The sword light takes life, and the three lives are broken.

Tearful eyes are separated by yin and yang.

This sword is to take a life, so that the Yin and Yang of the Yiren are separated.

Smack...

Listening to the harsh sound of breaking the sky, Ye Liang hung his head, let the green silk cover his face, and the red blood on his forehead flowed down his cheeks to his jaw, dripping to the ground, and muttered to himself like a lost mind: "Thirty thousand loyal souls..."

"For me, my soul is in the wilderness, and my bones are buried in another land..."

The blood on the skull soaked half of his face, and the hair that fell down his head was stained with blood and swayed, and he held it in his hand slightly, as if there was a bloody light looming: "So, how can I bear it..."

"So, now..."

As the words turned, he raised his head suddenly, revealing the blood-soaked cheeks with black veins and red gold veins lingering on his eyes, Ling Ran spat out: "Even if I die, I will fight." ”

"To comfort the souls of 30,000 martyrs, and to bet on the name of my Ye Liang's life!"

At this point, he violently pushed away Ye Jin and Ye Yan, who wanted to protect him with his life, in order to push them away, his figure shot out in an instant without the slightest hesitation.

Towards that sword light, he walked towards it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Jin and Ye Yan, who were pushed backwards in mid-air, their faces changed, and they subconsciously lost their voices and shouted: "Brother Liang (Liang'er)." ”

"Hmph. ”

Dong Lianfang saw that she didn't avoid it, and instead took the initiative to regret Ye Liang, who came by the sword light, a touch of disdain appeared on her delicate face: "It's really self-defeating." ”

In her opinion, although her blow was casual, some ordinary early stage void saints did not dare to regret it, not to mention that he was at the peak of the Yuanjun.

It's like looking for death.

Swish... Clang...

However, just when Dong Lianfang was disdainful and didn't even bother to defend, Ye Liang, who was hard at the sword light, and the Pihe Sword in his hand, which was wrapped in the blood-colored sword of Demon Ye, suddenly appeared.

When exactly the sword of the Nabi River was dyed with blood, no one knows.

I only know that when it appears, it is already the blood sword of the other river.

Then, Ye Liang did not hesitate at all, he held the blood sword of the Bihe River that suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbed away at the sharp sword light, gritted his bloody teeth, and roared and spit: "The heroic soul is stained with blood, ten thousand generals will protect it!"

"Help me kill the enemy!"

Airplanes... Roar...

At that moment, the blood light of the river rose sharply, enveloping the long dragon chanting, and the bloody sword qi was like a blood-colored meteor in the night sky, rushing out and snatching that glimmer of life.

At that moment, Ye Liang and the soul of Jiu Ao seemed to overlap in one place, and the two of them used all their strength to merge with the ancient dragon clan with the power of nine turns.

Under the charge of these two souls, I don't know if it was because of the protection of the thousands of heroes who died, or because of the strength of Ye Liang and Jiu Ao, or because Ye Liang completely inspired the power of the Bihe Sword.

Boom...

The cold sword light emitted by Dong Lianfang was really shattered into nothingness under Ye Liang's sword.

Turned into the sky and drifted away.

Swish...

With such a sword shattering the sword light, Ye Liang didn't hesitate at all, and his body seemed to turn into a line with the sword of the Nabi River, becoming that line of blood light, and stabbing Dong Lianfang, who was still in surprise and had not reacted.

'Poof...'

The cold light swept away, the sword light rose, the tip of the sword entered the flesh, and blood splashed.

In an instant, Ye Liang's sword, impartial, stabbed straight on Dong Lianfang's delicate breasts, stabbing the clothes through and blood spilling out.

"Shhhhh

When everyone present saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change sharply, and they all gasped twice, and their hearts were surging: "He really hurt her!?"

Their faces were shocked, their pupils widened, as if they were a little incredulous: "With the body of a Yuan Jun, you hurt the Sage!?"

If it is said that between the True Saint and the Divine Emperor, there is a brilliant and boundless galaxy that can never be crossed, then between the Void Saint and the Yuan Monarch, there is a moat, and under normal conditions, it is also difficult to cross.

But right now, Ye Liang actually stepped over.

Although this span is a bit of a fluke, and some are underestimated by the other party, it is over after all, even if it is a side, it is also a cross.

How could they not be surprised?

In the ground, Ye Liang's blood-stained hand held the blood sword of the Nabi River tightly, endured the pain of the cone that was comparable to the broken meridians, and stared at Dong Lianfang with his blood-drizy eyes, panting, gritting his teeth and saying: "Death today..."

"I'm going to drag you down to the Yellow Spring!"

"You..."

As if she didn't have the slightest thought about his words, Dong Lianfang looked at her delicate breasts, piercing the flesh, exuding the light of blood and cold, her eyes widened, and a look of horror floated on her face: "You dare to hurt me!?"

"How dare you hurt me!"

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes were sharp and vicious, her snow-white forehead was bruised, and her face was hideous: "You bastard, you dare to hurt me." ”

"I want you to die!!"

Rumble...

The mighty Xuan Power swept out on Dong Lianfang's delicate body in an instant, and after the Nabihe Sword was directly forced out of her body, her jade palm was wrapped in a fierce wind and slapped on Ye Liang's chest.

His chest and clothes shattered, his bones shattered, and the blood gushed out of his mouth and shot backwards.

Boom...

After drawing an arc in the middle of the air, it fell to the ground in embarrassment, shaking a little dust.

"Liang'er (Brother Liang). ”

Ye Jin and Ye Yan saw that Ye Liang, who had been fatally injured again, also changed their complexions, dragged the crippled body, and instantly shot up, and came to Ye Liang's body, anxiously protective.

"You little bastard. ”

Dong Lianfang looked at the blood overflowing from her delicate breasts, and her shame and indignation rose infinitely in her heart.

She looked at Ye Liang who was completely in a trance by her palm, and suddenly blasted out with a palm, blasting out an extremely vast and surging light of mystical power, and went towards Ye Liang: "Give me death!"

Not good!

Seeing that Dong Lianfang's sword light was several times more powerful than before, the power of the vast and terrifying Xuanzhang roared, and Ye Jin and Ye Yan's faces changed sharply.

"Ugh..."

However, just when they were frightened, a sigh that seemed to be familiar, leisurely and majestic, suddenly spread out in Ye Liang's body.

Airplanes...

Immediately afterwards, within Ye Liang's body, in the seal of Jiu Ao, a light blue glow of Xuanguang suddenly shot up, penetrated out of his body, and swept towards Dong Lianfang's palm Xuanguang.

Swish...

In the next moment, the pale blue Xuanguang, when it bypassed Dong Lianfang's Void Palm Light, it easily dissipated the power of that Xuanguang into nothingness.

"This..."

Dong Lianfang saw this scene, like everyone else, her complexion changed sharply, she subconsciously took a step forward, and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible!"

Airplanes...

Under her horror, the pale blue Xuanguang, after dissipating the power of the Xuanzhang, suddenly rose into the air, and in the middle of the air, stopped.

After a while, the pale blue light receded like a tide, and a scroll of splashed ink appeared above the sky.

The scroll looks ordinary, like an ordinary picture scroll, but it has a far-reaching and mysterious supreme atmosphere, which permeates it, making the picture scroll, sometimes look like a tyrant jingo, dotted on it, and fascinating.

Sometimes it looks like only a thatched house, with mountains and rivers and green fields, and it is pleasant.

In short, the ethereal and ever-changing feeling seems to be filled with supreme rhyme, so that it is unpredictable and difficult to distinguish.

And in such a seemingly ordinary, but in fact ethereal, too illusory and changeable picture, a man in a silver-white robe, handsome cheeks, angular and angular, full of majestic and calm atmosphere.

Suddenly in it, it appeared.

And with the heroic spirit that seems to be hidden in the picture scroll and seems to be wrapped in itself, he stepped out.

The more you step on it, the bigger it gets.

until it dissolves into a normal-sized humanoid phantom.

"This is..."

Mu Yuanhai, Ye Jin and the others saw the gradual appearance of this vast phantom, and after being slightly stunned, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their faces changed sharply and they lost their voices: "Ye Cangxuan (big brother)!!"

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Ye Cangxuan looked at Ye Liang who was covered in scales, blood soaked from head to foot, and his consciousness was like a semi-comatose in a trance, and he muttered: "Against a strong enemy, knowing that he is invincible, he also fights with his life, and he is not afraid." ”

"This courage is gratifying to my father. ”

At this point, his sharp eyes were filled with wisps of old comfort: "It seems that you have grown up after all." ”

"I don't need to be a father anymore to be with you. ”

Speaking of this, he bowed respectfully to the scroll floating in the sky, and bowed: "Next, I will ask my predecessors to take my son out of here." ”

Airplanes...

seemed to understand Ye Cangxuan's words, and when the light of the picture rose slightly, it swept down, sweeping Ye Liang and Ye Jin and Ye Yan beside him.

Turned into a streamer of light and swept away into the distance.

However, no one ever discovered that when he was swept away, there was a wooden man in Ye Liang's arms, which fell down and was mixed in the blood and soil.

"What a guts!"

Dong Lianfang saw the mysterious picture scroll and rescued Ye Liang and the others, and her anger rose instantly: "In front of me, I still want to save people and leave." ”

"It's just wishful thinking. ”

When the words fell, the light around her delicate body rippled up, and she wanted to fly and chase after her, in order to kill Ye Liang, who was abused by her.

Rumble!

However, before her delicate body moved, Ye Cangxuan's phantom shadow standing with her hands in her hands swept out, and she raised her head and said domineeringly: "If you want to move Wu'er, ask me first!"

(End of chapter)