Chaos Emperor System

The Longyang Sanren looked at the young man standing with a sword and chuckled, and asked, "Young man, I advise you to leave quickly, as your spiritual emperor's sixth-level cultivation is not enough."

The young figure in black was unmoved, he glanced lightly at the person behind him, and clenched the crimson My Way Sword in his hand.

The beggar on crutches looked at the black shadow and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"The heart is higher than the sky, the talent is higher than the pine, the wisdom is higher than the mountain, and Ye San is higher!"

"Good name." The beggar on crutches smashed his mouth and said, "What is your relationship with that golden monk?"

"I don't know this person at all."

This time it was the beggar's turn to be stunned, and asked: "You don't know this person, and you dare to save your life, should I say you are stupid, or are you naive?"

"It's all the same." Ye Hao put his hands behind his back, pinched the sword formula quietly, and said with a serious face: "Anyway, I just can't get used to your appearance of taking advantage of others."

"Hehe, boy, you asked for this!"

Longyang Sanren didn't talk too much like a beggar on crutches, he waved his big hand and ordered everyone to rush up.

Looking at dozens of figures swarming over, Ye Hao raised Wu Dao Sword, stretched out his left hand, and when the sword formula was ready, he gave a low voice: "Sword Immortal is coming, the first form, Sword Immortal Ning!"

boom!

A huge phantom fell from the sky, and several monks who were only at the seventh level of Lingdi were defeated on the spot and were defeated directly.

Ye Hao moved back and stuck the Wudao sword on the ground, and several figures running fast were reflected in the red pupils.

Just when the attacks of those people were about to touch Ye Hao, the black figure disappeared and disappeared in place.

With the disappearance of Ye Hao, the attacks of several people immediately attacked the golden monk who was sitting cross-legged. Unfortunately, before he got close to the golden monk, an invisible wall shining with light blue light emerged, blocking all those attacks down.

The monks of the eighth rank of Lingdi were stunned for a moment, because the target they wanted to attack disappeared.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind them, and the fiery red long sword rushed forward, piercing one person's chest with ease, and the person died on the spot.

Then the black figure disappeared again,

Everyone didn't dare to be careless this time, back to back, looking around cautiously.

The beggar on crutches narrowed his pupils, looked coldly at the void around him, and said, "Ye Sangao probably has a treasure that can help him hide his body in the void, so it is difficult for us to find him."

"Hmph, our target is not him, how can a mere spirit array stop me!"

Longyang Sanren snorted coldly, mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and struck towards the golden light monk with a palm.

Sure enough, when Longyang Sanren moved his palm forward, the light blue wall reappeared, but this time he was unable to block the attack of the Jinguang monk.

Click!

There was a broken sound, and the light blue wall shattered.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Longyang Sanren once again slapped forward, this time approaching the defenseless Monk Jin Guang.

Just when Longyang Sanren was two steps away from Monk Jinguang, a silver-white figure emerged.

The silver-white figure let out a low growl, and also moved forward with a palm.

The two palms faced each other, and a series of explosions sounded in the air.

Longyang Sanren retreated two steps, and the silver-white figure retreated dozens of steps before stabilizing his figure.

"Tsk tsk." Longyang Sanren exclaimed: "It's amazing, it can catch my palm after changing the skin, not bad."

The beggar on crutches behind him looked at Ye Hao, who was shining with silver-white light and had silver-white skin, and said to himself: "This seems to be the power of stars, how can this guy have the power of stars?"

Looking at the silver-white figure rushing forward, Longyang Sanren laughed loudly: "Boy, I only used seven percent of my strength just now, and this time I will use my full strength. Whether I can take it or not depends on your ability." !"

After saying that, just as he was about to rush out, a figure suddenly shot out from behind him.

He looked at the figure shooting out, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly, "I wanted to play with you at first, but now it seems that there is no need for that. Forget it, let's get down to business first."

Immediately, Longyang Sanren walked towards Monk Jin Guang with a group of monks behind him.

In desperation, Ye Hao, who resorted to the first part of Xingchenyuechang, looked at the inconspicuous figure charging towards him and had a bad feeling, but at this time he had no way to retreat.

He clenched his hands tightly, without slowing down, and collided with that unremarkable figure.

bang bang bang!

In the sky, a stream of light flashed, and then large pits were left on the ground.

Ye Hao and the beggar on crutches had disappeared.

...

West of the medicine garden.

The white-clothed swordsman walked recklessly among the crowd with a snow-white long sword in his hand, leaving a mess and blood everywhere he passed.

Although drops of blood kept appearing in mid-air, not a single drop of blood could drip on his snow-white robe. The long sword in his hand killed no less than a hundred people, but the whole person still maintained extremely high combat power.

Looking from a distance, that unstained appearance is no different from that of an unborn immortal.

Not far away, Duo Baosan looked at the appearance of the white-clothed swordsman, and felt displeased, cursing: "Bastard, you can pretend to be cool and handsome, but you won't last long!"

Immediately, he said to the two people beside him: "Bai Jun, Canggou, are you still not doing it?"

The two looked at each other with a smile, and said, "Didn't the third son of Bao not do anything? Why, are you in a hurry?"

"Heh." Duo Baosan chuckled lightly, and didn't care about them. With a move of his right hand, a palm-sized pagoda with golden light appeared in his palm.

Looking at the dazzling golden light and golden texture, the two felt a little envious in their hearts.

Duobaosan said loudly: "Aren't you very powerful, why don't you try my sixth-level low-grade pagoda?"

After saying that, he flicked his right hand, and the pagoda in his palm was thrown out by him.

"Others get out of the way quickly!" Bai Jun and Canggou shouted at the same time.

The moment the pagoda was thrown out, its size rapidly increased, from the size of a palm to the size of a tree surrounded by three people.

The enlarged pagoda enveloped the white-clothed swordsmen who were fighting bloody battles and several monks who were too late to withdraw with lightning speed.

When the pagoda fell to the ground, the world instantly became calm, and there was no more sword energy coming out.

Canggou looked at the pagoda standing between heaven and earth, and asked tentatively: "Young Master Bao, can you open this pagoda and release some of my people?"

The few monks who were imprisoned just now were indeed his people, and his people had lost the most in this battle, so naturally he could make some money at this moment.