Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

"boom!"

The sword energy was fierce, and the whole abyss seemed to be plunged into an endless sea of ​​swords.

Many monks sacrificed their protective weapons at this moment, and the two sword energy collided earth-shatteringly. The aura of

Haoran's sword energy and the nine sword rays formed The energy directly occupied the two skys.

If the Immortal Burial Valley had not passed through hundreds of millions of years, it had become a fierce place, powerful, and performed the pattern of heaven and earth, I am afraid it would have been razed to the ground by this collision.

Jian Yun felt He is facing nine galaxies, and he is resisting the glory of the galaxies with the sky!

However, the nine galaxies are huge.

And the sword cloud is endless, as if every star is providing a steady stream of power, no one can compare with him. Shang Haoran's sword intent was replenished even faster.

Suddenly, he found that the Supreme Haoran he thought was Ao was actually suppressed by Xinghe

"boom!"

Ye Wu's two-hand seal transformed the nine sword lights into one, directly crushing the Supreme Haoran Sword Intent.

"How could you......."Jian Yun's eyes were dull, and his body was blown away by the remaining sword light along with the holy bell hanging above his head. He coughed up blood.

The terrifying sword energy was still criss-crossing after knocking away Jian Yun Shenzi. The entire abyss was full of terrifying sword marks, and the sword marks still retained an aura that would make a strong emperor-level person palpitate.

Jian Yun was slashed and flew out, and all the monks watching the battle were completely stunned.

The Son of God Jianyun was defeated, and everyone's faces were filled with expressions of disbelief.

Especially the monks of the Sword Qiong Immortal Dynasty, in their eyes, the Son of God Jianyun is undefeated, no matter it is rumored in ancient times or after being unblocked in this great era.

In every battle, the opponent could not withstand Jian Yun's three moves, but today he was defeated, so completely.

It's just that there is a female monk holding a sword. She is looking at the figure hanging in the air with a dazed look in her eyes. This is very similar to the scene a few months ago.

He is still so strong...

Ye Wushuang did not stop there. When Jian Yun and the other two young men saw the Dark Demon Realm and Taichu Holy Realm, forces that had been enemies of all heavens and worlds for endless years, their first reaction was to fight among themselves.

How could he let it go!

When Ye Wushuang was about to touch up the sword, a full moon with sword energy fell towards Ye Wushuang's head.

The person who took action was a female sword cultivator from the Sword Qiong Immortal Dynasty. She had a pretty face and a graceful body that fell from the sky.

"It's Fairy Yuehua!"

"She is the saint of Sword Heaven and Heaven!"

Everyone looked at the woman holding the Taiyin Divine Sword.

"roll!"Ye Wushuang did not dodge. His fist shot up a sun and directly knocked away the falling moon.

"What a terrifying body! Yue Hua lost her voice.

He is the contemporary holy goddess of Sword Qiong Qiong and an ancient emperor. His best sword move was shattered by a punch from the boy in white. It was so terrifying.

"Ten Thousand Moons Slash!"

One after another, the moon disks carrying the sharp sword intent fell again.

‘The saint held on, he had used such a powerful sword technique, and his divine power must have been nearly exhausted! '

A Sword Qiong Immortal shouted angrily at the monk, and rushed towards Ye Wushuang from the other side. The sword was filled with endless destructive rhyme, and was slashed with the sword light all over the sky, but what greeted him was an indestructible figure. The volume of the head.

The sword light shattered into pieces without any bells and whistles.

The terrifying power directly shattered the long sword in the sword cultivator's hand. Divine power surged, and the golden fist was like a giant mountain rolling over. The sword cultivator felt that his internal organs were shattered, and his body was directly blown away a hundred meters.

"All the bells and whistles!"

Ye Wu punched out with both hands, and the moon wheel in the sky shattered into pieces.

"you...."Fairy Yuehua looked at the strength of the young man in white with some disbelief.

But in her eyes, the figure of the young man in white had disappeared. Just when she felt something was wrong and was about to retreat, a leg that exploded the air swept towards her body.

"boom!"

A layer of energy around Fairy Yuehua was directly blasted to pieces, and then the leg directly hit her slender waist, and the sound of cracking bones resounded in her graceful body.

There was another roar.

Sword Qiong The goddess of countless male monks in the Immortal Dynasty was driven into the ground by Ye Wushuang's kick. Her beautiful face was pale and her body could not move.

All the monks around the abyss held their breath.

This young man in white was simply a god of death. ,even...He was so cruel to such a beautiful fairy, no wonder he rejected the Fluttering Light Goddess.

Even the Qing Emperor's daughter and the Fluttering Light Fairy couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene.

Then Ye Wushuang pointed out, directly flying away the sword nun who was controlled by his spiritual thoughts, and looked at Jian Yun.

At this time, Jian Yun had already recovered, and the divine green jade sword in his hand once again emitted the bright and boundless sword intent.

"Ye Wushuang! You are qualified to be my opponent!"

"But you came here to enter the ancient secret treasure, and you should be exhausted. Do you want to enter the ancient secret treasure with nothing?"

"How about a draw in this battle? All the grievances between you and the Sword Qiong Immortal Dynasty will be wiped out!"

Jianyun God Son said with a livid face.

"draw?"

Ye Wushuang's face was startled, and then there was a bit of disgust in his eyes:"I thought you would continue to be arrogant. It's really disappointing. A god's son is so afraid of death. If you don't have a strong heart, how can your sword be sharp?!"

Jian Yun's face was red and full of anger, and he was obviously hurt by being poked:"Since you still want to fight, then let you know your stupidity!"

"Supreme awe-inspiring, condensed!"

Jian Yun held the divine green jade sword in his hand, raised the sword light and slashed at Ye Wushuang again.

However, this Haoran sword intention had obviously not been fully charged for a long time. Due to Jian Yun's injury, the power was only half of the previous one, but it was enough to kill anyone in the Great Emperor realm. strong

"The way of the world!"

Ye Wushuang took a step forward, and a simple pattern fell from the sky, lingering on his fist!

"boom!"

Wan Zhang's fist surged again, vaguely turning into endless reincarnation, and crashed into Haoran's sword energy.

"Click!"

This time Haoran's sword intention was obviously not as strong as before. The moment it collided, Ye Wushuang smashed his fist into pieces.

"boom!"

Jian Yun's body was hit by a fist again, and the holy bell of body protection was directly smashed away. There was still a domineering power of reincarnation eroding his body.

"puff……"

Jian Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at the young man in white who was slowly walking towards him, with resentment and confusion on his face.

"How could I lose to you? You must be hiding your cultivation!"

"You are not a Supreme Realm monk at all!"

Jian Yun couldn't accept his failure. The monks who were lower than him since his birth couldn't make a move in his hands.

Ye Wushuang looked at Jian Yun with some pity, but he didn't expect that the true son of a wealthy family was such a waste.

He didn't have a strong Taoist heart. Sword training?

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