The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 26: Sheng, 13 swords

　　 Baizhang phantom, overlooking the world.

　　 is prosperous and vigorous, just as it was back then.

　　The old man with the sword has returned to his youthful appearance. The handsome and handsome swordsman, with sharp eyes, stretched out his hand.

　　 sonorous!

　　 His magic sword, which had been in dust for forty years, flew in an instant, suddenly became bigger, and was held in his hand.

　　"Life, thirteen swords."

　　The old man with the sword took a step forward, and the world was shaken, a kind of terrifying power burst out, making the hearts of the onlookers jump out.

　　 He killed it with a single sword.

　　生, thirteen swords, the first sword.

　　The long sword cuts through the void and turns into a blue light, haunting the martial arts spirit, accompanied by the sword intent, wherever it goes, the space collapses.

　　 Boom!

　　 A loud sound will echo in the sky and the earth.

　　 Prince Ye stared coldly, and suddenly his body and the invincible phantom behind him merged into one, like a **** cast in gold, the whole body radiant and golden blood rushing into the sky, he stretched out his big hand and slapped the void. Cover the sky and the earth.

　　This blow blocked the life, the first sword of the thirteen swords.

　　 The power of this eruption, like a volcanic eruption, rumbling, cutting off the way forward, and a chaos.

　　The old man with the sword lifted up to the extreme, blending himself with the fire unicorn, extremely terrifying, and now another sword.

　　 This sword, with its sword aura for thirty li, sealed the whole body of Ye Wangye. It was incredibly fast and cut down all at once.

　　锵!

　　 Ye Wangye, he was like a Lingbo, surpassing the limit of speed, his golden body suddenly approached the old man with the sword, and slammed his fist down.

　　bang!

　　 There was a muffled sound, and the sword was broken by Ye Wangye again.

　　 These two encounters were extremely powerful, leaving many people out of reach. They were forced to step back a long way, staring wide-eyed, and the current top masters were extremely rare.

　　ding!

　　 With a crisp sound, the third sword of the Thirteen Swords was slashed out, and when he encountered the body of Ye Wangye, he did not dodge, and his body like a **** and demon abruptly caught the sword. , But it didn't hurt anything, just left a white mark on this body.

　　 "Your life, thirteen swords are nothing more than this, these three swords are too ordinary." Ye Wangye said coldly.

　　"These three swords are the swordsmanship that I have understood in the first half of my life, and I also think it is ordinary. I transformed what I learned and understood in the first half of my life into these three swords, and then used these three swords as the foundation to create life, ten Three swords." The voice of the old man lifting sword rumbled, resounding through the world.

　　His body is illusory, but a sword slashed out, but he separated Yin and Yang.

　　生, ten swords after thirteen swords are the key.

　　 The fourth sword, this sword peeled away the haze, dividing life and death.

　　 This sword contains sentiment, the junction of life and death, making Ye Wangye's face serious.

　　"One punch will kill you!" Ye Wangye sneered coldly. What he believed in was a fist, and he hit it with a punch at the moment.

　　 Yin and Yang are separated, the haze is avoided, the sword is in the air, and the fist is met.

　　bang!

　　 There was a loud noise, the yellow sand was filled, the ancient road was completely destroyed, and the earth collapsed. With the touch of his fist, Ye Wangye immediately retracted it. There was a hole on it, the size of the child's mouth, which was bleeding continuously.

　　 He was injured, which made Ye Wangye's face angry: "Since I was injured 17 years ago, no one has hurt me in these years, you deserve to die."

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　The prince Ye was violent, and displayed the Splendid Shanhe Fist.

　　 He fisted out, and what fell was a mountain, a small world, and Ye Wangye fluttered wildly, like a demon god, who wanted to suppress the old man with the sword.

　　 A ruthless sneer appeared at the corner of Prince Ye's mouth, and the big golden hand slapped fiercely, like a monument, smashed down fiercely, the void split, and the black crack spread.

　　The old man Tijian’s eyes were bright, like two stars, illuminating the entire Huangsha Road, and many people couldn’t open their eyes.

　　锵!

　　生, thirteen swords, fifth sword!

　　 This sword, from bottom to top, slashed fiercely, directly smashing the beautiful mountains and rivers under the fist, and then directly hit the big hand like a sky monument, making a loud noise, tearing the big hand apart.

　　 One sword is better than one sword.

　　The old man with the sword lifted his whole body into flames, burning with an invincible posture, and killed him with a single sword.

　　His sword cuts through life, birth, old age, sickness and death, glory and disgrace, and life’s joys and sorrows, all in one sword.

　　Tijian old man tasted the praises of the world, experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, wandering between life and death for ten years, he was loved by his parents in his childhood, his lover in the middle-aged, and his grandson in his old age. He transformed all of this For a sword.

　　 The sword was cut out, not very sharp, but it made Ye Wangye hurried back, and he didn't dare to indulge.

　　生, thirteen swords, one sword is more powerful than one, this fifth sword is already a long sword that the old man said.

　　 Boom!

　　 This sword, even if Ye Wangye dodges, he was inevitably injured. His golden light was scattered, and his body was cut out with a huge cut. On the abdomen, blood fell and hit the ground. It was so hot. The earth burned.

　　 A drop of blood burned a hundred meters of land. This is the horror of Ye Wangye.

　　 But at this moment, Ye Wangye's face is gloomy and terrible.

　　The old man Tijian was so fierce that the onlookers exclaimed. Is this his perception? It is too terrifying.

　　 Two swords in a row hurt Ye Wangye. If this goes on, will Ye Wangye lose?

　　 "Okay, okay, you really have reached this level, come and fight." Ye Wangye smiled and shot again, the golden fist smashed through the sky, and hit the hundred-meter-sized old man with a sword, a terror His will burst out, and everyone could feel the biting killing intent.

　　生, thirteen swords, sixth sword.

　　The old man with the sword is unswervingly displaying his kendo~IndoMTL.com~As soon as his sword is out, the world changes color, the sun and the moon are shrouded in it, and the society appears in front of you, the sunset is resting, and the sunrise is the people Work diligently.

　　 This is an ordinary sword, and everyone must return to ordinary.

　　 Let you be a magnificent person, the emperor, after a hundred years, you should also be ordinary.

　　 Ordinary is everyone's home.

　　The sword fell, but Ye Wangye yelled: "You make me ordinary, just dreaming."

　　 Prince Ye Ye was full of energy, like a body poured with gold, his divine light exploded, and he was dyed red for half of the sky, his mind was united, and he punched fiercely.

　　 Dang! when! when!

　　There were bursts of crisp sound, and Ye Wangye shook his life hard, thirteen swords, even if he was injured, he had to punch the opponent.

　　The great horror between life and death, Ye Wangye took the upper point and directly smashed this ordinary sword, and the old man lifted the sword in a punch.

　　 But the old man with the sword is an illusory body, his body is floating, and he condenses in the distance, his face is solemn, and the seventh sword directly slashes out.

　　He was just a hundred feet tall, but now he was only fifty or sixty feet tall. He was broken by Ye Wangye. It turns out that he is not stable enough to defeat Ye Wangye.

　　This seventh sword slashed, bursting out the blood of unicorns, and the nine virtual unicorns roared in anger, shaking the mountains and rivers, sweeping the flames, and rushing over.

　　嘭!

　　嘭! Bang!

　　嘭! Bang! Bang!

　　 Ye Wangye contends with a physical body, the golden palms have innate patterns twinkling, and he fights with nine unicorns, killing him.

　　Roar! !

　　When the battle reached the height, Ye Wangye roared like a thunderstorm, and the nine unicorns were scattered with a roar.

　　 "All your means are not withstandable in front of my absolute strength." Ye Wangye stared coldly at the old man Tijian.