Ye Hong was enraged by Ye Sheng from the inside out.

This feeling is different from the old man with the sword, the old man with the sword is his opponent of the same era, he can be regarded as an opponent, but for Ye Sheng, he has never been an opponent.

In Ye Hong's eyes, Ye Sheng is a person who can handle life and death at will, his son, and an existence that he can handle life and death.

But now, because of an accident, he relaxed his control over Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng seized the opportunity to jump out of his control, and a few years have passed, growing to this point.

Ye Hong's regret, anger, fear, and all kinds of emotions are superimposed together, so that he has the current angry appearance.

"Ye Sheng, you should be damned, just like your mother, it bores me, go and die. Ye Hong's face was full of anger and said coldly.

He strode out, narrowed the world in one step, and landed with a punch.

With this punch, countless lotus flowers were born in the void, and countless worlds were born in an instant, and these worlds were connected one by one, like sugar gourds, entangled together, and burst out with great power.

Whitewash the peace!

Ye Hong's boxing technique, martial arts consciousness completely exploded, a wave of destruction and innovation, changed everything, whitewashed this peaceful world, extremely terrifying.

This punch seems to tell everyone that everything in front of them is false, and the so-called peaceful and prosperous times are all whitewashed.

This punch was terrifying and made many people tremble.

But Ye Sheng's face was calm, his eyes were shining, and he was surrounded by nine huge long swords on his side, and his sword aura was terrifying.

Sonorous!

Ye Sheng pulled out the fifth sword and slashed it out.

Raw, thirteen swords, fifth sword.

This sword swept in, your world may be prosperous, or whitewashed, or false, in my case, it is all a sword thing.

If I go down with a sword, no person, any thing, any person, I can't resist it.

Destruction is the foundation of innovation.

Without destruction, where is innovation?

Ye Sheng's sword was terrifying, and the area swept by this sword exploded.

The fist technique of whitewashing Taiping, under this sword, is not tenable at all.

Ye Sheng was very strong, very strong, stronger than the weak, dying old man with a sword.

Therefore, the life that Ye Sheng cast, the thirteen swords, really reached the power conceived by the old man who raised the sword.

It's not the kind of swordsmanship that the old man who lifted the sword and performed it in a state of extreme sublimation.

The old man with the sword had a lot of regrets, he only realized this sword technique in his twilight years, and in the last time, he showed this sword technique.

This has to be said to be a kind of shortcoming.

Ye Sheng's life, the power of the thirteen swords reached its peak, and it may not have the flawed beauty of the old man who raised the sword, but this kind of supreme attack is so strong that it makes people moved.

This sword technique is too powerful.

Sheng, the fifth sword of the Thirteen Swords, swept away Ye Hong's whitewashed peace, followed by Sheng, the sixth sword of the Thirteen Swords.

Ye Sheng chased after him, pressing Ye Hong to attack, sword after sword, not giving Ye Hong a chance to breathe at all.

His attack, unrestrained spread, the sixth sword slashed out, and the seventh sword was ready.

Ye Hong's face was angry and ugly, the power of this sixth sword was so great that he was moved, and he couldn't help but think: "Could it be that the old man who lifted the sword really didn't exert all his power?"

"No, I can kill the pioneer of the old man with a sword, a mere Ye Sheng, but I can't. Ye Hong couldn't help but burst out with infinite hope, he was not a person who would admit defeat.

The sixth sword fell.

Thundered!

At this moment, the sword qi was roaring, the wind was howling, the white clouds were sweeping, and the yellow sand was spreading, covering this piece of heaven and earth.

Ye Hong's entire body was shrouded in sword qi, and the sixth sword was directly empowered, wanting to suppress Ye Hong strongly.

Rumble!

At this moment, this area turned into a sea of sword qi, and with a fierce sweep, the sky and the earth collapsed.

Ye Hong's whole body burst out with golden light, his fist shook the heavens and the earth, he let out a long roar, his black hair danced wildly, like a god and demon, he was brave, and the power of the golden light of the body was greatly increased, and he let the sword qi chop, regardless of it, he rushed straight up.

"Die, Ye Sheng. Ye Hong's qi and blood roared into the sky, and the infinite mountains were shaking, and his true qi was like explosives, completely exploding all at once.

Thundered!

Under Ye Hong's furious attack, the sixth sword completely collapsed, forming a devastating momentum and spreading out.

Ye Hong rushed straight at Ye Sheng, the mysterious phantom behind him had already opened his eyes and looked at Ye Sheng indifferently.

Raw, thirteen swords, seventh sword.

Ye Sheng didn't say a word, it was another sword.

The continuous long swords, slashing down, a sword stirred the wind and clouds, set off waves, and countless momentum spread, hitting Ye Hong fiercely.

"Dragon Slayer Armor!"

Ye Hong roared, and an armor appeared on his body, bright red color, carved with a real dragon, extremely powerful, it was Ye Hong's defensive magic weapon, the dragon slayer armor.

This is a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, a top magic weapon cast with dragon bones, dragon souls, and dragon tendons.

Click!

The seventh sword slashed at it, and it exploded directly, and countless momentum diffused and stirred, Ye Hong directly resisted the power of the seventh sword, regardless of the survival of the dragon slayer's armor, and smashed it with one punch.

His fists, glowing with golden light, seemed to possess the power of a world.

Bang!

Under the seventh sword, the dragon slayer's armor completely collapsed, turning into countless fragments, resisting this sword for Ye Hong, but he also collapsed.

Ye Hong smiled hideously, came to Ye Sheng's face, and smashed directly with the unrivaled power of a punch.

"Ye Sheng, go die. Ye Hong let out a long roar.

Thundered!

The sound of this punch was simply earth-shattering.

When the people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked, this was simply terrifying, could Ye Sheng resist it?

Ye Sheng was also shocked in the face of this punch, he didn't expect Ye Hong to be so ruthless, directly destroying the dragon slayer's armor, and attacking himself.

"Raw, Thirteen Swords!"

Although Ye Sheng was frightened, he was not afraid, but let out a long roar, closed his hands, put the rest of the life and the thirteen swords together, and then slashed down fiercely.

Thundered!

This blow directly shocked Ye Sheng and Ye Hong out, Ye Sheng's body smashed a mountain, and Ye Hong even rushed out of the Huangsha Ancient Road.

Burst!

Ye Sheng's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spit out, Ye Hong was really terrifying, he was almost about to use life, thirteen swords to grind him to death, but Ye Hong also knew that he couldn't let Ye Sheng easily slash out with one sword, so he fought to the death like this.

He was also uncomfortable, he was slashed by Ye Sheng's sword, and a big hole was cut in his arm, and blood dripped down, corroding a large area of the earth.

Ye Hong's blood has long been no longer mortal blood.

Across a yellow sand ancient road, Ye Hong and Ye Sheng were full of murderous aura, and both of them were really angry, and this time they were endless.

"Ye Sheng, it's also your honor to force me like this, but next, you will definitely die. Ye Hong said coldly.

Ye Sheng laughed, his voice shook the sky, and said: "Ye Hong, in addition to Sheng, the Thirteen Swords, I also have a sword technique, which is even more powerful, which was left to me by my mother, and I will let you taste the taste of despair today." ”

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