The Ultimate Sword Master

That little green dragon.

It was originally transformed from the spirit of the Dragon Mirror, and Yun Ao integrated a trace of his soul into it. The purpose was naturally to refine this treasure faster and master more power. In fact, his control over the Dragon Mirror was far higher than Yan Huang's control over the Dragon Seal. This was also the main reason why he could still gain the upper hand when fighting one against four.

However.

It was also because of this.

He and the little green dragon shared the same fate. The other party was destroyed by the power of the curse, so he was naturally implicated.

"The Hades?"

"Curse?"

"Cough cough..."

The green flame in his hand quickly dissipated.

He staggered back and spit out a mouthful of extremely smelly black blood!

Chi Yao was half right.

In the past, he never entered the Dragon Mirror. In fact, it had nothing to do with the other monsters. He was just afraid that the Hades would stare at him. No one knew better than him how terrible the Hades' curse was!

"You..."

He stared at Yan Huang.

"You gave him your Nine-Chi Panlong Seal?"

"So."

A smile flashed across the Emperor Yan's face.

"This kid is not dead."

Yun Ao's words.

Adding to his current state.

Yan Huang has roughly understood what happened.

Although he doesn't know how Gu Han got the Panlong Seal, the important thing is that he came out, and accidentally brought out the curse power, seriously injuring Yun Ao!

"You lost."

He sighed softly.

"It's time to settle the grudges of so many years!"

Opposite.

Yun Ao's face became older and older.

There was a faint smell of decay and stench on his body.

Even his cultivation was constantly falling, and it was difficult to maintain the Yuhua realm.

At the same time.

The green light that had always been tightly suppressing everyone's head also quickly dissipated!

...

In the distant void.

"Gone?"

Sensing the disappearance of the green light, Fu Youde only felt that his body was lighter, and his cultivation was running again.

"Kill them!"

He was full of anger.

Before, his cultivation was suppressed. Ten to four, but he was beaten by four barbarians. Naturally, he was angry.

It's not just him.

The rest of the people are the same.

Bang!

Bang!

...

Everyone was angry and attacked. Various powerful moves kept falling. The four barbarians were beaten back step by step, and half of their bodies collapsed in an instant.

However.

Compared to their own injuries.

What they found more difficult to accept was Yun Ao's failure!

"Palace Master!"

One person showed despair.

"Did he...lose?"

"Impossible!"

Another person's face was ferocious.

"The Palace Master is invincible. No one is his opponent. He can't lose!"

"Go!"

Suddenly.

A barbarian turned around instantly and flew away!

"Go and see!"

In a flash.

Several barbarians lost all their fighting spirit, and their blood and energy suddenly surged. They barely blocked the attack of the ten people and flew away!

"Want to leave?"

"Dream on!"

The ten people would not let them go, and they chased after them!

...

Thousands of miles away from the Temple of the God of War.

A page of the Taoist book.

A cloud of magic.

A gray light.

The three of them instantly suppressed Yun Ao. The green flame had lost its previous power and was compressed within a few feet around him, with a tendency to collapse.

"Daoyou."

The tone of the Saint Lord Luo Heng was flat.

"Today, you have been defeated."

"Yes."

Fu Dahai nodded.

"I'm afraid you didn't expect that you would fall into the hands of a little cultivator. This is God's will!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yan Qianjue waved his hand.

"Kill him, and this battle can be over!"

As he spoke.

The offensive of the three became more and more fierce, and the green flame on Yun Ao's body instantly collapsed!

Boom!

At this moment!

Yan Huang took a step and came to Yun Ao in an instant. In his hand, a ball of purple flame condensed to the extreme, with a sense of vastness and eternity, pressed directly in front of him!

Instantly!

Yun Ao's body broke, blood continued to spill, and it turned faintly black!

"You..."

He seemed not to notice.

The low voice sounded again.

"Do you really think you beat me?"

While speaking.

The sense of decay on his body became heavier, and his appearance changed rapidly, and he turned from a middle-aged look to an old look in an instant!

"Yun Tian."

"You have never beaten me once, and you won't beat me this time!"

Boom!

Use the secret method again.

His cultivation level rose steadily, and he returned to the ascending realm in an instant!

A green flame instantly lingered, shaking the gray light to dissipate, the Tao book collapsed, the magic cloud melted, and even the figure of Yan Huang became transparent again!

"God's will?"

"Bullshit God's will!"

Yun Ao's slightly cloudy eyes were full of arrogance.

"My name is Yun Ao!"

"I am a descendant of the ancient dragon!"

The blue flame was domineering and spread continuously with the force of a prairie fire, and then turned into a thousand-foot blue dragon!

"If people want to stop me, I will kill them!"

"If the sky wants to stop me, I will go against the sky!"

The dragon head was raised high.

A deep dragon roar sounded, and instantly merged with Yun Ao's voice!

"Success or failure?"

"It depends on me, not on the sky!"

Boom!

The voice fell.

A hint of violence flashed through the dragon's eyes, and with a swing of its long tail, green flames flew across the sky, instantly knocking the four people away!

"Palace Master!"

Also at this time!

The four barbarians were overjoyed when they saw Qinglong's figure!

Also at this time!

Behind the four people.

The attack of ten people is coming again!

"town!"

Yun Ao shouted loudly, flicked his sleeve, and a ray of green flame flew out instantly and fell on the ten people. The green light in the void flashed again, leading the four barbarians to his side!

"Thank you, Lord!"

The four people survived.

Seeing Yun Ao being so tyrannical again, he felt excited and saluted repeatedly.

at the same time.

The four Yanhuangs also took action together to help ten people destroy Qing Yan!

"Brother!"

Seeing Yun Ao's current state.

The war king was shocked.

"Yun Ao him..."

Yun Ao at this time.

He actually had a bit of the power he had before he was injured!

"You don't have to worry about it."

Yanhuang shook his head, with a hint of transparency on his face, and explained a few words to him briefly.

"Go and bring him back first!"

"go!"

opposite.

Yun Ao was also giving instructions to the four of them.

"Kill that boy!"

Got instructions.

The two sides are going to take action again!

boom!

boom!

Almost at the same time.

A ray of green flame blocked the way of War King and others, and a ray of purple flame also blocked the four barbarians!

Obviously.

Neither of them want the other to get what they want!

Whoever moves first will be subjected to the opponent's violent attack!

"Send orders to the border troops!"

Emperor Yan’s face was expressionless.

"At any cost, break through the barbarian border, rush into the barbarian hinterland, and bring him... back safe and sound!"

"good!"

The war king nodded.

The summons begins immediately!

"Send the order!"

Yun Ao stared at Emperor Yan closely.

"All the barbarians in the northern region are dispatched. No matter what the cost, they will drag the Great Yan border army to death there! Also, send a message to the remaining war temple and various tribes, and search with all their strength. Once the man named Gu Han is found, Kill on the spot..."

"yes!"

The four barbarians obeyed the message.

The two faced each other tit for tat and each deployed.

Sudden!

Yun Ao's body trembled slightly, but he could not suppress the power of the curse, and two lines of black blood flowed from his eyes again!

"Ahem..."

He coughed lightly and still stared at Yun Tian.

"This kid ruined my life. Do you think I'll let him walk out of the Northern Territory alive?"

Wounded by the power of the curse.

Yan Huang has three more people here, Yan Qianjue. Even though he has repeatedly used secret techniques, it is basically impossible to seize the Dragon Seal today.

only.

If he wanted to leave now, no one could stop him.

But he doesn't want to leave!

Running away in embarrassment has never been his Yun Ao character!

His name is Yun Ao.

There is naturally endless pride in my heart!

boom!

Also at this time!

The offensives of the four Yan Emperors and the ten War Kings all fell towards him!

"hold head high!"

Qinglong roared.

The huge dragon body tightly protected him within it!

"Palace Master!"

Seeing more and more black blood in Yun Ao's eyes, the four barbarians panicked.

"How are you...?"

"Four."

Yun Ao sighed.

"Please give me a helping hand!"

"The master of the palace is serious!"

The four of them were terrified.

"We have served the Lord of the Palace for thousands of years, and we are willing to die for the Lord of the Palace!"

"good."

Yun Ao nodded.

"Then a few of them will die because of their efforts."

What?

The four of them were stunned.

Although they have said the words "willing to die" no less than ten times over the past thousands of years, they have never thought about actually going to die.

now.

A prophecy?

"town!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, Qing Yi reappeared!

Although the Long Jian Weapon Spirit is dead, its soul has been destroyed, and its power has been weakened a lot, it is still a bit reluctant to suppress Yanhuang and the others, but it is more than enough to control the four holy realms.

In the blink of an eye!

The figures of the four people disappeared completely!

at the same time.

Yun Ao's body suddenly became full of vitality. The power of the curse was suppressed by him again, and even his appearance regained a bit of youthfulness!

"I said!"

Another plate of green dragon body fell beside him.

"Success or failure depends on me!"

"I want you to see him die in the North Territory with your own eyes!"

"I can't win, and you... can't win either!"