, the heaven-defying way!

But more importantly, He Yiming... also has millions of people from the Yanhuang Sect. The power created by players!

"Emperor Yan!!!"Following He Yiming's whisper, the Emperor Flame Demon Prison Heart Flame instantly rose into the sky, then suddenly fell down, condensing on the ancient sword Emperor Death, and turned into a word of flame!

And then, He Yiming spoke again!

"Thunder!"

"spirits!"

"Armed!"

"Kill!"

"Sacred tree!"

"years!"

"Sword Spirit!"

"Purgatory!"

……

With every opening of He Yiming's mouth, all kinds of power burst out from millions of players, gathering like a torrent, and fell on He Yiming's Ancient Sword Emperor, turning into Rune characters one by one!

"Prisoner, this sword……"

"You can't stop it!!!"

……

He Yiming spoke lightly, and then, just like the woman in the long skirt in the picture, she cut off the sword that once turned the world around!

"One sword opens the sky, one sword splits the sea. This sword is called...the Sky-shaking Sword!"As He Yiming whispered, the sword came down with a bang!

"Immortal Sword Jue...Seven Colorful Immortal Sword!!!"But the Zhen Prison Emperor didn't care about the shock. He also used his sword with his backhand and performed an immortal sword technique!

In an instant, the sword of the Zhen Prison Emperor directly turned into colorful clouds, covering the sky and the sun, like The whole sky suddenly fell down, trying to swallow He Yiming!

But at this moment...

He Yiming's sea-shaking sword rose against the sky, shattering the black earth of the narrow world, distorting the space, and collapsing it. Those colorful clouds!

In an instant, the entire sky in the narrow world was cut into a pitch black space, like the earth!

And the black earth in the narrow world was completely cut into nothingness, just like the night sky!

And in this confrontation In an instant, a scream suddenly sounded!

"ah!!!"The True Prison-Suppressing Emperor screamed, and as the Seven-Colored Immortal Sword, an immortal weapon in his hand, shattered, even the hand holding the sword was cut off by a single blow from the invisible sword energy!

This was cut off Before the severed hand fell to the ground, it was torn into ashes by the terrifying sword energy and disappeared with the wind! What's even more terrifying is that this sword also cut off one of the hands of the soul of the true prison-suppressing emperor!

That is to say, no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to regenerate or restore his broken hand. Even if he installs a prosthetic limb or transplants the arm of another strong man, he will never be able to restore his original hand!

"Ahhhhh!!!"The real prison-suppressing emperor screamed. The physical pain is nothing, but the damage to the soul is the most painful!

"Why is this happening? ? ?"The real prison-suppressing emperor can't believe it!

He is already holding an immortal sword, and he is still using the real immortal sword technique. His attainments in the sword are more than 100,000 years old!

Why... but he is defeated by him no matter what. But He Yiming?

Why?

"This emperor is not convinced!!! Why is your sword so powerful?"The real prison-suppressing emperor raised his head and looked at He Yiming with an attitude of looking up for the first time.

"This sect has long said that your power over the Yanhuang Sect and our power……"

"Nothing at all!"

……

He Yiming put away the ancient sword Emperor Yun, with absolute domineering attitude, looked down at the True Prison Prison Emperor and said word by word.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

……

At this time, the players present came back to their senses, and everyone was shocked!

"What is this sword called? The earth-shaking sword? How do I feel...Brother Ming is driving!"

"Mad, can you be normal and be able to drive?"

"Damn it, why do I feel so weak? Brother Ming seemed to have sucked away the thunder that I quietly stole from Brother Enilu just now. How could this be possible?"

"That is, the power of years that I quietly stole from Brother Mian was also sucked away!"

"When you said this, I realized that the kebabs I brought were also missing. Brother Ming must have sucked them away! Damn, greedy Brother Ming!"

"Yes, yes, my fish tank is also missing. Brother Ming must have sucked it away just now! I knew that my fish tank, which was covered with pictures of pigs and flowers, had been targeted by Brother Ming’s people for a long time!"

"？？？"

……

The players present were in an uproar, but at this moment, the roar of the True Prison Emperor suddenly sounded!