Chapter 374 The Peak King, Xuanmo!
The voice is rumbling, strong and arrogant, and the tone is full of connoyance.
The audience was shocked, and the comer turned out to be a person from the mysterious prison!
Now who doesn't know that Xuan Prison issued Xuanxuan's pursuit order and hunted the strong men of the young generation. Xuan Prison's move can be said to be indignant by people and gods, and even the people present have been persecuted by Xuan Prison!
A middle-aged man in a mysterious gold robe slowly floated into the void. He glanced at the people around him, and finally stared at Ye Qingyan. A sneered at the corners of his mouth and moved his footsteps, as if he were stepping on a ladder and slowly walked down step by step.
"People in the mysterious prison, you really don't want to die!"
Ye Qingyan protected Mo Xianrou and Shen Baiyi behind him, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him with an extremely cautious look.
This person's cultivation is absolutely extremely high, even surpassing the realm of the senior king, which makes Ye Qingyan involun't help raising his vigilance!
The king of the peak!
"The mysterious prison is really despicable!"
Ye Qingyan scolded secretly in his heart. After the snow, anyone could chase and kill him, but the person who chased him must never exceed his realm. Now Ye Qingyan has broken into the realm of the king, so it is reasonable that as long as there is a king's realm, he is qualified to take action!
The junior king is the realm of the king, and the peak king is also the realm of the king, but how can the gap between them be calculated!
A peak king can kill dozens of junior kings with a wave of his hand. The gap is so big that it is like mud!
Ye Qingyan thought that someone would send a super strong man to take action against him, but he just guessed that he knew that those people would hate to kill him quickly, but he never thought that it would be so tasteless!
If ten days ago, a peak king was sent to deal with himself, it would be a final kill. Ye Qingyan may be able to escape his life, but the result is absolutely seriously injured and even dying!
"Even if you put it in my mysterious prison, you are a rare talent!" A trace of praise flashed in the indifferent eyes of the middle-aged man, "I will give you a chance. As long as you turn to my Xuan prison, I will not die!"
"Yes!"
Ye Qingyan gave an answer that not only shocked the audience, but also surprised the middle-aged men. According to reason, Ye Qingyan's hatred for the Xuan prison was so deep that he could not go to the Xuan prison in any case.
"Those who know the current affairs are handsome!"
Although he was puzzled, there was still a trace of joy in the middle-aged man's eyes, which could pull Ye Xiaoyao into the mysterious prison, but Ye Qingyan's next sentence made his face extremely gloomy.
"As long as you commit suicide collectively, Ye will join the mysterious prison!" A trace of mockery flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes and looked up at the sky and sneered.
"Damn it, how dare you play this seat!" The middle-aged man was furious and flew furiously. His body moved slightly, and his momentum soared in an instant, which made the people watching the battle faint.
"It's as stupid as a pig!"
Ye Qingyan sneered. Xuan prison was the culprit of Su Muyue's death. It was a big joke to let him defect.
"Report your name, Ye won't kill unknown people under his sword!"
Ye Qingyan's hatred for the mysterious prison is difficult to wash away even if he pours all the water of the three rivers and five lakes. If he wants him to defect, it is undoubtedly a dream.
"It's really arrogant!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and the murder loomed, "This is Xuanmo!"
"Remember this name, you will be honored to die in his hands!"
"I will naturally remember it!" Ye Qingyan's eyes were full of cold light and murderous intent, "You will be the first peak king to die in Ye's hands. That's your honor!"
Ye Qingyan took a step forward, his voice was loud and extremely clear, and there was an unconcealed arrogance between his eyebrows.
Even if the other party is a peak king, he is still not afraid!
Everyone is in an uproar!
Xuan Mo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Your cultivation is indeed not weak. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I really can't hold you, but I'm the king of the peak. Killing you is as simple as stepping on an ant!"
Ye Qingyan smiled coldly and turned to Shen Baiyi and said, "Bai Yi, you can avoid it with softness later. Wait for me to kill him and take you away!"
The faint tone was mixed with huge conceit, which made people believe what he said, but--
Is it possible?
Xuanmo is the king of the peak. He is almost invincible in the king's realm. Even if Ye Xiaoyao is a genius, how can he catch up with others for decades or even years of hard work?
What gave Ye Qingyan such a huge conceit?
Everyone is wondering and expects him to give an answer.
"Wo!"
Shen Baiyi and Mo Xianrou, Ye Qingyan slowly turned around and his eyes were cold. He stretched out his right hand, five fingers into claws, and the void rotated. A golden light flashed between his palms, and a golden sword surrounded by endless light slowly emerged...
The world's first divine sword, the remnant moon comes out of its sheath!
"Boom!"
The people around looked ecstatic. There have been rumors that the Sword Emperor gave Ye Xiaoyao the remnant moon with the reputation of the world's first sword, but he never saw Ye Xiaoyao use the remnant moon against the enemy. The world has always been suspicious about this, but today when he saw Ye Qingyan take out the remnant moon, that suspicion disappeared in an instant!
Finally, I can see the demeanor of the remnant moon!
Is the legendary first magic sword that is invincible in ancient China still strong in Ye Qingyan's hands?
Looking forward to it!
"Kka!"
Ye Qingyan clenched the hilt of the sword in an instant with his right hand and pointed to the slightly changed Xuanmo, and the first sword was about to bloom.
"Although the sword is good, it also depends on whose hand it is!"
Xuan Mo narrowed his cold eyes and sneered, "I have admired the first sword in the world for a long time. If I kill you, I can take this sword in a just name. At that time, even the Sword Emperor will have nothing to say!"
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"
Ye Qingyan sneered, and then stopped talking nonsense with Xuanmo. He looked up to the sky and shouted, "The secret of human sword!"
Holding the sword in the right hand, the void is sprinkled, and the sword is horizontal.
The human sword formula, the first type of Tianyang God Sword, is already pure in Ye Qingyan's hands!
A sword came out, and the sword spirit was vast, and the huge sword light was wrapped in horrible sword spirit and blatantly split towards Xuanmo!
"Xuankong Palm!"
Xuan Mo smiled disdainly. The sword formula was indeed fierce, but it was not too threatening for him. He was motionless and flashed out a slap!
The palm is as dark as ink, and the terrible force makes people's heart tremble.
"Kka!"
The strength of the sword collided and dissipated in an instant.
"If you use this little trick, you can die!" With one slap to defeat Ye Qingyan's sword spirit, Xuanmo slanted at Ye Qingyan and sneered repeatedly.
"The secret of the sword!"
Ye Qingyan's eyes were cold and silent. He was not discouraged by the failure of the human sword. He stood proudly in the void, his silver hair flew, his eyes were like cold electricity, and he was cut by another sword.
The secret of the earth sword, the second sword of the four swords of Tianyang God Sword, has the power to chop the earth.
This sword is like a day. Against the backdrop of the sun, Ye Qingyan is like a god, noble and proud.
"Shake the Sky Hammer!"
Xuan Mo's expression changed slightly, and his eyes became solemn. He could no longer ignore this sword. This sword attracted the power of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. If he was a little careless, he was afraid that he would be injured a lot.
His eyes changed, his right hand shook in the void, and a sledgehammer with dark light suddenly flashed. He held the sledgehammer and hit Ye Qingyan with a hammer.
The sledgehammer burst into a strong black light, a horrible hammer, penetrating the void and directly hitting the horrible sword cut by Ye Qingyan.
"Boom!"
Affected by the strength, Ye Qingyan couldn't help stepping back a few steps and his expression suddenly changed.
Xuanmo stood proudly in the void, like a mountain of Tai, motionless. He glanced at Ye Qingyan and said disdainfully, "Cultivation is a hard injury. Today, even if you have the ability to connect the sky, you will die!"