Chapter 71 Nine Swords of Gods and Demons (Please subscribe)

"Insanity!"

Ye Changshou was so angry that he used his cultivation to forcefully break through the barriers and step into the Heavenly Palace. With his absolute invincibility, he silenced the onlookers in the city.

Stepping into the Heavenly Palace realm once again pushed him to the forefront.

Such a young Tiangong realm has become the most evil monk in the nine dynasties in the past 300 years.

Hearing Zhao Tiezhu threaten to kill Tiangong, Ye Changshou showed a disdainful smile. So what if the special monks were as weak as ants in the face of absolute strength.

His figure flashed, and with the overwhelming pressure, he attacked Zhao Tiezhu like a beast. The sound of explosions spread instantly on the long street, flying sand and rocks filled the air, and the sky was shrouded in smoke. Only the two figures were seen moving, and the light was shining, and they could not be seen. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?

in the void.

Xiao Shenkong's eyes were arrogant, and there was excitement on his cheeks. Ye Changshou's talent made him feel happy. If you are like this, why worry about not succeeding?

At this age, he is already in the Heavenly Palace realm, a truly peerless monster, much stronger than he was back then.

The Demon Lord of Destiny stood under the sky and cast an approving look at Ye Changshou. Time has passed and 300 years after leaving Kyushu, the world has changed a lot.

Monsters appear frequently, and a world of great strife is different.

How difficult it was for them to step into the Heavenly Palace Realm back then. It seemed that there were shackles from the Great Dao that suppressed everyone's talent. All the monks who could step into the Heavenly Palace Realm were among the best.

When he came to Kyushu again this time, he was first shocked by the talent of the Heavenly Demon Prince Jun Moxie. He thought he would be the one to dominate this era, but now it seems that he knows too little about Kyushu.

The two people fighting on the long street were both talented young men. Whether they were gods or special monks, they were both martial arts wizards who were rare to see in a thousand years.

"Boom."

The diffuse smoke and dust dissipated, the long street rose and fell, and the overwhelming fighting spirit rushed to the sky. Zhao Tiezhu and Ye Changshou stood on both sides of the long street, and the fierce battle had not yet decided the winner.

Is this the terror of special monks?

The monks who were watching all shut up. No one dared to underestimate Zhao Tiezhu, knowing full well that what he just said was not arrogant.

With his strength, he can fight fiercely with Tiangong without losing, and he has the capital to be proud.

Ye Changshou looked at Zhao Tiezhu angrily. He was a little impatient because he couldn't attack for a long time. He didn't expect Zhao Tiezhu to be so difficult. At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears.

Xiao Shenkong's voice fell.

This time, he did not choose to directly help Ye Changshou, because he believed that after entering the Tiangong realm, no one could be Ye Changshou's opponent.

When Ye Changshou heard Xiao Shenkong's instructions, the magic behind him shone brightly, as if it had condensed into substance, and he swooped down and attacked Zhao Tiezhu.

He fought fiercely with the shadow of the ancient giant behind him.

"Nine Swords of Gods and Demons!"

Ye Changsheng shouted angrily and walked with the nine swords. The space was cut and shattered by the sword energy. He said coldly, "This magical sword skill was originally intended to kill Ye Changsheng. Now I will take your life first."

Who can stop the Nine Swords of Gods and Demons?
The power of destruction is unmatched.

Dressed in black, he fluttered and roared, as if the Nine Heavens Sword Demon was coming to the world. Everyone was trembling with fright at the sword skills in front of them. Such terrifying sword skills made the world tremble. How could Zhao Tiezhu stop him.

So terrifying.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the sword of darkness flying through the space in front of him. His face no longer looked carefree, and his expression became serious. He gripped the giant ax tightly and slashed furiously, "Open the sky!"

Rumble.

The giant ax raised into the sky, like the Milky Way falling, colliding with the nine swords of darkness.The figure flew out upside down. It was none other than Zhao Tiezhu.

There were actually cracks on the arm where he was holding the giant axe, like a spider web, and blood was flowing gurglingly. You must know that his physical body was already indestructible.

Seeing that Zhao Tiezhu's body was covered with sword marks, Ye Changsheng chose to pursue the victory without giving him a chance to breathe. He firmly believed that as long as Zhao Tiezhu was killed, Ye Changsheng and Ji Lingfei could be forced out.

The figure rushed over with overwhelming force and unstoppable pressure.The monks in the field cheered instantly, knowing that Ye Changshou was going to win, and he was indeed invincible.

Beihai killed the Tiangong demon, defeated the special monks in Yu'an City, and became the No. 1 young monk with the Tiangong monks. He is worthy of being a genius cultivated by the Martial Arts Temple.

Everyone praised him without hesitation.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

Even though Tiezhu fought with Ye Changshou for hundreds of rounds, he still couldn't get everyone's recognition. The reason was that he lost.

"Master, junior brother has the upper hand. I will kill Ji Ba to help junior brother." A woman next to Xiao Shenkong suddenly spoke.

"Go!" Xiao Shenkong promised the woman to kill Ji Ba, believing that as Ji Ba and Zhao Tiezhu were killed, the hidden Ye Changsheng would definitely come.

The woman's figure was like a ghost, jumping down from the pavilion, holding a scimitar and attacking Ji Ba. The sudden attack left the place silent.

Wu Yazi stood in front of Ji Ba with difficulty, trying to block the woman's blow, but was directly cut across his body by the scimitar, and the figure flew out again and fell hard to the ground.

Instantly lost combat effectiveness.

A cold smile appeared on the woman's face, and she said in a cold voice: "I'm here to send you on your way. Let's see who can save you."

Ji Ba took the elixir given to him by Tie Zhu, and the injuries in his body had recovered somewhat. How could he sit still and wait for death? His body moved, and his fists hit the woman like a tsunami.

The momentum is like a rainbow, trying to level the two mountain peaks of the woman.

"Seeking death!" the woman shouted, holding the scimitar in front of her chest to block Ji Ba's attack. The space instantly became cold, as if she had fallen into a thousand-year ice cave.

Although she blocked Ji Ba's punch, her figure still flew backwards. The scimitar slashed across the ground, and cold black ice appeared and swept towards Ji Ba.

A knife cut through the air and the long street was frozen.

Ji Ba's figure retreated continuously, his pupils shrank, his eyes gleamed with light, he punched out again, and launched two blows in succession. The injuries in his body worsened, and blood arrows spurted out from his mouth.

The figure is shaky and may fall down at any time.

Swish.

Swish.

Two figures appeared on the long street, standing in front of Ji Ba. They were none other than Ji Lingyu and Gui Nu.

One person holds the Zhantian Spirit Ape in his arms, his clothes are fluttering, and he is extremely beautiful.

A person holds an ancient sword in his arms, and the sword energy is shrouded in it, making it unpredictable.

"Grandpa Ghost, take your father away and leave this woman to me." Ji Lingyu's talent is not weak, her cultivation has entered the Ten Thousand Phases Realm in ten years, and with the help of the War Sky Spirit Ape, she is confident that she can easily block the situation in front of her. woman.

The ghost slave said: "Your Majesty, it's me who will do it!"

In the blink of an eye, he raised his sword and charged towards the woman. If there was a competition for speed, Gui Nu firmly believed that no one could be his opponent except Ye Changsheng.

After all, he received the true inheritance from Ye Changsheng, and his teleportation skills were unpredictable. The movements of the temple women were child's play in front of the ghost slaves.

The figure is like a charm and the sword is like lightning.

laugh.

A sword slashed through the space, sending the woman flying out. Blood flowed down her jade arm holding the sword.

On the top of the castle in the sky, Xiao Shenkong saw his disciple was injured, his face darkened, and he murmured to himself, since the Tianyu Dynasty is seeking death, I will help you.

"Kill them, leave no one behind!"

(End of this chapter)

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