"Come again. Ye Sheng roared, his momentum soaring.

With the Holy Martial Armor in his body and the sword in his hand, Ye Sheng was completely unafraid of attack, sword after sword.

The sword is divided into yin and yang, the sword stands for life and death, and the sword pierces the universe.

Ye Sheng's reincarnation swordsmanship is free, like a grandmaster, every sword comes down, as if he can clearly distinguish between life and death in the world.

He Yan's face was cold, and he said: "It's really not easy to kill you, your cultivation is very weak, but your body is weird, your strength is terrifying, you are wearing armor and holding a sword, you can resist my attacks, it really impresses me." ”

Ye Sheng's sword fell, slashed through He Yan's neck, and cut his body.

But this is just a phantom, Ye Sheng's backhand is a sword.

Sonorous!

He Yan appeared behind him, with the holy sword in his hand, this is also a magic weapon, he can compete with the sword of the world a few times, and he has not fallen behind, and the grade should be very high.

But it's only high.

The sword of all kinds in the world is a magic weapon, born of spiritual wisdom, and is in a deep sleep on weekdays, but now it is activated by Ye Sheng, and when he sees that he can't suppress a small holy sword, he is immediately furious.

The sword of all states in the world suddenly bloomed with a halo more than ten meters long, and smashed it fiercely, driving Ye Sheng's power to hit the holy sword.

Sonorous!

This time it was a loud noise, as if thunder was shouting, resounding through the grassland, making Kunyu's body agitated, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

This is also the roar of the magic weapon, the domineering of the sword in the world, oppressing all the momentum, the wailing of the holy sword, trembling, and stubbornly resisting.

He Yan's face changed, and he said angrily: "You actually want to destroy my magic weapon, it's unreasonable. ”

He covered the dark sky with one hand, and the black clouds shrouded the sky and the sun.

Thundered!

Ye Sheng's eyes bloomed with a cold glow, and he roared: "The Netherworld River!"

This long river, mighty and mighty, stirring the splash, Ye Sheng stood in it, like a god, overlooking He Yan, the devil.

Repression!

The Netherworld River directly suppressed the Great Dark Heaven, and it couldn't turn up the big waves at all.

"The secret method of the Reincarnation Sect, you actually know all of them?" He Yan's face changed greatly, his hair flew, like a mad demon, and he performed a very rare exercise.

Great madness!

Like a madman, every punch stirred the void, bringing bursts of thunder and lightning, and in an instant, ten thousand thunderbolts fell, about to split Ye Sheng into pieces.

Ye Sheng roared in a low voice: "Reincarnation Seal!"

As soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, it was a big seal, and he smashed it out.

The power of the two reincarnation seals was condensed, and it completely exploded at this moment.

While!

Ye Sheng's reincarnation seal was struck out, like striking iron, and smashed on He Yan's body, smashing him to the ground, and Dao blood marks appeared on his body.

"Like I said, I'm growing all the time, and you're at the top, your potential and I are heaven and earth, and you can't resist my attacks. Ye Sheng's expression became cold, he had already figured out He Yan's moves clearly, he knew how to defeat the other party, the Great Mad Demon Skill was completely restrained by the reincarnation seal, he was like a trapped beast, he could only do in vain.

"Do you think that just a few words can shake my Dao heart?" He Yan sneered and said disdainfully.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled more and more cruelly, jumped up, and attacked Ye Sheng in mid-air with the fist of a mad demon.

"Yes or no, you know it in your own heart, why lie to yourself. Ye Sheng said lightly, his face was cold, but he didn't have any affection, and he and He Yan had no affection to talk about.

Bang bang!

Ye Sheng and He Yan touched in an instant, immediately separated, and then attacked again, separated in degree, and in this way, in just one minute, they fought three hundred times.

These three hundred times, Ye Sheng couldn't win it all, he was also injured, his body was covered with marks, and blood flowed out of his nose, mouth, and ears.

But he still won.

"It's over, I've realized enough that you're of little value to me. Ye Sheng shouted, staring at He Yan who was crazy with a cold expression, and then slapped it hard.

Thundered!

He Yan was slapped to the ground by Ye Sheng, and he still used two reincarnation seals, smashed on the grassland, and couldn't move.

A deep trace appeared on the grassland, and a figure was in it, unable to move, and the reincarnation seal was still pressed on it.

Ye Sheng clutched his chest, coughed and fell, looked at He Yan and said, "It's over, you're defeated." ”

"No, I can't defeat you. He Yan didn't believe it, his expression was arrogant, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared.

"Where is the holy sword!" He Yan raised his head to the sky and shouted.

Ye Sheng watched quietly, and then turned his gaze to mid-air.

Click!

A crisp sound resounded across the grassland.

He Yan's face stiffened, abnormal flushing surged up, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly languished.

Ye Sheng watched silently.

The holy sword was smashed by the sword of the world.

Just now, the holy sword was smashed, shattered into a dozen pieces, and fell to the ground, becoming a pile of scrap metal.

The verve dissipated and was no longer what it used to be.

At the same time, He Yan's heart was damaged and he vomited blood.

The holy sword was the magic weapon of his natal warmth, and it was shattered like this.

He stared at Ye Sheng suddenly, with devouring hatred in his eyes: "You will die, kill me, the world will definitely kill you in the grassland." ”

Ye Sheng laughed: "That's right, I just need pressure, and the world is just right." ”

"The power of the world is not something you can imagine. He Yan smiled cruelly, a little terrifying.

Ye Sheng squatted down and said, "Actually, my horror is also something you can't imagine. ”

Ye Sheng's greatest horror is not cultivation, not the Holy Martial Armor, not the Sword of the World, not the several secret books of the Reincarnation Sect, and not the Ten Dao Laws.

It's the speed of practice.

Ye Sheng's cultivation so far, full of calculations, more than half a year, but there is still a period of time before a year.

He broke through the innate double heaven and overwhelmed He Yan, who was born tenfold.

At this speed, I'm afraid that the world will be in an uproar.

There is absolutely no one who can have Ye Sheng's speed.

The world may be terrifying, but in Ye Sheng's eyes, there is no horror in the world.

The person who trusts Ye Sheng the most in this world is Ye Sheng himself.

"You, you're going to die a miserable death, I'm waiting for you in the eighteenth layer of hell. He Yan roared, knowing that he was going to die, he didn't beg for mercy.

He Yan has killed many people, and he knows that when he kills, his eyes, demeanor, movements, tone, etc. are combined, whether he really moves the killing intent.

He looked at Ye Sheng, and suddenly his goal was reached, and he couldn't survive.

It is useless to beg for mercy.

"Then you wait for me in hell slowly, maybe one day, when I go to the underworld as a guest, I will think of you. Ye Sheng smiled coldly, and then stretched out his hand.

Boom!

The sword of all kinds in the world flew back and landed in Ye Sheng's hand.

Flutter!

Ye Sheng raised his hand and waved his sword, blood shot out, and a human head flew out.

He Yan, death.

Ye Sheng suddenly weakly held his body with his sword, looked at Kunyu, and said, "Come and help me enter the carriage to rest." ”

Kunyu stood up trembling all over.