The book clutch fell from the sky, rolled in a circle above the ground, and then wrapped its arms around it, obscuring its key parts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Bodhi still closed his eyes, and slapped it out directly, and a golden robe slammed into the body of the holy book clutch.

"Don't reject it, this robe will keep you safe. ”

The voice was still Ye Li's voice, but this momentum made Ye Li, who was very familiar with the holy book, feel a strange aura.

"Who are you, why did you take my Uncle Ye Li's body!"

Bodhi turned his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and at this moment, there was a sudden bang, the golden Buddha bell shattered into countless pieces, and the fist saint flew out angrily, and directly hit Ye Li's shoulder with a punch.

"Hey, hey, big brother, don't you break my body, okay?" Ye Li's heart was shocked, the power of this punch was not small, and it hit himself like this. This Bodhi will not come around casually because it is not his own physical body.

But in the next moment, something happened that Ye Li didn't expect! he was hit by a punch from the Fist Saint before, and his body had already flown upside down. But under Bodhi's control, this punch was still standing as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on!"

"I don't understand. Although your physical body is one of the best in the Great Middle Heaven and even the Great Xuantian, your control over your body can be said to be only a beginner. The control of the body is linked to your strength, and you still have a lot to learn. ”

Bodhi smiled weirdly, and actually directly deceived himself, using Ye Li's body to fight hand-to-hand with the extremely powerful fist saint!

"You are not Ye Li, who are you!"

After a few moves to dismantle each other, the boxer opened his distance, and his body was hit by Ye Li several times, and Ye Li's body was the same, but obviously, the boxer was hurt a little more heavily.

"Who am I? Don't you know me?"

Bodhi suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the fist saint with a cold gaze, the two of them looked at each other like this for a long time, the fist saint suddenly turned his head, broke through the confined space, and disappeared directly like Emperor Shatian!

Bodhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then returned his body to Ye Li.

"No, isn't it, that kid is so strong, why did he run away like a mouse seeing a cat when he looked at you? What are you doing Bodhi, could it be that you are a chengguan?"

"You'll know then, it's still too early. The more you know, the worse it is for you. Anyway, I won't have any plans for you, the only thing I ask is that you help me get my head back, it's as simple as that. ”

Ye Li returned to his body, twisted his hands and feet, and ran directly towards the Holy Book Clutch: "Clutch, are you okay?" ”

The holy book clutch is like a little girl who has been bullied, the pink fist keeps hitting Ye Li's chest, and there are tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which makes people feel distressed for a long time for no reason.

"Okay, it's all my fault, uncle promises, there will be no more such things in the future!"

Only then did the holy book clutch burst into laughter, and took Ye Li's hand and stood up. At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the side of the main hall, and the flames soared into the sky.

In the sky, a huge shape-shifting sword stood in the air.

Ye Li received the cultivation of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and also got his inheritance, this sword way, Ye Li was already proficient. The world's avenue is one, the sword is not only a sword, but also a sword, the same truth.

So Ye Li now has mastered all the supernatural powers of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, as well as his comprehension of the way of the sword, including what happened to him. However, Ye Li has not yet investigated carefully, firstly, there is no time, and secondly, Ye Li has no way to control his strength now, let alone receive history.

The two soon came to the main hall.

There was blood on the corner of Wuji's mouth, and the Xuanyuan long sword in his hand was actually golden, with endless blood, murderous. This long sword, which was once almost about to kill the Demon Emperor Chi You, who was almost full of demonic energy, was actually contaminated with demonic energy, which is probably the greatest irony.

Wuji laughed wildly in the air, and said arrogantly: "This saint doesn't care what kind of emperor you are or the bullshit emperor, today this saint is going to demolish your Shangqiu realm and find the old man Xuanyuan!"

Emperor Suiren's face was bitter, and he said helplessly: "Wuji, I have told you eight hundred times, your master, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Wuchen, he has passed away, why don't you believe it!"

"I don't believe it! Wuchen, this old man, only I can kill, how did he die?"

At this moment, Ye Li finally joined the battlefield and said softly: "Wuji, your master committed suicide. He is indeed dead. ”

"Ye Li!"

Ye Li's appearance completely ignited Wuji's anger. I saw Wuji's arms suddenly open, and then merged together: "Give me death." ”

Ye Li stood in place and did not dodge, and the heavenly sword in the sky fell from the sky, the speed was very fast, and the pressure skyrocketed instantly.

"Ye Li, get out of the way!"

The Emperor Suiren Clan directly turned on the power of time, and the speed at which the Heavenly Sword fell began to become extremely slow. Who knew that Ye Li was at this moment of crisis, and suddenly said: "Emperor senior, let go, I want to see what is so powerful about Wuji's sword!"

"Let go of the Emperor, believe Ye Li. ”

The human emperor Fuxi, the great god of Nuwa, also appeared. Fu Xi glanced at Ye Li trustingly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded lightly.

"Looks like you've found out, too?"

"One step behind you. ”

The conversation between Ye Li and Fu Xi made everyone scratch their heads. I saw Nuwa whispering a few words in Suiren's ear, and Suiren's expression of sudden realization and letting go of time.

The Heavenly Sword fell from the sky and smashed directly at Ye Li's head.

At this moment, Ye Li didn't have any defenses in his body, but spread his hands and accepted the baptism of this heavenly sword. The Heavenly Sword really stabbed directly at Ye Li's head, and a golden light flashed around him, and the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes, just like the light of the sun.

I don't know how long it took, but the golden light still hasn't dissipated.

Ye Li was hit by the Heavenly Sword, and at first his whole body seemed to be divided by countless sword qi, but he endured the sharp pain at the beginning, and the sword qi that invaded his body was absorbed little by little.

Ye Li only felt that a slender, golden-yellow long sword appeared in front of him, which was the Xuanyuan Sword.

And on the side of the Xuanyuan Sword, an afterimage also appeared, and it turned out to be the late Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. At this moment, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Wuchen are like two people.

Where are there still rickets with their backs slumped, always with an embarrassed smile on their faces. At this moment, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has the bearing of a true king. He was wearing golden battle armor and a golden cloak behind him, moving with the wind.

"Ye Li, if you see this fantasy I left behind, it means that you have been able to use the power I gave you. This is the accumulation of all the history of China, the power of Kaiyuan, you have to use it well, protect your family and defend the country, and don't be in the same stream with the devil. ”

Although he knew that it was a fantasy, Ye Li couldn't help but kneel down on one knee and showed due respect to this respectable emperor.

"The way of the sword is not confined to form, but should be through all things, I hope you can inherit my mantle. ”

After that, this illusion disappeared, and Ye Li's power suddenly came back at this moment.

Nima, so strong! Is this the cultivation of the most famous emperor in China, the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor? He has such a background of bad luck that he deserves to be the Yellow Emperor.

Ye Li opened his eyes, everyone looked at Ye Li intently, and suddenly everyone had a tacit understanding not to speak and settled down.

Fu Xi and Suiren, as well as Nuwa, who is not smiling on weekdays, all have smiles on the corners of their mouths at this moment. Ye Li walked in front of them and bowed one by one to express his silent thanks.

Then Ye Li walked in front of Shattered Wushuang and Xi Mad: "Thank you, my brothers." ”

In the end, Ye Li came to the side of the Holy Book Clutch: "Clutch, it's okay, everything is fine, there is a young master, no one dares to bully you now." ”

Ye Li took the initiative to give the Holy Book Clutch a hug, and then took off step by step and came to Wuji's side.

Sword Saint Wuji, known as one of the twelve saints with the strongest attack power, was actually frozen in the sky, unable to speak, and even opened his mouth slightly.

"Why, are you surprised, Wuji. Oh no, I should be able to call you brother. Our master, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, taught me all his cultivation and comprehension of kendo. ”

After a long time, Wuji reacted, his face turned a little pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Angry and angry, this is Wuji's current situation. How many years has he been looking forward to it, what he wants is the inheritance of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, but the Yellow Emperor has never taught him, but instead taught all his cultivation, willing to die himself, to his enemy, Ye Li!

How could this make him vomit blood without anger.

"Your sword has fallen into the devil, separated from the king, and has become the lowest. Let me, my junior brother, teach you what is the real one, kendo. ”

Ye Li's sword had already transcended the sword intent and risen to the level of no sword.

Wuji stood suspended in the air, and before he could make a move, small sword marks suddenly appeared on his body, and his blood continued to surge. In just one second, Ye Li just waved his fingers, and there were hundreds of more scars on Wuji's body, which was really powerful.

Wuji roared directly and rushed towards Ye Li.

Ye Li gently raised his finger and pointed it on Wuji's forehead, Wuji's entire body was unable to act at this moment!

In the eyes of the Juggernaut, fear arose for the first time! Even if they are gods, even if they are the twelve saints, or even the Lord of Creation, their lives are limited, and they will be afraid that one day they will die, and thousands of years of cultivation will be in vain.

"Ye Li...... How dare you?"

"Do you think I dare? I just need to push a little hard now, and you'll die, what do you think?"

"I can trade with you, I have a lot to give you, let me go. ”

Wuji was finally defeated, and now Ye Li is not something he can beat. And Ye Li just smiled coldly: "You will never be able to surpass the master, because your sword path is not as domineering as a king at all." The so-called king, even if he is about to lose his country, will not surrender to the enemy. The country is in the people, this is called bearing!"

Ye Li's fingers slightly, Wuji's eyes suddenly widened, and then his eyelids gradually lowered, and his entire body fell from the air and smashed to the ground.

The Regulus sword flew out of his body and plunged into the ground.

A generation of sword saints is infinite, invincible, and in the end they were defeated by the sword, which can be regarded as ironic.

Everyone was speechless, and when Ye Li came back, they already knew the outcome of this battle. Ye Li is like a king, he has experienced nothing, he has experienced pain, and finally the king has returned and killed a strong enemy!

Ye Li sighed, who knew that at this time, the accident happened again!