Chapter 1157 The curse of self-destruction of the ancestral dragon
"Dragon Sword Technique!"
The square-faced old man in black looked at the huge dragon, the muscles on his face were beating suddenly, and he was a little surprised.
Let’s not talk about the power of the Shenlong Sword Technique. Judging from the momentum alone, it is already very powerful.
This divine dragon was blooming with endless dragon power, its eyes were cold and ruthless, and the sense of oppression it brought made them all feel suffocated.
It seems like there is a big mountain weighing on everyone's heart.
"Dragon swordsmanship..."
The killing puppet, which was silent at first, suddenly said with emotion.
"You puppet, do you still recognize me?"
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
This killing puppet can actually recognize the dragon sword technique.
It's really interesting.
"Shenlong Sect, Ye Yun, are you really not dead?"
The killing puppet said mechanically.
"The Killing Queen is not dead, so how can I die!"
Ye Yun laughed.
"hehe……
You are still so arrogant, but your cultivation seems to have not yet reached the realm of true gods."
The killing puppet said slowly.
Her words were much smoother than before, as if something had changed inside her body.
"The True God Realm is so difficult, how can it be so easy to break through? If I really break through to the True God Realm, will I still hang out in Cangnan Continent?"
Ye Yun shrugged and said with a smile.
He is now at the ninth level of the Divine Realm, and is only one step away from the Divine King Realm, while killing puppets is only the True God Realm.
How can we see his cultivation level?
The killing puppet stared at Ye Yun expressionlessly, with a pair of dull eyes filled with murderous intent: "That's fine, I will take you down for the master now."
"Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal!"
Ye Yun shook the silver dragon sword in his hand and said casually.
"Nine swords in one!"
The square-faced old man in black suddenly roared angrily.
She and several other old men in black changed their bodies and gathered around the killing puppet.
Nine people.
Nine swords.
Nine sword intents soared into the sky.
The terrifying sword intent instantly caused the entire killing sea to boil.
The killing swords of various colors suddenly panicked, jumped out of the water like frightened fish, and fled away into the distance.
"Xiao Can, control the movement of the Killing Sea and don't let anyone discover it."
Ye Yun sent out a message at this time.
"Okay, sir!"
The Immortal God Silkworm responded, and his white body swayed.
call……
A huge restriction instantly enveloped the entire killing sea.
The terrifying nine sword intentions emerged from the water and went straight into the sky silently.
Although it is extremely spectacular, no one has discovered it.
All were blocked by a restriction imposed by the Immortal Silkworm.
In the bottom of the lake.
Nine astonishing sword intents were combined in an instant and turned into an extremely thick sword intent.
at the same time.
The eight old men in black and the female killing puppets in red also merged together.
Fusion into a sword.
This sword was over a hundred feet in size, its entire body exuded a terrifying light, and its overwhelming killing aura swept away in all directions like a world-destroying tide.
"Nine swords combined into one, this kind of gameplay is really too low-level!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Yun couldn't help but smile lightly.
The nine swords of the Killing Empress are indeed very powerful, but not everyone can practice this kind of swordsmanship.
Now the nine people have cultivated nine swords respectively. Even if the nine swords are combined into one, they will not have the same power as when they killed the empress.
call!
A ray of light flashed.
The giant sword suddenly struck and appeared in the sky above Ye Yun's head.
The terrifying intention of killing fell from mid-air.
"break!"
Ye Yun uttered one word lightly.
At this moment, his whole person suddenly disappeared.
A huge divine dragon, holding a silver sword in its mouth, faced the giant sword.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The giant sword in mid-air suddenly shattered.
How could the nine people from the Killing Sword Sect be Ye Yun's opponents?
Ye Yun was just thinking about his old relationship and playing with them.
He can defeat the opponent's proud attack with any random attack.
The giant sword shattered and the figures scattered.
Puff puff...
Eight old men in black fell into different directions, their bodies shaking and vomiting blood.
And the red killing puppet fell from mid-air, holding a bloody sword and staring coldly at Ye Yun.
She was not injured.
"Ye Yun, you are even more powerful than before!"
The killing puppet said in a deep voice.
"One hundred thousand years have passed, how could I still be standing still?"
Ye Yun shook his sword and smiled: "Empress of Killing, you still left a consciousness in this puppet, presumably just to fight me, right?"
"Giggle...you have discovered all this. You are so smart. You are indeed the man I once liked!"
The killing puppet chuckled and reached out to take off the mask on his face.
The originally dull and stiff face of the puppet became vivid and vivid at this moment.
Like a living murderous empress, with a beautiful smile, she appeared in front of Ye Yun.
Ye Yun took a deep breath.
One hundred thousand years later.
Seeing his old friend again, even if he was a puppet instead of a real person, he felt a little agitated.
The First Ancestor of the Killing Empress...
Actually like the 13th generation leader of Shenlong Sect?
When the eight old men in black heard this, they all had shocked looks on their faces.
Aren't the two enemies enemies?
…
The killing puppet felt something on his mind and glanced at the eight people with cold and ruthless eyes.
"I've met the first ancestor!"
The eight old men in black trembled and all knelt down.
"You juniors, please go back to the small world. You don't need to be involved in this matter!"
The killing puppet said coldly.
"yes!"
The eight old men in black looked pale and quickly left the place.
Seeing all eight people enter the small world, a faint smile finally appeared on the face of the killing puppet.
"Ye Yun, you have suppressed me for so many years, should I thank you?"
She suddenly said softly.
"Why do you want to thank me?"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
"If you didn't suppress me, I wouldn't be able to realize the Eleven Swords..."
The killing puppet chuckled.
"The eleventh sword? You actually realized two sword techniques in succession?"
Ye Yun's heart moved and he was quite surprised.
The swordsmanship of the Killing Empress is unique and self-contained, divided into nine swords in total.
Nine is the ultimate number.
Unexpectedly——
On the basis of the Nine Swords, the Killing Empress actually realized the Two Swords again, which shows how powerful her swordsmanship talent is.
This kind of self-created swordsmanship requires extremely strong understanding.
"Ye Yun, as soon as the tenth sword comes out, I can break your seal and defeat you.
At the eleventh sword, what do you think I cut off?"
The beautiful eyes of the killing puppet turned around, and it smiled mysteriously.
"Hmph! Don't talk in circles, it's meaningless...
If you have something to say, just say it! If you don’t want to say it, that’s okay, I’m not interested in knowing anyway!”
Ye Yun sneered.
"Oh, you still have such a bad temper, but I like such a bad man like you!"
The killing puppet's face was full of joy and he said with a smile: "Ye Yun, with this eleventh sword, I cut off the curse of the ancestral dragon in my body. Do you think... am I a supreme swordsman genius?"
Cut off the curse of the ancestral dragon?
When Ye Yun heard these words, he suddenly felt a storm in his heart.
What the hell...
Has the swordsmanship of this little woman, the Killing Empress, reached such an outrageous level?
