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Chapter 132 Tough

"Tianxing, Tianxing~my son~" Yi Yunhao looked at the figure kneeling in front of him, and kept murmuring and shouting in his mouth.

When did he imagine the scene of seeing his wife and son, but his inner reason told him that it was just a fantasy, a daydream, and reason made him hope that they would not come over, because

Although Yi Yunhao didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the power of the Tianjian Empire was far beyond their imagination. In these twenty-two years, he could understand what a terrible place he was in.

.With the ability of both heaven and earth, if he comes to save him, he will probably be wiped out. He knows that he is already a useless person, and even many times he wants to seek death, but every time in the end, deep down in his heart

That faint glimmer of hope always made him survive, but when all this really appeared in front of him, Yi Yunhao seemed to be in a dream.

"Father~" Yi Tianxing looked at his father who was lying on the bamboo chair and could not move at all, and his eyes flashed with an incomparable heartache. As a former genius swordsman, it was hard for him to imagine his father in these twenty-two

How did the year come about?

Yi Tianxing looked at his father, bowed three times to his father with his forehead to the ground. Yi Tianxing did not use any energy, but now Yi Tianxing has reached the peak of the Martial King, and it is no problem to open mountains and split stones.

The strength of his body is as strong as the peak of the Sword Emperor, so under the power of Yi Tianxing, the ground in front of him, which was originally made of extremely hard steel black stone, suddenly cracked.

"Father, the child is unfilial. The father has suffered in these 22 years!" Yi Tianxing saw his father for the first time in his life. Thinking of the suffering and torture his father suffered in these 22 years, Yi Tianxing's heart was suddenly as if he was shattered in his heart when he thought of the suffering and torture his father suffered in these 22 years.

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"Tianxing, I'm sorry for you for your father~" Twenty-two years ago, when Yi Yunhao left, Yi Tianxing was just a baby in his infancy, but Yi Tianxing, who now appears in front of Yi Yunhao, is

He has grown into a generation of peerless swordsmen. Yi Yunhao naturally knew that the suffering his son suffered was definitely not a small part.

"Haha, Yi Yunhao, I think this should be what you want to see most in 22 years!" At this moment, Jue Tianming's voice slowly rang, "But as a father, you should feel

I'm very proud, your son Yi Tianxing's current achievements even I have to feel a little incredible. He reached the level of quasi-sword saint at the age of 22, and his soul power has even reached the realm of the six-star sword saint.

The power is probably no less than the peak of the Seven-Star Sword Emperor!"

"Tianxing, go quickly, you are not the opponent of Jue Tianming!" Yi Yunhao suddenly shouted, and the tears in his eyes instantly turned into a hint of anxiety. Jue Tianming's power was completely unimaginable.

No matter how strong his son is, he is still a twenty-two-year-old young man, a time when he was just a young man who had just become an adult.

"Father, don't worry, I will take you out of here today!" Hearing Jue Tianming's words, Yi Tianxing suddenly looked up at his father, revealing an incomparable firmness in his eyes, and at the same time, he immediately stood up and stood up with a sharp edge

His eyes were directly at Jue Tianming not far away!

"Buzz~" As Yi Tianxing stood, a terrifying energy suddenly stimulated and radiated out around with Yi Tianxing as the center. This momentum was even more supreme pressure.

Even more powerful than the pressure of heaven and earth when the swordsman advanced, the surrounding space shocked violently, and finally exploded and turned into space fragments.

Yi Tianxing's face was very calm, calm and terrifying. The splashing space debris and the raging wind of nothingness seemed to have no effect on Yi Tianxing. A faint purple halo flashed on his body, and two at the same time

The obvious black and white light also came out of Yi Tianxing's body. Wherever he passed, all the energy seemed to be swallowed up in an instant.

"Yi Tianxing, I still said that you are no match for me now, even if your strength has improved!" Jue Tianming looked at Yi Tianxing calmly, not affected by the breath around Yi Tianxing.

"This is my choice. No one can stop me from taking my father away today~" Yi Tianxing looked at Jue Tianming and said lightly, but his plain tone was filled with a feeling of heart-pounding, "Even if it's not a matter of time,"

You can't do it either. The powerful Shinto is not invincible, they will also die, not to mention that you are not a real Shinto swordsman!"

"I admit that I am indeed no match for you now, but if I really want to kill you, I think I can do it!" Yi Tianxing looked at Jue Tianming, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It looks very gentle, but the faint light deep in the eyes is extremely real. "I think once you leave you, the Heavenly Sword Dynasty behind you may not last much time!"

Yi Tianxing said that it was not simply threatening the destiny of heaven, but Yi Tianxing did have this confidence. The double-heaven-level soul sword exploded, and with the power of the origin of chaos, Yi Tianxing believed that under the two,

As long as Jue Tianming is hit, even if he is a swordsman in the pseudo-god realm, he will not be able to escape death. Even if he does not die, it will definitely be a serious injury. But no matter what, Yi Tianxing will not give Jue Tianming the slightest chance!

"Are you threatening me?" Jue Tianming slowly calmed down when he heard Yi Tianxing's words, and his deep eyes stared straight at Yi Tianxing.

"So what, so what if it isn't!" Yi Tianxing said very toughly, and the black and white light around his body also became even more intense.

"Swish swish~" At the end, when these two colored lights reached their peak, they instantly turned into two rays of light that were like dragons spiraled around Yi Tianxing. The powerful aura fluctuation even made everyone present feel a sense of the slightest

A kind of spiritual oppression.

"Zuotiandes, I said, no one can stop me today!" In Yi Tianxing's eyes, a gray-purple light flashed by, and the flames symbolizing the chaotic power of the origin of Yin and Yang also rose instantly, with two sword-shaped bodies.

The phantom also jumped out, with a clear sound of swords, emitting its own momentum like an emperor. It was Yi Tianxing's Heavenly Soul Sword and Yin-Yang Sword.

"Haha~" Seeing Yi Tianxing's tough performance, Jue Tianming's originally calm expression suddenly showed a smile.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance. If you want to take your father away, you'll win the four of them first~" Jue Tianming was speaking, his eyes were also scanning Wu Ying, Mie Jue, Di Shitian and Jian Kaishan's body.
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