Wu Po Jiuxiao

The sword qi was overwhelming, and the layer upon layer of sword qi vibrated in the void as if it were endless, piercing through 33 layers of heaven!

The powerful and terrifying power of this sword qi made Ye Fantian frown. How terrifying is his power?

No one knew, and Ye Fantian didn't dare to imagine this vast power.

But it can be felt that there is a powerful seal in this silver long sword, or that the opponent cannot emit his strongest sword energy at all.

The terrifying sword intent began to envelop Wen Renhao, his body seemed to be shrouded in ice at this moment, he kept trembling all over, and a miserable scream came from his whole mouth.

This sword intent is really too terrifying, the body bears a huge sword energy, it is not something he can bear now, even the powerhouse of the immortal supreme level does not have the ability to withstand such a violent sword gas.

"Send you a ride!"

With a cold smile in Ye Fantian's mouth, the fists heaved and swallowed immediately, evolved into the Nine Heavens, a riot with one punch, driven by it, invincible, and everything withered!

Fist of the Gods!

The earth that was punched by this punch was collapsing, the sun and the moon were trembling and crumbling, and even stars could be seen falling from the air.

What a tyrannical punch, so that the world has produced such a change.

The vast boxing intent enveloped Wen Renhao's body in a domineering manner, hanging down and enveloping him.

The terrifying power and majestic fist force caused Wen Renhao's face to change wildly. At this time, he was resisting the terrifying sword energy, and had no time to care about Ye Fantian's fisting intentions.

Moreover, this terrifying punch made him feel the breath of death. Once he was really hit, his physical body would definitely collapse. At that time, he would die.

This time, he came here to find the scabbard of the long sword, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Fantian, a pervert. I have to say that it was his bad luck.

"No... I can't die, I'm a genius from the sky, a rare powerhouse in ancient times, I can't die, I can't just die in vain like this!"

With a terrifying roar, Wen Renhao's voice shattered mountains and rivers. Ye Fantian was horrified by such a powerful posture. This Wen Renhao is indeed a talent. He didn't give up, which shows the will of martial arts.

If the other party is allowed to develop, I am afraid that he is also a supreme powerhouse.

However, at this time, Ye Fantian didn't have the time to chat with the other party.

"Chichichi..."

The sword qi was turbulent, and at the moment when Wen Renhao forcibly used the incredible punch force, the sword qi in his hand began to swing and collide with each other.

"boom"

The strength of the fist meets the sword energy, and the intent of the fist meets the intent of the sword. The four burst out crazily, and Ye Fantian's body was sent flying out again. With his strength, he couldn't do anything to this divine sword.

But Wen Renhao was not much better, even more miserable than just now, he was already on the verge of dying, and now he forcibly used this divine sword again, it was no less than sprinkling salt on the wound, full of pain.

"die……"

The Fist of the Gods was cast again.

Fist of the gods!

The fist is domineering, and there are many gods, and the phantoms of the gods are blessed on this fist mark. It can be vaguely seen that a huge fist was lifted by the gods and formed a substance, just like the fallen star. , vast and invincible.

"Boom"

Wan Dao Guanghua rises from the ground, setting off boundless ripples. This fist seal is even ten times stronger than before.

"Ye Fantian... you must die!"

Wen Renhao let out a shrill scream. This Ye Fantian was simply trying to force him to the point where he couldn't think. At this moment, Wen Renhao was regretful. Why did he provoke this guy so desperately? ah.

Even at this time, he began to hate the damn Yao family to death. If it wasn't for them, why would he provoke this perverted guy, and that evil Wenren family, Wentian Zhizun, you alone The majestic immortal supreme powerhouse, as one of the eight immortal supremes, failed to deal with a little Ye Fantian.

hatred!

He hates it!

"boom"

The huge fist intent moved majesticly, setting off a violent wave, and suddenly began to riot, and then evolved into a trace like an ancient sacred mountain, and began to strike.

"Humph……"

A cold snort came out, and suddenly, a trace appeared in the ice layer.

This is the evolution of a divine pattern, representing infinite martial arts aura.

The breath of the immortal supreme class suddenly rioted, and the breath was violent, like a supreme big snake, and a sharp cry began to appear.

boom……

With the appearance of a shocking explosion, a huge patterned snake appeared in the void, and the huge snake tail fiercely slammed towards Ye Fantian's fist.

"boom"

With this earth-shattering explosion sound, the whole space shook for a while. Ye Fantian's face was horrified, his body paused slightly, his feet stepped on, and then the ground cracked. He stopped his physical body.

His eyes narrowed slowly, looking at this big snake with an extremely gloomy expression on his face.

On the way, someone made a move.

"Jie Jiejie... Ask about the bloodline of the Supreme Being..."

A gloomy laugh came out, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in the voice.

I saw a rickety body slowly appearing, and the opponent's body was swaying unsteadily, like a dead leaf in the wind, carrying a decaying breath.

This is an incomparably ancient old woman, most of the blood in her body has been lost, and even the rotten aura she produced made her look like she was about to die.

Leaning on a crutch like a python in his hand, there are traces of dark red marks on it, like blood that has passed through the ages, gloomy and evil.

A few hairs on her head fluttered randomly, and a pair of eyes were as cold as snakes. With her appearance, the whole space was filled with evil spirits.

With a slight movement of the corner of his mouth, Ye Fantian's eyes slowly locked on to the old woman. She was another high-ranking Immortal-level powerhouse, but stronger than Wen Renhao, and had to have the strength of a war bear. , but the lack of blood will also make her strength dissipate a lot.

"Old woman with ten thousand snakes!?" Wen Renhao's face suddenly changed when he saw this old woman, obviously he was extremely afraid of this ancient old woman.

Ye Fantian's eyes also froze. He also had an impression of this ancient-looking old thing, but it was a ruthless guy.

Although the strength of the opponent is only the powerhouse of the upper immortal level, even those ordinary immortal supremes don't want to provoke the opponent, because this guy is too evil.

Cruel, evil and powerful, if you meet this person, you will basically die.

"Old lady, you seem to have encountered a lot of trouble this time. Ask about the blood of the supreme being."

The Wanshe old woman had a strange smile on her face, and said slowly, the wrinkled creases on the other party's face looked extremely disgusting, and even looked like they had been ravaged countless times.

"Humph……"

Wen Renhao also knew that the old woman had saved his life just now, so although he didn't have much affection for this guy, he didn't say anything on the spot.

It's just that his face has become a little ugly.

"Wen Renhao, it seems that the old lady saved you just now?" The old woman Wanshe said slowly with a sly smile on her face.

"That's right, you were indeed the one who saved me. I, Wen Renhao, will keep it in my heart. I owe you a favor this time, and I will definitely repay it in the future!"

The face of the old woman Wan Snake paused, and the cold breath was released slowly again, and the crutch in her hand let out bursts of neighing sounds. Looking closely, one could find that the crutch turned out to be a living boa constrictor , and the pair of snake pupils have slowly opened at this time, and two strange traces have evolved.

"The old lady never believes in any promises, but only believes in the immediate interests. Wen Renhao, the old lady has taken a fancy to your long sword. If you are willing to part with it, this boy, the old lady can help you Get rid of it." "Damn it!"

Wen Renhao knew that this perverted old woman had no good intentions. This long sword was his greatest reliance. After getting it by chance, it had always been his strongest trump card. He affirmed that the scabbard of the long sword was here, and originally wanted to fuse the divine sword and the scabbard together.

But I didn't expect not only to meet Ye Fantian, but also the old woman who was a snake to get involved.

"Old lady Ten Thousand Snakes, my ancestor is the Supreme Being Wentian. You should know that his old man will be very grateful to you when he knows that you saved me! As for this long sword, it was born when I was young. If the belongings are taken away by you, it will definitely affect my martial arts cultivation."

Obviously, returning the long sword is very difficult for Wen Renhao, especially now that his strength is gradually suppressing the backlash of the long sword, and he even looks a bit suppressed.

"Jie Jie Jie... Wen Renhao, the old woman always believes in immediate benefits. The old woman has no interest in other things. This long sword is not bad. If you are willing to part with it, then offer it up. If not If you want, the old lady doesn't mind watching you be beheaded, and then kill that kid!"

There was a hint of coldness in the voice, but it was extremely sinister...

Obviously, these words also pierced Wen Renhao's heart deeply, making his face suddenly become extremely ugly and livid!