Even if his strength was greatly reduced, the power of this punch was still beyond the reach of ordinary masters. The palace walls on both sides collapsed in front of the huge fist lights!

"It's you who's going to die!" Li Ye stepped heavily on the ground, jumped, and Lu Jujian raised it over the top and slashed it down with a bang!

The sword energy hits the fist light!

Li Ye attacked with a full blow, and Liu Xing was trapped in the beast and still fought!

With a loud bang, the fist light exploded and broke inch by inch, and the sword energy still had its power, slashing Liu Xingshen!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liu Xingshen's body flew backwards like a broken kite, smashing the palace walls and sinking into the collapsed soil!

Li Ye continued to rush in, slashed down with his sword again, and the sword energy pointed directly at Liu Xingshen who was falling on the ground!

If Liu Xingshen hits this sword, he will definitely die!

He looked desperate and trembling all over, opened his mouth full of blood, and looked towards the deep palace, and couldn't wait to shout: "Master, help me!"

A cold snorted as if it came from the ancient world, with the endless vicissitudes of time suddenly ringing.

At the same time, a shocking pressure fell on Li Ye's shoulder, like a mountain of Tai, causing him to stop suddenly, retract Lu Jujian, and look towards the deep palace.

There was a man on the roof of the bedroom. He stood with his hands behind his back, his back against the full moon, and his clothes flew.

"I have entered the realm of real people!"

As soon as the man appeared, he had the aura of looking down at all living beings. He said lightly to the palace city.

At this time, countless sights were attracted by the old man's voice, as if the other party had some magic power, which forced everyone to turn their heads to look at him. He stood on the roof of the bedroom, as if he was standing in the center of the world, looking down on the world.

"You little thieves who even trespassed into the palace city will all die!"

The old man's voice was very calm, neither sad nor happy, but he had a supreme majesty that made everyone breathe hard, and some monks with low cultivation even fell to the ground.

Li Ye was like arriving in the abyss, and the pressure he felt was several times higher than that of others.

Before this, I heard from Tian Lingzi that there was a peerless master hidden in the palace, with a mountain of power and infinitely close to the foundation building. However, I didn't expect that this man had entered the realm of real people!

The difference between the real person realm and the Qi Refining Realm is like a world of difference.

The people brought by Li Ye, whether they were monks from the Qingyi Yamen or soldiers from the royal palace, were all blood-colored when they heard the old man's words, and even Song Jiao and others were cold all over.

The higher the cultivation level, the more you know how difficult it is to break through the cultivator at the high level of Qi training. The more you know what it means to build a foundation and achieve the real human realm.

That's not something they can compete with.

Even the monks at the ninth level of Qi training are like ants in the eyes of the real person realm. What's more, whether they are Li Ye's or Wang Jing's, their highest cultivation level is only the eighth level of Qi training.

No one who broke into the palace was not desperate, no one was not afraid, just like the King of Hell was born and came to capture them to hell.

The soldiers and monks of the Shence Army who guarded the palace were all very happy, as if they saw gods coming from heaven to save them.

"Li Ye, as a child of the royal family, launched a palace revolution and was not punished. Why don't he kneel down?"

The old man spoke lightly, his tone was calm, but the pressure Li Ye felt suddenly became even greater. An invisible force was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe and forced him to kneel down.

Li Ye didn't realize it, and sneered at him, saying to the old man: "Stop pretending, it's like a god, is it amazing in the realm of real people?"

What he didn't say was that I was in the real world before I traveled through time, but I was not as pretentious as you.

"Looking for death!" The old man shouted softly, stretched out a hand, and pressed down on Li Ye from the air.

The wind and clouds were surging in the air, as if the sky was about to collapse. A hand that could not tell how big it was revealed from the clouds and pressed towards Li Ye.

Everyone was trembling when they saw this scene. The hand was not only ridiculously large, but also so heavy that it was frightening. They couldn't help but think that in front of this hand, they would be crushed into powder at any time like an ant.

The cultivators in the real human realm can’t bear the pressure when fighting against the cultivator of Qi training.

Li Ye stood with his sword, looking at his big hand in front of him, and was not afraid of fear.

Of course he was not afraid, and at worst he could die again.

You can ask him to die, but you can bow your head, there is no way.

As a monk, if you don’t even fear death, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing that his big hand fell, Li Ye was about to be suppressed. At this moment, a indifferent voice sounded out of thin air: "It's just a real person realm, there's no need to pretend to be like a god."

The sound came from nowhere, but it was clearly heard in everyone's ears. The monk who had been under the pressure of the old man had been unable to move suddenly felt lighter and there was no pressure on his body.

A stream of light came from the south and headed straight to the old man's eyebrows.

The old man in the bedroom actually withdrew his hand in front of this seemingly ordinary stream of light and flicked it in front of him. It seemed to be light, but in fact it was quite laborious to disperse the stream of light.

The clouds in the air dissipated, and the big hands that fell were gone. Everything seemed to have never happened, and everyone felt the breeze blowing on their faces.

Someone came in the air and landed on the roof of a hall from a hundred steps away, confronting the old man in a distance.

Under the clear light, the man's head was covered in gray hair, as if he had turned into silver hair, and he was wearing an untouched green robe, which looked so ordinary.

But all the monks who saw this person unconsciously felt a sense of loneliness and desolation, just like being in the woods where autumn leaves fall, seeing the yellow leaves all over the mountains.

"You are actually in the real world?" The old man in the bedroom made a sound of surprise and shock, and then the voice became low, "Who are you?"

The man in silver-haired and green robe smiled faintly: "A man with a heart of the Tang Dynasty."

"Since you have a country in your heart, why do you help the evil and help the palace break into the palace?" the old man asked sternly.

The silver-haired man waved his hand: "Why do you have to talk nonsense? Take action."

As he said that, he took a step forward, as if crossing the void, and instantly arrived in front of the old man, pushing out with his palm.

The old man exerted his palm at the same time, and the roof of the bedroom under his feet was blown away.

The silver-haired man directly pushed the old man out of the palace!

"Master!" Seeing the old man being repelled, Liu Xingshen shouted in despair, but there was no response.

When Li Ye saw the silver-haired man, he felt very strange. The other party was obviously unfamiliar, but he gave him a very familiar feeling, as if there was some kind of unending ties between the two.

However, Li Ye didn't think about this much now. He looked at Liu Xingshen in front of him and walked over step by step.

Liu Xingshen was seriously injured. If he faced a monk in the middle of Qi training, he could fight again, but when facing Li Ye at this moment, he was simply fish on the chopping board.

At this moment, seeing Li Ye walking step by step, the lieutenant of the Shence Army, the eunuch who controlled the core of the dynasty, looked terrified. The threat of death was like a tide that drowned him, making him unable to help trembling. He kept retreating and shouted in his mouth: "Come, come!"

The nearby Shence Army masters heard Liu Xingshen's suddenness and rushed over to protect Liu Xingshen. However, as soon as they left, the monks who had just fought against them followed, and Song Jiao, Liu Dazheng and others also appeared in front of Li Ye.

"Clean the passage!" Li Ye raised his sword and ordered.

"Yes!" Everyone agreed, and took action without reservation, and entangled the monks of the Shence Army who wanted to protect Liu Xingshen.

Li Ye ran with his sword, activated his cloud boots, and instantly arrived in front of Liu Xingshen, slashing down with one sword!

Liu Xingshen was shocked by the sword energy, and the two masters of the Shence Army who arrived beside him in time rushed up together.

"Die it for me!" Li Ye slashed with a sword, and a cultivator of the Shence Army raised his sword in front of him. The green sword energy cut off his spiritual sword, and then slashed his body, directly cutting him into two halves!

Another master of the Shence Army rushed over, holding a long sword in his hand and slashed Li Ye horizontally. Li Ye made a fist with his left hand, and the purple Qi cloud fist suddenly blasted out, and the fist light hit the long sword. With a bang, the master of the Shence Army vomited blood and flew backwards.

Liu Xingshen ran quickly, Li Ye caught up with him in two steps and slashed down with one sword. The other party turned around in panic, frightened and was so scared that he quickly activated the life-saving magic weapon, the bronze bell. Lu Jujian hit the bronze bell, and the latter flew backwards.

At this time, the Shence Army masters kept rushing to the surroundings, but were not entangled by Li Ye's people and blocked them.

Li Ye came to Liu Xingshen's back and swung another sword energy. Liu Xingshen looked desperate and quickly used his fingers as a sword to shoot out a sword energy. However, at this time he was at the end of his strength. How could he block Lu Jujian's sword energy? He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Li Ye slashed down with a sword, and Liu Xingshen's eyes widened in horror. Another master of the Shen Ce Army rescued him in time. He blocked the sword for Liu Xingshen. Liu Xingshen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up and left.

He took two steps and stopped suddenly, his whole body was stiff, and he could no longer move. He covered his chest, but could not stop blood from flowing out of his fingers. Li Ye, who had been standing there for more than ten steps, was standing still without moving, with only hands making gestures.

A flying sword penetrated Liu Xingshen's chest!

Li Ye had no energy to control the second flying sword. He held Lu Jujian and rushed to Liu Xingshen in one step.

Liu Xingshen covered his bleeding wound and retreated in panic. Looking at Li Ye's eyes, he no longer had the arrogance of facing the ants. Instead, he was as afraid as if he saw a god. He kept shaking his head, his face full of prayer: "An...King An..."

"Don't say you call King An, even if you call him Dad, it's useless." Li Ye sneered, Lu Jujian slid across a perfect arc, and the green sword energy was like a meteor, stunning time.

Liu Xingshen's head flew into the air and his body fell down.
Chapter completed!