The Earth Is My Dantian

Lord Ye deserved the title of number one in the world, with supreme power, he shattered the seventh sword, and then instantly crossed the space.

One punch down!

With this punch, countless lotus flowers were born, and countless worlds were born in an instant. These worlds are connected one by one, and endless killing intent erupts.

Whitewash the peace!

Ye Wangye's martial arts spirit burst out, a wave of destruction and innovation, changing everything, whitewashing a peaceful world, extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, many people were silent. No one present could resist the power of this move. Even Daoist Qingxu watched with a serious face.

Ye Sheng looked at it with a heavy heart, it was too powerful, he would definitely die if he was hit by the aftermath of this move.

When the old man holding the sword saw it, his face was calm, and he lifted the long sword, with a terrifying sword intent permeating the air.

Click!

Down below, the ancient road couldn't bear it. The ancient road that was originally broken was completely reduced to dust at this moment. Within a radius of ten miles, it was terrifying like the end of the world.

boom!

The eighth sword, Destruction and Rebirth, is similar to Ye Wangye's move, and it is killed in an instant.

I saw a sword aura about several miles long sweeping across the sky.

Plop Lingling!

There was a bird in the sky, which was swept by the sword energy, and suddenly shattered, turning into blood and dripping down.

Ye Wangye's whole body was covered with sword energy, and he directly empowered him to suppress Ye Wangye.

boom!

At this moment, this area turned into a sea of ​​sword energy, and when it was swept away fiercely, the sky would collapse and the earth would shatter.

Ye Wangye burst out with golden light, and his fists shook the world. He let out a long roar, and his black hair danced wildly, like a god and demon, brave and unstoppable. up.

"Go to hell." Lord Ye's qi and blood soared into the sky, shaking rivers and mountains, and the infinite mountains were shaking. He shook the lotus world, and it exploded completely at once.

Rumble!

A series of explosions broke out in the sky, destroying the eighth sword all at once, and directly sending the old man with the sword flying.

At this moment, the expression of the old man carrying the sword changed, and he suddenly threw out the magic weapon long sword, forming an attack.

Ninth sword!

This sword is a throw, the magic weapon long sword in the air, instantly turned into hundreds of thousands of swords, densely packed, each one is hundreds of feet long, towering in the void, and then slashed down.

It was like a doomsday scene, and Ye Wangye was moved. He embraced the moon in his arms, and then his true energy emerged, and there was a piece of armor floating in it.

The red armor, engraved with a real dragon, is extremely mighty, Ye Wangye's body and armor merged into one, and rushed straight up.

The people watching the battle were shocked when they saw this armor.

Daoist Qingxu lost his voice and said, "Dragon Slayer Armor."

Ye Sheng asked curiously: "Master, what is the Dragon Slayer Armor?"

"This is a magic weapon handed down from the ancient times. Slaughtering a real dragon, the armor made of dragon bones, dragon skin, dragon tendons, and dragon soul is a top treasure." Taoist Master Qingxu said seriously.

Ye Sheng was stunned, Lord Ye still has such a magic weapon.

Lord Ye, who was wearing the dragon slayer armor, ignored the hundred and eight thousand swords, rushed out of the encirclement, aimed his fist at the old man carrying the sword, and smashed it hard.

Ho ho!

The roar of the real dragon resounded throughout the universe, and a phantom in the shape of an ancient dragon emerged, baring its teeth and claws, biting at the old man with the sword, rumbling with momentum.

boom!

The old man carrying the sword was thrown into the air by a punch. This time, he had no time to disperse his body. His body of fifty or sixty feet instantly became ten feet in size, which was already about the height of Ye Wangye.

"Go to hell!" Ye Wangye's majestic body smashed through the sky, and golden waves of air soared into the sky. With his fists and feet, he could tear the world apart. His eyes were cold, and he stared at the old man with the sword. Fist, constantly smashed down.

At this moment, Ye Wangye was already berserk, and the old man carrying the sword had a heavy face, and he made the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth swords one after another.

As soon as the three swords came out, Lord Ye was forced to defend. Relying on the strength of the dragon slayer's armor, he rushed out covered in blood and stared at the old man with the sword.

"You have exhausted all your cards, what else can you do?" Lord Ye asked in a cold voice.

The old man carrying the sword coughed and said, "I still have the last sword."

"Then come on, today you will die." Lord Ye said coldly, even if his body was injured and bathed in blood, he didn't care at all.

It's nothing to be able to kill the old man with the sword.

The old man carrying the sword calmed down, and said: "Death is not the end, it's just the end of a stage. My life, Thirteen Swords is just another beginning of this story."

Ye Wangye frowned, is there any deep meaning in these words?

The magic weapon of the old man carrying the sword flew back, he stroked it with his own hands, and said regretfully, "I haven't used you for forty years, but using it this time will be the end of you."

The old man with the sword closed his eyes, and the sky was suddenly silent, a sense of silence, desolation, and coldness struck, affecting everyone, making people feel like falling into hell, close to death.

Ye Sheng felt as if he had come to hell, and countless voices around him were telling him that your time is running out.

Ye Sheng frowned, his soul burst into light, shining brightly, at this moment he actually tried to comprehend the sword of the old man carrying the sword.

boom!

The old man carrying the sword opened his eyes, black and white, the whole world shook, and the old man carrying the sword drew out his sword.

The smell of death swept over.

This is a real death, and the onlookers feel that their life is not long, and the god of death is waiting for them in front, greeting them with a smile.

Ye Wangye's face was serious, and he also felt the danger of this sword.

"Kill!" The old man carrying the sword had only one word, and his whole body and the magic weapon of the long sword merged into one, and flew out all at once.

Rumble!

The endless black frenzy is raging, born from nothingness, revived from extinction, and rushed out of hell.

This is full of destructive energy, like the birth of a fierce god dormant in hell.

At this moment, the world was chopped into pieces, like a tattered picture scroll rattling in the strong wind.

The old man carrying the sword himself merged into the sword, abandoned everything, and carried a black wave, covering Ye Wangye all at once.

Lord Ye yelled, "Suppress!"

He couldn't hide, couldn't escape, so he had to fight hard.

In the boundless darkness, Lord Ye performed his bottom-pressing kung fu technique, a supreme phantom descended, and the golden light soared into the sky, disrupting the black wave.

Even though the whole world was shrouded in darkness, Ye Sheng and others could still see it, it was as huge as a mountain, its icy eyes opened, making people frightened, it was like a demon god, with murderous intent.

boom!

The palm of this unknown phantom has the same effect as Lord Ye, but its power is worlds apart.

Ye Wangye used this move, but he couldn't cover the black wave, but this supreme phantom caught the black wave and threw it hard.

Just like the night turning into day, when people suddenly uncovered it, the black wave disintegrated in an instant, and the old man carrying the sword and the magic long sword turned into white light spots at this moment, dissipating little by little in the sky and the earth.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the old man with the sword turned into a light spot projected in all directions, flying away without a trace.

The unknown phantom covered the sky and the earth with his hands, trying to stop this scene, but still escaped the fish that slipped through the net.

"Hmph!" There was an angry shout in the void, and the unknown phantom disappeared.

Only Lord Ye was left covered in blood, standing weakly in the void.

In the next second, Lord Ye flew back to Xianyang City without saying a word.