Nameless swordsmanship, entry, the sword can cut the rivers and seas, after Xiaocheng, the sword can cut the sun and the moon, after the great success, the sword can cut the gods, and after the consummation, the sword can cut the avenue.

Originally, Yechen only felt about one percent of the nameless swordsmanship.

But under the pressure of life and death, Yechen had such a miraculous epiphany, and in the moment of life and death, the nameless swordsmanship finally reached the beginning.

Yechen finally peeked into the corner of the nameless swordsmanship, and displayed the swordsmanship at the moment of life and death.

The first sword broke the stick smashed down by the Wu River, and at the moment when everyone fell into despair, Yechen turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain......

The second sword, cutting off the five fingers of Wuhe's left hand, with the strength of Wuhe's Martial Emperor-level, he didn't even have the power to resist, and the power of the nameless swordsmanship after the introduction can be seen.

Wu He looked at his palm excitedly, his face was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the sword just now looked very ordinary, and he didn't even dodge it.

Yechen floated in front of the Wuhe River and smiled at him.

Wuhe looked at Yechen's face again, staring at Yechen's face in shock: "Impossible, this is impossible. Even if you break through to the late stage of Wuzun, how can you hurt this seat, you can't even hurt this seat with emperor-level martial arts, you can't hurt this seat. ”

Yechen smiled and said lightly: "That's because, you don't understand." ”

"Presumptuous!" Wu He was furious, "this seat has lived for thousands of years, how can it be compared to you hairy boy." ”

Yechen said lightly: "Ignorant zombie, no matter how long you live, you are also ignorant, you are just a zombie." ”

"I, I'm going to kill you. Wu He roared, and the iron rod behind him resurfaced, then spun in the air and landed on Wu He's right hand.

Immediately, a violent sound of breaking the air came, and the speed of the stick in Wu He's hand was too fast, and the sound exploded in the air, and the scalp of the people behind him was about to explode.

"Don't!" Song Yurou and Xiao Cui exclaimed at the same time.

Yechen smiled, and the sword in his hand struck back, slashing a brilliant light in the void, and then flashed away like lightning, leaving only a faint trail.

The stick stayed in the air, and then fell to the ground with the palm of his hand, and Wu He looked at his right hand in disbelief, his wrist was actually cut off by Yechen's sword.

Just now, I clearly saw the sword clearly, but I couldn't dodge it.

"No, it can't be, what's going on. Even after living for thousands of years, Wuhe still doesn't understand why he didn't react to such a simple sword.

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled, landed on the ground, and walked towards the Wuhe River step by step with his sword in hand.

"Kill!" the stick that fell to the ground flew up from scratch, this is his natal magic weapon, and it will not lose contact due to the breaking of the palm, and the stick that flew up suddenly smashed into Yechen's head.

Yechen's body suddenly rushed forward, instantly enlarged in Wuhe's field of vision, and then Wuhe seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword in Yechen's hand.

The sword moved, as before, and sliced a clear trajectory in the sky, which seemed to be a simple move with one blow.

But Wu He suddenly found that in front of this simple move, he didn't know how to resist, as if no matter what action he made, it was all crashing into his sword.

The sword was fast, and in the blink of an eye, several crystalline sword lights were drawn.

When Yechen's body stopped, he had already appeared behind Wuhe.

Wuhe's iron rod was still in the air, his body stiffened and did not move, and then he turned his head with difficulty, looked at Yechen, and said with great difficulty: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" ”

"Swordsmanship, nameless!" Yechen said lightly.

"Nameless, nameless! Damn little bastard, this seat is going to die, and you won't tell this seat. As Wu He's words fell, the body under his skull suddenly turned into pieces of flesh and fell to the ground, leaving only the skull floating weakly in the sky, and a scar appeared on his forehead, which extended to the back of his head.

Wu He's skull slowly cracked open around this wound, revealing the scorching soul fire within.

This exuberant soul fire burned in the skull like a small sun, exuding astonishing life fluctuations.

Lan Wen flew over, held Wuhe's head in his hand, and then took a big sip, sucking a small part of the soul fire into his mouth, and then Yechen felt a very comfortable feeling coming from Lan Wen.

The Death Ant scurried to the place where the corpse fell, happily devouring the flesh that fell on the ground.

This is the blood of the emperor and the flesh of the emperor, and every piece of flesh, every drop of blood, contains amazing energy.

Yechen originally wanted to collect the emperor's blood, but when he saw that the Death Ant was eating happily, he gave all the flesh and blood to the Death Ant.

A big smile spread across Yechen's face.

Finally, he killed Wuhe.

Finally, with the help of this rare opportunity of life and death, the nameless swordsmanship was introduced.

This nameless sword technique really didn't disappoint him, he just got started, and he even let himself only have the combat power of a martial saint, and he killed a first-order martial emperor by leaping over the level, and he killed the ground so easily.

From now on, with the power of the nameless swordsmanship, Yechen has finally stepped into the combat power of the Martial Emperor, and the current realm is only Martial Zun.

In this life, Yechen's potential far surpassed that of the previous life, and Yechen wanted to see how big the gap between his previous life and this life was after he reached the peak of Emperor Wu.

"The swordsmanship is small, and you can cut the sun and the moon. I'm just getting started now, and I'm still too far away from Xiaocheng, I don't know when. Yechen muttered, after seeing the power of the entry, Yechen looked forward to the power of Xiaocheng's swordsmanship even more.

"You, you actually killed Wuhe. An unbelievable voice slowly sounded in front of Yechen, and Lian Qishan stared at Yechen with a pair of big eyes, full of shock when he looked at Yechen.

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes?" Yechen said lightly.

"My lord!" Lian Qishan ran over, and then knelt in front of Yechen with a "poof", his entire upper body prostrate on the ground, and said, "Lian Qishan is willing to serve the adult and beg the adult to take him in." ”

"Oh, you're a smart man. Yechen said lightly, "Is there a condition?"

Lian Qishan said: "I just ask that when you are in the mood, you can guide your subordinates to cultivate, and your subordinates are willing to serve your life, even if you don't hesitate to break your bones." ”

"It's over. Yechen smiled faintly, if Lian Qishan was really such a loyal person, he had already been killed by Yechen, and he would not beg for mercy under Yechen's threat.

"My lord!" even Qishan seemed to know what Yechen was thinking, so he only put his head on the ground and said respectfully, "Please take it in." ”

It's just that when Yechen first came to this continent, he didn't know a lot of things at the top level, and with this Lian Qishan leading the way and providing news, it could save Yechen countless troubles, and it was much more convenient to do things.

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