Fantasy: The villain travels through time and space, and the heroine's character is completely

The sword was used to kill Xiao Chen.

"I am not dreaming, am I?"

A male monk in the audience who reacted could not help swallowing his saliva and said with trembling lips.

The faces of the other monks in the audience were also as if they had seen a ghost.

Xiao Chen, who took the secret medicine and performed the forbidden technique, was killed instantly by Ye Yi's sword.

This is too absurd.

If it hadn't happened before their eyes, they would never have believed it.

Monster, this is really too monster.

They were full of emotion.

"That blazing sword light is too terrifying. I believe it even if you say it's an attack from a sword saint."

"Damn it, he kills everyone in one move. How can we play this?"

"Haha, one sword kills in one second. I said the bet just now doesn't count, but you guys don't agree. Haha, now I'm making a fortune. Ye Zhenchuan is really my god of wealth!"

The fat monk who opened the bet couldn't help but laugh loudly.

The other holy masters and elders of the holy land saw this scene.

Their expressions were extremely moving, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Xiao Chen, who was at the peak of the eighth level of pseudo-saint, was killed in one sword.

And that young man is only at the second level of pseudo-saint now.

Such a terrifying talent is unique in the entire Tianyuan domain.

"Sword... peak of the eighth level of sword intent."

Wujizi and Jian Changqing looked at each other, and they could see the deep shock in each other's eyes.

At this moment, their hearts were like raging waves.

It has only been a short time since Ye Yi's sword intent was raised from the peak of the sixth level to the peak of the eighth level.

This speed is too terrifying.

Jian Changqing and Elder Ye's faces twitched slightly at this moment.

Ye Yi was eighteen years old, but he had already comprehended the peak of the eighth level of sword intent.

What a terrifying talent this is. You know, when they comprehended the peak of the eighth level of sword intent.

They were already thousands of years old.

And when they thought that Ye Yi had only practiced swordsmanship for a few months, they were even more shocked.

With such a terrifying talent, even if it was a demon from the upper realm, Ye Yi could compete with it.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was already reduced to ashes.

Ye Yi's eyes did not show any surprise.

Even the peak of the eighth level of pseudo-saint could not stop his sword.

The peak of the eighth level of sword intent can give sword cultivators a terrifying combat power.

Every time the sword intent advances to a higher level, the power is superimposed.

It will start with several times, and the more you go back, the more terrifying the power will be.

Ye Yi's mind moved, and he put the Tianxuan Sword back into the storage ring.

Seeing Ye Yi put away his sword, the true disciples on the high platform of the Holy Land couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

At this moment, they doubted their lives.

"Asshole, die!"

And when everyone was immersed in this shocking scene.

An angry voice came from the high platform of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

The breath was violent, and the world was shaken.

Several terrifying auras rushed to the ring, and a powerful attack was launched at Ye Yi with a raised hand.

And in this lightning and flint.

Several powerful figures appeared in front of Ye Yi.

With a wave of his hand, he blocked the powerful attack.

The terrifying bombardment collided above the ring, like thunder, exploding in the air.

Wujizi, Elder Ye and Jian Changqing were suspended in the sky, looking forward.

In front of them.

It was the Saint Lord Ziyun and Ouyang Tian of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Ye Yi killed Xiao Chen with one sword, which almost made them drop their jaws.

A pseudo-saint at the peak of the second level killed Xiao Chen at the peak of the eighth level with one sword.

If he grows up in the future, this will be terrible.

In any case, Ye Yi must die here today.

Even if a holy land war breaks out, it is worth it, otherwise, Ye Yi will not be eliminated now.

Jiuxiao Holy Land will surely be destroyed in the future.

"Wujizi, hand over Ye Yi, and the grievances between Wuji Holy Land and Jiuxiao Holy Land will be wiped out!"

Ouyang Tian's voice was extremely angry, and his eyes were even more resentful, like a beast.

"Wuji Saint Lord, hand Ye Yi over to my Jiuxiao Holy Land for disposal, otherwise, Wuji Holy Land will be a river of blood."

Jiuxiao Holy Land Saint Lord Ziyun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wujizi and said.

"Do you think that Jiuxiao Holy Land is worthy of causing Wuji Holy Land to shed blood?"

Elder Ye looked indifferent.

Wuji Holy Land is the overlord of the Eastern Wasteland, so Jiuxiao Holy Land is not to be feared?

"How about adding my Wanjian Pavilion?"

And the next second after Elder Ye's voice fell.

A loud voice rang out throughout the fighting field.

Four sword lights flew from the sky, and the sword lights dissipated, revealing the figure of Wu Qiankun, the leader of Wanjian Pavilion, and the other three elders of Wanjian Pavilion.

They were wearing yellow robes, and the four of them were like a peerless divine sword.

The sharp edge, the strong sword aura, some weak cultivators felt their eyes stinging immediately after seeing it.

As if their eyes were stabbed by a sharp sword,

When the leader of Wanjian Pavilion appeared, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked.

Wanjian Pavilion, this is a terrifying force that is not much inferior to Wuji Holy Land.

If it joins forces with Jiuxiao Holy Land, no matter how powerful Wuji Holy Land is.

Facing the joint efforts of the two holy lands, it is bound to suffer a great loss.

And when Wu Qiankun appeared, the atmosphere on the side of Wuji Holy Land suddenly became a little solemn.

"Ye Yi, the peak of the eighth level of sword intent, you little bastard are really good at hiding it."

"It seems that my disciple Zhao Taiyi and all the true disciples of Wanjian Pavilion have been killed by you."

Wu Qiankun looked at Ye Yi and said with gritted teeth.

His face began to become ferocious, filled with extremely terrifying murderous intent.

He never thought that his Wanjian Pavilion generation would be killed by Ye Yi, a small pseudo-saint second-level cultivator.

As soon as these words came out.

The field was shaken again, and countless cultivators couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Their realm was not high, and they didn't know that Ye Yi's sword light just now was filled with the eighth level of sword intent.

Now hearing what Wu Qiankun said.

I just felt the thunder exploding beside my ears, and my mind was a little hazy.

The peak of the eighth level of sword intent, Ye Yi actually comprehended the peak of the eighth level of sword intent.

They know how terrifying this is.

Ye Yi, who has comprehended the peak of the Eightfold Sword Intent, is qualified to become the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

How old is Ye Yi now?

He is only a few months away from turning nineteen.

Moreover, all the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were wiped out overnight.

It is really possible that Ye Yi did it.

Thinking of this, they were shocked.

It is too terrifying for one person to wipe out all the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

"Wujizi, hand over Ye Yi. This Ye Yi has committed too many sins of killing. You Wuji Holy Land can't protect him!"

Wu Qiankun looked at Wujizi with an imposing manner.

Wujizi was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Whether you can protect him or not, you have to protect him to know."

"Ye Yi, die for me!!"

A powerful figure suddenly appeared, and the sky above the ring was suddenly filled with sword energy.

Forming a terrifying sword domain.

The person who came was actually the Sword Emperor Wang Qing, whose disciple was killed by Ye Yi.

Now he came to seek revenge.

As soon as he appeared, he slashed at Ye Yi who was on the ring.

A terrifying sword light slashed down from above Ye Yi's head.