The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"It's just that there is still a flash of heat."

Ye Chen laughed again, making it an arrogance.

He also said that this guy doesn't know who he really is, isn't he trying to use Wan Jianjue to conquer him, who is suspected of using Wan Jianjue to become famous in one fell swoop?

"Arrogance!"

Golden Sword became famous by this trick in his early years, and he has already practiced this trick to a situation where it can be sent and received freely, otherwise he will not use this trick to conquer Yemou.

I didn't know how many dead enemies died under this trick, and many powerful cadres were completely convinced by this trick.

The mouth sprayed each other, and the hand also had movements. I saw that the golden sword hovering in the sky suddenly shuddered again. Under the spectroscopic shadow, the three swords with the same three handles appeared in the original position in the shape of a character, and the small tip The sword fell more than one point faster. This is not a result of one plus two equals three, which is far more than three times the amount just now.

"Hahaha, that makes a little sense."

Ye Chen continued to play the Jue.

His idea is very simple. Since this man has found himself, he must do everything possible to force his full strength and strive to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop when the other party uses the strongest tricks, so that the other party will not bother him again. Possibly, it is also possible to knock on the mountains and tigers for those who are younger, otherwise it is really troublesome.

"Oh, you are hard-wired? What does it mean to say twitter?"

The Golden Sword saw Ye Chenshi exhibiting a ghostly figure wandering outside the envelope of many flying swords and ridiculed.

He is a little bit of a tooth like Ye Chen, so he only knows how to play tricks on his mouth, but he can't play with actual means.

Ye Chen, like a head sheep leading more and more flocks across the hills, is very happy to play.

"Little Bunny, don't take care if you can't get it, admit defeat earlier, the boss can still let you live a way."

The soul killer, who was defeated by his next move, beat the drum.

He certainly hopes that this guy will be subdued by the Golden Sword as well, just like he did then, so that he will also feel honourable.

"The defeated man, what kind of lip service."

Ye Chen, who thought he was tired of coping, did not have the leisure time to answer him, but unfortunately Ye Chen was not ambiguous at all, and did not let go of the opportunity to continue to hit him.

"Humph! Don't die, the duck's mouth is tough."

Soul sorrow hand had to sink coldly like a water hard top.

He was also secretly surprised, although he was also defeated by this trick, he was unable to support it in the initial state of Wan Jianjue. How can this kid now be divided into three in the case of the Golden Sword He still has time to fight with him.

But he really missed it, thinking that Ye Chen would also be defeated by Wan Jianjue, who had become stronger.

Just between the seemingly unmatched fighting mouths of the three people, Ye has already traveled through the four directions of east, west, south, and north, and it looks a little embarrassed and easy.

Occasionally one is not checked, almost besieged by many trailing flying swords, but most of the time he is tossing around in front, but Mizhaza's flying sword can only be chased behind him.

"Get up!"

Ye Ye, who set foot again in the sky, suddenly burst out loudly.

At his few nodes that were almost besieged by numerous flying swords, the air suddenly burst out, and the entire space seemed to be imprisoned, and he arranged a situation unconsciously.

As soon as the momentum reached, the Golden Sword himself felt bad. He noticed that the connection between him and Feijian became obscure, as if he had lost control of Feijian. This is where he wanted to see Arrived.

He secretly said that Ye Chen was cunning, and actually arranged a battle to deal with him quietly.

"Shameless."

He spit out four words angrily and want to step to merge with his golden sword. Only with the golden sword in hand, the sword style of unifying human sword can effectively break these imprisonment.

It's a pity that he hasn't taken a step before he realizes that he has fallen into Ye Chen's trap again and has fallen into an illusion.

Everything in front of me is so illusory, there is the shadow of the golden sword there, and there is also the breath of Yemou.

He shouted badly and slammed "anxiously".

The golden sword hovering in the sky under this sound, the three swords were united directly, and then the thorns were puncturing and chopping in multiple directions in a hurry, as if crazy.

"Ah, how could this be?"

The side was stunned and stared at the Golden Sword with a frown, screaming and panic-stricken.

When the battle started, he also felt it.

At the beginning, I wanted to remind him of his boss, the Golden Sword.

But he immediately discovered that his consciousness could not get any contact with the other party.

Then he found that the fog that was engulfed by the Golden Sword himself was a turbulence, which actually made him see everything that happened in the battle.

Instead, the Golden Sword trapped in the battle seems to be uninformed.

That is to say, the golden sword at this time seems to be in a single-sided transparent glass house that can be observed by the outside world in all directions, but he does not know anything about the outside world.

Of course, Ye Ye did it on purpose.

He had long discovered the prying eyes hidden around him.

These guys are like wild dogs. As long as he fails to effectively drive away the two golden swords who are in the lead, the next moment is likely to collectively emerge and rush up to bite him. How could he let that happen? On him.

He not only had to defeat the two of the Golden Swords, but also made the process of defeating the two so clear-cut and clear to the guys with sloppy thoughts that they would not dare to extend a sinful hand to him.

"His, why is this guy so powerful, we underestimate him too much."

A pair of eye masters who always pay attention to this side can't help but be surprised to export.

"Fortunately, this golden sword has always been a great joy, and it can be detonated as soon as the ignition star. Otherwise, if we change it, we will completely stop."

The pair of eyes next to the master secretly fluke.

"Oh, what did I see? The guy who claimed to be the third of the League was actually trapped by the other party. I think he will be replaced by the third throne of the Xianmeng."

The owner of the other pair of eyes was gloating.

"Huh, with such a strong combat support, I am a lotus fairy and I want to move closer to Bao Puzi."

A dull feeling dull.

"I'm not going to report to the big boss and the second one. The youngest one will lose to this kid."

The owner of a pair of eyes shouted at someone beside him.

"Report what newspaper, said that they seem to be able to stick together, I see, they wish this golden sword was defeated."

Unexpectedly, the roared person was not moved by him, and he looked reluctant.

"Ah, you don't go to me."

The guy had no problem, so he had to sigh and went on to make the messenger himself.

"Huh, I just discarded all the pride that the Celestial Realm monk should have, and became a running dog of others. If you want to be a dog, you must also find a master who can protect you. I see, whether this golden sword is inferior to this surname Ye's, even if the Xianmeng's first and second Qi Zhi could not help him."

The guy knew what he was like, and his eyes began to look strange.

"Behold, the ultimate version of Wan Jian Jue you are good at is coming."

Ye Chen has thousands of ways to defeat the gold sword trapped by him, but still feels that the best choice is to defeat the opponent with the Wanjian tactics that the opponent is good at.

In an unfamiliar environment, the more cards you keep, the better, and the more results you get with the same moves you have exposed, the better.

The hate sword that was about to move has been summoned by him. This little sword has been sacrificed for a long time, and gradually has a trace of spirituality. When the golden sword is excited, this little sword trembles and asks to think about it. It's going to fight against it.

It looks extremely deep with a dark body, and it is completely two extremes with a golden sword with a golden luster.

One is deep, and the other is wild, as if born naturally should be hostile.

When it appeared, the golden sword that quickly punctured and wanted to merge with the master as much as possible felt the shock of the current fierce enemy.

At the same time, Golden Sword himself was thrilled.

Next, numerous black awns in the depths of the foggy sea in the entire space attacked him. No, right, this black awn took the entire space as a target for indiscriminate attacks, leaving him nowhere to hide.

"what!"

The Golden Sword uttered his first wailing. A dark sword penetrated his shoulder blades. While he was staggering, the same small sword dispelled his hair bun fixed by the hosta. Zhixiao fell.

And the golden sword connected to his heart is not too good.

The jingle sounds came out of his sword body, which was a clear sound of hate sword hitting its surface one by one, and every blow made him dim, and every time it sounded, it was in it. Left a small dimple on his sword.

The golden sword was the first to withstand, and lost the full blessing of the owner, where it could persist for too long, and soon it was crumbling, and then mourned that it was knocked down, and it was inserted into a broken rock in isolation, only The rest of the dark golden sword hilt occasionally reflected a little yellow in the sunset.

"Poo poo poo" sounded continuously.

The Golden Sword trapped in an indiscriminate attack during the formation did not know how many defensive magic weapons were destroyed, and finally it was worn by several flying swords. Fortunately, Ye Chen did not mean to take his life. None of them penetrated his vital parts at all.

"How is it? If you don't want to be pierced by Wan Jian, you can admit defeat."

Ye Chen at this time no longer wanted to talk to each other, as if he was tired of this cat-and-mouse game.

"Keep confess, I confess!"

The Golden Sword, which is known as the third of the Xianmeng, has any integrity there.

Keeping his life and keeping his useful body is his best choice at present.

Just like his invincible flying sword, he now has no face and wants to find a ground seam.

"so be it."

There was a wave of space, and he was covered with blood and stained again in the original position.

It turned out that he had never been able to leave his original position half a step. How the other party did it was unknown.

"Boss!"

The sedative hand quickly leaned over to help, but was stopped by the boss in his mouth.

"My Golden Sword is no longer the third person of Kunlun Xianmeng from now on. I just want to be a small player in Baopuzi Squad, and I am no longer your boss."

This guy was very free and easy, directly discarding all the contention in the past, and announced the decision to join the Baopuzi team.

He was shocked in his heart, and this was the Wan Jian Jue in his mind, but the Wan Jian Jue he was famous for had a suspicion of trickery.

This single trick made him completely obedient.

"Very well, I welcome you on behalf of my teammates."

"I still have things, so go find Bao Puzi and join the team."

Although Ye Chen felt a touch of emotion, he understood his thoughts and accepted his choice.

"Yes!"

The wounded gold sword that still bleeds and bleeds toward him respectfully salutes, and Ye Chen calmly accepts it and turns around to go where he should go.

"what?"

"Xianmeng's third golden sword was defeated by Ye Chen?"

"Yes, boss!"

This is the core and core position of Xianmeng, with the best fairy veins in this area.

The burly man with no edging showed an incredible look.

Everything in Xianmeng was under his supervision, and he knew everything about it, but he didn't expect that the always proud Xianmeng third defeated so quickly.

"Oh, one by one to fight the enemy, and one by one to master skills, this newly joined Ye Chen is really not easy."

"Come here, change your clothes. Someone is going to Zhaoshuge to meet one."

A few fairies flashed quickly, picking him up with their hands and feet and their swiftness, and in a blink of an eye a man named Yu Xuanang appeared before everyone.

In a few moments, Ye Chen met him in Zhaoshuge.

"Your excellency must be the number one character in this fairy league-Qingxianhu."

"It's the scumbag."

"You are Ye Chenxianyou, a newly-added member of Baopuzi Squad. Sure enough, she is a talent. No wonder Mu Xiaoyu loves you at first sight."

Ye Chen didn't feel surprised when he arrived. What surprised him was that he called Mu Xiaoyu a little girl.

A fairy like an innocent girl like Mu Xiaoyu, why hasn't she revealed anything?

"As soon as you see me, how about being a brother of the opposite sex?"

Qing Xianhu actually pulled Yemou to worship in less than three sentences.

"This is for that? Ye hasn't asked Brother Xianhu what is the relationship with Xiaoyu?"

Ye Chen didn't want to come to a lavish style, but this relationship is actually not a big deal in the realm of comprehension. When the icing on the cake is done, it doesn't matter if the brothers are beaten up and beaten. One remembers you, he doesn't feel that way, but it's just multiple friends and multiple paths.

"Hahaha, you and I are very likely to become old picks, so you understand?"

Qingxianhu laughed very heroically.

"Did you become a fairy mate with Xiaoyu's elder sister?"

Mu Xiaoyu had a compatriot sister named Mu Xianyu. He knew that, but he never asked where her sister was.

"It's such a thing. I'm optimistic about you, little brother Ye."

The two had already been called by their brother before they officially bowed, as if they were very close to each other.