"You actually comprehended the way of space, no wonder you dared to fight me. ”

The man in gray held a gun, stood on the ground, looked at Ye Ling above the sky, looked solemn, and said.

"But do you really think I'm just like that, you're very strong, and you really deserve to be the first day of the world, but you underestimate me too much, no matter how evil you are, you will die today. ”

He said, the whole body of the gun intent surged, soaring into the sky, a piece of the earth was trembling, as if there was a gun, hidden deep in the depths of the earth, this moment to be pulled out of the earth, piercing the heavens and the earth.

"The realm of imperial martial arts and the realm of Dao martial arts, do you know what the fundamental difference between them is?"

The man in gray looked up at the sky, his eyes fell on Ye Ling, the void trembled, and the invisible gun intent shrouded a world, which had locked Ye Ling, and countless people around him were shocked.

"It's the soul, the realm of Daowu, the soul is bound to the body, the two cannot be separated, once separated is death, and the Huangwu realm can already get out of the body, the soul into the void, and the soul can control the Dao. ”

The man in gray said lightly, looking at Ye Ling, with an indifferent face, he was holding a spear, and behind him, it seemed that there was also a person standing, also holding a spear, the void was the blade, the earth was the handle, and the gun intent broke through the heaven and earth.

"Dao Martial Realm martial artist, it is impossible to win the emperor, and the same is true for you. ”

The voice fell, and the gray-clothed man stepped on the earth, he, and the phantom behind him, all carried a gun, towards Ye Ling, a void penetrated, his goal was not only Ye Ling, but also a void, to make Ye Ling have nothing to hide, nothing to hide.

Since he couldn't find Ye Ling's body, he destroyed a void and let Ye Ling disappear in the void.

Ye Ling looked at this scene lightly, his expression was slightly condensed, he didn't dodge, a sword, placed under his armpit, a void was silent, Ye Ling's body seemed to disappear into the void, and only one sword remained.

"Burial Sword Pose!"

A faint voice dissipated in the air, and a sword, like the wind, without a trace of breath, slashed towards the man in gray.

"Boom-"

With a roar, the void cracked, countless cracks tore a piece of the sky to pieces, the earth trembled, and a figure fell into the earth, dust rising everywhere, smashing a deep pit.

In the sky, Ye Ling flew backwards for thousands of meters, dragging a blood mark in the air, his chest had been pierced by a spear, blood flowed everywhere, the sword was still in his hand, and the sword intent did not fade at all.

In such a scene, countless people around trembled, and with one blow, both were defeated, and Ye Ling actually withstood a pinnacle blow from an emperor.

"Who won?"

Someone looked at Ye Ling in the sky, and then looked at Ye Ling above the sky, with a solemn expression, and asked.

"It should be the emperor of the bluestone slave field who won, after all, he is the emperor, and he is a step stronger. ”

"Not necessarily, the silver face stands in the sky, although he is seriously injured, but the sword intent has not diminished, and the injury is not fatal, and the emperor in the bluestone slave arena has been blasted into the earth and has lost his trace, maybe he is dead. ”

"No matter what, this battle is enough to prove one point, Silver Mask, he really has the strength of the emperor as rumored, he is a real demon existence, and he deserves to be the first day of the world. ”

......

On the earth, countless people were talking, and their eyes fell on Ye Ling's body, all of them were stunned by Ye Ling's sword.

"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind...... How can there be so many sword intents in one sword at the same time?"

Above the attic, the demonic young man had already stood up, looking at Ye Ling in the sky with a solemn face.

"Since ancient times, Taoism and meaning do not coexist, once they are integrated, they are destroyed, how did he do it?"

The bewitching woman on the side also said, looking at Ye Ling, her expression trembled, and the killing intent in her eyes became even stronger.

"Silverface, he should be an earth-shattering person, maybe I should go and meet him. ”

The young man said, his eyes were indifferent, but when he saw Ye Ling, a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, and the man in gray walked out, the gun was broken, only a piece of the handle remained, from his left shoulder to his abdomen, blood flowed everywhere, and a sword mark almost split him in two.

He looked at the sky, saw the wound on Ye Ling's chest, and then looked at Ye Ling, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, with a hint of hideousness.

"The way of space, and this sword, really deserves to be the first day of the world, but these are not enough for you to win against me, you still have other means to hide, your body ......"

"Woo-ra!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword had already been cut down, and the sword intent was not only undiminished compared to just now, but even stronger.

A shot pierced through the chest, which was a serious injury for others, but for Ye Ling, it seemed to be a minor injury, without a trace of impact, and the aura on his body did not weaken at all.

On the contrary, the man in gray was the opposite, although that blow was not enough to kill him, it made him seriously injured, and his strength was weakened by more than fifty percent, and he no longer had the strength to fight with Ye Ling.

A sword, traversing the earth, slashed the gray-clothed man out, without a trace of stopping, Ye Ling's figure disappeared in mid-air, appeared on the side of the gray-clothed man, and another sword slashed out.

"Silver Mask, you want to kill me so much, it seems that I guessed correctly, you are really hiding ......"

The man in gray speared, blocked a blow, was knocked to the ground, and just about to speak, he slashed down with another sword, making his voice stop abruptly, adding to the injury, and making his breath weaker again.

"Burial Sword Pose!"

A sword, stagnant void, divided a piece of the world into two, slashed into the earth, the body of the man in gray was directly torn apart, and a gray shadow rushed towards the heaven and earth, which was the soul of the man in gray.

"Silverface, he's ......"

He stood in the sky, looked at the heavens and the earth, faced countless people, and said, without finishing a word, only a few words, a sword shadow swept through his soul, and his soul dissipated directly.

An emperor, fallen!

Countless people looked at this scene, their expressions trembled, looking at the sky, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The emperor of the bluestone slave field actually fell like this, Yinmian, he really killed the emperor.

The Emperor of the Daowu Realm was not a lie, it was not a rumor, it was not an exaggeration, he really did it, and under the eyes of countless people, he beheaded a heyday emperor.

Looking at Ye Ling, they seemed to think of a woman who once beheaded the emperor with martial arts, entered the emperor's realm with Taoism, and slaughtered the starry sky, her name was Han Shanyue, a person who made the entire starry sky fearful and jealous.

Now there is another Ye Ling, who is more terrifying than the cold mountain moon, the Daowu Eightfold Realm slashes the emperor, thousands of years later, it may be a giant evil figure like the cold mountain moon.

Countless people looked at the figure in the sky, at the mask, as if they wanted to see through that face, and wanted to remember what kind of face was under the mask.

The first battle to kill the emperor is enough to be recorded in the annals of the Pyloric Mansion, the silver face, the first day of the world, well-deserved!