Fantasy: Become A Saint At The Start

Chapter 186: Ten Thousand Years Zhu Guo

Before entering the secret realm of the emperor’s tomb, Su Ye in the eyes of Sword Saint Liu Changfeng could not be his opponent!

Even if the two are at the peak of the Sage realm.

At the time of Juggernaut, Xinxiao only relied on his own Sword Intent.

Then you can completely defeat the Samsara killing sword in Su Ye’s hand!

For those who are not his opponents, Sword Saint Liu Chang-Feng disdains to fight them.

Qingfeng Xinjian in my heart, I disdain to make mistakes!

But this time.

His heart sword is resonating happily.

Are eager to try.

And he himself, even if he did not enter the fighting state, had the will to fight in his heart.

When his eyes touched the lower realm killing sage Su Ye above the gate of the realm, the fighting spirit immediately rose up!

Liu Changfeng’s figure is pulled up!

Step on the sky above the second gate of God’s tomb.

Kill Saint Su Ye with the Eastern Wasteland Nether.

Far away!

at this moment.

He has determined.

This Nether Realm Killer Saint, who had been invisible to himself before.

It was the person who came from the direction of the Emperor’s Tomb’s Dark Peak, Sun-Swallowing Valley, who was shocked by Sword intent!

“This person is indeed a person with a great chance.” Liu Changfeng pondered silently, stepping on the clouds to observe the breath of Su Ye who was a hundred miles away.

after all.

It took only a short time to enter the tomb of the emperor.

If it wasn’t for Sword Saint Liu Changfeng to determine the inheritance of the ancient emperor, it would not be at the first gate of the emperor’s tomb.

With such a rapid transformation speed of Su Ye, the slayer of the lower realm, he has to doubt whether Su Ye has obtained the inheritance of the ancient emperor!

“Underworld Killer, I, Liu Changfeng, the saint of the Liu family in the upper world. I would like to fight you here. Do you dare to fight?” Sword Saint Liu Changfeng’s voice traveled thousands of miles, and his voice was loud, and asked the Killer who was a hundred miles away in the sky. Su Ye!

His voice just fell.

The crowds gathered from all directions immediately burst into an uproar!

This “, is the person from the upper realm who fought with Qingyangzi in the previous Wanyuan Immortal Grass Sacred Land, and finally shared the Wanyuan Immortal Grass with Qingyangzi. Sword Saint Liu Changfeng!”

“I remember that before entering the emperor’s tomb, this person from the upper realm had already met with the killing saint Su Ye. At that time, they should have had a fight, why is this upper realm swordsman in the second realm of the emperor’s tomb? The door is about to open, so I invite Su Ye to fight? It’s really strange.”

It is estimated that “I want to prevent the killing of the saint from entering the second gate. After all, one more person will grab the inheritance of the ancient emperor, and our lower realm, Eastern Wasteland, and the upper realm are comparable to a War Practitioner, so we can only kill the saint. ”

“The battle to kill the saint is worrying! When entering the emperor’s tomb, killing the saint Su Ye at the entrance fought against the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Liang Zhan, who came from the upper realm. Killing the saint at that time could not take advantage of Xiaopeng Wang. , and still fell behind, embarrassingly escaped the fatal blow! And the Sacred Land, Xiaopeng Wanglian Sword Saint Liu Changfeng and Qingyangzi are not included in the battle circle!”

0… ask for flowers…

“Although daddy hates Sage, no matter what Sage says, he is the most eye-catching No. 1 pride in our Eastern Wasteland in the past five hundred years! Daddy doesn’t want to see Sage being defeated by anyone from the upper realm! If you kill the saint and lose, then our lower realm, the Eastern Wasteland, will never be able to raise our heads in front of the people from the upper realm!”

……..0

“Speaking of killing Shengsheng, you can raise your head in front of people from the upper realm?”

Everyone in the crowd has their own way of talking. Of course, there is always the presence of gangsters in the crowd. As soon as the gangsters say something, the crowd, choked to the point of being speechless, immediately goes silent.

Su Ye has deep eyes.

He looked at the Sword Saint Liu Changfeng, who was standing a hundred miles away.

Previously in the Purple Spirit Crystal Mine, he had already obtained the news that the Sword Saint Changfeng Liu and Qing Yangzi won the Wanyuan Immortal Grass Sacred Land and shared the Wanyuan Immortal Grass equally.

For him.

Enter the first gate of the Emperor’s Tomb.

Three things he wants.

One is Immortal Crystal, the second is Wannian Zhuguo, and the third is Wanyuan Immortal Grass. wide,