Chapter 758: You Are Not Enough

Chapter 756: You Aren't Enough?

After Ye Li appeared, Jiang Yunliu's gaze stayed on Ye Li's body, and when he saw Ye Li gradually becoming gloomy, the breath that he had been holding for a long time finally relaxed.

Although it is said that whether it is him or a few behind him, the source path powerhouse in the middle of the Feather God Dynasty has made a lot of preparations, if there is no way to contain this one, then the Feather God Dynasty may really be planted.

After getting his own satisfactory reaction, Jiang Yunliu also began to relax, and said with a smile, "Suiyun Dao people, what you have done during this period of time, even this seat has no way to do it, in this way, you are really a talent, but it's a pity, none of the people who the Feather God Dynasty wants to kill, can escape!"

While speaking, the small sword in Jiang Yunliu's hand suddenly rushed out, and there was a very special luster in the middle of this small sword, and at the moment of rushing out, the god kings present almost subconsciously took a step back.

Including the highest-ranking Guhua Emperor Lord, he subconsciously put himself in front of this small sword in front of this small sword, and the conclusion was that he had no way to fight against this inconspicuous small sword at all.

And Ye Li, who was in front of this little sword, didn't pay attention to the little sword, just looked at the soles of his feet, and said softly, "Hey, this seal is a bit special, it should be from that one's handwriting, the Feather God Dynasty is worthy of the Feather God Dynasty!"

At the last moment of this sentence, Ye Li's body suddenly shook, and the long sword in his hand converged, and then collided with the small sword, and then the long sword collapsed, and Ye Li's body also flew out upside down.

This series of behaviors made the words "flowing water" appear among the boys of several people, if it weren't for the fact that everyone present could be regarded as strong, I am afraid that there would be no way to even notice this collision.

And Jiang Yunliu, who should have had the upper hand, had a strange flush on his face, after all, what he had in his hand was a heirloom saint soldier, even if it was the peak of the god king, relying on his own actions to urge, it was also an alternative overdraft.

In his eyes, Ye Li did fly out upside down, but this action was what Ye Li wanted, not what he wanted, and although he flew out upside down, it was to dissolve the power in the middle of this sword.

And the corners of Ye Li's mouth were sneering, and his voice sounded in Jiang Yunliu's ears, "The magic weapon is good, but it's a pity that there is no strong man who can be worthy of it, relying on you, it's not enough!"

As this voice fell, Ye Li's figure appeared beside a god king, and the long sword in his hand converged again, and at this moment, the long sword in his hand quickly slashed.

Ye Li could feel that at the moment when the long sword was shot, several powers entered this person's body, but Ye Li didn't give this power a chance to exert it, the long sword in his hand slashed, and a pillar of blood rose into the sky.

And at the same time that this pillar of blood rose into the sky, the power in the body of that god king appeared chaotic, and then there was a terrifying force, gathering the power of several god kings, and this explosion even surpassed the previous sword.

The power of the explosion was already terrifying, and almost no one noticed that in the middle of the power of the explosion, the small sword that had been shot once before flew out again.

Originally, the power of the explosion had been avoided in advance by Ye Li relying on the advantage of speed, but the time chosen by this small sword was tricky, even Ye Li was slightly stunned.

As the little sword flew out, a smile appeared on Jiang Yunliu's face, but when this smile completely appeared, it suddenly froze, and in front of him, a young man, and a slowly rotating lotus flower appeared in front of him.

This one, which was composed of black and white air currents, seemed to be fragile, but the small sword stayed in front of this lotus, and with the slow rotation of the lotus, the power of the small sword quickly dissipated.

Even Jiang Yunliu could vaguely feel that there was a very special power in the middle of this lotus flower, and as this power continued to enter, the mark he left on this small sword was constantly being erased.

Even if this plan fails, he doesn't care very much, after all, he is only the first link in the middle of the plan of the Feather God Dynasty, if he fails, there are other strong people who will make a move, and he will not be punished.

But if the small sword in his hand is lost, the situation is completely different, this is not a magic weapon that belongs to him, but for this mission, some treasures specially prepared by the Supreme Elders of the Martial Saint level, such a treasure is lost, even if he is a god king, the punishment of the high-level is enough for him to drink a pot.

So at this time, Jiang Yunliu didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly slapped a palm on his chest, and with the slap of this palm, blood still spurted out, and then turned into blood-colored runes and sank into the middle of the small sword.

The heirloom saint soldier, but he can become an existence with the essence of a holy land, and naturally has some special means to be able to urge, this blood spell is the means to urge this small sword at a critical moment, and it can exert the full power of this small sword in an instant.

With the non-appearance of the blood-colored rune, Ye Li could already feel the changes in this small sword, but a black light swept in his hand in an instant, and the power that was about to explode in the middle of the small sword was forcefully suppressed.

Seeing that the little sword was about to fall to the ground, a clear sound of the piano suddenly came out, and with the sound of the piano, the little sword that had already fallen suddenly turned around and rushed towards Yeli not far away at a speed far beyond the previous one.

Even if he didn't want to easily expose his strength, in the face of such a dangerous situation, he didn't dare to have any reservations at all, and the rays of light converged on his body, turning into a slightly hazy air current, and with the long sword gathered in his hand, it suddenly slashed down.

Although it is said that the one who controls the small sword may be able to exert all the power of the small sword, it is definitely not something that can be done under this kind of remote control, and Ye Li can barely withstand the blow with all his strength.

In the air, a man dressed in white walked out slowly, holding an ancient lyre in his hand, and the small sword that he had controlled before relied on the sound of the lyre.

The man didn't rush to make a move on Yeli, but looked at Jiang Yunliu, who was pale, and said coldly, "For such a long time, I haven't even tried out the strength of others, I really don't know why those old guys keep this kind of waste, if this seat is in charge, you guys will have to be cleared out as soon as possible." ”

After leaving this sentence, the man's gaze turned to Ye Li's body, even if during this period of time, Ye Li had brought a lot of trouble to the Feather God Dynasty, but in the eyes of looking at Ye Li, there was still a faint disdain.

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