Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

With a sword in his hand, Ye Tian's breath became misty, no longer as domineering and aggressive as an ordinary melee cultivator, but with a sword fairy demeanor.

With a sword, the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou are silent!

There is no problem that cannot be solved with one sword. If there is, then two swords.

"A magical power, I haven't used it for a long time, now I can use it on you. It's also good to see if my magical power is diligent or regressed." Ye Tian said in a low voice, not panic, there is a kind of Confidence that wins.

Although the Lord of the Purple Night Holy Land didn't know what tricks Ye Tian was going to perform, he was frightened and had a bad premonition.

The previous battle gave him a clear understanding of the boy in front of him, unfathomable and invincible.

Whoosh!

He didn't dare to fall in love at all, he paused with his feet, and rushed straight into the depths of the sea eye, fleeing as far as he could.

The space here is very large, although the light is dim, with the help of the weak light, Yuanying Tianjun can still see far away. Moreover, the divine mind is not blocked here, and the divine mind is released, just like a bright mirror, everything is clearly visible.

There is a wide lane here, which leads to a far distance.

However, when Ye Tian fell with a sword, the whole world seemed to freeze, even the wind stopped flowing, and the dust hovered in the air.

The Lao Tianjun of the Purple Night Holy Land was also frozen, one foot was lifted, the other foot was still on the ground, maintaining a starting posture.

The sword shook the sky, and the sword light was dazzling!

The sword spirit of the Ziying Sword appeared, wearing a battle armor, like a giant spirit war god, standing behind Ye Tian, ​​with an incomparably ancient and vast aura, as if from the ancient mythical age.

"what happened?"

An unprecedented coercion enveloped the heart of Lao Tianjun, the Holy Land of Purple Night, causing his face to change wildly and his scalp numb.

"Is the power of time? How is this possible? You are a little golden pill, how can you master the supreme law of time?" The Lord of the Purple Night Holy Land was shocked, and his jaw almost fell off.

Time is a strange substance. One of the most fundamental rules of the universe is that because of its existence, immortality has become the pursuit of the world, and few people can touch this field.

Even if it turns into a god, even if it returns to the void, there are very few who can truly master the law of time.

But at this moment, Ye Tian, ​​a little golden pill, used the taboo power of time, which was really shocking.

Once the law of time comes out, who can resist?

If you are regaining the emptiness and being in harmony, you will end up sitting in the long river of time.

Time and space are the two supreme laws in the universe. Ye Tian has only mastered a small part, or a fraction of a fraction, but it is so shocking enough to deal with a little Yuanying Tianjun, more than enough.

The reason why he can master the law of time is not just as simple as refining the time fragments in the boundary passages, but also because he truly mastered the law of time in his previous life and has a deep understanding of the avenue of time, so he can take the time fragments. Refining, using the power of time.

In addition, his golden body is strong enough, and on the one hand, changing to other physiques can't stand the power of time at all.

With the improvement of his cultivation and the enhancement of his physique, his mastery of the law of time will become more and more refined.

The last time he used the power of time was in the hidden gate of Kunxu, a time hand knife cut off a Golden Crow Highness for decades.

Of course, at that time, he had just begun to grasp the power of time, and his realm was only innate, and it was impossible to compare with the present.

Now, to what extent he has control over the power of time, he himself wants to know.

The heart of the Lord of the Purple Night Holy Land was throbbing, and the Ziying Sword hadn't really slashed on him, he felt that time was passing by him at an unprecedented speed.

"Child, do you dare? Stop it!"

The Lord of the Purple Night Holy Land roared, frightened and frightened and angry, burning his blood crazily, his physical body soared, the purple golden divine light shining, and his body swelled several times. Some injuries on his body are also healing at an extremely fast speed. The breath is vast, the essence is like a dragon, and the combat power seems to have risen to the peak state in an instant.

But because of the burning of blood, the physical body is a bit older.

Bang!

Lao Tianjun, the sacred land of the purple night, stepped out and stepped on a huge pit on the ground, with earth and rocks flying across.

With this powerful force, the Lord of the Purple Night Holy Land actually broke through the shackles, and his body instantly broke through the sound barrier, just like a fighter plane flying close to the ground, with a sharp and piercing sound, wherever he passed, There was a white wave of air behind him.

After all, Tianjun is Tianjun, even if he is injured, once he tries his best, he can still burst out the battle power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"It's useless, you can't escape. From the moment I use this magical power, you become a turtle in the urn." Ye Tian said calmly.

The Lord of the Purple Night Holy Land only ran more than ten meters away. Ye Tian’s sword containing the power of time was cut down, as if a long river of time had been split in half. Tianjun's body swept across.

No wounds were seen, and no blood splashed out, but Lao Tianjun, the sacred land of Zixiao, was stiff, as if frozen in the long river of time.

After this sword, Ye Tian's blood energy dropped sharply, his black hair became whiter, and he was shocked by a powerful backlash.

With his current cultivation base and level, it is not appropriate to use the power of time, the price is too great.

So he has only used the power of time for the second time since he killed a Golden Crow in the Inner Gate.

However, it was better than the first time, at least he didn't vomit blood.

He thought to himself, there was no problem with another two cuts and three cuts.

"Hahaha, little beast, you don't seem to be a good **** sword!" Zixiao Holy Land God yelled, with a hint of excitement.

Because of this sword, he didn't suffer any harm, and he couldn't feel any pain.

But as soon as his voice fell, the pupils of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly shrank. Although his head was silvery white, his very thick hair continued to fall. He wiped it with his hand, and the hair fell in pieces, and soon became a bald man.

The muscles on his body were withering rapidly, and the beating heart became slower and weaker.

He was originally a tall and straight body, and gradually creaked and shrunk several times, like a little old man about to go to his grave.

As if in an instant, time passed on him for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, reaching the end of life.

What a horror is this to cut hundreds of thousands of years with a single sword?

"Damn, you..."

The sacred place of the purple night, Lord Tian, ​​has a canthus, turning his head to look at Ye Tian, ​​his eyes burning with anger.

He made a fist with his right hand, as if he wanted to give Ye Tian a fist, but found that his fist was weak and weak.

So, in the next second, he made an astonishing move, directly discarding the aging body, the Nascent Soul wrapped in the soul, turned into a golden rainbow, and rushed towards the depths of the sea eye.