Thousands of Lihuo swords form a circle, covering MuQing in the center from bottom to top, and then sweeping around madly. Countless blades rotate at high speed, forming a huge tornado. No, it's a blade storm even more terrible than tornado. Wherever the sword storm passes, whether it's boulders or mounds, it turns into powder without exception.

In less than three seconds, everything within a hundred meters was torn to pieces. Of course, the safest thing was MuQing in the middle of the sword storm, because the sword storm was originally used by Ye Ling to protect MuQing.

As for Ximen Wudao, he took the first step when the sword storm came down, so as to avoid the attack of the sword storm. Otherwise, even the ancestors would not be able to resist the attack of the sword storm.

"Hello! What are you looking at, old man? " When ye Ling sees that Ximen Wudao is forced to retreat, and MuQing is also in the sword storm, he suddenly feels relaxed. Without MuQing to distract him, he can start without scruple.

He glanced at the ancestor of Ximen family not far away. He held the good sword in his right hand and disappeared in the same place. The next second he appeared next to the ancestor and stabbed him in the throat.

"You want my life, go back to eat dry food for a few years!" When the old ancestor saw the sword violence, he shook his mind for a while. He was less than ten centimeters away from the tip of the sword for a long time. He was angry and bullied people too much.

After dodging the sword edge, his right hand picked up his palm power and rushed to Yeling's head. It seemed that he was going to break Yeling's head.

Shit! It's a dead hand.

Ye Ling saw the right palm of his ancestor's concentrated strength aimed at his temple.

Damn it! If I dare to move my daughter-in-law, I will be ready to be cut.

His left hand held the sword and suddenly looked at his right hand.

See Ye Ling incredibly foolishly raised his left hand to stop his attack, no, that posture is more like to cut off his hand, the ancestor can't help but sneer, if ye Ling left hand cohesion strength, he is not good to start.

Just now?

He wanted to abolish Ye Ling's left hand, and soon, the ancestor gave up his temple and attacked Ye Ling's left hand, with a sneer on his face.

But the ancestor did not know at this time that he had entered the pit of Ye Ling.

Hum! Old man, this is the moment to wait.

So the left hand accelerated and waved in the direction of the hand force that the ancestor roared over.

"Sword

As Ye Ling's voice just fell, the ring on his hand flashed. Soon, an ancient Xuanyuan sword appeared in Ye Ling's left hand, and with the high-speed falling, the target was the evil hand of his ancestors.

Not good!!!

This kid is biting me.

Xuanyuan sword suddenly appeared in the hands of Ye Ling, the ancestors immediately realized what, the secret is not good.

Just want to withdraw to go up first, Xuan Yuan sword already answer a voice but fall.

The speed is too fast, the old ancestor's hand root originally can't withdraw, but the old ancestor doesn't have what worry, also toward ye lingleng sneer.

"Boy, ordinary toilet weapons can't hurt me."

The next second, a bright light passed.

There was a bang, followed by a drop of dada.

"I told you, don't provoke me. I'm a villain, but I'm not a gentleman. You should remember that villain takes revenge all day long." Ye Ling looked at the old ancestor who cut off his palm and sneered.

"Damn it!" The ancestor didn't expect that Ye Ling's sword was so strong. He miscalculated, so he held back the pain, stopped the blood, and separated from Ye Ling.

Want to escape? There's no door.

How can you miss the opportunity to beat a wet dog.

Sure enough, the old ancestor and Ye Ling were less than two steps apart, and Ye Ling bullied him with a sword. He came to the old ancestor quickly and waved the sword without saying a word.

Due to Ye Ling's surprise and fast speed, Xuanyuan sword scratched his ancestor's chest. Although there was no blood, his clothes were cut a big hole.

"You..." when the ancestor zongdun stare big eyes, angry speechless.

No matter how he didn't expect that Ye Ling was so quick to start and react so quickly. He just abandoned his hand and gasped for breath. In less than a second, Ye Ling came with his sword.

"Take care of yourself, because this is just the beginning." Ye Ling saw the surprised look of her ancestors and drew a strange smile at the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the voice fell, another light fell.

Kill him. Kill him.The old ancestor twisted his neck and was extremely angry.

But no matter how angry he is, Ye Ling is still ruthless again across his ancestors' chest.

Want to get a breath from me? In my dream, if I don't pick up my thousand and eight hundred swords, there is no door.

"Double blade · flow blade."

Bang Dang! Xuanyuan sword and guaili sword collide with each other, and then ye Ling's hands bow left and right, holding Xuanyuan sword in one hand and guaili sword in the other, madly attacking his ancestors.

Ye Ling can wield more than 500 swords in a second with a single sword. Now he can wield more than 1000 swords in a second with two hands at the same time. No matter how powerful his ancestors are, they have to be afraid of Ye Ling's violent bombing

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