Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

"I will let you see today, what is Ye ’s real hole card?"

With Ye Yang's cold voice, one hand, dense thunder and lightning, covered the whole body along the hands.

"Dragon-Elephant-Together-Body"

The shadow of the dragon elephant behind Ye Yang sent a loud roar and injected into Ye Yang's body. With the injection of the ghost, the earth exploded because it could not bear the terror.

An air column rose above Ye Yang's head and reached the sky. Jiuxiao trembled, the stars swayed, and the earth, which was more than 100,000 miles long, sank.

Lei Wenshan and others were the first to be rushed by that momentum. Even with holy artifacts in hand, they were shocked to fly hundreds of miles away.

This made them startled, knowing that they had activated the sacred artifact, respecting the Lord-level strong, and could not shake the scope of the sacred artifact at all.

However, Ye Yangguang let them bounce out because of the explosive momentum. The lock just now did not have any effect.

"Kill him" Lei Wenshan screamed with a distorted roar, his bone shield turned into a streamer and shot at Ye Yang.

At the same time, the holy implements of Han Luoli and Yue Xiaoyu were also struck at the same time, and all the attacks of the saints followed.

Looking at the ensuing attacks in front, Ye Yang's pupils of Sanhua floated, and time seemed to slow down suddenly.

"Let you see, what is the strongest punch in the world"

At this time, Ye Yang was like the Thunder God of War. He had a big hand and slowly clenched. When he raised his fist, the whole world began to have strange waves.

On his fist, the terrifying energy is constantly spinning, and as the energy's spinning space begins to collapse, Ye Yang's figure also becomes distorted, as if he does not exist in this world at all.

When that energy filled the whole fist, all the spatial fluctuations stopped, Ye Yang hit a flat punch and met all the attacks ahead.

When Ye Yang's fist hit all the attacks, the world lost its voice, and saw countless rays of light fused together, and then issued an explosive sound that could shatter human ear drums.

"boom"

The raging air wave was like a billion sharp blade, swept away towards the surroundings, and everything that resisted it was cut into powder.

I don't know how long, when the dust is gone and recovery is achieved, the land of more than 100,000 miles disappears, leaving only a large hole that has never been found.

...

The two figures in the Lingtian Pavilion looked at the picture on the chessboard. For a while, neither of them spoke a word.

"This son is so terrible, actually hidden so deep." Finally, Shui Wuzhen broke the peace, and said with a shocked face.

"Although he felt very unusual, he still underestimated him, and his combat strength far exceeded my expectations," the Yuan Ming messenger said.

"Unexpectedly, so many holy sons have been killed. I am afraid that this trial will deviate from the orbit." Seeing so many holy sons falling, especially the people of so many celestial bodies, the water has no trace.

"This incident was beyond expectation. I will report this incident to the Lord, and I need to ask the Lord to make a decision."

After the Yuan Ming ambassador finished speaking, he took out a piece of purple paper from his arms, and stretched out his fingers in the center of his eyebrows. A wave of soul power came out, and his fingers drew on the paper in a hurry.

After painting, some strange lines appeared on the paper, and then the lines disappeared. The messenger of Yuan Ming waited silently, and the water stood quietly without a word without saying a word.

After a while, the piece of paper floated slightly, and after a strange wave, it turned into ashes directly.

Shui Wumen stood next to him. After a while, he saw the messenger from Yuan and Ming opened his eyes and hurriedly asked, "What instructions does the Lord Lord have?"

"Let it be natural" The messenger of Yuan and Ming spit out these four words.

"Let's go with it? Will you be the master of the hall just now?" Shui Wuzhen said something unbelievable.

The messenger of the Yuanming Dynasty nodded, and only a short while later said, "This is the instruction of the Lord Lord. It must have deep meaning. You still don't want to do bad things with good intentions, everything is done according to the rules."

The water has no trace. "It can only be so. The owner of the shop owner is as intelligent as the sea. His elderly instructions are definitely not wrong. Let's watch it change."

Colleagues who had asked for instructions from their superiors had already blasted the pot outside the Lingtian Pavilion. The names of the sixteen saints suddenly disappeared, and everyone's heartbeat stopped.

"How could this be? How is this possible?" A disciple did not believe the sight on the stele, but no matter how he rubbed his eyes, the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

"Lei Wenshan, Han Luoli, and Yue Xiaoyin are all sages and virgins of the true sacred land. They are amazing and talented. How could the same invincible existence fall at the same time?"

"I'm afraid that's not the case. You see that after the name of the previous saint has been hidden, all the names behind have been hidden at the same time. It is very likely that they were killed at the same time."

All of a sudden, everyone was talking. The Son of God was invincible in their hearts, and they suddenly lost 16 people, making them unacceptable.

Not to mention the Son of the True Holy Land, even the other Son is also a hegemonic figure with few rivals.

The people of the Ye clan were also surprised, but to their relief, Ye Yang's name had fallen to the seventh place at this time, but it was still bright, proving that he was alive.

"Ling Tian, ​​I'm so scared" Ye Qianxue clutched Ye Lingtian's hand tightly, his eyes were full of worry.

"Don't be afraid, Yang Er's strength is far more than you and my imagination, you can rest assured," Ye Lingtian comforted, but he was also sweaty in his hands.

Ye Yang is no longer the child under his protection. He has grown to the point where Ye Lingtian can only look up. Now he can only wait for the news quietly.

"You really don't have to worry about Ye Yang. The death of those people is likely to be related to Ye Yang," Ye Nu whispered.

"What?" This surprised Ye Lingtian and his wife.

Ye Nu was startled, and saw that the people around him were still immersed in horror. He didn't even notice the movement on their side, so he felt relieved.

He whispered to the duo "Before Ye Yang came to the trial, he said that he would not let Ye disciples die."

"But ..." Ye Lingtian was still a little skeptical. Ye Yang had been on a par with Lei Wenshan a few days ago and had surprised everyone.

In just a few days of work, I killed so many powerful sages, three of them still exist at the top, and no one can believe it.

"I'm just guessing, but haven't you noticed? What are the forces of those fallen saints?" Ye Nu said.

After Ye Nu's reminder, Ye Lingtian found out that the saints and virgins were either from the Lingtian Xinghai or the ice fields.

And he had heard that Ye Yang had great resentment with Bingyun and Xueyu. Now the two holy places of the Holy Son have fallen, while none of the other holy places has one, which can explain a problem.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it any more, because if this inference was correct, Ye Yang was a big disaster.

Seeing Ye Lingtian's face was a little pale, Ye Nu said, "Ling Tian, ​​you have to learn more from Ye Yang. You will live a life of plant life and spring. Your husband should act vigorously.

Ye Yang's return this time gave Ye Nu a great inspiration, and he returned to the days when he was not afraid before.

"Yes, the baby is taught"

Ye Lingtian whispered, the Ye family were all **** guys, and their heads fell into a bowl with a big scar. Even if Ye Yang was in trouble, the Ye tribe would fight together.

Ye Lingtian felt relieved at the thought of this. Ye Yang could not even kill his own life for this family, and the family could fight for him for the last person.

Sixteen saints fell at the same time. This news shocked the entire Lingtian Xinghai. When two figures appeared in front of the stone monument, hundreds of thousands of people on the sidelines were suddenly silent.

Because the two were the Lei family ancestors, Lei Wenshan's grandfather, and the elder Lei Qianshui, the elder of the Lingtian Xinghai, he followed the elder Qin Ge of the three elders.

Looking at the tarnished name on the stele, Lei Qian's old face was pale for a while, his eyes seemed to spit out flames.

Suddenly turning around, Lei Qian's eyes stared at Ye Nu and others. The horror of coercion made all disciples of the Ye clan as if they were carrying mountains, their bones creaked, and they could not help but want to kneel.

The fighters of the Ye clan were angry, and they had seen the elder Tai Shang, even if they were on their knees to salute.

But now he actually made them kneel by force. This was an insult to them, and a contempt for the Ye people, which they could not tolerate.

"Elder Lei, what do you mean?" Ye Nuqiang stared at the pressure and sighed angrily.

"As a third-class family, what qualifications do you have to come to Lingtian Pavilion and obediently crawl out for the old man?" Lei Qian snorted coldly, eyes tightly staring at Ye Nu.

Ye Nu was touched by that gaze, and there was a sudden pain in his soul, and at the same time a sweet throat and blood spewed out.

"You are simply bullying me too much" Ye Lingtian saw Ye Nu spit blood, hurriedly supported him, and shouted at Lei Qianshou.

Although the Ye family is a third-class family, there is no stipulation in the Lingtian Pavilion that the third-class family cannot come, not to mention that Ye Yang is a disciple of the Ye family and is eligible to enter the trial. How can they not have the right to watch? It is clearly that Lei Qianju used the title to deliberately insult the Ye clan.

"What about bullying too much? A little family is not qualified to dwell here. The old man told you to get out of here, just get out of my way, get out!" Lei Qian cried in anger.

After speaking the last word, Ye Lingtian was struck by an invisible force, and the body flew backwards. The blood spurted and the man was unconscious.

"Bad jerk, we fight with you." Disciples of the Ye clan were flushed with red eyes, and the tiger roared, rushing towards Lei Qian's injury.

"Hum, the following offense, disturbing the Lingtian Pavilion, this seat will suppress you." Lei Qian sighed in anger, a big hand appeared out of thin air, and shot down at the crowd, watching the horrible power, he wanted to put them to death.

"Lei Qianju, you have exceeded your authority"

A large hand passed by, taking Lei Qianshou's attack, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe appeared in front of everyone.