As Ye Guduo's soft shout fell, the children of the Ye Clan, who had been suppressed on the ground by a powerful coercion, actually became relaxed, and they all stood up from the ground one by one, looking down indifferently at the monkey people who were still suppressed on the ground......

The shouting of killing suddenly sounded again, but just as the Sword Clan disciples who stood up again were about to make a move, the transparent long swords surrounding these people suddenly spun and flew, pulling the Sword Clan disciples one by one into the outside world, into a calm space.

"Watch it out there, I won't let the blood of my people be shed in vain!"

With a cold snort, in a flash, Ye Guduo appeared beside Ye Wufeng, his eyes staring closely at the space next to the Demon Sword King, where two faint figures slowly emerged.

"It's coming very quickly!" Seeing the two figures, Ye Guduo smiled softly, looked at a man wearing a golden crown, a golden robe, a stubble on his face, a very uniform figure, and even a little thin, and said, "Since you dare to participate, then the royal patriarch must have been completely prepared?"

This person is the patriarch of the royal family, Huang Tianxing, this person's eyebrows are like swords, his lips are thick, and he also has a big eagle hooked nose.

And the person who appeared with Huang Tianxing was dressed in a silver robe, with beautiful eyebrows, and a figure similar to Huang Tianxing, but on his face, the black birthmark that covered the entire right eye was difficult not to notice.

"I just found out now, don't you think it's too late?" Huang Tianxing snorted coldly, his body shook, and a fierce energy suddenly burst out from his body, squeezing the spatial restraint to the side.

"It's only now that I'm saving people, don't you think it's too late?" Ye Guduo also replied without showing any weakness, and immediately turned his head to look at Yi Ye Wufeng, and said: "Patriarch Ye, make a move, I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of power the different levels of Qiankun Sword Styles have after the merger!"

Turning his head, he glanced at Ye Guduo with a complicated expression, and then turned his head to look at the demon sword king who was trying his best to break free, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he was able to escape, Ye Wufeng gritted his teeth fiercely, and glanced at the tens of thousands of seven-colored space swords that had completely surrounded the entire pitch-black void.

"Annihilation in all directions!"

"Space strangulation!"

Under Ye Wufeng's shouting, the energy flow in Ye Guduo's body gushed out without hesitation, followed by Ye Wufeng's roar, Ye Guduo also completely burst out the eighth style of the Qiankun Sword, the eighth style of the Qiankun Sword plus the ninth style of the Kun Sword, this is not as simple as one plus one, at the same time as the words of the two fell, the entire void seemed to be submerged by the sea in an instant, and the water flow in this sea was boundless, as if it was endless.

The appearance of this aura made the faces of the three Emperor Tianxing change suddenly at the same time, in the midst of this thick destructive aura, Huang Tianxing even felt a breath of death, this kind of aura could not be burst out by two two-star spirit sects, even if it was two Huang Tianxing who had reached the peak of the sect rank, they would not be able to do such a thing at all.

"The Emperor Bell ......"

Under the pressure of the crisis, Huang Tianxing's face changed suddenly, and in his angry look of horror, a huge golden energy bell suddenly took shape, enveloping it and another silver-robed man beside him, and the demon sword king was still trying to break free, but it was a pity that Huang Tianxing could only squeeze out the spatial restraints on his side, and could not eliminate the spatial constraints on a large scale, otherwise the demon sword king would have been taken away by Huang Tianxing at this time.

"Patriarch, according to this situation, I'm afraid I can't wait!" The silver-robed man frowned tightly, it was obvious that he had the same feeling as Emperor Tianxing, and even more so.

"Wait a minute, their combat skills have just begun to merge, we still have a little time, if not, then we will kill him, and we will go by ourselves!" Huang Tianxing gritted his teeth, thinking that he was a strong man who was at the peak of the sect rank and was about to be promoted to the supreme level, and he was actually oppressed by two two-star spirit sects to this kind of Cheng dù, if it was any one of them, I am afraid that he would be angry.

And when the Demon Sword King heard Huang Tianxing's words, the horror in his eyes became even worse, and the strength of his struggle became even stronger.

On the other hand, Ye Guduo and Ye Wufeng closed their eyes awkwardly, gathering to fuse the combat skills of the two, and when they opened their eyes again, it was the time when the combat skills really exploded.

"The Emperor... Imperial Patriarch, please squeeze the space restraints below me out, and I can directly break through the air!"

"I'll come!" As soon as Huang Tianxing wanted to speak, the silver-robed man beside him took the initiative to ask for help, and moved to the side of the Demon Sword King, and a powerful aura burst out, forcing the space pressure on the side of the right foot of the lower body of the King of the Men to tear apart slowly.

"If it weren't for your big deal to us, if it was still useful, I would have killed you now!" Huang Tianxing glared at the Demon Sword King with an angry face, it was because of the Demon Sword King's self-confidence that Huang Tianxing did not send people to sweep the Sword Clan with him, otherwise, the Sword Clan would have been in ruins at this moment, how could he encounter such a situation now.

Counting it up, Huang Tianxing also has a responsibility, if he hadn't believed in the Demon Sword King too much, the Sword Clan would have been wiped out a long time ago, and even the inheritance among the Sword Clan would have already fallen into his hands, how could he fall into this kind of crisis that has nothing to do with him at this time?

"Many... Thank you, Imperial Patriarch!" The Demon Sword King was stunned by Huang Tianxing, and in the midst of his struggle, he could only stutter as soon as Huang Tianxing spoke.

"Patriarch, time is running out!" Seeing that the Demon Sword King had never been able to truly break free from the shackles of space, the silver-robed man turned his gaze to Huang Tianxing's body: "If you don't leave, it'll be too late!"

Gritting his teeth and hesitating for a while, Huang Tianxing frowned his nose and raised his eyebrows and said, "Kill him, let's go!"

"No, don't ......" The Demon Sword King suddenly looked at Huang Tianxing with a shocked face, and begged: "I, I will be able to break free soon, give me a little more time, and... Give me a little more time!"

However, Huang Tianxing and the silver-robed old man didn't listen to his words at all, only to see the yellow-robed old man's palm flash, and a strange-shaped weapon with a round shape and a sharp blade on the edge appeared in his hand, and without any hesitation, he slashed directly towards the neck of the Demon Sword King.

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