Juggernaut Reborn

Ye Ji said nothing. Ye Ji did not pretend at this time. As the body of a venerable, he was able to deal with Long Yuan and others with slaughter. If it weren't for the injury of the blood-slaughtering formation before, Ye now

Ji is simply an invincible existence!

In the Tibetan Sword Valley, who can take Ye Ji's palm?!

As soon as Ye Ji said this, Long Yuan was silent. Ye Ji said it right. Even if Ye Ji was seriously injured at this time, it still felt like an unattainable peak. It was him.

A natural barrier that will never be overcome...

Even Long Yuan had a intuition that if he went forward to stop Ye Ji now, he would definitely be killed on the spot, and there would be no chance of survival by chance...

Although Long Yuan and others were unwilling to accept it, no one dared to take a step forward?!

The man in front is a dignified and powerful man and a master of swordsmanship!

"I don't make things difficult for you juniors. When I take the Earth-Cracking Sword, I will smash the space power of the Tibetan Sword Valley with one sword. At that time, you can go out... If you dare to take a half step forward, it will definitely be useless

Lose your life.”

Ye Ji's eyes were as sharp as a sword. When he glanced at him, everyone felt like a knife cut, and he didn't even have the courage to look at each other.

When Ye Ji looked at Emperor Zhao, a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

It seems that after Ye Ji obtained the Earth-Breaking Sword, everyone could leave the Valley of Cangjian, but I am afraid that he, Emperor Zhao, will stay here forever...

Shijian didn't expect that the Venerable Ye Ji could still stand up. He frowned deeply, but he did not dare to act rashly. The powerful man at the level of honor was extremely terrifying. He just needed a wave to make Shijian's body and head different from each other...

…

Just as Ye Ji was full of excitement and gently held the hilt of the sword in the void with his right hand, the earth under Ye Ji's feet collapsed without warning, burying half of Ye Ji's body in the earth.

"The rock crack!"

Suddenly, from the earth, Feng Chen, the peak old man at the late stage of the Taoist rank, floated out like a ghost, and shouted angrily. The earth around Ye Ji broke into pieces, like a mountain collapsed, and the gravels squeezed together.

.

"Stone cracking explosion!" As Feng Chen, the old man at the peak of the Taoist stairs, the gravels that buried half of Ye Ji's body exploded one after another. A loud sound that shocked the earth echoed in the valley, shaking the eardrums...

"Feng Chen... You old and immortal bastard... I want your life!" Ye Ji was covered in blood, and his serious injury worsened.

Feng Chen was like a mad lion. Feng Chen's actions completely angered the mad lion. Ye Ji's eyes exuded a horrifying murderous intent, full of madness. Even Feng Chen couldn't help but tremble.

, I began to doubt whether my attack was correct...

Feng Chen hid himself hard, and now it is for the appearance of the divine weapon to break the earth so that he can use a killing blow to get the divine weapon of the earth at the most appropriate time. Feng Chen is the final winner!

Thinking of this, Feng Chen's original fear swept away without hesitation. He immediately jumped up, stretched out his palm, and directly held the ground-breaking sword frozen in the void in his hand...

"Haha... the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit... Ye Ji, and the Zangjian Villa... You idiots are just making wedding dresses for me! The 'Divine Soldier' ​​is mine!"

Feng Chen, holding the divine weapon, looked excited. He thought that the Di Di would not have a chance to be with him, but unexpectedly, he Feng Chen finally got the Di Di Di Di Di!

Everyone was silent when they looked at this scene. Unexpectedly, Ye Ji would be fooled by a peak Taoist powerhouse in the end. How could he be willing to do this in his heart...

Feng Chen held the Heavenly Level Artifact Sword, and with the help of the artifact, he increased his momentum and strength by a whole lot.

Feng Chen looked at Ye Ji, and there was no more fear in his eyes. Now Ye Ji has been seriously injured and his combat power has been greatly lost. Not to mention Feng Chen holding the heavenly level artifact, even if there is no heavenly level artifact, Feng Chen will be with Ye Ji.

Qualification for battle, and extremely high winning rate...

"Old thing... dare you to attack me Ye Ji... I want to let you die without a place to bury..." Ye Ji's crazy lion had only madness and violence in his eyes, and his hands were facing him.

The earth slapped, and the mountain shook. The whole person instantly rushed out of the crack of the ground and ran towards Fengchen. He had already made a sword. He had to cut Fengchen into two pieces...

"Ye Ji... You are seriously injured. Now, the heavenly level divine weapon is still in my hands. You can't be my opponent... Well, just take you and be a dead soul to test the sword!" Feng Chen was full of confidence,

Seeing Ye Ji attacking, he was not at all panicked, but instead became more warlike...

Ye Ji's speed was so fast. In just a moment, Ye Jiren had already arrived in front of Feng Chen, raised his right palm to the void, and had already cut through the mountains and rivers, slashing towards Feng Chen.

But who would have thought that at this moment, the Heavenly Level Divine Sword in Fengchen's hand burst out with supreme power, and the tens of thousands of swords left in the Tibetan Sword Valley were trembling slightly, as if worshiping

Their Sword Emperor.

"Swoosh...!!"

A blood-red sword light flashed, and there was a roar in the world. Then Ye Ji didn't even snort, but turned into a stream of blood. The blood that Ye Ji turned into did not splash down immediately, but floated on it.

The air condensed together, and then Ye Ji's blood was slowly transferred to the Earth-Splitting Sword by the blood-red sword light. The next second, the blood was completely absorbed by the Earth-Splitting Sword... and turned into a colorful cloud of light...

Suddenly, Long Yuan and others opened their eyes wide in horror, looked at the scene in disbelief, shocking Ye Ji's death... Even if Feng Chen held the heavenly level artifact in his hand, who is Ye Ji?

Level powerhouse!

Even if Ye Ji was defeated, it would not be a matter of a moment. Feng Chen in the late stage of the Dao level would inevitably have to fight with Ye Ji and be injured. Only in that case can Ye Ji be killed...

…

Ye Ji's death came too suddenly, as if that sword was not slashed by Feng Chen, but the Earth-Splitting Sword, which he slashed himself!

Not to mention Wang Yu and others, even Feng Chen himself was confused and full of surprise.

"This...what the hell is going on..."

Feng Chen looked at the Earth-Splitting Sword in his hand, and a strange feeling filled his heart. The sword that had just killed Ye Ji was not waved by him, but by the Earth-Splitting Sword itself, and he also took the time to slash the Taoist power in his body.

…!!

"What a weird divine weapon..." Feng Chen seemed to be looking at the ground-breaking sword in his hand, with a look of obsession in his eyes. No matter what, Ye Ji had been killed. This is the best result. Ye Ji died,

In the Tibetan Sword Valley, no one can threaten himself anymore...!

"Old man, it's too early for you to be happy, haha!"

Suddenly, the servant who had never spoken in the distance suddenly burst out laughing and stared at Fengchen like a fool.

Upon hearing this, Feng Chen was stunned, turned his head to look at Shi Jian, and said, "You yellow-mouthed child... you dare to be arrogant until now!"

Feng Chen, a warrior like Shi Jian, didn't even have the interest to take a look. If he hadn't been the mastermind behind the Canon Sword Valley, Feng Chen would not even have the interest to speak with him.

"Hehe... Old guy, who is it... for whom is making wedding dresses, um?!" Shijian laughed wildly, and then waved his right hand gently.

I saw that the earth-breaking sword in Feng Chen's hand had already left Feng Chen's hands and instantly came to Shi Jian's hand.

"Old thing... don't forget, this is Zangjian Villa... Since you have come to Zangjian Villa, follow the rules of the game for me! The cracked sword is my Zangjian Villa for a thousand years and forged for another thousand years. You

Do you think it will be under your control?... It's really a daydream." The corner of Shijian's mouth raised slightly.

Wang Yu, who was standing by, found that the Earth-Splitting Sword was not really under the control of Shijian, but the three-foot Qingfeng in Shijian's hand...

The three-foot Qingfeng in Shijian's hand seemed to be able to make a relative sense of the Earth-Splitting Sword. Not only that, even the Sky-Splitting Sword in Wang Yu's space ring was trembling slightly, as if he wanted to come out of the space ring. However,

He was suppressed by Wang Yu, otherwise, the Sky-Splitting Sword would not be sure, and it would really be able to break the space ring...

"Shijian... I'm very surprised. Since you can control the Earth-Splitting Sword, why do you pretend to be helpless? Can you solve my doubts?" Wang Yu looked at Shijian and asked.

Hearing this, Shijian sneered, "I'm afraid it's not just you. Everyone present, except for Emperor Zhao, will have doubts... It's okay, you are all dying people, so you can satisfy your little doubts.

…” Shi Jian paused and said, “The blood of tens of thousands of warriors is infused. Even if the resentment of the Earth-Splitting Sword is washed away, the resentment of these warriors after death is extremely strong, especially in the Tibetan Sword Valley, which is easy to gather resentment.

The earth, even more so... As soon as the Earth-Cracking Sword appeared, I found that the old man Fengchen was hiding underground, as if he was waiting for the opportunity to grab the Earth-Cracking Sword... Since that's the case, why don't I sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight and let Ye Ji

In the battle with Fengchen, one of them was a seriously injured powerful man, and the other was the peak of the late stage of the Taoist rank. His combat power was basically the same, but for the Tibetan Sword Valley... it was still a big threat...

One dies, one dies... It just so happened that Feng Chen got the Earth-Splitting Sword... There was no need to say much later... In the Earth-Splitting Sword, tens of thousands of dead warriors had nowhere to vent their resentment, and Ye Ji became this resentment

The soul below, hahaha!" At this time, Shijian seemed to be a noble god who was above, who had already controlled everyone's lives in his own hands.

Hearing this, Feng Chen, a peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Taoist rank, had a terrifying murderous aura all over his body. This murderous aura rolled up waves of flying sand and stirred up strong winds.

"Boy... it's really ridiculous... Do you think you can do anything to me if you control the Earth-Split Sword?"

"Yeah……"

Shijian sneered, and in Shijian's eyes, Feng Chen seemed to be a dead body.

The figure of a stunning woman was reflected in the eyes of the servant.

A cold dagger pierced his heart from his back without any warning...

"You...!" Feng Chen turned his head in horror, but saw a stunning woman standing behind him, holding a dagger covered with his blood...

"puff……"

The woman sneered, raised her hand, and pierced the dagger into Fengchen's neck...

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, Feng Chen's eyes were ashes, and he didn't understand until his death how this woman stood behind him without being noticed.

"It's... it's you!" Wang Yu looked at the woman with a sneer on her face, and a piece of blue veins burst out from her forehead.