Fairy Palace

The strength between the two is very different. In fact, what Emperor Yan said is not a multiple-choice question.

If Emperor Yan did not mention the history book, Ye Tian might refuse to justify it, but since he said "whoever gets this person gets the world", it proves that only one party can own it.

No monarch would give up these gospels. Although I don’t know who wrote the history book, I can get such flattery, but after all, at this step, it is still beneficial to Ye Tian.

Emperor Yan got an affirmative answer from Ye Tian. Upon receiving the severe coercion, he swung his big hand, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

In just a moment, Ye Tian and Yan Emperor have arrived at another magnificent location, which is a world apart from the previously humble little black house.

Scanning around, Ye Tian didn't see anything. The ancestors and the like I saw in the past were all dazzling and overwhelming.

"Don't panic for a little friend, Zuku is heavily guarded and will not put it on like this." Since Ye Tian promised to follow, Emperor Yan's expression and sentences have eased a lot.

With the display of things similar to the storage space, all items are listed one by one.

Although it is only a virtual image, but the introduction and the like are all available. The text here may be slightly different. Fortunately, Ye Tian's learning ability is not bad, and he can basically understand it.

"I am a sword learner, can I choose one of the swords?" Ye Tian's eyes locked on a black hilt, a conventional flat one-handed sword. The body of the sword echoed the hilt and was white.

Simply talking about this look is just an ordinary iron sword, and there is no clue at all.

However, what really attracted Ye Tian was the name of this sword-the reincarnation sword.

"Hahahahaha, are you sure you want to choose this handle?" Yan Emperor plucked his beard, his eyes gleamed, and he seemed to mention some kind of memory.

Ye Tian chose it unconsciously, and Emperor Yan did not say much, and gave it to Ye Tian after pressing the fingerprint.

"Reincarnation sword, rebirth of a sword, and a sword into reincarnation. Only those who have truly experienced reincarnation can use their skills. Originally thought that it will be hidden by snow, I didn't expect Xiaoyou to have a vision."

It seems that there is nothing special about the sword that I got in my hand, but what comes into my mind is the memory of the previous master.

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"Reincarnation cuts one sword, one sword enters the reincarnation--" Yang Qin waved his sword again and again, reading the sword tactics again and again.

Behind it is a dilapidated thatched house; in front of it are countless **** soldiers.

After a day of wielding his sword, Yang Qin returned to the thatched hut. The grass hut only has simple facilities and tattered beds.

An elderly man was lying on the bed at this time, his face pale, and his mouth muttered "Xiaoqin".

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yang Qin quickly opened the cabinet, poured out the red pills, and fed them to the old man.

The old man just sipped tears and spit out a few husky words in his mouth: "Go down... go to the mountain... kill... kill me..."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qin burst into tears. If it weren’t for picking up the sword of the evil gate in the reincarnation cave as early as possible, the only loved one would never end like this.

Obviously, it was just a simple expedition, but it caused the best friends of the family to leave one by one.

In the cave, it was deep and quiet, but everything started to change because Yang Qin picked up the sword.

The harmless cave suddenly changed its pattern, and countless species of bats appeared, sweeping everyone.

It seems that this sword comes with sword gas protection, which can perfectly resist this attack, but except for the person who is close to Yang Qin, all the bones are gone.

In just an instant, the scale of nearly forty people became four, blood splashing everywhere.

The people in the tribe even have Samsung Emperor, and a generation of owls fell.

At this point, Yang Qin and the remaining three began to panic, the first time was to choose to escape. Among them, the expressions of the two are relatively stable, and do not show the scene of mental breakdown.

But this is not the case for another person. He grabbed his hair fiercely, his eyes full of blood, and stared at Yang Qin.

"It's you... it's you who killed them!!! You female demon king!!!" Luo Shuo's eyes gradually became erratic, and then the whole body cracked.

The other two were still surprised a second before they knew everything.

A message instantly entered the minds of the two of them, and only one message was conveyed-"Sword puller, live. Peer, die!"

Although it was difficult to understand, the words had fallen anyway, and the other two chose to escape the first time.

In the end, only a lone Yang Qin escaped from the cave.

Back to the clan, the patriarch naturally hurriedly asked, and then dived into the consciousness to understand the situation. Whoever thought that the consciousness could also be misinterpreted made the patriarch angry.

With a single order, all the ninth clan of Yangqin was chopped off, except that her grandfather was in a different position at the time, not to mention that this is a five-star fairy emperor, even the patriarch must give some face.

In the end, among Yang Qin's constant crying and begging for mercy, his close friends and relatives died one by one in front of him.

The punishment of the clan is naturally stressful and gradual. From distant relatives and all the way to the dearest people, Yang Qin's feelings have fluctuated greatly.

After solving Yang Qin's mother, Yang Qin should be the next to die.

At this moment, the sword came from heaven, the flame was ten miles, and it burned countless times.

At this moment, the sword turned into blue, cold and deep. It was like this that Yang Qin's heart was like this, and finally a sword wiped the mountains and trees.

After that, Yang Qin and his grandfather hid in the mountains, and this evil sword was completely attached to Yang Qin, and even ate the five-star fairy emperor, which was the life of Yang Qin's last loved one.

The ancients said: "Reincarnation sword, sword refers to reincarnation." It is said that this handle evil sword, literally means that as long as the person killed by this sword, can enter reincarnation.

However, the immortal emperor made a fatal mistake. The real meaning of this sentence is to cut off the bond between the opponent and the reincarnation and prevent its reincarnation.

This is something Yang Qin learned later. She looked for her grandfather after her reincarnation for half a lifetime, but she couldn't find it at all, and finally got such a message.

After going down the mountain, Yang Qin was bloodthirsty. Regardless of the size of the battle, a woman can always be seen fighting in the crowd and charging fearlessly.

In the twilight years, Yang Qin, who was under pressure to achieve bad results, couldn't breathe, and finally learned his life with a sword.

That sword, the body of the sword turned red, hot and bright.

That sword, regretted by Yang Qin all his life, pour into his own thoughts and pierce his abdomen.

"Dad...Mom...Grandpa...Where are you?"

Since then, Yang Qin has left the reincarnation, and there is no longer this nine-star fairy emperor, the undoubted contemporary first person.

In the blink of an eye, such a huge amount of information, thousands of years of Yang Qin's life experience, Ye Tian saw the most is crying and parting.

"It's a miserable life." Ye Tian sighed. As the information entered his mind, there was also a sword tactic-"Reincarnation sword tactic".

Chapter 1202 Self-contradictory

Perhaps at this moment, Ye Tian had nothing more than a common black iron sword. If time had passed, Ye Tian could certainly turn it into a red samsara sword.

Only the hottest and deepest colors bring strength that cannot be added.

"Although the variety of ancestors is rich, it is not free to choose. From the beginning to the end, only the first-class soldiers can choose a piece of equipment." Yan Emperor looked sad, and seemed to withdraw from the memory, pointing Refers to the remaining books.

"Choose one, your aura is unstable, I can't detect your strength."

Since the power has spoken, Ye Tian will not be polite. As long as there is enough time, it is not necessary to create your own exercises.

Chi Yan, in theory and appearance, seems to be inseparable from the "fire" from the beginning to the end. Even the sword in Ye Tian's hand is also inseparable from the fire.

However, it is surprising that it is a book buried in the corner-the extremely cold **** fire recipe.

Since it can be called the name of Shenhuo, it is naturally comparable to the existence of Jiutian Shenhuo, which means that it may be more powerful than the previous glaze industry fire.

However, the characters of extremely cold and Shenhuo contradict each other. Where is the reason for blending?

Ye Tian stared at the book for a long time, and Yan Di's eyebrows were tightly closed. He finally sighed and said everything.

"My ancestors and the extreme cold ancestors are the deepest friendship. The original differentiation was that the extreme cold army and the Zhiyan army complement each other, and the powerful army composed of the enemy and the enemy has successfully resisted a common enemy-rebellion several times."

"So at the peak of the duo, they created these books together, but unfortunately there is no way to use them. The collision of their ideas, but the result is both losses."

"The extreme cold and Chi Yan are originally classified as incompatible with water and fire, not only reflected in the books, but after a long period of time, the two sides also produced differences in behavior, and eventually moved away from each other."

After listening to this, not only did Ye Tian not give up, but instead he made a decision instantly and took a copy of this book.

Maybe it has no effect, but after all, the prototype is a proof of the deepest friendship between the two. Naturally, Emperor Yan will not directly surrender, but will provide a copy.

"If you insist on taking it, take it away, and you should avoid both, and you can only choose one to refine, otherwise you will only get rid of the evil!" Yan Emperor kindly reminded that Ye Tian will naturally be on his mind.

Although the identity of Lord Wanjie has disappeared, it does not mean that Ye Tian's strength has decreased. Whether it is learning ability or physical strength, it seems that it is still up to standard.

The Emperor Yan in front of him, with such coercion, is only a six-star fairy emperor. It is difficult to imagine how powerful the ten-star elder emperor is.

Who dares to speak forever, and who will rise and fall? Perhaps at that level, you can know the truth.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yan prepared a place for Ye Tian to stay. He had to say that it was indeed a treasure land of Feng Shui.

This is a mountain isolated from the world. Ye Tian worked hard for three days here and did not feel any change.

In order to further solve the puzzle, Ye Tian went down the hill and wanted to ask Emperor Yan.

The movements in the books are obscure and difficult to understand, and the text is quite old, neither pictographic, meaning, nor fake.

Completely irregular, Ye Tian can only follow the action to paint the gourds, but it has no effect at all.

I never thought that Ye Tian would walk away without incident. The city was full of ups and downs. The rumors spread, and the masses were dissatisfied with Yan Yan’s approach.

"An outsider, or an unmarked nomad, why can I get two pieces of Zukuli equipment?!"

"My son took the first-class merit in exchange for his life, but he could only replace a piece of armor that was not of high quality. Why should an outsider take away two treasures of the town?"

"Emperor Yan has already given up his people and hasn't shown up for five years. What a shame it is to show flattery for a spiritually disordered outsider?!"

The murderous spirit that was almost overflowing around this time, Ye Tian felt all this personally. Fortunately, Ye Tian was wearing a hat, and it was not easy to recognize it in a black suit.

If Ye Tian is recognized now, he may be instantly burned to ashes by the anger of this group of people.

It is understood that first-class merits require the killing of thousands of enemies. After looking at the average strength, it seems not surprising that such a protest.

Finally, Emperor Yan could not stand such a noisy, ended the retreat in advance, and confessed that the entire Yancheng, so that all his people heard this sentence: "Three days later, the seventh charge, Wu Yin reporters acted as a pioneer, With five hundred enemies and ten thousand! If you lose, you will die. Is there any objection to victory?"

Just after the instant reaction time passed, applause broke out all over the city.

Five hundred to ten thousand, it's just a tribute arm in the car, asking for trouble.

Even with the strongest guards, the strongest priests, the strongest guards, the strongest guerrillas, and the strongest pioneers, it is impossible to exaggerate so much.

"The outsiders will soon leave, and the rights and interests of the people are guaranteed!" This statement quickly swept the city, and countless people began to look forward to the war.

If there were no accidents halfway through, Emperor Yan will also use the three forces of success to safely send the "Sky Eye" to the frontline of the war and witness all this happen.

After Emperor Yan said, he left the eyes of everyone again. The crowd did not coax away, leaving only Ye Tian meditating on the spot.

Five hundred to ten thousand, since everyone thinks that Ye Tian has no chance of winning, why no one will feel sorry for those four hundred and ninety-nine?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This so-called 499 people may not be really "humans".

It is very likely that only Ye Tian and 499 puppets are actually playing.

Emperor Yan was closed down, and Ye Tian wanted to visit again, but was turned down.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yan even had a follower. It seems that he already knew that Ye Tian would visit again, and the guard sent a copy of the ancient text for interpretation.

In just one hour, Ye Tian had a thorough understanding of all the interpretations of ancient texts, and his terrifying learning ability was reflected at this moment.

It's just that this is a castrated version of the ancient text, and some of the ancient text is still missing, but you only need to contact the upper and lower interpretations, and you can basically guess a seven or eight.

Once again returning to the mountain where he was isolated from the world, Ye Tian tried the "Extremely Cold God Fire Technique" twice.

This time I felt a completely different feeling. At first, my body was warming up, and it fell rapidly after reaching a certain temperature.

Time and time again, the drop constantly impacted Ye Tian's flesh, but Ye Tian's flesh was so powerful that the first weight could not hurt him.

It seems that the Lord of All Realms is not worthy of fame. If these temperatures are ordinary people, they may have been refined into dust.

Chapter 123 The Extreme Cold Army

Time is pressing, and for three days, Ye Tian has been practicing day and night, and the results are not satisfactory.

In fact, the real achievements are extremely terrifying. If this speed of cultivation is understood by Emperor Yan, then Ye Tian must be regarded as a **** beast.

In only three days, the first layer of the Arctic God of Fire recipe has been completed, or many of them have some flaws, which is not perfect, but it is already very scary.

In fact, even if Ye Tian can successfully practice this, there is no sign, enough to make Emperor Yan unexpected.

This is entirely due to Ye Tian's own physique, even these desperate temperatures are not drizzling on his body.

It seems that nothingness has taken away some things, but also left some things.

On the day of the 06th year of the 500th year of the Chaos Calendar, the entire Yandi watchtower was crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and countless people came to this place, waiting for the opening of the heavenly eye.

The people present here are all true fairy-level characters, and only ordinary mortals can reach this point. The power system in this world can be imagined.

Ye Tian’s guess is accurate. The front line of war has never been a real person, but a puppet similar to the death squad.

The role of these puppets is to break the enemy's front line guards, or to explore the enemy's situation, and the combat ability is not very good.

In the same way, the front row army on the extreme cold side is also a puppet, and the number is far more than that of Ye Tianfang.

After all, Ye Tian is an independent unit, no matter whether it is dead or alive, no one will rescue.

After understanding the situation, Ye Tian smiled indifferently. In this case, perhaps only 1,000 people really need to deal with it.

It was a question whether the power of turning the hand over the cloud and covering the hand over the rain could stand on this ground.

Even Ye Tian does not know, how powerful is this so-called "Extremely Cold God Fire Skill", which is actually enough to be rated above the industry fire, and won the title of "Shenhuo", the world's first kind of fire?

The reincarnation sword, which is yellow at the moment, is the color that represents perseverance and longing, and it is also the weakest color.

Even the weakest color, Ye Tian also felt its power, which was as strong as the weapon he used before and was very good.

The war is merciless, and although the two sides have been fighting for years, it is not a chaotic battle, and a system has basically been formed.

And looking at the friendship between the ancestors of the two sides, the battle will only start when the gong is sounded, but the night raid does not need it.

As the gongs and drums rang loudly, the stormtroopers of both sides rushed forward for the first time, leaving a single Ye Tianzi left on the spot.

Tianyan had already locked Ye Tian's body, and he could keep up with it at the fastest speed no matter how he moved, but Ye Tian didn't move at this moment.

"This guy is frightened? Is this the unmarked wild species?!"

"If he chooses to escape, I will definitely beat the boy to death!"

"Disgusting guy, the stage fright is the most disgusting thing. I haven't put my comrades in the eye!"

"..."

The two sides have not yet fought, and Ye Tian has been scolded for a **** dog, but Ye Tian has no idea what is happening here.

Ye Tian has never been frightened. Despite shrinking into an unusable position, his speed is still approaching a terrible point.

As early as when carrying a few Tian Yuans, Ye Tian was still able to move freely. At this moment, he broke away from the Tian Yuans, and his body and bones were greatly relaxed.

What's more, I have the innate flight of the sword, and I don't even need any method to practice, I can link with the sword.

Finally, at the moment when the stormtroopers of the two sides were about to collide, Ye Tian stood on the sword body and came to the main battlefield of this war in an instant.

It seems fast to others, but Ye Tian still feels too slow. Compared to shrinking to an inch, this speed is completely turtle crawling.

In fact, even Emperor Yan also hesitated for a second and injected the three-level skill of Heavenly Eyes. He hadn't caught up with Yetian for the first time.

Horrible, terrible. The man flying with the sword above the main battlefield instantly left another impression on Emperor Yan.

With the sword coming out and the sword falling, Ye Tian's swordsmanship seems to be chaotic, but it actually hides the mystery and defense, which is daunting.

"This is... the reincarnation of swordsmanship?" Yan Emperor's eyes were full of hope, and the swordsmanship in front of him was too familiar, almost the same as that of her at that time.

Undoubtedly, Ye Tian experimented with this sword technique in this war. Although powerful enough, he only learned the fur after all, and would still be handed down by the enemy advance troops.

I wonder if it is the cause of the extremely cold **** fire tactics, Ye Tian didn't even feel the pain, but changed the swordsmanship, and the sword gas was vertical and horizontal.

At this time, Ye Tian used only the simplest swordsmanship. Although it was the simplest, Ye Tian practiced the most extreme swordsmanship.

With every slash, the force is perfectly controlled, and the action is not muddy, not only very ornamental, but also powerful and outrageous.

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"Do you know? Swords are also alive. People are connected with swords, and swords are connected with people. That kind of sword dance is the most perfect." Her voice echoed in Yan Di's ears, and countless memories caught her heart.

As Emperor Yan of the nation, looking at Ye Tian's dancing sword, tears are constantly flowing.

"What's the matter...? It's clear that there is no body fluid in this constitution..." Yan Di's eyes were dull and muttered.

With the surge in the number of people around for four weeks, Ye Tian does not need to save his strength. Although it seems that there is only one exercise, it is also his killer.

The extremely cold **** fire tactics can be given to people, things, heaven and earth, and nothingness.

Ye Tian chose to give the sword body, and the reincarnation sword body was surrounded by blue flames at this moment, making people vaguely vague.

It is in this way that we can achieve an extraordinary victory. This Xia Yetian thoroughly realized the power of this trick. Although the first retraining was only karma, the intensity was already here.

Just a light sword, the sword body touches the enemy's blood, it will instantly freeze the blood, and then disintegrate.

Even if it didn't touch the blood and hit the flesh, it would be attached to the karma fire, swept through the body instantly, and eventually died in pain.

"It's a cruel practice..." Ye Tian said in his mouth, but he didn't stop.

There are too many people, and the rules of the world are different. Ye Tian's breath naturally becomes unstable soon, and the situation of getting out of strength gradually emerges.

The samsara has never existed alone as a sword, and each color represents its ability.

Black is relentless, red is bloodthirsty, and yellow is resolute.

Every time you slash, you will have continuous power to enter Ye Tian's body. Although not much, it is enough to maintain the status quo.

"Cold Master! The enemy army seems to have sent foreign aid, but it can stand alone alone. Do you want to send the pioneer Xu Xiaohuai to leave?"

"Oh?" Lord Han smiled, "Let him go and see, just taste the taste of the strong."