The Godlike Son-in-Law

Everyone present exclaimed, Ye Tian is only a half saint, how can he get cheap from a saint, but it is this sword that makes everyone full of horror.

"Is this sword really that strong?" Many people said, with panic in their expressions.

At this time, many people also kept their eyes on Ye Tian's sharp sword, and their expressions were even more worried. If such a tyrannical sword was swept down, it might cause endless waves of anger.

"Pavilion Master, this is really a magic weapon!" Jian Yu laughed loudly, his eyes were even more joyful, even he never thought that this sword could be so powerful.

"That's right!" Ye Tian nodded and said, "If I want to kill him, it's just a blow to my wits!"

Many people in Xuanyue Holy Land panicked, and their figures kept retreating. How could they dare to block the divine sword that even a saint could not catch.

"Good boy, your sword does have great power, but do you think you can leave with this sword?"

Elder Black and White sneered, showing a faint cold light, and at the same time the aura around him gradually became stronger. As a saint, if he was really defeated by a semi-saint, how would he be able to raise his head in Xuanyue Holy Land in the future.

"Why, you still want to try the power of the Excalibur?" Ye Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the black and white elders, while the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Seeing this, Elder Heihei's expression changed, and Ye Tian's confident eyes made him feel a little panicked.

Just now he experienced the power of the broken sword, if Ye Tian hadn't used the broken sword to the extreme just now, he might be in danger. |

"Elder Heihei, I think he is deliberately scaring. This broken sword is absolutely impossible to have that kind of supernatural power. I am afraid that his oil lamp has dried up!" A disciple said, and at the same time kept looking at the broken sword in Ye Tian's hand.

How could a half-sage not be moved by such great power with his broken sword.

"That's right, I think so too!" Elder Heihei squinted his eyes and looked at the disciple: "You have already reached the semi-holy level, so let's test it out and see if the sword in his hand has power!"

"Me?" The disciple's expression was stiff. He was a peerless arrogance in Xuanyue Holy Land. Although he could not compare with the Holy Son, he would have a bright future. If he died here today, his life would be wasted in vain.

"Ahem..." The disciple smiled awkwardly: "Although I have reached the semi-holy level, if the divine sword still has the deterrent power, I am afraid that my life will be lost!"

"Why, could it be that this divine sword has power when it comes to you?" Elder Heihei said coldly with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The disciple's eyes were full of embarrassment, and he didn't dare to say anything casually. No matter what, black and white are the elders, and he is definitely not something he can easily offend.

"Why, don't you dare to make a move?" Ye Tian held the long sword in his hand and looked directly at Elder Heihei: "If you don't dare to make a move, I'm leaving, and I don't have time to accompany you here!"

"There is a powerful formation guarding this Snow White City, do you think you can escape?" Elder Heihei sneered: "I really dare not attack you now, but when the other elders come, you will surely die!"

Following these words, Jian Yu and Han Xue also had worried expressions on their faces, but they did not expect that besides the black and white elders, other elders would come.