Chaos Emperor System

Looking at the young man standing with the sword, Longyang Sanren chuckled and asked: "Young man, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. You are not enough to see your spiritual emperor's sixth-level cultivation base."

The young figure dressed in black was unmoved, he glanced at the person behind him lightly, and clenched the scarlet sword in his hand.

The beggar on crutches looked at the dark shadow and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"The heart is higher than the sky, higher than the pine, wisdom is higher than the mountain, and Ye Sangao!"

"Good name." The beggar smashed his lips and said, "What is your relationship with that Jinguang monk?"

"I don't even know this person."

This time it was the turn of the beggar to be kidnapped, and he asked: "You don't know this person, and you dare to save your life. Should I say you are stupid, or are you naive?"

"It's all the same." Ye Hao put his hand back behind him, quietly pinched the sword tactics, and said with a serious expression: "Anyway, I'm not used to seeing you in danger."

"Hehe, kid, you asked for this!"

Longyang Sanren didn't talk as much as a beggar on crutches. With a big wave, everyone swarmed up.

Ye Hao looked at the dozens of figures in the crowd, raised my Dao sword, stretched out his left hand, the sword art was ready, and uttered a low voice: "Sword Immortal is here, first style, sword immortal!"

boom!

A huge phantom fell from the sky, and several cultivators with only the seventh-order of the spirit emperor were lost on the spot, and they were directly defeated. After the remaining few cultivators of the eighth-order of the spirit emperor joined forces to break up the phantom, they rushed forward again.

Ye Hao moved backward and inserted my Dao Sword on the ground, and a few fast-running figures were reflected in the scarlet pupils.

Just when the attacks of those people were about to touch Ye Hao, the black figure disappeared and disappeared in place.

As Ye Hao disappeared, the attacks of several people immediately attacked the golden monk who was sitting cross-legged, but unfortunately not yet close to the golden monk, an invisible wall shining with pale blue light emerged, blocking all those attacks. Come down.

One of those eighth-order cultivators of the Spirit Emperor was stunned, because the target they were about to attack had disappeared.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind them, and the fiery red long sword rushed forward, easily piercing through a person's chest, and the person's corpse was on the spot.

Then the black figure disappeared again, and everyone didn't dare to be careless this time, back to back, looking around cautiously.

The beggar's pupils shrunk slightly, and he looked at the void around him coldly, and said: "Ye Sangao should have a treasure. That treasure can help him hide his figure in the void, so it is difficult for us to find him."

"Hmph, our target is not him, how can a mere spiritual formation stop me!"

Longyang Sanren snorted coldly, agitated his whole body's spiritual power, and attacked the Jinguang monk with a palm.

Sure enough, when Long Yang took a palm forward, the light blue wall surfaced again, but this time he couldn't stop the attack for the golden light monk.

Click!

A shattering sound came, and the pale blue wall burst into pieces.

Long Yang Sanren, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, slapped forward again, this time approaching the Jinguang monk who had no defenses.

Just when Longyang Sanren was two steps away from the Jinguang monk, a silver-white figure emerged.

The silver-white figure gave a low growl, and also a palm forward.

With two palms facing each other, a series of explosions sounded in the air.

Long Yang Sanren retreated two steps, and the silver-white figure retreated dozens of steps before stabilizing his figure.

"Tsk tusk." Longyang Sanren exclaimed, "It's amazing, I can catch my palm after changing my skin, not bad."

The beggar on crutches behind looked at Ye Hao, who was shining with silver-white light and had silver-white skin, and said to himself: "This seems to be the power of stars, how can this guy have the power of stars?"

Longyang Sanren looked at the silver-white figure rushing forward, and laughed: "Boy, I only used seven points of strength just now. This time I will use a lot of strength. Whether you can take it depends on your ability. !"

After saying this, just about to rush out, suddenly a figure shot out from behind him.

He looked at the figure that came out of the lasing shot, shrugged, and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to play with you, but now it seems that there is no need for that. Forget it, let's do business first."

Immediately, Longyang Sanren took a group of monks behind him and walked towards the Jinguang monk.

In a hurry, Ye Hao, who used the first article of the Stars and Moons Change, had a bad premonition as he looked at the humble figure assaulting him, but at this time he was already unable to retreat.

Holding both hands tightly, without slowing down, he ran straight into the inconspicuous figure.

Bang bang bang!

In the sky, a stream of light flashed, and then large pits were left on the ground.

Ye Hao and the beggar on crutches were gone.

...

West of the Medicine Garden.

The swordsman in white wore a snow-white long sword and walked freely in the crowd, wherever he passed was a mess and blood was everywhere.

Although blood beads continued to appear in the air, there was not a drop of blood that could drip on his snow-white robe. The long sword in his hand could kill no less than a hundred people, but the whole person still maintained extremely high combat power.

Looking from a distance, the appearance of being out of dust and not stained is no different from the immortal immortal who is not born in the world.

Not far away, Dubaosan looked at the white swordsman, unhappy, and cursed: "Asshole, you will pretend to be cool, you will be handsome, but you won't be able to hold on for long!"

Immediately, he said to the two people beside him: "Bai Jun, Canggou, are you still not doing it?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said: "Don't you have no hands on the third son of Bao San? Why, are you in a hurry?"

"Heh." Dubaosan chuckled lightly, ignoring them, and with a move with his right hand, a pagoda with the size of a palm of gold shining brightly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The two looked at the dazzling golden light and the golden texture ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a trace of envy in their hearts.

Duobaosan said loudly: "Aren't you very good, then come and try my sixth-order low-grade pagoda?"

After saying that, with a flick of his right hand, he directly threw the pagoda in his palm.

"The others quickly get out of the way!" Bai Jun and Canggu shouted at the same time.

At the moment when the pagoda was thrown out, his body quickly grew, from the size of a palm to the size of a tree surrounded by three people.

The enlarged pagoda shrouded the white swordsman who was fighting in blood and several monks who were too late to evacuate with lightning speed.

When the pagoda fell to the ground, the world was instantly calm, and there was no more sword energy.

Canggu looked at the pagoda standing between the heavens and the earth, and tentatively asked, "San Gongzi, can you open this pagoda and release some of my people?"

The few monks who had just been imprisoned were indeed his people, and his people had lost the most in this battle, so naturally they were able to make a few of them.