Chapter 111: Blood Ghost Skeleton
Ye Tian's words were simply arrogant, for a person who was so arrogant, how could he be so insulted.
"Ye Tian, do you dare to take my sword?"
"Why don't you dare?"
He suddenly sneered in his heart, Ye Tian didn't know why the man in front of him still had such confidence at this moment, even the Thousand Hands Gate's Peerless Thousand Hands Illusion had been broken, and the man would have any tricks.
Hearing the young man's words, Dongfang Yijian seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing under heaven and earth, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and his laughter was full of arrogance.
Immediately, Dongfang Yijian suddenly stopped laughing, looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him with a slight mockery in his eyes, and said, "Do you know why my name is Dongfang Yijian?"
There was a sudden condensation in his heart, and a bad premonition instantly appeared in his heart, Ye Tian's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, and the Heavenly Thunder Technique in his body worked quickly.
Just now, in order to deal with the thousand-handed illusion used by the man in front of him, Ye Tian did not hesitate to damage three drops of natal essence blood, although he broke the thousand-handed illusion, but Ye Tian knew it very well in his heart.
If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a fire attribute force that saved him, maybe he would have fallen at this moment, but even so, Ye Tian knew that if he could live to be a hundred years old, then he would lose three drops of his natal essence blood, and his lifespan would be reduced by at least five years.
And not only is his life expectancy shortened, but even his cultivation will decline, if it weren't for the influx of that domineering force, maybe his cultivation would directly retreat to the acquired martial arts.
Ye Tian originally thought that the other party's peerless Thousand Hands Illusion was broken by himself, and this battle should be able to end here, but Ye Tian knew very well in his heart that what would happen next would be a more dangerous duel.
As if seeing the concerns in the heart of the young man in front of him, Dongfang Yijian laughed a few times again, his eyes revealed a strong cruel color, and his voice was extremely cold: "The reason why I am called Dongfang Yijian is because every time I take out a sword, I only use one sword, and no one can see my second sword."
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Yijian didn't know when, and suddenly there was a three-foot long sword with a whole turquoise body in his right hand, and there was a trace of cold air on the sword from time to time.
"This sword is called Qingying, the treasure of the town gate of the Thousand Hands Gate, the martial artist who died under this sword, the highest cultivation has reached the realm of the martial ancestor, originally I didn't want to take it out, but for a person who is about to die, even if I know more, it is in vain."
There was also a shock in his heart, Ye Tian really didn't expect that the man in front of him would actually have a divine sword in his hand, and this sword had also slaughtered the Martial Ancestor, so he didn't need to guess that Ye Tian also knew how powerful the Qingying Divine Sword was.
didn't say anything, Ye Tian knew that it was in vain to say anything at this moment, only strength could explain everything, and then the three major skills in his body worked quickly.
"Now I declare that your life is over, and I promise you that if you can take this sword of mine, then I will let you go, if not, ......."
Although Dongfang Yijian did not finish his words, the meaning in it could not be more obvious, and then he slowly raised the Qing Ying Divine Sword in his right hand, and the innate true qi in his body quickly poured into the divine sword.
The Qing Ying Divine Sword was instilled with innate true qi, and suddenly a cold sword qi rushed straight into the nine skies, the artifact is the artifact, and the power is so great, even if the Dongfang Sword can't really use the power in it, but the power emitted by the artifact is not something that a martial spirit can resist.
Weapons can be divided into five levels, yellow-level, Xuan-level, earth-level, heaven-level and god-level, and Ye Tian is sure that the divine sword in the hand of the man in front of him is definitely a divine sword that has reached the realm of artifacts.
The Qing Ying Divine Sword emitted a trace of coldness, and even Ye Tian, who was standing ten zhang away, clearly felt it, Ye Tian didn't even doubt in his heart that as long as the Qing Ying Divine Sword was blown, he would be scattered if he left.
But at this moment, a high-pitched phoenix roar suddenly sounded, and Ye Tian's eyes suddenly became confused, and his brain was in chaos.
In the palm of Ye Tian's left hand, a red fire phoenix with a thousand zhang suddenly shot out, if Ye Tian was sober, he would definitely find that the thousand zhang fire phoenix above the nine heavens was wearing a phoenix jade pendant on his chest, which was the heirloom of the Ye family.
Entering the Huoyun Cave that day, the phoenix jade pendant given to Ye Tian by the ancestor of the Ye family was integrated into his left hand for no reason, but now it is worn by the fire phoenix in front of him on his neck.
The loud phoenix roar of the fire phoenix resounded through the heavens and the earth, and at this time, the Qingying Divine Sword seemed to be challenged, and the same cold cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Immediately, a thousand-zhang tall blood ghost skeleton appeared above the nine heavens, and looked at each other with a thousand-zhang fire phoenix, staring at each other coldly.
And the Dongfang Yijian under the Nine Heavens, the whole person was already frightened, and his eyes were dumbfounded looking at the two thousand-zhang monsters that suddenly appeared above the Nine Heavens, and he didn't even dare to move.
Although Dongfang Yijian obtained the Qing Ming Divine Sword, because his cultivation was too low, it was impossible to use the true power of the Qing Ying Divine Sword, and the Qing Ming Divine Sword would suddenly appear when he saw the Qianzhang Fire Phoenix that suddenly appeared.
At this time, Dongfang Yijian's right hand was already empty, and the Qingying Divine Sword that was still in his hand just now had already turned into a thousand blood skeletons and rushed into the nine skies.
A loud phoenix roar, a cold shout, the two different voices suddenly intersected together, just the sound, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.
The voice of the Blood Ghost Skeleton seemed to be inferior to the Thousand Zhang Fire Phoenix in front of him, and then a cold Blood Ghost aura instantly covered the Nine Heavens, and the Blood Ghost Skeleton also moved at this time.
But soon the Blood Ghost Skeleton stopped, because at this moment, a louder luan roar sounded, and then a thousand zhang Qingluan suddenly appeared above the Nine Heavens.
The moment Qianzhang Qingluan appeared, the Blood Ghost Skeleton was suddenly like a frosted eggplant, without the slightest suspense, the Blood Ghost Skeleton turned around and ran, the speed was so fast, if Ye Tian saw it, he would definitely be startled.
Feng Ming and Luan Ming were intertwined, and the two domineering fire attribute and water attribute breaths came out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they had already covered the blood ghost skeleton that was thousands of miles away.
A miserable cry suddenly sounded, and then the Thousand Feet Blood Ghost Skeleton turned back into the Blue Immortal Divine Sword, but it was not in the hands of Dongfang Yijian, but was tightly held in his right hand by Ye Tian, who didn't know what was going on.
Qianzhang Fire Phoenix and Qianzhang Qingluan rubbed against each other intimately, and then the two spirit beasts instantly returned to Ye Tian's left and right hands......