Chapter 2022 If You Don’t Come Out, I’ll Destroy It
Although the sword failed, Ye Xinghe was not panicked, but was thoughtful.
"Zhao Zhichun, so your background is like this."
He suddenly let out a long roar and looked at Sun Fenglang again.
He still slashed out with the sword of annihilation.
"Sun Fenglang, you have been chasing me for a long time just now, now, you can also taste my attack!"
The sword of annihilation fell, and others wanted to help.
Sun Fenglang thought of Zhao Zhichun's strength just now, taking Ye Xinghe's attack.
But he was not willing to be outdone, and retreated the others.
He used his most powerful sword moves and magical powers to attack and attack.
His weapon was a broad and wide sword with a bit of ancient meaning.
He tried his best to collide with the sword of annihilation.
The sword of annihilation dissipated directly, and he also retreated again and again.
There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously injured!
At this time, Ye Xinghe had made two consecutive swords, and his breath was extremely weak.
Blood was flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his body was shaky. It was obvious that he was already exhausted!
But for some reason, Zhao Zhichun always felt uneasy.
Ye Xinghe was so energetic and vigorous.
He didn't look like a person who was besieged and about to die.
He forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and roared.
"Kill, kill Ye Xinghe today, put his soul into the soul fire for interrogation, and bring him back to the sect to eliminate future troubles!"
"Now, come and take my palm!"
The next moment, he slapped out with a palm.
It was still ordinary, but full of tyrannical power.
When facing him, Ye Xinghe felt a bit like facing Chu Zhantian.
The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not skillful.
The giant palm print, which was as high as a kilometer, slapped Ye Xinghe.
But strangely, Ye Xinghe did not feel any suppressing power.
On the contrary, he felt a strong suction force coming from the palm, holding him in it.
Ye Xinghe felt that the power of his cultivation was almost about to break out of his body and fly into the hand.
Ye Xinghe understood.
"Could it be that the magical power that Zhao Zhichun cultivated can absorb the cultivation of others?"
The palm fell slowly but firmly.
And it has firmly locked Ye Xinghe, leaving him no escape or avoidance!
After a few breaths, he will die.
At this moment, Ye Xinghe suddenly laughed.
"Aren't you guys coming out? If you don't come out, I'm going to destroy it!"
As he said that, something suddenly appeared in his hand.
It was about five feet long, as thick as a human leg, and the shiny black shell flashed a thick and strong light.
It looked like a section of a giant insect's amputation.
Ye Xinghe said, and suddenly punched it.
Suddenly, the thing was smashed to pieces.
Ye Xinghe threw it away, then took out a piece of the same thing and pretended to punch it again.
At this time, an angry voice came.
"Stop!"
At the same time, a red fist shadow flew from a distance.
This fist force was only a few meters in radius.
Compared with the huge golden handprint that was a thousand meters high, it was insignificant.
But the power it carried was extremely terrifying.
It collided with the golden handprint and turned it into nothingness.
Zhao Zhichun was shocked and took several steps back!
His face was full of horror.
The person who made the move was definitely much stronger than him!
And this extremely condensed power, and faintly carried the power of heaven and earth.
Could it be that the person who came was actually a martial arts mirror master who had absorbed the power of heaven and earth!
In an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared.
But they surrounded the people of the Divine Sword Sect again, forming a siege.
The leader was a tall old man with murderous intent between his eyebrows.
After seeing him, Zhao Zhichun exclaimed: "Elder Yan, why are you here!"
The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became heavier.
Yan Tianxing didn't even look at him.
In his eyes, everyone below the Martial God Realm is an ant.
He just stared at Ye Xinghe and said coldly: "Boy, dare you move again, if you dare to destroy one more place, I will cut you alive!"
Ye Xinghe was not afraid at all, and laughed: "Old dog, why weren't you so arrogant in front of the sect master that day?"
The red-robed old man Yan Tianxing was speechless.
He just stared at him, his eyes full of hatred.
One look at this look makes people think that if Ye Xinghe falls into his hands, he will probably die miserably.
Ye Xinghe said leisurely: "This thing is in my hand. I can destroy it if I want. For me, destroying it is very simple, but for your Wanshou Sect, it is probably a catastrophic disaster, unbearable!"
As he said that, he waved his hand, and a huge thing appeared in front of him, like a giant golden horn fairy.
It was the body left by the dead Chu Zhantian!
His hand was suspended above it, and he smiled and said: "As long as my hand falls, it can be destroyed directly!"
Seeing this scene, Yan Tianxing's pupils shrank immediately.
He was also fierce, and his figure rushed forward and shot away.
He actually intended to kill Ye Xinghe in a flash!
But he was fast, how could he be faster than Ye Xinghe!
Ye Xinghe didn't hesitate at all, and his hand fell directly down.
With a sound of 'click', a crack appeared on the body.
So Yan Tianxing's figure stopped abruptly in the air and stopped there awkwardly.
Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Why, do you think I am scaring you?"
Yan Tianxing didn't dare to move anymore.
He said in a gloomy voice: "What on earth are you going to do!"
Ye Xinghe smiled and waved his hand: "Step back first."
Yan Tianxing signaled the people of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect to step back.
The charming girl with a fox tail, Mei Yuyan, muttered in a low voice.
"It's really shameful. With such strong strength, she was forced to this extent!"
All the people of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect stepped back.
When they looked at the body of Chu Zhantian, their faces were full of solemnity.
They didn't know that Chu Zhantian's whole body of blood had been condensed into a drop of red heavy blood, which was collected by Ye Xinghe.
They still thought that all the essence of Chu Zhantian was in his body.
After they stepped back, Ye Xinghe suddenly looked behind him, in the surging river.
It seemed that he smiled at the empty space in front of him and said: "Okay, you come out too, don't hide, sneaking around, isn't it shameful?"
The river in front of him was silent.
Yan Tianxing sighed dejectedly and said loudly: "Come out, don't make a fool of yourself!"
With a bang, huge waves exploded in the long river.
A giant figure five meters tall jumped out of it.
He was burly, but had an elephant's head, with a long trunk hanging down to his waist.
In his small eyes, there was a sinister and fierce light flashing.
He was wearing a golden armor and a necklace on his head.
He looked luxurious and a little weird. He glanced at Ye Xinghe coldly, and retreated to Yan Tianxing without saying a word.