Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

Bai Hen, do you want to practice swordsmanship? If you put your pursuit of treasure skills into practicing swordsmanship, you will definitely become the invincible Immortal King!"

Ye Wushuang's thoughts echoed in the Yun Shen Bead.

"Invincible Immortal King?"

"Practice, big brother, will you teach me?"Bai Hen's face was full of joy.

Although Bai Hen was in the Yun Shen Bead, he was always observing the situation outside. Ye Wushuang's terrifying sword moves were so terrifying that he had never seen in the ancient battlefields of the ominous world.

It was a kind of It was like the supreme sword technique suppressed by blood.

This made Bai Hen feel envious.

When Ye Wushuang heard Bai Hen's confirmation, his mind immediately moved, and he pointed another finger towards Jian Yun Shenzi.

On the side, Ye Wushuang knocked the flying girl away with one finger. The sword cultivator rushed forward and stood in front of Jian Yun as hard as he could.

"boom!"

The female sword cultivator named Zhirou and the Son of God Jianyun were thrown away again and vomited blood.

Especially the Son of Jianyun, who was extremely weak at this time and did not even have the strength to speak.

"Ye Wushuang!"

"The Son of God Jianyun is the Son of God of Sword Qiong Immortal Dynasty. How dare you insult me ​​like this? You will be regarded as the eternal enemy by Jian Qiong Immortal Dynasty!"

"One day, the Son of God will kill you!"

Zhirou staggered and rolled up Jian Yun Shenzi. She activated her trump card with her spiritual thoughts, and the two of them disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Wushuang had a joking look on his face, and suddenly slapped his palm towards him, and the giant palm that covered the sky fell. Two figures were directly photographed in the void. The faces of the two fleeing people were as white as paper, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood. The son of God Jian Yun was directly photographed. She was unconscious.

Zhirou's pretty face was filled with resentment. She bit her silver teeth and escaped into the void again.

"Ye Wushuang! You must die!"

The cold voice made the monks in the field feel cold in their hearts. This was truly filled with hatred.

This young man in white is also a ruthless person. It is obvious that he is not afraid of the Sword Qiong Immortal Dynasty and wants to kill him to death.

"It’s you who I’m dying for!"

Ye Wushuang's face turned grim, and he smacked his big hand in the air.

Suddenly, before his palm fell, Ye Wushuang's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

And the palm print hanging in the air also shook, directly Dispersed.

The breath of Jianyun Godson disappeared in the void in an instant.

"Wow, Ye Wushuang was also injured. I thought the Son of God was not consumed after the battle, but it turned out that it was the end of the crossbow that held him back!"

"Isn’t it normal to get injured? Who can fight the Son of God with all his strength and still remain calm?"

"It's a pity that the Son of God Jianyun ran away, and now Ye Wushuang will be chased until there is no way to go to the sky or to the earth!"

Many monks' expressions softened and they began to chat.

After all, everything in front of them made Ye Wushuang look like a normal person.

If he really killed the Jianyun God Son and still had enough strength left, wouldn't it be possible to enter the ancient secret to sweep him away? So monk!

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light, Holy Son of Xingyao, Dark Demon Son, and Holy Son of the First Time all relaxed their brows, and it was obvious that they were less afraid of Ye Wushuang. The combat power of each of them was about the same as that of the Son of God Jianyun. If Ye Wushuang can really crush the Son of God Jian Yun, I'm afraid they will also feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.

The eyes of the Holy Son Moko surged with murderous intent, and he moved slightly, but was stopped by the Dark Demon on the side.

Ye Wushuang said jokingly He glanced at the two people, wiped the blood from his mouth, and turned his attention to the male swordsman who was thrown away by his punch. When the swordsman saw his divine son escaping, he did not hesitate to use his sword to escape into the void at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Wushuang's expression was indifferent, his palms were empty, his divine power turned into a golden long bow, a bit of cold light, the power of reincarnation turned into arrows

"die!"

Chi!

The arrow blasted the air, tore apart the space, and escaped directly into the void.

In the void, the male swordsman wanted to escape, but he was horrified to find that he seemed to be locked tightly by the arrow. The speed was extremely fast and he could not escape at all.

There was a sound. Screams resounded in the void of the abyss, and then the breath was cut off.

All the monks felt a chill in their hearts. This young man in white looked harmless, and even gave people a sense of intimacy.

But violent methods, cruel killings, always He was showing that he was a killing god at all times.

Ye Wushuang looked pale, but no one dared to take advantage of the opportunity. The arrow just made the fear in many people's hearts arise again.

Ye Wushuang turned his gaze to the paralyzed ground again Fairy Yuehua, her body swept away, and came to the front.

Yuehua's delicate body trembled, her jade hands clenched the Taiyin Divine Sword, and she stood up with difficulty. Her pretty face looked at Ye Wushuang without fear, but the bones in her body The fractures and internal organs were shattered, causing her to be seriously injured. The severe pain made her eyebrows furrow.

Ye Wushuang looked at the Holy Maiden of Sword Qiong Immortal Dynasty with eyes. She was the most powerful young generation in Jian Qiong Immortal Dynasty before Jian Yun was born. If The same as Ye Xuan.

Although the white dress was stained with blood and looked embarrassed at this time, it was a bit more poignant.

"Compared to the son of a god from your clan, he has more backbone, but it’s a pity that his talent is hindered!"

After he finished speaking with admiration, he shook his palm, and a treasure tripod was sacrificed, directly suppressing Yuehua. The entire army of Sword Qiong Immortal Chao Xiu was wiped out.

When all the monks looked at the young man in white again, the previous frivolity was no longer in their eyes.

The fire in Xingyao Shenzi's eyes looking at Xingchen Tutu has also dimmed a bit, but there is already a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. If this person's cultivation is real, he will definitely be his biggest enemy.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wushuang is really a blockbuster. Now that everyone is here, let’s open the ancient secret treasure. I think everyone can’t wait!"

The Yaoguang Goddess smiled slightly. Her smile was so beautiful that she couldn't refuse.

Ye Wushuang looked at Ruruo Fairy Yao Xi:"You really don't want me to protect you. If you kill one, I will kill another. If you make a mistake, this village will be gone. This is the shop!"

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light smiled for a moment. She glanced at the Dark Devil and the Supreme Son, then looked at Ye Wushuang:"It's not that I don't want fellow Taoist Wushuang to protect me, it's because my strength is limited...."

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and completely ignored this woman. The only one among these people that he could not figure out was this woman.

Since you are pretending to be stupid, just let it happen

"let's start!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang seemed to have lost interest in the Holy Lady of Fluttering Light, the Qing Emperor's daughter directly changed the subject.

She stretched out her palm, and a inheritance key flashed out, and a strange wave spread.

The Dark Demon Son and the Supreme Saint Son Mo After Ke glanced at Ye Wushuang, he also took out the ancient secret key.

The eyes of all the monks in the venue were filled with fire.

After Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, he did not hesitate and quickly took out the secret key of inheritance.

Buzz!

When The four inheritance keys gathered together and flew together at the same time. A bright light spread out and finally enveloped the entire altar.

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