Pill Sovereign Reborn

Sword star Pavilion of a group of strong, crazy to the Ye Wang, momentum.

For a time, countless towering sword light turned into a turbulent sword river, straight towards Ye Wang.

Where it passes, the void distorts and even collapses.

Ding Ding Ding

Void, Ye Wang quietly stood in front of Lu bailing and others, did nothing, so he stood and moved an idea, huge gluttonous virtual shadow, suddenly stood in front of him, just like a huge shield.

The terrible sword light burst on Taotie's huge body, constantly breaking and bursting. On the contrary, Taotie's body is still tough and strong, not afraid of those terrible sword light.

"Fire Phoenix!"

Ye Wang whispered.

Inside the body, a loud and clear Fengming resounds through the sky, flying out from the king Ye's body. The huge purple fire is raging in the heaven and earth, and there is a terrible high temperature between the heaven and the earth.

It circled in the air, suddenly turned around and killed the strong men of jianxingge.

Ah

Countless screams, one after another.

A famous sword star Pavilion strongman was burned into ashes by the purple fire of the huge Phoenix, and his spirits were scattered.

The stronger or the more sensitive, relying on a variety of powerful immortal tools or means to protect their lives, narrowly escaped the attack of the huge purple Phoenix. However, there are still many people who suffered a lot and almost died.

"The ancient demon Wang Huofeng!"

When someone saw the huge purple Phoenix, his face was full of shock.

At this moment, everyone is looking at the distant leaf king in horror, his eyes are full of fear, more is curious!

What is the red haired youth in the blood robe?

The ancient demon king Taotie and Huofeng, he can control them.

Roar ～

however, what makes people pale is that there are animal roars in Ye Wang's body.

A huge green dragon rushed out of his body.

Then they saw Hei Yu, Dapeng, Baihu and so on.

"Ten The twelve demon king

In the distance, the elder of Jianxing Pavilion completely changed his face. Looking at the shadow of the twelve demon king, he circled around King ye, one by one bursting with the power of earth shaking destruction, and the waves surged in his heart.

Similarly, those strong men and disciples of Jianxing pavilion are also full of despair.

At this moment, the frightening power of the shadow of the twelve demon kings made every one of them tremble and fear from their souls.

At this moment, it seems that there is no heaven and earth in their eyes, only the red haired young man and the huge and terrible twelve demon king around him!

"Kill them!"

Ye Wang whispered.

The twelve ancient demon kings, such as Taotie, Huofeng, Qinglong, Baihu, Heiyu and Dapeng, all roared and went crazy to kill the strong men and disciples of Jianxing Pavilion.

They were so fierce that the strongmen and disciples of Jianxing Pavilion couldn't stop them.

Be defeated!

In the face of the terrible charge of the twelve demon kings in ancient times, none of these strong men and disciples of Jianxing Pavilion could raise the idea of fighting.

Finally, the elder of Jianxing Pavilion, who was at the peak of Jinxian's second transformation, was directly killed by the twelve demon king's shadow and turned into ashes.

For a long time, the shadow of the twelve demon king slowly dissipated, and the world returned to peace. All the strong men and disciples of Jianxing Pavilion nearby died in the hands of King Ye.

One man against a thousand!

The strength of Ye Wang is terrible!

And he was born in a month!

Huhh ~

long spit out a foul breath, and a trace of fatigue flashed on Ye Wang's face.

He did not completely control the power of the twelve demon kings, and his own cultivation strength was not enough to support him for a long time.

Therefore, this time, he sacrificed the power of the twelve demon kings in one breath, and the power of the golden fairy in his body was almost consumed in an instant.

At the moment, he quickly sits on the ground with his knees crossed. At the top of his head, his gluttonous head roars out. He looks up to the sky and crazily devours the infinite aura of heaven and earth around him, so as to make up for his loss.

Seeing that King Ye is beginning to replenish and restore the loss, Lu bailing, Lu Tianfeng and others are the Dharma protectors of King Ye. They don't let other strong members and disciples of Jianxing Pavilion come to disturb him.

Children have a strong sense of unity, and it's good for them to cooperate with each other.

On the other side, the green sword light is shooting wildly. Ye Lan, like a killing God, holds the green wood sword and fiercely fights among the strongmen and disciples of the sword star Pavilion.

No hands.

The artistic conception of sword God and the evil spirit of killing broke out madly. With one sword, the strong and disciples of Jianxing Pavilion died one after another.

Ye Lan in the crowd, is really cutting melons and vegetables in general, a sword to kill a person, no one can stop, too sharp!

Even if the elder of jianxingge, who is in the peak of Jinxian's three changes, comes to try to stop it, in the end, he can't stop Ye Lan's sword!"Sword God! How do you comprehend the artistic conception of sword God! "

A sword star Pavilion elder's eyes are wide open. His eyebrows have been pierced by the green wood sword, and his spirit is slowly dissipating.

A pair of eyes staring at Ye Lan, face incredible.

"Need I tell you?"

Ye Lan cold road.

With a backhand sword, the green wood sword flies away. Under his control, there are hundreds of strong men in Jianxing Pavilion. In the blue streamer, their heads fly out together, blood pouring.

Massacre!

Today, leading the people to revenge Ye Lan is a massacre!

Kill all the strong in Jianxing Pavilion!

Let the power of Jianxing Pavilion be removed from the land of Wanchuan forever.

Zheng ～

in the far sky, a golden sword light bursts from Ye Lan.

Ye Lan's eyes narrowed, and the blue sword light quickly welcomed the golden sword light.

Deng Deng Deng

Ye Lan's body fell back hundreds of feet, and her eyes looked into the sky. She saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe with a little red mole on his eyebrow. She came to him slowly.

Yi fangxiu, the leader of Jianxing Pavilion, is also the strongest Jianxiu in Jianxing Pavilion. His strength is at the peak of Jinxian seven changes, and he is about to enter the realm of Xuanxian.

"Sword God! Rare! Rare! No wonder, in my sword star Pavilion, almost no one can stop you.

The four changes of Jinxian, plus the artistic conception of sword God and other powerful means of killing, I'm afraid the peak of the six changes of Jinxian can't be completely suppressed by you!

You're good. What's your name? "

Yi Fang Xiu looks at Ye Lan faintly, and her tone is calm.

It seems that Ye Lan's previous crazy massacre of his sword star Pavilion strongman did not cause him any killing intention and anger.

Whew ~

Ye Lan didn't speak. The green wood sword trembled and shot at Yi fangxiu.

Ding ~

Yi Fang should not bend his finger a little and bounce the green wood sword away.

"Your sword is also good. It's not a common thing or an ordinary immortal. It seems that it should be the personal sword of the ancient Qing Mu emperor!"

Yi Fang Xiu light way.

His eyes were fixed on the green wood sword, and a touch of greed flashed through his eyes.

"My Lord, we are going to break through the realm of Xuanxian in a few days. I don't know. How about giving your sword to my Lord as a gift?"

Yi Fang Xiu smiles faintly.

No matter whether Ye Lan agrees or not, his hand is to grasp the green wood sword. At this moment, the terrible power of Jinxian seven changes into the top of the world.

Ye Lan suddenly feel the body sink, green wood sword as if about to lose contact with himself!

How strong!

Sure enough, those who are about to enter the realm of Xuanxian are not ordinary people!

"Chop!"

Ye Lan roared, nine days, a dark cloud quickly condensed, clouds, thunder rolling, thunder roaring.

Under the control of the artistic conception of his sword God, in the huge dark clouds and raging thunder sea, countless thunderbolts and lightning are madly condensed to form a huge thunder sword.

The length and width of the thunder sword are unknown. The thunder is more powerful than the thunder punishment Ye Lan encountered before.

The thunder sword fell straight down from the sky like a mountain. It seemed slow, but in fact it was very fast.

Where the sword passes, everything turns into decay.

At this moment, everyone looked at the sword falling from the sky and looked desperate, as if they saw that the world was about to be destroyed.

Even if Yifang xiuna and other strong men saw Ye Lan's existence, they could break out the artistic conception of sword God to such an extent. It was dignified to play such destructive means.

He quickly propped up the sky with both hands. His whole body was as bright as a sword. Suddenly, he burst out and rushed to the nine day thunder sword!