Chapter 963: It's a pity that you're not its master

Chapter 963: It's a pity that you're not its master

When he saw this scene, he was already stunned, he knew that the Huangquan Nine Burial Flags had the ability to borrow the power of Huangquan, but it was also a difficult thing for the Thirty Immortal Emperor to personally master this Extreme Dao Emperor soldier, and it was also a difficult thing to attract Huangquan.

But in the leaves in front of him, mobilizing the power of Huang Quan, there was no slightest ripple at all, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Quan had already wrapped the Immortal Heavenly Sword, and he could even feel that the connection between himself and the Immortal Heavenly Sword was quickly cut off.

It's just that he was just a little flustered at the beginning, but he suddenly raised his hand, and several special runes were directly punched, at this moment, Huangquan was directly cut off, and the stone knife at this moment actually had a few groundbreaking momentum.

Even if it is the real Yellow Spring, it is only an ant-like existence compared to the artistic conception of the Open Heaven, not to mention a small part of the knowledge Yellow Spring in front of him, even if the artistic conception of the Open Heaven is also incomplete, it is still easy to break.

And the man held the Immortal Heavenly Sword again, still with a smile on his face, and said coldly: "It's a little interesting little guy, it's just a pity, compared to the power of the Immortal Heavenly Knife, you are still a little far behind!"

At the end of the day, the immortal heavenly sword in the man's hand suddenly fell, with the indomitable momentum of the previous one, and the moment it fell, it seemed to reopen this piece of heaven and earth.

It's just that Ye Li still looked at the man in front of him quietly, and when he really made a move, he suddenly said softly: "The Immortal Emperor is really the Immortal Emperor, and he can actually grasp part of the Heavenly Artistic Conception, but it's a pity, you are not his master!"

When he said this, the Huangquan Nine Burial Banner in Ye Li's hand suddenly shook, and a chaotic air flow converged in his hand, and the Immortal Heavenly Sword that had fallen rolled in the air, and the Immortal Heavenly Sword stopped in the air again.

And Ye Li didn't stop the movements in his hand this time, but said slowly: "What the Open Heaven Artistic Conception represents, you have never understood, so you can only be a slave of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, and you have not yet mastered the ability of this artistic conception!"

When he said this, the Huangquan Nine Burial Flags in Ye Li's hand were thrown directly into the void, and the nine tails fell into the void, and the void suppressed by the Kunlun dragon vein was directly shattered like a fragile toy.

When he saw this scene, the man's face really changed, although he also came into contact with a little bit of the Heavenly Artistic Conception, but it should not be said that he came into contact with it, but borrowed it from the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

It is all this level of power, but what he has comprehended and borrowed from the magic weapon is not a level of power at all, he knows that the Immortal Heavenly Sword has the means to fight against this power, but he does not have the ability to use it.

At this time, all he could do was quickly swing the Immortal Heavenly Sword in his hand, and one after another blades supported a layer of defense in front of him, bearing the falling Void Fragments.

It's just that in the fragments of the void, a green lotus suddenly bloomed, and all the swords were directly crushed at this moment, and almost at this moment, a long sword appeared in front of him.

The man wanted to withdraw the Immortal Heavenly Knife, which was his almost instinctive reaction in the face of danger, but now, the Nine Tails of the Yellow Spring Nine Burial Banners were firmly locked in the Immortal Heavenly Knife, and he had no ability to withdraw it at all.

And Ye Li still looked very casual, and just said slowly: "You think that you are in charge of the Immortal Heavenly Sword and have a power comparable to that of the Great Emperor, but in fact, you are just a servant prepared by the Immortal Emperor like the Ancient Divine Envoy, and then borrow the Extreme Dao Emperor's soldiers to control you, so don't think too highly of yourself!"

When he said this, the black long sword in Ye Li's hand fell suddenly, and the man's own alternative preaching power, but he didn't even have the ability to resist at all, so he could only let the black long sword sink into his eyebrows.

Looking at the man in front of him, Ye Li's heart was very heavy, he could feel that the man had been able to exert the power of another level of preaching before, but he himself was really a little far behind this level.

This kind of cultivation is completely because he has the Immortal Heavenly Sword in his hands, and without this special Extreme Dao Emperor soldier, his cultivation is said to be an ordinary quasi-emperor, and there is a little gap.

It's just that at the moment when the man's eyebrows were pierced, a power directly submerged into the Immortal Heavenly Sword, and when he saw this power, Ye Li's face really changed.

It is true that the man's cultivation has not reached the level of alternative enlightenment, but no matter what kind of means he relies on, his strength is at the quasi-emperor level, and such power is poured into the Immortal Heavenly Sword, and the power that can be exerted is unimaginable to him.

In the Immortal Heavenly Sword, a man in a red phoenix-patterned robe walked out, and when this one came out, Ye Li clearly felt that the rules of heaven and earth seemed to be disrupted by the power naturally emanating from this man's body.

"You should be an immortal emperor, even if I know that now is just a projection that you have thrown from another world by relying on the power of his sacrifice, I still want to say that you are the strongest opponent I have ever seen!"

Ye Li forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't hold back the waves in his heart, he could vaguely feel that although what was in front of him was just a projection, his strength was even greater than that of the Feather Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor stared at Ye Li for a long time, and said softly, "No wonder you can snatch the escaped one from the hands of that one waste, it's just a little guy, do you really have to force me to make a move?"

Between these words, the Immortal Emperor's hand fell on the Immortal Heavenly Sword, the same Extreme Dao Emperor soldier, but the moment it was held by the Immortal Emperor, the momentum was completely different.

It's just that when he was about to make a move, a ray of light suddenly fell on the Immortal Emperor's body, and the Immortal Emperor, who seemed to have everything under control, suddenly changed slightly.

Relying on the power of one person to end an era, and the immortal emperor who was in another world, the projection suddenly dissipated, and it seemed that something had changed.

And in the air, the Immortal Heavenly Sword directly tore through the void, even if no one controlled it, this was still one of the top existences among the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, and even at some levels, it had begun to surpass the level of the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers.

For the Immortal Heavenly Sword that escaped, Ye Li didn't even have the interest in stopping it, or after seeing the projection of the Immortal Emperor, he already knew that at least his current self was not qualified to provoke that one.

And his figure directly submerged into Kunlun, but he did not rush to the land of immortals, but walked to the sarcophagus outside the land of immortals, and walked step by step towards that special sarcophagus.

He already knew that person would stay here forever, but because he was afraid of the power of the Feather Emperor, and then he was unwilling to face this fact that he already knew, he never did the thing that should have been done a long time ago, but since he wanted to end these causes and effects, he was destined to not be able to retreat.