Chapter 139: Sword Destroys Nine Shadows

"Xianmen Holy Land? hehe, that's just it, what you've done along the way, you know it!

After you have used them, you still killed them! You didn't take their lives seriously at all.

Not only that, but you are also cruel to the disciples of the Holy Land!

Old horseman, if you want to do it quickly, if you blink your eyes, you will recognize him as your father. ”

Ye Yun replied to him and clenched the evil sword.

Who knows if Liu Ping is really recruited, or for other reasons, Ye Yun has a lot of secrets on his body.

If you really go to the Danxia Holy Land, maybe you don't know if you live or die.

"Since you want to die so much, then the old man will fulfill you, the firmament mudra, the flames are boundless!"

Liu Ping was very angry and had murderous intent.

The suspended handprints, the holy power is fluffy, the flames are burning, burning this piece of heaven, half of the void, and the red glow is silent.

Ding, get the title of first suppression, reward the third-order holy war skill, and destroy the nine shadows with a sword!

Ye Yun stretched his brows, and a complete comprehension of the battle technique poured into his mind, and a breath of nine shadows was vividly displayed.

He smiled heartily: "You have repeatedly wanted to kill me, and you also want me to join your forces! Who knows if you will be played to death, the old puppet came just in time, the third-order holy war technique, the sword destroys the nine shadows!"

"Huh?" Everyone was puzzled, thinking that Ye Yun had lost his mind and gone crazy, how could the Holy War Technique be mastered by a Spirit Emperor realm.

And it's also a third-order holy war skill!

However, in the surprised eyes of everyone, a heavenly sword stepped into nothingness, and the dark breath of the Nine Shadows shrouded the sword body of more than ten zhang.

Call!

The sword wind danced, the sword momentum swept through the sky, and the dark light seemed to devour everything.

Even the firmament palm print was affected.

Ye Yun raised the evil sword above his head, raised the sword in his hand, and the opportunity to kill blocked this hundred zhang heaven and earth.

Even everyone in the distance trembled with fear, as if they had fallen into the Nine Hells.

Liu Ping's face was pale, where did he dare to stay here at this moment, he turned around and ran, without a trace of hesitation.

However, the opportunity locked him, and he ran wildly under the altar.

More than a dozen zhang sword rays pierced the void and disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, it was suspended above Liu Ping's head, like a sword of divine punishment.

Shout!

The Nine Shadows Sword fell, the void trembled, and a thousand ravines appeared on the ground, and the earth trembled slightly.

At this point, Ye Yun's spiritual power was drained, and he sat on the altar weakly, his face pale.

The Holy War Technique is really not something that the Spirit Realm can use at will.

He looked at the dust, and there was a wall of figures in the dust.

"Elder Liu, shouldn't he be killed!"

"Impossible, even if he is a Spirit Emperor Martial Artist, it is absolutely impossible to kill the cultivators of the Holy Realm! This is the law of heaven and earth, and there is an insurmountable barrier between them. ”

"Yes, no matter how strong the exercises, combat skills, or other means, it is impossible, unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"From ancient times to the present, only those young emperors who can cross the great realm to kill people are possible, and there are taboos that cannot be mentioned. ”

"What? You mean that this kid has the posture of a great emperor, how is it possible, don't talk nonsense. ”

The emperor, that is the ruthless man who created an era.

Although there are immortals in the legendary fairy realm, they are all ethereal.

In the Ten Thousand Domains, the cultivators of the highest realm are known to be the Emperor Realm, the pinnacle of the Emperor Dao, that is, the Great Emperor admired by the world.

Such a group of people is the existence of the ancient and the present, and each of them is the existence of the constant pressure of the Ten Thousand Domains.

"Ahem...... He is also worthy of being called the Young Emperor?hehe......" The words fell, and this person waved out a palm.

The dust dissolved into a hurricane and gradually dispersed.

This person is Liu Ping, who has a broken arm.

"This ......" Everyone present was silent, although Ye Yun didn't kill him, but the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor was able to cut off Liu Ping's arm.

This kind of shock is still not low, just ask everyone present, who can cut off an elder-level cultivator's arm with a single sword.

Ye Yun sat paralyzed on the ground, chuckling in his heart: "If the Spirit Realm wants to kill the cultivators of the Holy Realm, is it really impossible to do it?"

He was silent, helpless in his heart, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and now what to do to resist Liu Ping.

Not to mention this, there is also the Supreme Elder of the Danxia Holy Land over there - a banquet!

Even if he killed Liu Ping, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the banquet! He was an even more terrifying existence than Liu Ping.

Ding! The swordsmanship given to you by this system will not be mediocre, and he will definitely die.

Well?

Ye Yun's face was full of confusion, although Liu Ping had a broken arm and looked a little embarrassed, he was still alive and well!

I didn't realize that he was dying!

"Elder Liu, ...... you," a disciple broke the silence and shouted in panic as he pointed to Liu Ping's broken arm.

"This ...... What happened?"

There was an uproar, horror, fear, and panic staring at him.

Liu Pingyuan's eyes were blank, not knowing what was happening, knowing that he followed their fingers and looked at his arm.

The dark black breath burned a nameless flame, and this flame was silent, and it had burned to his heart.

Everyone could see his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, but Liu Ping himself couldn't feel the slightest pain.

His eyes widened, and although he didn't feel pain, he could feel the breath of death closing in on him.

What the hell is going on?, he wondered.

"Damn, what kind of demon spell did you cast on Elder Ben, who are you?"

Brush!

The eyes of the crowd were all focused on Ye Yun, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Hahaha......" Ye Yun laughed heartily: "Aren't you very powerful? What are you afraid of, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heavens spare! Let you careless of people's lives, even your own old dog will be punished now!"

"You ......" Liu Ping was furious, the Nine Shadows Black Fire was already burning his heart, he lowered his head and shouted towards the banquet in the center that was struggling to resist the purple qi: "Elder Taishang, save me!"

The banquet glanced at him, his eyes widened, the two altars were so far apart that he had no time to withdraw.

"Boy, let him go!" how about the old man give you a piece of creation?" asked the banquet.

"I'm sorry, I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man! The master is against the sky, I need you to send the creation, take care of yourself first!"

Ye Yun didn't believe his nonsense, if he really let Liu Ping go, when he came to his senses, it wouldn't be asking for his own death.

Will Liu Ping let him go? Obviously, it is impossible, and Ye Yungan is sure that if it weren't for the banquet that he can't get out now, he is afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago.

"My Danxia Holy Land has stood in the Northern Regions for tens of thousands of years, and you have offended us like this? Are you really not afraid of death? Do you know that death is easy, but there are many things that are more painful than death, do you want to taste those tastes?"