Imperial God Emperor: 1017, what exactly happened
Yang Wanqu's body suddenly froze.
Although he is facing away, he still hears clearly who is coming.
How can you not hear a joke.
He was chased by this man, and there was no way to go to the ground. Black Moon Immortal Palace was even out of breath from being suppressed by this man. There was a time when Yang Wanqu dreamed, and he would dream that this Slaughter God mad monster would sword himself Killing with one sword, which time of midnight dreams was not covered with cold sweat?
Now, although his strength already has been greatly improved, it is no longer the old Wuxia Amon, but the nightmare planted in his heart is still there and has not been eliminated.
So when I heard this familiar sound/noise, the hair on Yang Wanqu's back immediately stood up.
Oh!
He turned into a flash of lightning and came to Li Shengyan in an instant, reaching out and grabbing.
Escape must not be able to escape. The camp party is well informed, knowing that Ye Qingyu is skyrocketing in the Chaos Demon Reincarnation Hall. strength is soaring, and already has reached a very terrible situation. Therefore, Yang Wanqu's thought of returning to God is very simple. The Li Shengyan was held in the hands as a hostage, so that the Ye Qingyu did not dare to act wildly.
As long as there is time to turn around, there will be vitality next.
The camp side and Xuan Ji Sect have arrange within tens of thousands of miles. Even Quasi-Emperor is caught in it. I am not afraid that Ye Qingyu will be able to turn over the days of already.
But he is faster, someone is faster.
Yang Wanqu already caught Li Shengyan's clothes corner, and even the palm of his hand came with the expected touch, but under split second, the fat man's figure turned into a ghost, like a stream of water from his Disappeared in the palm of your hand.
"This ..."
Yang Wanqu is terrified.
When you look again, the fat man already with broken arm and missing hand is ten meters away, under the support of Ye Qingyu of Bai Yi (white-clothed).
"Ah, hey, lightly ... it hurts ..." A fat man with a scarred face swollen like a pig's head, screaming like a pig, obviously it really hurts extremely Face shape has changed, and tears are almost shed in the eyes covered with red blood.
"Don't you just look dead?" Ye Qingyu didn't have the in a good mood tunnel. A palm was stuck on the back of the fat man. A forceful internal energy was injected into the fat man's body and he was expelled from the five or six lanes of Xuan Ji Saintess. Others blasted into the body.
"It was just now, I didn't know you were coming. I'm also a descendant of the Xiaofei ancestor. If you cry and cry in front of the enemy, how shameful ..." Fatty's face was soon stained with tears It took, a look of injustice, and his teeth grinned.
Ye Qingyu: "..."
"Now the enemy that tortures you is still looking at you. You look better than that." Ye Qingyu is very silent, this fat man is really a living treasure, enough to match Stupid Dog Little Nine, It's a natural pair.
"What? Don't you let him leave alive?" The fat man was like a wolf dog with a tail on his tail, angrily, "He will kill this **** in a while, and no one will know if he is dead."
Ye Qingyu: "..."
The opposite side of Yang Wanqu was completely left out.
In the countless moments he just missed, he wanted to immediately turn around and run away.
But it can't be done at all.
Because from beginning to end, he was locked by a powerful machine that was extremely powerful. This is a kind of thriller that feels like already's crumbling Jiuxiao Xuefeng, as long as there is a slight trace of movement-even one Dropping the needle on the ground would cause a catastrophic avalanche to drown him.
This kind of air compressor traction suppression naturally comes from Ye Qingyu.
Yang Wanqu did not expect that the strength Cultivation Base of Ye Qingyu is more terrifying than the information of the previous camp.
He knows very well that if even a little bit of action provokes such a magnificent gas machine, the general attack of split second Ye Qingyu destruction will come and tear him to pieces.
So he didn't dare to move, let alone run away.
The coldness of the bones drowned Yang Wanqu.
Small drops of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
About a tea time has passed.
The fat man Li Shengyan suddenly issued a comfortable moan.
I heard a crackling noise coming from his body, five or six of them with various colors of Death Qi sprayed from his mouth and nose, dissipated in the void, and then the fat man's weak body, The powerful Aura wave began to surge, and between magnificent deity flashes, the dense and rotten wounds on the fat man's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the cut off arms and palms have grown back in this split second.
Rebirth.
This is the means of expert.
After all, the fat man is a descendant of Quasi-Emperor. These days, there are Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor instructions, strength has made great progress, and one foot has entered the Great Saint realm. Although this progress is amazing, after all, it is Quasi-Emperor who personally instructs, let alone The fat talent originally is very good. Even if it is a pig, he has been instructed by a world-famous figure like Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor for more than a year.
In such a short period of time, Ye Qingyu already completely eliminated all the forces in the body of the fat man.
The fat strength did not work before, because these different forces conflict with each other in the body, which restrained the Cultivation Base of the fat himself. When the different forces violently conflicted, he was treated like an ordinary person, so he would be Yang Wan. Qu was slaughtered at random, at this time the alien force was repelled, and he was a majestic Yuan Qi Cultivation Base recovery.
"Ah ..." The fat man looked kinky. He screamed strangely, "Shutan."
He then looked at Yang Wanqu with a smile, and said, "Feng Shui is taking turns. Now you seem to be out of luck ... Let's say, how do you want to die?"
Yang Wanqu's face is indeed embarrassing.
Fat looks back at Ye Qingyu: "Help me kill him."
Ye Qingyu: "..."
"Well, I happen to be looking for him for a long time too." Ye Qingyu nodded, turned and walked towards Yang Wanqu.
At the same time, the qi of a landslide is loose.
Yang Wanqu was relieved.
He couldn't take a breath and turned into a stream of light, and he was about to run away.
But the figure was only less than three meters high. A sword light broke through the air and Yang Wanqu was terrified. As long as he pulled up again, he must be cut into two sections by the sword, except for falling back to the original place. In addition, dodging in any direction will be chopped.
Yang Wanqu squirted almost with blood, and fell back to his original place.
"You can't escape, get ready to defend yourself."
Ye Qingyu's expression gradually became fierce. He just finished the retreat from a cave not far away. He felt the movement and rushed over. He encountered this kind of scene without expecting it, not to mention that Li Shengyan was his friend. It is impossible for him to let Yang Wanqu alone if he simply said what Black Moon Immortal Palace had done to the Tian Huang (Heaven Wasteland) mission.
"Kill me, the two of you are dead, no one can walk out of the Weishui Mountains alive." Yang Wanqu's complexion froze and sneered: "already here is Tietong Hell, everything is under control. In our hands, what's more, you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. Today, I, already is not the Yang Wanqu at the time. "
Speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.
A dazzling black mountain rises into the sky, reaching a height of 10,000 meters, and turns into a blooming black tricky flower. It illuminates the sky, and the entire Weishui Mountains can be seen clearly.
Ye Qingyu watched quietly aside.
From beginning to end, he did not have any intention to stop it.
"Haha, you are too arrogant," Yang Wanqu breathed out completely, and hung his heart back to his stomach, laughing wildly: "You actually made me successfully send out a call for help? Ha Ha Ha, you know Who will support it? You are dead, and now you just want to kill me, you ca n’t kill it. "
At this split second, he was really completely relaxed.
Once the news is sent, the nearby reinforcements will arrive soon. Although he thinks that he is not as good as Ye Qingyu, he can support it for a while, but he can still do it completely. The shadow of death is as if already has left him. People finally got rescued in general.
Ye Qingyu looked at him like a dead man and said, "I just want you to send a message, otherwise, where do I go to find your party."
"Crazy, this is your own way to death." Yang Wanqu laughed wildly in the sky, and then said, "Let you know, what kind of power does today's nest have ... Tiantian Sword · Kill Type One!" "
Jian Guang's birth and death.
Yang Wanqu turned his palm into a sword and cut it off.
A hundred-meter-long sky-shaped black sword-man, cut off in the air, the air is separated from the two sides like butter, The earth shook and the mountain quivered, the void is cut off. The entire sky is divided into two by this sword. The ancient sword body rune densely spreads, which is obviously a lore to kill.
This is not a current sword move.
is the ancient times chopping method.
In this way, you can cut the peak Saint, which is much stronger than the former Yang Wanqu.
"It turns out that this is the source of your confidence, it's really pitiful." Ye Qingyu looked at Yang Wanqu, who was 100 times more confident, just stretched out his index finger, and chopped off the split second above his head with a finger, pointing out.
Sword horn swallows at your fingertips.
Bang!
Slowly.
This finger directly shattered the black glaive.
A broken sword-like glaive like a shattered black glass flew away in the void, and it was no longer possible to maintain its shape and dissipate.
"You ..." Yang Wanqu was startled.
He knew the sword when he shot, and couldn't do anything about Ye Qingyu.
But I didn't expect it to be broken so easily.
"Dynamic Sword · Killing Style 2 ... Killing Style 3 or 4!"
Yang Wanqu was furious, and a black lotus sword emerged in his hand, circulating the power of devil technique Evil Qi, apparently a ancient times magic soldier, the sword was divided into YinYang, and he shot instantly, and the endless black swordman covered the sky. The sun is cut, and each hit is comparable to the power of the previous [moving sky sword · killing one].
Like the sky falling from the sea of the magic sword that wiped out the soul, drowning Ye Qingyu completely.
"Can be used against Great Saint," Ye Qingyu is also a bit unexpected, Yang Wanqu's strength is slightly higher than expected, "but unfortunately, it is still not enough, your qualifications are worse than Great One Spiritual Master It ’s disappointing eighteen thousand times. ”It was also transformed by the power of darkness. Similarly, Cultivation Base has skyrocketed, but Great One Spiritual Master can create black and white YinYang, but Yang Wanqu just follows the line and sticks.
Speaking, Ye Qingyu pinched a sword mark with his five fingers on his right hand, and immediately punched out with a punch.
In time, a masterpiece of silvery brilliance, the dazzling sword rising into the sky, turning into a bright air, like the Bright God sword, instantly broke the sea of the magic sword hanging upside down, before waiting for the response from Yang Wanqu, Just like the hot oil splashing into the thin snow, the black devil's sword was wiped clean in an instant.
The sky is bright, and the blue sky is like washing.
Even in daylight, even the stars in the universe can be seen.
There is nothing better than this beautiful world.
The power of a sword is so powerful.
Yang Wanqu was terrified.
His [Dynamic Sword] has a total of eight killing styles, all passed from the arsenal of the camp, which is a peerless trick, but was broken by Ye Qingyu with such a relaxed gesture, which made him to the remaining four moves And also lost confidence.
Fortunately, at this time, the overwhelming power wave in the distant void came.
Dozens of Daoist shadows flicker.
Reinforcement has arrived.
The first person, with a bald hair and a thin figure, is also carrying a black Evil Qi sword, Correct sin pit Young Master, which is several times stronger than when he was in the Dragon Palace, like a round of black Clear Sun. Next, followed by a figure of a cricket wearing a bright red battle armor. The glorious beauty and youthfulness are like a burning flame, which can be felt across the distance. The killer beautiful Aura rushed to his face, and it was [Falling City Fairy].
The two men have joined forces.
They are all camp people.
In addition to these two, there are dozens of people. From the perspective of power fluctuations, they are all Great Saint expert.
"Our people are here, and you missed the best opportunity, haha ..." Yang Wanqu shouted, issued a guide, then laughed and looked at Ye Qingyu jokingly, saying: "Ha ha, now you will always be Can't kill me, and don't think about revenge for the Tian Huang (Heaven Wasteland) mission, Ha Ha Ha, Tianluodi. You have nowhere to go. Your stupid arrogance will start to pay the price. When you become a prisoner, I will become your nightmare ... ... "
Reinforcement has arrived.
Yang Wanqu is full of confidence.
Ye Qingyu smiled: "Stupid."
The voice falls.
Jian Guang's birth and death, a ray of silver awn.
Ye Qingyu officially launched.
This is the God Emperor Sword of the Enlightenment after the Quasi-Emperor war.
Yang Wanqu was originally already with great alertness, and the Sword Qi protector of the moving sword, Great Saint is also difficult to break instantly. Under his mad urging, the protective move of the shield Sword Qi rises like a black mansions, breaking open. Yun Xiao guarded him, but I do n’t know why, but I felt that the silver Flashed in front of him suddenly came to his left arm and right hand for a while, and the next split second, his left arm and right hand were cut off directly.
The proud Sword Qi body is like paper.
"Ah ..." He screamed, before he completely sent out, he felt that his eyes were spinning.
The situation, already is settled.
Ye Qingyu already held him, and threw it at the feet of Li Shengyan.
Hanbing Sword Qi invaded Yang Wanqu's body and sealed his Cultivation Base.
The whole process is completed in the split second of Dianguanghuishi. It is as fast as backlighting. Time seems to stop at split second. Yang Wanqu is stunned, and even the pain of broken hands and arms is not felt. Only seven big words flashed-what happened?
At this time, the body in the distance like the lightning Flowing Light came to the ground.
Ye Qingyu shot too fast.
Whether it's the wicked pit Young Master or the allure fairy, there is no time to rescue.
After a while of silence.
"Hee hee, unexpectedly, Yang Wanqu, a fool, wanted to catch Li Shengyan alone in order to grab the power, but under the tea Yang Yang, he caught a big fish." The charming fairy of Qingcheng City fell on Ye Qingyu and suddenly Overjoyed: "Haha, it's wonderful, it's wonderful, Ye Qingyu has finally appeared. At this moment, all the people you're looking for can be found."-
I'll change it today.
Thanks for the support of the 668 brothers who danced with the wind