"Ye Xiong, I have to say that you are definitely the strongest genius I have ever met."

"After two thousand years old, reaching the current state, there will be unprecedented people, and there will be no one to come later."

"By this move alone, there is no other person in the Holy Realm who can follow it except me."

"It's a pity that you met me."

Sang Tian held the sword and slipped, his five fingers cut it, and a row of blood was applied to the sword.

"In the holy world, there are also people who have received the blessings of heaven. Do you know what kind of magical power it is?"

Sang Tian said as he threw something out and fell into the air.

But it is a small cowhide roll, spread out and stood upright.

There is a big mark on the cowhide roll, which is the mark of the blessing of heaven.

Supernatural powers: "Sky Sword".

Introduction: The most powerful sword in the holy world, the sword breaks through the nine heavens, destroys the dead and destroys the dead and is invincible.

"The Sky Sword is the sword that I realized and created after ascending the throne of the ancestor, and received the grace of heaven. You should know very well which one is stronger and one is weaker than the magical power I created with tens of thousands of years of age."

There was a rumbling sound around them, and everyone looked at the "Sky Sword" sword technique in the air, and their faces changed drastically.

This is a magical power to obtain the blessing of heaven!

No matter how powerful Ye Xiong is, how can he stop such magical powers?

"Ye Xiong, my Sky Sword has never been used by anyone since its creation. If you stop now and surrender to me from now on, I can't set the sword, otherwise, once I set the sword, you will definitely die." Sang Tian apocalypse said.

"Sang Tian, ​​I, Ye Xiong, have never been afraid of anyone in my life to fight against the sky and the earth."

"I want to see if your Sky Sword is powerful or my Buddha Demon Claw is powerful!"

Not only did Ye Xiong not stop, he became even more crazy and destroyed the windmill.

"Since that's the case, then you go and die!"

Sang Tian held the sword to the sky, received a blood sacrifice, and the sword to the sky with the sword to the sky.

Rumbled, above the sky and in the universe, the light of the spiritless star fell on the God-Slaying Sword.

It is like a man and a sword, and a heaven and earth are connected together.

A man is a sword, and a sword is the sky.

Fighting with the sky is only a dead end.

"Ye Xiong, retreat, you are no match." Chu Tianjiao shouted in the distance.

Although her strength is still weak, she could feel that Ye Xiong could never stop the sword of the ancestor.

"I'm not always a deserter, at least not this time."

kill!

kill!

The windmill with the clutches of Buddha and the sword of Cangqiu, colliding in the air.

...

On a distant planet.

Countless monks looked up at the depths of the universe.

There, it seemed as if a super planet collided and exploded, igniting a flame that spread across the entire sky.

"Is this a planet colliding?"

"Even planets may not have such a big fluctuation, it is probably a galaxy collision!"

"I hope it's better not to be a planet of life."

The turbulence lasted for half an hour.

Chu Tianjiao fled quickly until he left hundreds of thousands of kilometers before he stopped, patted the dust on his clothes, looking shocked.

She didn't care about the onlookers around her, the dead or the wounded, and her eyes fell to the center of the explosion.

After a long time, two figures finally appeared there.

One of them was wearing a yellow robe, with a messy breath and a disheveled hair, but was not injured.

The other man was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and his face was bent, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

Both of his palms were pierced with a hole, and water was flowing.

"You are really amazing if you block my sword in the sky and don't die."

Sang Tian held his hands behind his back, and his ancestor's power was so powerful that he swallowed the mountains and rivers.

"But you lost after all."

"The Sky Sword is really amazing." Ye Xiong stood up shakingly.

Just now, not only did his Buddha demons break, but his body-protecting energy and powerful body, also broke all of his body-protecting energy.

At this moment, he realized that cultivation still depends on accumulation and foundation.

Sang Tian is almost 60,000 years old. If he can't beat him, then after he breaks through to the half-step Mahayana, the 50,000 years will be in vain.

It’s ridiculous that I thought that after I advanced to the half-step Mahayana, I could fight with it.

"I'll give you two ways."

"First, let me engrave the soul slave curse for you, and from then on, I will be enslaved and used by me; second, die."

Sang Tian Aoran said.

The winner is the king, and the winner is qualified to say any conditions.

The audience was filled with sadness, and everyone looked at Ye Xiong, with sadness in their eyes.

"There is another mountain high. Although Ye Xiong is powerful, it's a pity that he met the ancestor."

"I'm so young and energetic. If I want to challenge 60,000 yuan for two thousand years, it's simply asking for death."

"If you practice for ten thousand years, you may still have the right to fight."

"The fastest death of geniuses is often because they do not know themselves."

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and sighed.

Everyone was waiting for his final decision.

Ye Xiong was covered in wounds, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

miserable!

This is the worst loss he has ever lost.

Unlike before, this time, he could no longer find any chance to turn the tables.

"Can I, Ye Xiong, really be enslaved in this life?"

"If I don't accept it, I'm going to die."

In Ye Xiong's mind, he couldn't help but think of Youming, Xinyi, and a group of women.

So many women are waiting for him, and many people still have to rely on him.

He died like this, he was really unwilling to accept it.

However, he didn't want to live like a dog.

"Youming, heart is Yi, Ruyin... I'm sorry, my beloved women."

"You don't want your men to live like dogs, right?"

Ye Xiong's eyes were filled with tears, and he struggled to get up, his body stood up straight, and said coldly: "I, Ye Xiong, I don't choose either way, I choose to continue fighting."

...

"bite!"

"Reincarnation character was detected."

"The strength reaches the designated level."

"The will reaches the specified realm."

"Does the memory of the past life be opened?"

Ye Xiong suddenly discovered that such a voice came from his mind.

This sound was very familiar to him, it was the sound on the wheel of destiny.

Asking him about the amount of merit exchanged is also the same sound.

Memories of the past life, was the seal of the Human Emperor Ye Fan unsealed?

Ye Xiong stood stupidly, but he didn't react for a while, and he opened it with his soul reply.
To be continued...