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460: is it?(1/2)

"It's your time."

Hearing Ye Tian’s words full of murderous intent, the half-saint old man frowned.

"Little beast, no matter how powerful you are, you have chosen the wrong place to dare to play wild in Fucheng."

In response, Ye Tian stepped forward and headed straight for the old man.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Come on, fuck me to death."

A sword stabbed out, and the sharp sword energy swept through and headed straight for the half-saint old man.

In an instant, the semi-saint old man felt a huge threat.

Suddenly, he slapped his hands and used his attack to resist.

The bangs kept ringing.

Ye Tian tore up all the attacks with one sword and continued to head towards the half-saint old man.

In an instant, the half-saint old man encountered a fatal crisis.

On the side, many warriors were even more shocked when they saw this scene.

"Mom, who is this? That's so powerful?"

"I won't read it wrong. This guy is in the Holy Martial Realm, not the Zunwu Realm?"

He smiled bitterly and looked at each other, and saw helplessness in the other person's eyes.

I have said a long time ago, don't mess around here.

But this envoy was really lawless and killed Yu Lan from the Yu family.

You know, Yu Lan is the grandson of the ninth-level rune master in Fucheng, so this matter will never be forgotten.

The two were worried, but Ye Tian on the other side directly killed the half-saint old man without any mercy.

Just a half-saint, Ye Tian is now like cutting melons and vegetables.

At this moment, the warrior in Fucheng looked at Ye Tian with fear.

I was frightened by Ye Tian's strength and also praised Ye Tian's courage.

Yu Family, the controller of Fucheng.

Don’t this guy know what it means to kill Yu Lan and the warriors of the Yu family?

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Fucheng?"

A loud shout came.

The next moment, a team of guards rushed over, leading a man from the early stage of the Holy Martial Realm, wearing armor and full of evil spirits.

"The Fucheng Guards are here."

"This guy is in trouble. Look, in front of the Yu family, no matter how strong he is, he is not an opponent."

Ye Tian didn't look worried at all and just stood there.

"Young Master!"

The leading guard captain arrived and soon saw a head on the ground, with wide eyes wide open, full of reluctance.

After glanced around, the man in the armor became even more shocked.

"Who did it?"

In an instant, the man burst out with murderous intent.

Ye Tian looked at the other party with a sword lightly, and said with a calm look.

"It's me."

"You are bold."

Ye Tian smiled and continued without caring.

"I came just right, I want to lend you the Fucheng Space Wormhole for use."

As soon as these words were spoken, the armored manly smiled.

"Are you funny?"

Without waiting for Ye Tian to say more, the man in the armor continued.

"If you kill the people from the Yu family, do you still dare to borrow a space wormhole?"

Then he waved his hand.

"Pretend, arrest it and leave it to Chairman Yu for disposal."

In an instant, the two half-saints and six noble martial arts realms behind him exploded directly and rushed to Ye Tian to kill him.

"Hey, it seems that I'm going to kill you."

Ye Tian was a little helpless.

The reason why he is so high-profile is that this is not the Shenwu Continent.

You don’t have to worry about implicating the people around you, you can take action at will.

Besides, this is what he always wanted.

I have been targeted in Shenwu Continent for too long and I am being chased wherever I go. I have had enough of that kind of life.

Now he just wants to avenge his enemies and be himself.

And when he made such a choice, he felt that his thoughts were extremely clear.

Even the swordsmanship is becoming stronger, and the speed of the sword heart fusion increases, which surprised him a little.

When he was confused, Master Jian gave the answer.

It is said that he practices sword art, but sword cultivators generally prefer to break than bend.

When encountering unfair things, dare to draw your sword and move forward.

Regardless of the gods, Buddhas and immortals in the heavens, I will only kill them with one sword.

He also warned Ye Tian that this kind of mentality should be possessed by the sword cultivator.

It is better to give up the sword path as soon as possible if you are timid.

In this way, Ye Tian would relax, be himself, and go his own way.

Facing the siege of the two semi-saints and six supreme martial arts realms, Ye Tian not only did not retreat, but instead burst out with a more terrifying fighting spirit.

Song.

The sound of the sword sounded, and Ye Tian rushed up.

When a sword is stabbed out, it is just the most basic stab, but it carries terrifying power.

A sneer.

The half-saint wanted to resist, but was directly pierced by Ye Tian's sword.

Without waiting for the other party to think too much, Ye Tianjian flirted with him.

With a huh, a wound spread from his chest to his shoulders, and blood continued to flow.

The powerful semi-saint was like a paper-patterned in front of Ye Tian, ​​without any resistance.

With Ye Tian’s move, he used the sword more freely and the energy in his body was more smooth.

Even the speed of refining the Sea God's Divine Character has been accelerated a little, which has gradually improved his realm.

However, it is still a little far from breaking through, and it is not possible for a while.

The injured semi-saint kept retreating, looking at Ye Tian with a little frightened look.

When did the basic sword stance have such powerful power?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Ye Tian slashed it with a sword.

laugh.

An arm fell and blood kept gushing.

The half-saint cried in pain and cried in the sky and the earth, and lost their identity.

"Little beast, don't be arrogant."

Another half-saint came and splashed the talisman paper all over the sky.

In an instant, the puff sound kept ringing.

Ye Tian was flooded by the endless violent waves of Yuanli, and his figure was unreal.

"Last brother, how are you?"

Before coming to the half-saint with broken arms, the other half-saint spoke.

"I'm fine. This little beast destroys one of my arms and must be killed."
To be continued...
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