Out of Nihility

"I'm flattered by the sabre master. I just spent many years in vain, and I can see some things very clearly. " Yi Zheng leaned over.

Seeing this scene, Yihuai's heart turned away with great dissatisfaction. Yizheng's actions made Yihuai feel that his third grandfather was very powerful and made him extremely speechless.

"Hahaha, I'm too old and modest." The sabre master laughed, then changed the subject and said, "by the way, from your eyes, how can we get through the current level? This Wutong giant wood strength is not weak.

Looking up, he looked at the Wutong tree in front of him. He looked at the huge Zhang who was nearly a thousand feet. Even though he was not able to stir up his mouth, he grew up to such a huge tree. He saw it for the first time.

"In my opinion, there is no other way to jump over this tree and enter the sky ladder behind. There is only one way to attack. I believe it is not difficult to overcome the current difficulties with the power of the sword."

Yi is pointing to the bright sky ladder behind Wutong tree.

In this world, everything is empty. Only strong strength is the most real. Strong strength is enough to crush any difficulties in front of us.

For example, although the tree is strong, its intelligence is not obvious, and the power of a saint is enough to deal with it.

"Hehe, it seems that zhenglao is very confident in my strength." The sabre master smiled gently.

Judging from the confident smile of the sabre master, Yi Zheng replied with a smile: "naturally, I wonder if the sabre master can give me a free ride?"

"Hahaha, since zhenglao thinks highly of Hong, it's natural." The master laughed, and then even in the void he took a few steps before he came to the Wutong tree.

The sabre master's action was not small. For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered here.

In this regard, the knife owner just smiled. The golden light gathered in his right hand, and a long golden knife slowly took shape. As soon as the knife came out, the vast and fierce knife intention hit, and ten thousand knives moved together. In an instant, the whole world was full of sharp knife intention.

The emperor was fine, but the existence of the realm of the emperor, all the knives in their hands came out of their scabbard and surrendered to the sword master.

"What a powerful Dao idea. This Dao idea has reached the point of eliminating emptiness and transforming reality. It is more powerful than that artistic conception. I don't know where this person came from?" Feeling the sense of the sword in the world, the young man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth slightly and asked an old man around him.

"Lord Hui, this man is the leader of the Dao domain under the Wu Zu of the Yang family. His name is' Hongjin Dao ', which is the leader of the Dao." The old man said respectfully.

"Master Hong Jin Dao? Yes, he can have the power of the holy realm with the fighting spirit and cultivation of the three realms of the emperor. He has not lost to the top ten emperors of our Yin family. " The youth in Tsing Yi whispered.

"Yes, with the strength he shows now, I'm afraid he has condensed holy Qi and entered the realm of emperor, but I don't know how many holy Qi He has condensed now." The old man replied.

"How does he compare with you, the Holy One?" The young man in Tsing Yi asked with a smile.

"Probably between May and may. Although I am a saint, my strength is just that for being able to condense the holy Qi in the three realms of the emperor and become the demon of the emperor." The old man said helplessly.

To be honest, any existence that can condense holy Qi into an emperor in the three realms of the emperor is not an existence that any saint can despise.

The price of contempt, in the event of the tea Ming emperor more than 100 years ago, has made them, the saints, suffer.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the old merchant who is a saint will be afraid one day." The young man in Tsing Yi was joking, and the old man could only smile bitterly.

Just then, the young man in green suddenly looked stunned, stopped smiling, his eyes slightly gathered and fell on the knife owner.

Because at this time, the sword master's sword intention can be said to have reached the peak. It's time for him to take action immediately.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the sword master's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword meaning permeated the whole world gathered on the gold sword in his hand.

"If the sword goes out of the galaxy, even the stars will make way for me ~!"

One divides into two. The Wutong river cuts through the sky. The whole sky is divided into two parts along the entire tree of the entire tree. The Golden Golden Road breaks off the roots of the Wutong tree and connects to the sky ladder.

"Let's go ~!"

The knife rose and stepped out. The whole man took the following people behind him and turned it into a golden light. He fell into the Golden Avenue and went to the tree of the tree of Wutong, before the sky ladder.

"What a powerful and domineering knife, it directly cuts open the space and forms a space channel directly opposite. It seems that everyone can become an emperor. Sure enough, everyone is a demon."

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the fading golden light road and sighed gently.

"Yes, if this is his real strength, I can fight one or two, but if he still hides his strength, I can only take the initiative to admit defeat." The old man sighed softly. The sabre of the sabre master made him realize the strength of the sabre master, especially the attack power. The old man lamented that he was inferior.

The golden light dispersed, the master of the knife disappeared, and then, as the knife leader, the former traveler, began to dress in cold clothes, and then walked to the great trees of Wutong. The root stems fly, perhaps because the knife owner's departure angered Wutong giant tree, this time toward the white clothes cold arrogant woman's root stem crazily crazily, its dancing body shape is like a poisonous snake which will swallow human. Facing the surging rhizome, one of the women in white came out, and the cold light in her hand gathered into a sword. A sword seemed to cut out the whole winter. The flying snow fell from the sky, and the ice cone was born from the sword light. In this sword, the rhizome was covered with ice and snow and turned into an ice crystal“ Well, here comes another cruel man, Mr. Shang. What do you think of this man? " The young man in Tsing Yi looked at a group of women in white walking on the ice and said“ Alas ~! These people should be from Bingji palace in Youhai empire. Bingji palace is very good at the power of ice and cold. It's very powerful. It's a group of troublesome people. That's how I compare with one of them. But isn't there still the Lord? I believe they did the same before the Lord. " He sighed softly at the young man“ Ha ha, don't blame the old businessman. I really didn't mean to. " The young man in Tsing Yi smiled gently and leaned towards the old man“ Lord, just be happy. Anyway, the era of my generation is about to pass, and the next era is yours. " The old man shook his head helplessly, sighed that the years were not controlled by people, and remembered the lost youth in the past, but he was melancholy. Seeing this, the young man in Tsing Yi looked a little stunned, stopped smiling and didn't bother the. The sabre master and the cold and arrogant women left one after another, which made some people unable to sit still. All the people in Jiehai suddenly stood up to nearly 12 emperors and emperors in the three realms. The twelve shot like Eight Immortals crossing the sea. Then, after the twelve emperors' efforts, they managed to survive the trees of Wutong after losing nearly 100 personnel. Six to three, Feng Jue came forward and a hundred foot long Ren character separated: Storm lion spirit vulture, which was called out by Feng Jue. The fearless giant lion, the spirit eagle, was flying up with the Yang people who followed the wind Jue, and rushed fearlessly toward the Wutong giant tree. The roots gushed out like sea water, and a 'roar' sounded. The golden light flashed, and the white fog gushed out, surrounded the storm lion spirit vulture and rushed into the roots. Then, the people saw that the root seemed to see something that was afraid of. When they touched the white fog, they all shrank back in fear, and made the wind Jue run through the Wutong tree. What was it? Eh? That's... Those seem to be those little monsters in the grassland? It's incredible that someone can take it away ~! " The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the leaving Feng Jue and his party, and whispered to himself with a little curiosity and surprise in his eyes. Now he and the group of black robed people, young people in green, turned sideways and looked at the head of the black robed hall. At the same time, the leader of the black robed hall just turned around and collided with the eyes of the young man in green. They both nodded and said hello together, and then the young man in Tsing Yi reached out and politely made an 'please' action. The master of the black robe was slightly stunned, then nodded lightly, and stepped forward, and came to the Wutong tree with the black robe behind him. Lord, why are we the first, not them? Do they want to test our strength? " Hatoyama, the head of the Hatoyama guard, stepped forward, followed the leader of the black robed hall and asked in a low voice“ Yes, what is the reason why we don't last? "The Wutong giant wood is not easy to get through. Unless we want to expose some strength, we are afraid of it." the first rain rain of the rain guard followed up and came up and whispered. Alas ~! Don't say anything. You don't know him, but I know that he is the second prince of the ghost empire. I'm afraid even if we don't expose our strength, it's nothing to him. " The black robed hall leader smiled bitterly and sighed“ what? He is actually the two princes of the ghost Empire whose strength and power are comparable to that of the ghost emperor, Prince Zhu LAN? " Hatoyama exclaimed, and then carefully looked back at the young man in Tsing Yi“ Isn't it? As the second prince of the ghost Empire, he is now in the war of nations. How can he leave the Empire and come here at this time? Isn't he afraid that this will make him disqualified from the throne? " Yuluo said in great surprise. The struggle for the throne of the empire is related to the trend of the Empire in the next millennium. Therefore, the crown prince and the emperors who are interested in the throne will never leave the Empire during the war of nations.