Poof!

Puff......

Yang Dong continued to attack, and this yellow rune paper was as if it was no longer in this time and space, and it was not affected at all, which made him feel very bad.

"Get out!"

Yang Dong is powerful, and the entire dark world has countless storms and ups and downs because of his actions, but in the midst of these countless storms.

The yellow rune paper still looked slow and leisurely, but in fact, it was very fast towards Yang Dong's location.

"What the hell did you do?!"

Yang Dong no longer struggled with the yellow rune paper, but looked at the black-robed man.

The magic knife is here!

The sharp aura was as if it was about to cut through the ten thousand worlds, and the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword had been cultivated by Yang Dong in the small world in his body, and it had been raised to an unimaginable level.

Now that Yang Dong is holding it, a pride is born from the bottom of his heart, no matter what is in front of him, he is confident to cut it off.

This was an illusion, and after the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword were raised to an extremely high height, it brought Yang Dong an illusion of invincibility.

"Slash!"

A sword out!

The incomparable sword light illuminated one era after another, and there was a thick blood-colored bloom on the sword body, and the light emitted crossed the ancient eras.

With a sword slash out, Yang Dong's whole person was integrated into the sword light.

This sword has an invincible momentum!

"Hmph."

Facing Yang Dong's blow, the black-robed man on the opposite side snorted coldly, although he had an indescribable change in his body because of this ominous substance.

But he was a true quasi-immortal emperor.

It's not that the person in front of you has come to this realm for a short time through secret methods.

In the face of the unparalleled sword light, a blood-stained long sword also appeared in his hand.

There were astonishing fluctuations lingering on the long sword, this was a real immortal sword, and it had drunk the blood of more than one quasi-immortal emperor.

Now he took it out and urged it with a secret method.

The sword qi shook the long river of time, stirring wantonly in this dark world.

It can be seen that in the lower reaches of the long river of these years, there is a big war breaking out, and one of them is holding Fang Ding and is constantly fighting.

Ye Fan?

Seeing this scene, Yang Dong's face changed slightly.

Aren't he and Ye Fan from the same time? How can you see him in the lower reaches of the river of these years now?

Poof!

The invincible sword light was like a child in front of this immortal sword that had drunk the blood of several quasi-immortal emperors, and it was destroyed in an instant.

Burst!

The fairy sword broke through the air, locking Yang Dong with an incomparable murderous aura.

Dangerous!

It's dangerous!

Yang Dong's spiritual sense continued to warn, and as a last resort, Yang Dong showed his ghost hand martial spirit in front of this black-robed man.

Ghost God Fist!

A punch was struck, and the sky fell apart.

This incomparable immortal sword was knocked out by Yang Dong's punch, but the incomparable murderous aura was still slashed on the arm.

Tick!

The blood keeps dripping,

Yang didn't look back, he wanted to turn around and leave, after all, he was not a person in this realm, and he couldn't maintain the state of a quasi-immortal emperor for long.

"Ghost Hands?!"

Seeing Yang Dong's left arm that had turned into a ghost hand because of the Ghost God Fist, the black-robed man's face continued to change.

I was able to see a man with a ghost hand.

It's incredible!

"Back then, that great realm was destroyed by my own hands, and all the ghost hands were concentrated on me alone, but I didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net. No wonder I always feel that my ghost hand is not perfect, it turns out that the problem is in you. ”

"In that case, I can't let you go!"

After muttering to himself, the black-robed man chased after him.

"You can't leave!"

One of the arms of the black-robed man is like a black true dragon, and the other is like a blood phoenix flapping its wings, and now the two are crossed, like an indestructible dragon and phoenix scissors, extremely sharp, cutting all the avenue runes.

Yang Dong's way of escaping was brutally cut short by this blow.

The heavens do not exist.

"You have ghost hands, and it just so happens that I have ghost hands too. No wonder you looked at me a little weird just now, and your feelings were that you recognized my ghost hand. ”

The black-robed man was too powerful, and although he was in poor health, he was still a powerful quasi-immortal emperor.

At this moment, he showed the ghost hand of his left arm and looked at Yang Dong with a cruel smile.

"Where did your ghost hands come from?"

Yang Dong could feel that the other party's ghost hand was more than a hundred times stronger than his, and compared to the other party's ghost hand, his own ghost hand was as fragile as a child.

"Of course, I got it from the realm where you are. The entire Great Realm was sacrificed by my blood, I didn't expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net, and I didn't expect you to crash into my hands today. ”

The black-robed man coughed constantly, he had a very serious Great Dao injury.

This Great Dao injury cut off his path to the Immortal Emperor, and even made him almost fall into the quasi-Immortal Emperor realm.

Yang Dong was right, this black-robed man had not only seen the Emperor of the Wasteland, but had also escaped with his life in the hands of the Emperor of the Wasteland, and had survived until now.

He laid out a big game of chess, in order to erase his Dao injury, returned to the Immortal Emperor Realm again, and saw the demeanor of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and now this broken quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm made him feel very painful.

Blood sacrificed the entire Great Realm?

Hearing this, Yang Dong understood.

His own ghost hand martial soul is from the great realm that was sacrificed by the blood of the person in front of him, and even except for his own ghost hand, all the ghost hands of that great realm are concentrated on one of this person.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, he solved the mystery of the origin of his ghost hand.

"Cut off the ghost hand, you are still the chief priest of this gray sacrifice."

The black-robed man looked at Yang Dong indifferently, and his voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

How could a person who relied on secret methods to enter the quasi-Immortal Emperor realm for a short time be his opponent for a person who fell from the Immortal Emperor realm?

Before, he just threw out a fairy sword at random, and forced the other party to expose his ghost hand.

And now, he could feel that the force that pushed the person in front of him to the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor was fading.

Under this long and long term, he can pinch the person in front of him to death with one hand.

Looking at the black-robed man not far away, feeling that the power in his body was fading, Yang Dong had to admit that he was a little too risky to enter the world behind this embankment this time.

However, this is also what he is after.

The conventional method has not been able to come up with the final law of the dark world for a long time, so there is life and death as a bet.

There is a great terror between life and death, but there is also a great opportunity between life and death.

Either you break through to a higher realm between life and death.

Or die here yourself!!

"If you want my ghost hand, you can come and get it yourself!"

With a chuckle, Yang Dong looked at the black-robed man not far away and said lightly.