Dominating Sword Immortal

Before returning to the Ye family, Ye Dust went to the Southern Shallow Sea Alliance. Since the Yellow Robe Old Monster was killed by him, now the Southern Shallow Sea Alliance Alliance leader is not someone else, it is the water monkey clan elder Sun Tai.

After all, Sun Tai is the new demon king, barely counting as a middle-class king. Before Sun Xiaojin did not grow up, the Water Monkey Clan did not have the power to subdue other forces of the Southern Shallow Sea Alliance. If there was no leaf dust, Sun Tai was still in secret prison, and the sun was gone.

In the past, Ye Dust intends to see what bad seedlings there are. It is unlikely that individual deputy allies will have no idea that Sun Tai is in the position of alliance leader.

Perhaps Leaf dust underestimated its deterrent power, the Southern Shallow Sea Alliance was well organized, there was no commotion, and the forces did not show Yin Feng Yang's disobedience to Sun Tai. One did his duty with all due diligence, the same as before.

“The alliance is safe and sound, although several deputy allies are not very comfortable with me, but they all know the scale and dare not make a fool of themselves, but Hesha Island and the demonic sect are a little unstable, and have recently robbed me of many resources of the Southern Shallow Sea Alliance. ”

Sun Tai told Ye Dust about recent events.

“No problem, I'll make them honest. ”

As soon as the leaves are finished, they fall into the void.

Demon Theocracy is the dominant southern deep sea, after chaotic demon sea, and Hesha Island.

At high altitude, the figure of leaf dust emerged.

Without any bullshit, Ye dust directly exerted swordsmanship, the purple giant sword dived beneath the sea, and when it came up, it became completely black, the horrible brass wave scattered, and the sword swept.

“Demon Emperor Di, it looks like he didn't scare you last time. ”

As he spoke, the Leaf Dust Sword pointed a little, and the black sword burst towards the island where the demonic gods lived.

Cut!

Demonic Shinto religions have important guardians, but under the black sword, it is no different from tofu, easily perforated, the island of Nodak is divided into two parts, the sea water surges.

Next, the island of Disha was similarly attacked by leaf dust, and many of the island's masters were scared to death, none of them dared to turn their heads.

In a palace beneath the sea floor, three people stood there.

“This leaf dust is so arrogant. ”

Talking to the demon emperor, but at this time, the demon emperor, with a strong evil smell, full of face.

“Let him be proud for a while longer, and when our army swept the whole world of the true spirit, he could not cry. ”

The Black Shah Emperor is also evil Sensen.

“Don't underestimate him. Speaking of the speed of growth, this man is the only person I've ever seen in my life, and it could be a major obstacle to us. ”

The evil spirit is going to hide some of the old golden ancestors said.

“Unfortunately, we are not yet familiar with this body, or the three of us could have killed him together on our strength. ”

“Not in a hurry, Lord Evil, we will surely win this war. By then, we evil spirits will be able to divide into at least 30% of the true spiritual world, how many resources should this be. ”

……

After a week, the leaf dust finally completely restored the true element.

“It is time to go to the Palace of the King and accept the seal. ”

The deadline for the King's Palace to accept the seal is one year, and it will not go within a year. The King's Palace Spirit will send him directly to the past, and now the year is almost here.

Tianwu area Feng Wangshan, is a giant mountain of up to ten thousand, the summit of the giant mountain, flat as a knife, an ancient quadripartite palace situated on it.

Whistle!

The space fluttered slightly, and leaf dust came to Feng Wang Palace Square.

Lifting his head, there is a plaque on the gate of the palace with three ancient inscriptions on the plaque - the seal of the king's palace. The three words are not only font-strong, pen walking dragons, but also infinite momentum. Even the leaf dust, facing these three words, will be shorter and shorter, as if facing not three words, but a mountain that can never be climbed, a vast sky.

“What a will. ”

Ye Dun did not know who wrote the three words, but it is certain that those who wrote the three words also incorporated their own will. Before anyone came to the Emperor's Palace, they would admire them with all their heart and dare not show any disrespect.

Seems to sense the arrival of leaves and dust, the door of the sealed palace automatically opens, and the light inside lights light up.

Slightly exhaled a breath and leaf dust stepped in.

Zyga.

The gate to the King's Palace is closed.

“Is that the seal of King Zhu? ”

Leaf dust did not care that the door behind him was closed, his gaze fell on a bronze pillar in the center of the hall, which had many seals, top-down, dense and numb, not countable, and the first seal was not the ancient emperor, the ancient emperor was the first seal king, but not the first king of life and death.

“I've waited so long to finally have one! ”

A tender voice suddenly occurred to me.

“Who?”

Leaf dust has no idea where the sound comes from.

“Hee-hee, I'm here.” At the top of the crown pillar, a tiny figure jumped down and set his eyes, but a child, about ten years old, with long red teeth and large eyes.

“Are you a temple spirit? ”

leaf dust probe asked.

“Not bad.”

The temple spirits looked arrogant.

“The lower leaf dust, is to seal the king.” Leaf dust is a little funny. This temple looks like a child. He doesn't think it's natural.

“Of course I know!” The temple spirits gauge the leaves and dust, young adults nod their heads, "your aura is very powerful, very good, I ask you, do you want to seal a king, or do you want to compete for the sword king, I see you are qualified to compete for the sword king seal, although it is not easy, there is a great chance of failure. ”

“With my strength now, challenging the Sword King is also likely to fail? ”

Ye Dust questioned, his power is already the limit of a five-star master. If he had time to accumulate power, he could even explode a six-star power.

The temple spirits rolled their eyes. “You think you can compete for the sword king's seal. Don't dream about it. Competing for the sword king's seal is not based on combat power, but on your understanding of swordplay. At that time, you will find that you can't release even killing moves, because you don't have time to save for killing moves. You can only fight with ordinary moves. You can't release your soul power. People's life, very long, early days, some people have a deep edge, some people have a shallow edge. At this time, the people with a deep edge are stronger, but it's not that the people with shallow edge are weaker than him in talent. ”

“I'll show you some footage first, and you'll see how strong the Sword King was in Kendo during the same period.” The temple spirit waved a small hand, before sealing the king's pillar, a light screen appeared, on the light screen, began to appear, two people, both very young, one with ordinary appearance, faint color, a momentum, powerful, they each held an iron sword.

“Strong. ”

Only at first sight, Ye Dust knew that these two were strong, but somehow, his eyes, staring dead at ordinary young people, this person was not visible, but did not give a very mediocre feeling, he was like a world treasure sword, hidden deep in a sword sheath, no leakage of sword qi.

As for that impetus young man, all over his body and down, gives a sense of sharpness in cutting his skin. It seems to be the incarnation of a sword, the qi is a sword, the hair is a sword, the eyes are a sword, the flying clothes are swords, anything connected to him is a sword. If he is weak, Ye Dust is the first to disbelieve.

“They're both strong. The plain looking one should be the Old Sword King! I don't know who the youngsters are.” Ye dust heart secretly said.

On the light screen, the two sides fought.

The first to strike was the young man who waved an iron sword, his figure flashed, and a sword fell straight down. The sword, incredibly decisive, seemed to be able to cut anything, and the leaves dust discovered that it was moving too fast, like a fast lens. Does this have anything to do with what the temple said ‘you didn't even have time to release the killing moves'?

Ding!

dāng! dāng!

Next scene, let the eyes of leaf dust narrow into a stitch, three swords, just three swords, the momentum of young people defeated, the whole person was cut off by the stopping waist.

The young man with ordinary appearance has taken his hand. Once he took his hand, the other party's momentum was taken by him. The last sword was stunning. One sword came out, the heavens and the earth were discolored. The ordinary sword technique also had this sense of amazement.

“What do you say?” The temple asked with a smile.

“Who's against the Sword King? ”

Ye Chen Qin.

"He is also a very famous swordsman, called the King of Heavenly Swords, which is an obstacle to the rules. I can't show you the most powerful images. But today, the Sword King, among the swordsmen of ancient times, is ranked among the top 20, but in the hands of the Sword King, he can't even stop the three swords. ”

“If you don't have confidence, don't challenge it, because if you don't, you're bound to lose, which is for sure.” The palace spirit beat a debt.

“Confidence doesn't matter, and what matters is that I don't think I'm going to lose. ”

Ye dust and dust eyes have long defied the will to fight the most powerful and stunning swordsmen of ancient times, this opportunity is rare, perhaps only once.

“Interesting, then I'll send you to fight him! ”

The palm of the palm of the temple looked at the leaves and dust, and then caught a human shadow and sent it into a suspended light screen.

Rotating heaven and earth, Leaf dust did not expect the temple spirit to be so divine and vast. It directly helped him to congeal up his mental mind and send him to an unknown place. There was no power to fight back.

This is a bamboo forest, the breeze blows past, the bamboo leaves know the swing of the soot.

The palms of the feet were implemented and the heart of the leaves and dust calmed down.

Opposite, slowly came a figure, although he could not see clearly, but from his bland momentum, since he was an ancient sword king, every swordsman wanted to defeat the strongest swordsman.

In the Emperor's Palace, the spirit of the temple, who had previously beaten the arrears, became serious. To be honest, Ye Dust was one of the best swordsmen he had ever seen. Among the swordsmen of ancient times and times, he could at least rank in the top three. Otherwise, he would not have made so much nonsense. He also showed him the battle between the heavenly sword king and the ancient sword king. Ordinary swordsmen are not entitled to such treatment.

“Ye Dust, whether you lose or win, this battle will pass on to future generations. ”

The temple spirits took a bite of a fruit and blurred.

ps: The first chapter is late, think too much about the plot, think about making it simple, there is no need for so many eye-catching tongues.

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