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Chapter 611: What about the Sword Emperor

When Jian Hao heard this, anger quickly appeared in his eyes.

He was not only a ninefold martial artist of the Heavenly Netherworld, but also a Sword Emperor swordsman. But just now, the person below could actually use his sword qi to force him back a step!

Although it was only one step, it was a huge insult in his eyes.

"What about the Sword Emperor!"

A faint voice came from Ye Qingyun's mouth.

The sound was faint, but it swept through the sky like a hurricane!

Indeed, what about the Sword Emperor, he Ye Qingyun can also repel the latter.

"Hahaha!" Hearing Ye Qingyun's words, Hu Batian laughed again, and a light of contempt appeared in his eyes.

"What about the Sword Emperor?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the void, and it sounded like a ghost.

"That's how the Sword Emperor should be. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was suddenly an opening in the black sky, and then, a blood-red sword slowed down, and the movement was very slow, but every time it descended, the killing intent on its sword body increased several times.

"Master!"

When Jian Hao heard this, a look of awe quickly appeared on his face, and he lowered his head.

That is his master, and he is also a super powerhouse in the Sword Sect, known as Sword Venerable!

The blood-red sword qi rolled up an earth-shattering aura and landed on Ye Qingyun's body.

The burly man standing beside Ye Qingyun changed his face slightly, but he still took a step very decisively, let out a long roar, and the next moment, he turned into a fierce tiger.

The tiger was huge, like a small mountain range, and its fur was blood-red, standing upright, like a red steel needle, shining with a metallic luster.

The momentum is huge and terrifying.

"Tiger King bloodline!" Ye Qingyun felt the power of the bloodline on Dahan's body, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

The reason why the latter can become a tiger is because he has the blood of the tiger king in his body, and what he cultivates is a beast king martial art.

There are very few such people in the lower god realm.

I really don't know how the latter got into this Blue Dragon Hell.

"Tiger Batian, get out of here!"

An angry voice came from the void.

But the tiger overlord didn't stop at all, and the tiger roar echoed all around, shocking the earth.

Rumble!

He and the sword collided violently.

The sword trembled and hummed. And the figure of the tiger tyrant quickly fell, covered in blood.

That's all he can help.

With his whereabouts, a voice of concern came from the warriors below.

"Tiger Master!"

"Tiger Master!"

Many martial artists have all run over, and from this point of view, the identity of this tiger is absolutely extraordinary.

Ye Qingyun jumped out in one step, and the people around him quickly gave way to a road.

Soon, he came to the side of Tiger Batian, who was covered in blood, and several bones were exposed.

He was in extremely serious condition.

Ye Qingyun's face twitched slightly, he didn't expect the latter to really do what he said and could die for him!

He remembered this love.

He touched his hand slightly on Tiger Batian's chest, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, shooting out an angry light.

Tiger Batian broke his whole body for him.

I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate anymore after that.

The other party's sword was a killer sword, and it was aimed at him Ye Qingyun.

And in order to protect him, Tiger Batian did not want to go up to the ground.

"Big Brother Tiger. Ye Qingyun's voice was very choked, there are too few people in the world who value love, and even fewer people who keep their promises.

Hu Batian had known him for less than half an hour, and he promised him to follow him to the death.

Walk the talk.

Such a person is now broken in his veins, Ye Qingyun does not allow it!

"Hell God of War......" Tiger Batian's voice was weak.

"Call me Ye Qingyun. As he spoke, he took out an elixir from his pocket and put it in the latter's mouth, and then his right hand was raised slightly.

As he lifted it, the will in heaven and earth was rapidly condensed, and then the power of the will turned into veins and merged into the body of Hu Batian.

"Wait a minute, and your veins will condense. After Ye Qingyun said this, he slowly stood up, and no one saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth!

With the will of heaven and earth to reunite the muscles and veins for the tiger and the sky, such unthinkable things can only be achieved here.

Because, in this space, Ye Qingyun is the master, he is the emperor, and he has the means to defy the sky!

There was once a peerless powerhouse in this space, and he integrated his will into this space.

Whoever has mastered and comprehended it can walk sideways here.

The King of Hell only borrowed the power of will, and did not really grasp it, but even so, he could control the life and death of the people here.

And Ye Qingyun is the one who has mastered the will of this space, heaven and earth, and it is not too amazing that he can have such an ability.

"For a hundred years, no one has been able to grasp the will of heaven and earth here, and you have mastered it. Above, the strange voice sounded faintly, like a death knell, as if with every word, time would pass quickly, and the essence of life would disappear with it.

"I have to say, you have a strong comprehension ability. The mysterious man was somewhere, and his voice came from all directions, and it was extremely strange.

In the void, Jian Hao stood in the void, with a respectful face, completely devoid of his previous arrogance and arrogance.

Jian Hao, he is a first-day disciple of the Sword Sect, and it can be seen from his cultivation that he is less than twenty-five years old, and his strength is already comparable to that of Luo Dao, the Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Sect.

Ye Qingyun stood up suddenly, strode out, a few flickers, he was already standing in the void, his long black hair fluttering without wind, with a cold killing intent.

If he didn't grasp the will of heaven and earth, or if this was the outside world, then the veins of the tiger overlord would really be broken.

If so, he felt guilty.

Below, the bloodied Tiger Batian saw the young man standing in the void, fluttering in white, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He and Ye Qingyun haven't known each other for long, but the latter has to fight with a mysterious powerhouse for him!

However, even a Heavenly Netherworld Ninefold Martial Artist like him was not that person's opponent, so how could Ye Qingyun be?

"Hell ......" thought of something, and he changed his words: "Ye Qingyun, don't come nonsense, you are not his opponent." ”

However, that figure did not take a step back at all, but stepped on the void step by step, and suddenly, the will of heaven and earth in the void swept over the body of the white-clothed young man like a hurricane.

At this moment, his momentum was incomparably unparalleled, like the scorching sun, incomparably bright, stabbing the eyes of the surrounding martial artists trembling.

"Ye Qingyun ......"

Hu Batian's eyes were slightly moist, and his hands were slightly clenched.