Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

The killing intent swept across the entire infinite main hall caused the temperature in the hall to drop extremely.

The Tianjiao of "Sword Qiongxianchao", every cold sweat is like rain, watching them with fear and dullness, and they are constantly walking in white clothes.

"You, you unexpectedly killed Lord Lan Liu and secretly learned the secret technique of "Sword Sky Immortal Chao". You have completely offended the'Sword Sky Immortal Chao!"

A Jian Xiu Tianjiao finally couldn't help the fear in his heart, and threatened Ye Wushuang.

"boom!"

I saw that Ye Wushuang, with a flick of his finger, was threatening his figure, directly disintegrating into blood mist.

Blood mist spattered, covering the luxurious robes and pale cheeks of the surrounding sword repairers.

All sword repairs, Dao heart swayed in an instant, they never thought that they would die one day when they were born in the "Sword Qiongxian Dynasty".

With their supreme status, the forces of the heavens and ten thousand realms are basically taking a detour, even if they seize the opportunity of other forces, no one dares to say one or two, how can this white-clothed youth dare to slaughter the people of the'Sword Immortal Chao'!

"You, you kill us, it will bring you endless troubles!"

"The saint son of my clan is the reincarnation of the ancient fairy king, and his strength is hundreds of times stronger than that of Master Lan Liu. You will attract you an invincible enemy!"

"I will leave the mark of the sword on your Divine Sense. No matter where you escape, the Son will find you!"

At this time, these arrogant Tianjiao was finally defeated by the fear of Death, and they screamed out their fears one by one.

"Since you are immortal, you have no reason to live!"

The three-inch golden sword in Ye Wushuang's hand shattered the void and stirred the turbulent flow of space, and the entire ancient temple almost turned upside down.

Seeing that Ye Wushuang didn't show any mercy, all the sword repairs of the "Sword Sky Immortal Chao" were shocked, and they urged the sword glow in the body to condense into a strong sword glow mask.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Wushuang sneered, and the emperor sword turned into a avatar of ten thousand swords, like a rainstorm, the mask did not play any role, and it shattered instantly.

The endless fierce sword light instantly penetrated the body of "Sword Qiongxianchao' Tianjiao."

"Bang bang bang 々!"

The sword light passed through, and in an instant, two young and true celestial sword repair experts exploded into blood mist.

"You will regret it, no matter who you are, if you kill the people of the'Sword Qiongxianchao', your fate will be miserable by us."

"boom!"

The spiteful curse has not yet been spoken, the sword has a slim body and is directly penetrated by a hundred swords. With a "bang", the body burst open.

The spiteful curses and fearful screams gradually dissipated, and the ancient temple became silent at this moment.

The supreme realm powerhouses who followed Ye Wushuang looked at almost all of them being blasted into blood mist powerhouses, and their backs couldn't help but feel cold. Even though they had seen Ye Wushuang's brutal methods many times, they still saw it again, and they were still a little unconscious. Trembling.

Under this sword, a young fairy king and six powerful young true immortals did not even leave their bones.

Wan Ren and Li Qingtian looked a little dignified, and he could feel Ye Wushuang's intent to kill.

It has never appeared before.

"No, don't kill me."

A woman with a good looks and a good swordsman sat on the ground covered with blood mist. The gold-rimmed robes and face were covered with blood from others.

In her horrified eyes, the devil-like young man in white slowly walked towards her, a sense of powerlessness, and even made her forget to escape.

"Don't kill me... I can do whatever I want

The sword repair woman trembled, as if to lift the gold-rimmed green robe on her body.

"Anything?"

The sword repair woman, as if grabbing the last life-saving straw, nodded frequently, as if she knew something, and her pale hand moved quickly.

"Use the sword light mark on me.

The movement of the sword repair woman's hands was stagnant, her beautiful face was full of incredible, and her body trembled unconsciously.

"Om!

A sword rang, and the blood-stained emperor sword returned to Ye Wushuang's hands.

"You lied to me?"

The calm questioning sound awakened the sword repair woman, she seemed to have regained her senses, and even a trace of real vitality flashed in her confused eyes.

"Do you really want to use the sword light mark?" She asked tremblingly, wondering whether it was fear or excitement.

"kindness."

Ye Wushuang said indifferently, the cold gaze that looked at the woman had never changed.

"Then I will do it!"

The sword repair woman, dragging her trembling hands, changed her hand, and in the blink of an eye a rapid stream of light struck Ye Wushuang Divine Sense.

Ye Wushuang frowned when he saw it, not low-grade.

"Om!"

A crisp sword light resounded in Ye Wushuang Divine Sense, but it did not cause any harm.

But when Ye Wushuang carefully explored the changes in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a mark dedicated to the "Sword Sky Immortal Dynasty" was printed into his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Even with his powerful soul and Divine Sense, it takes a lot of effort and means to remove this mark.

Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the half-covered woman with a trembling body.

The Yuanshen turned into a golden light and directly escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness of the sword repair woman. A wisp of soul was deeply dragged out by the Yuanshen villain and was put away by Ye Wushuang.

The sword repair woman coughed up blood, her face was pale, and she was quite pitiful, which made people feel a little bit of pity.

The sword repair woman had just made up her mind in her heart, and after being under the control of Ye Wushuang, she was completely disintegrated. Now she is like a puppet.

".々Go to your family's'Holy Son,' stay by his side at all costs.

Ye Wushuang pointed his finger. The sentiments and Cultivation Technique of the young fairy king who had searched for the soul before were all poured into the sea of ​​knowledge of the sword repair woman.

He specially left a woman with extraordinary appearance, and naturally it was not for his own enjoyment.

"Sword Qiongxian Dynasty" can play a pivotal role in the heavens and all realms, and naturally has their capital.

If this seed can take root and sprout, it can indeed bring him a lot of information.

Sooner or later, he will slaughter the "Sword Sky Immortal Chao".

The Jian Xiu woman felt the information in Divine Sense (Well Good Zhao) was intertwined with all kinds of emotions, and she looked at the figure in the white clothes who had been arranging her away, and her heart was mixed.

Shaking and tidying up his clothes, he swiftly flees to the outside of the hall, and the white figure command keeps appearing in his mind.

"Brother Ye, Fairy Zhu Fairy"

"I was stabbed by someone from Jian Qiong Immortal Chao, I will let her recover points."

Wan Renyu's Li Qingtian nodded, his eyes also filled with brutality.

Although Zhu Wanning was forced into the fire by them, Zhu Wanning was not as arrogant as other supreme saints along the way, but very friendly.

Having virtually integrated into their group, Zhu Wan's assassination made the two of them extremely angry.

The two saw that Ye Wushuang didn't mention Zhu Wanning more, and didn't ask much, just put the people of "Sword Qiong Xianchao" on the list of kills in their hearts.

And with Ye Wushuang's assurance, Wan Ren and Li Qingtian believe that Zhu Wanning will recover.

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