Above the void.
The Evil King, Zhi Tianji, and the Blood-robed God of War all looked at Ye Changsheng with suspicion. What on earth was he trying to do? To fight the Devil Sword Master with a single blow? For many years, the Devil Sword Master had never drawn his sword, because no one could stop the might of his sword.
However, Demon Sword Master stopped at this moment, looking at Ye Changsheng with fear in his eyes, and the latter said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to chop me, then take my punch!"
Ye Changsheng rushed forward, carrying boundless golden light, and punched towards the Demon Sword Master. With every punch, a sky-burning flame appeared, and the power of his fist was like a scorching sun.
Divine fire?
He actually integrated the divine fire into his boxing skills, as well as his armor and light shield. Ye Changsheng has a lot of treasures on him.
The Blood-Clothed God of War spoke slowly, his eyes flashing with a fiery gaze, greed and salivation revealed without any concealment.
The Zhulong Battle Armor and the Black Tortoise Fiery Light Shield both made him very excited. If he could get these two treasures, plus his Shura Battle Body, his strength would be greatly enhanced.
The main reason is that the Blood-Clothed God of War feels that only he is worthy of owning such a treasure.
"The devil sword destroys the sky!"
The Demon Sword Master looked at the fist falling in front of him, raised his hand and slashed out with the sword, and the black giant sword met the monstrous fist.
boom.
boom.
The fist and the sword confronted each other head-on, and shock waves spread out, shattering the space wherever they passed.
The next moment, Ye Changsheng and Mo Jianzun flew backwards at the same time, and the distance between them became farther and farther.
This flight opened up a distance of a thousand feet.
Ye Changsheng slowly steadied his body, lowered his head and looked at himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The physical body is connected to the divine, it is indeed very strong, this old man's strength is at least at the peak of the divine realm, but the power of a sword cannot shake my physical body."
"Haha, strong, too strong."
The Demon Sword Master stopped and looked up at Ye Changsheng, "Are you a sword cultivator?"
Ye Changsheng said: "What do you think? If I weren't a sword cultivator, why would I carry a sword box? Is it just to show off?"
At this point, he paused and continued, "Are you impatient to be slashed by my sword?"
"If so, I'll grant your wish."
Demon Sword Master narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Since you are a sword cultivator, why is your body so strong?"
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Weakness limits your imagination. Who says that sword cultivators can't have a strong body?"
"Cultivate both sword and body!" said the Demon Sword Master in shock.
Ye Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "Congratulations, you got the answer right."
The Demon Sword Master said, "I finally understand. You are practicing both sword and body. Your flesh body has already reached divine level. No wonder you can challenge higher-level opponents."
Ye Changsheng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Demon Sword Master had some knowledge. "Now that you know everything, then go forward and face death!"
Demon Sword Master jokingly said: "No wonder you were able to kill my Demon Sword Sect's divine son and still walk out of the Heavenly Domain battlefield alive. You are indeed a demon."
At this point, he changed the subject and said disdainfully: "I love killing evildoers the most. You look a lot like someone, the White-robed Sword Saint Ye Zhantian. Do you know him?"
Ye Changsheng's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "You know him, tell me where he is, and I can consider leaving you an intact body."
Demon Sword Master said: "You are indeed related to him. I was wondering why you look so similar to him. I'll tell you the truth. Ten years ago, when the Heaven Realm battlefield opened, he died under my sword."
Ye Changsheng said: "Really."
Demon Sword Master said: "Really."
Ye Changsheng nodded, "Okay, you can die now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening sound of swords was heard, and four magic swords flew out at the same time, hovering beside Ye Changsheng.
Countless sword energy surrounded and spread out madly in all directions, one zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang.
In a flash.
Above the void, a vast ocean of swords appeared. The terrifying sword energy burned the sky and boiled the sea, as if it was going to destroy this world.
A divine image appeared behind Ye Changsheng, floating in the endless sword energy. "From this moment on, the Demon Sword Sect will be destroyed. I said so."
"A sword of destiny!"
As his voice fell, the sword energy in the air completely boiled over, the swords roared and rang, and a sword light pierced through the Demon Sword Master.
This moment.
The Demon Sword Master was already confused.
With his condensed divine appearance and invincible swordsmanship, he had to admit that Ye Changsheng was the most enchanting being he had ever seen, bar none.
The sword of destiny, what kind of swordsmanship is this? Why is it madly devouring my sword energy and the spiritual energy in my body? Not to mention the Demon Sword Master, the Evil King, the Blood-robed God of War, and Zhi Tianji, the three of them also changed their faces and looked at Ye Changsheng with fear.
Scared.
They were a little scared.
Although Ye Changsheng is weak, he has a divine appearance.
Ye Changsheng is weak, but he has invincible swordsmanship.
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Young man, how did you grow to this level? The evil king really wanted to ask, boy, how did you practice? In the distance.
Tan Tai Xiu looked at Ye Changsheng standing proudly in the void. He looked at Ye Changsheng with his eyes full of arrogance and dominance. "How could you be so powerful and still be so domineering in the past? How high can you reach in this life?"
The Demon Sword Master sensed the danger, especially Ye Changsheng's gaze, which seemed as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, which made people feel terrified.
He quickly looked towards the three evil kings and said, "Brother Ling, help me. This boy is too evil. If we don't get rid of him, we will never have peace."
The Evil King, the Blood-Clothed God of War rushed towards the Demon Sword Master, and two attacks flew out to meet the sword of creation.
Demon Sword Master said again: "Brother Tianji, please help and set up the spiritual formation."
Zhi Tianji said: "Don't worry, Sword Master, I will destroy his spirit."
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged, twisted his fingers to produce a spell, and muttered to himself. The next moment, a vortex similar to a barrier door appeared in the void.
Tan Tai Xiu turned pale and said angrily, "The illusion technique of Tianji Pavilion has such a strong spiritual power. Four old guys killed Changsheng alone, and they actually used such a despicable method."
The illusion technique of Tianji Pavilion is very strange. It is formed by powerful mental force. Once it penetrates into Ye Changsheng's consciousness, he will be severely injured and become a fool even if he does not die.
At this moment, she was injured and her mental strength was weak, so she could not go forward to kill Zhi Tianji. She could only watch as the crystal clear phantoms swooped down and attacked Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng stood upright, his figure like a javelin. His eyes swept across the Demon Sword Master, the Evil King, and the Blood-Clothed God of War, and finally fell on Zhi Tianji.
Control the divine eyes.
Control everything at one glance and see through all the worlds at one glance.
whoosh.
whoosh.
The two swords, Heaven Burial and God Punishment, flew out, and wherever they passed, countless phantoms turned into dust and disappeared into the void.
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "If you compare your mental strength with mine, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
boom.
boom.
The sound of the explosion spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.
The two men were motionless, but they were fighting fiercely, going back and forth for more than a hundred rounds.
The evil king looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "He has practiced both sword and body, possesses divine fire, and now even his mental power is so strong, what else can't he do?"
Ye Changsheng said: "No."
Evil King: “.”
The Blood-robed God of War said, "This boy is too extraordinary. He looked calm and composed in the battle of spiritual power with Brother Tianji. Look at Brother Tianji again."
The Evil King and the Demon Sword Master looked towards Zhi Tianji, who looked like he was struggling, a bit like he was constipated.
"Ding, congratulations to the master, your mental power has improved, and you have broken through the second level of controlling your divine eyes and controlling your mind."
"Breakthrough?" Ye Changsheng smiled, his eyes fell on Zhi Tianji, "The show has begun, mortals, tremble!"