The Power Of The Gods At The Beginning, Slapping The Face Of The Sword Fairy School Belle!

That's right!

These seventeen demon flame weapons transformed by the remaining fire demon blades are indeed the bearer of Su Ye's display field!

The soul of the sword in Arad continent, the ultimate ghost swordsmanship, storm style!

The last time, because he couldn't support the follow-up acquisition, Su Ye only drew seven swords in the one-time extreme ghost swordsmanship storm style, and then passed out.

The remaining power is sealed up by the system, but the current Su Ye is no longer what he used to be, and he can fully display the remaining power!

And it is still the domain of the sword that combines the power of the Remnant Fire Demon Saber!

I saw that an awe-inspiring sword intent filled the air, and the evil sword curtain mixed with dark red magic flames penetrated into the four major domains in such a domineering manner!

And Tian Hailan and other alien races were also forcibly drawn into the center by a sharp sword intent.

Gradually, their control over their domain seemed to be split, and the domain of operation became extremely unfamiliar!

"Then, then Su Ye's control over the domain is so perverted..." Garuk struggled for the control of the blood and fire world, enduring the pain like a needle, and said with difficulty: "Could it be that he wants to control the blood and fire world?" Our four major domains are shrouded in our own domain?!"

In the field competition, the competition is to control the power of heaven and earth.

Su Ye is only in the eighth realm!

The foundation is against the sky, and the combat power is terrifying. Could it be that even the control of the domain... has reached such a strange level?

But the facts in front of him forced him to admit that Su Ye's field did have such control.

Even though their four major domains have tried their best to break free from the stagnation of that space at this moment, they still seem to be stuck in a quagmire, oppressed and difficult to move!

"My lord, princess, I'm about to lose control of the domain!" The young man of the Hai clan turned pale first, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Tian Hailan's charming face was also full of anxiety at the moment, and she even threw a more powerful conch to the young guard: "Hold on, it seems that the guy's sword domain offensive has not yet come, at least it must last until that moment, even if you fight hard Even if you are backlashed in the end, you have to resist!"

beep~!

After receiving the conch, the young man quickly blew the conch, and after the sound of the conch was louder, his own undercurrent domain was finally able to operate again, and the ocean currents broke out with unwilling roars, desperately breaking free from the storm-like spatial confinement!

aside.

"Fight!"

"Yes! Yanzi!"

Jia Luke and the middle-aged Yanjia tribe also seemed to be ruthless.

The body began to burn with a dazzling purple flame, but as the purple flame continued to burn, his face became paler.

hum!

hum!

But after paying the price, the middle-aged Flame Realm and Garuk's Blood Fire Realm gradually showed signs of breaking free from space stagnation!

Also at this time, the magic flame and storm-style sword curtain has completely enveloped the four major areas of resistance. They were originally four different sky worlds. After the evil sword curtain merged into it...

The water spirit swimming in the sky blue world, struggling in pain!

The fields of the two major flame systems became dark, and the flames flickered, as if they were about to go out in the next moment!

This is the embodiment of being completely suppressed by the storm style!

"Have you broken free from the confinement... Then the next seventeen swords, I wonder if you can take it?"

With a chuckle, Su Ye's figure disappeared from the uneasy perception of the four aliens.

Tian Hailan nervously reminded: "Be careful, it's coming!"

The voice was like a yellow warbler, but it was full of fear. After the sea boiled for a while, the endless water spirits no longer cared about struggling, and sang loudly.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!

The singing sounded like a sea monster, and one after another water jets rushed out of the sea, and part of the water jets immediately condensed into a thousand-meter-long statue of the water god holding a trident for the protection of the princess of the East China Sea.

The other part of the power of the sea is wandering in the world of the four major domains, guarding against the offensive that comes at any time!

just listen to...

Clang--!

The thunderous sound of the sword being drawn resounded, it was Su Ye who was hiding in the sword screen, pulling out the first sword soul!

In the four major domains, a dark red sword light burning with flames seemed to come from outside the sky, filling the eyes of the four alien races in the blink of an eye. From their perception, they only felt that they were going to be swallowed by a sea of ​​swords all over the sky...

In less than a second.

The dark red fire sword came and went even faster, like a dream bubble!

Kacha ~ Kacha Kacha Kacha...!

"Ah~!"

With Tian Hailan's cry of pain, the water jets in her sea broke apart one after another.

Even the statue of the water god protecting her couldn't help but break in the middle, and with a bang, the water elements in the sky dissipated.

Blue blood spattered, and on his abdomen, the close-fitting armor was cut and cracked, and a shocking bloodstain appeared on his white abdomen, and the blue blood continued to overflow...

If it weren't for the statue of the water god to buffer the attack, this princess of the East China Sea would have been cut in half on the spot!

"Princess!" The young man of the Sea Clan looked terrified, raised his head and roared fiercely: "Su Ye, what kind of man are you, you have the guts to come to me!"

And just as he finished speaking.

Clang--!

The second dark red fire sword has already disappeared in a flash, puff~!

The blue blood was sprayed, and the young man looked dazed. Even though he was protected by the undercurrent of sea water, he dodged subconsciously, but the whole arm was still unavoidable, thrown into the void, eroded by sword intent and magic flame...

"what!"

The youth roared in pain.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Yanjia clan and Garuk looked terrified, they couldn't care less about anything else, they burned the purple fire in their bodies with all their might, and the third and fourth swords also filled their field of vision in the next moment.

After the sword passed away, the middle-aged Zihuo was split in two, and a bloodstain was seen running down his shoulder continuously...

Pfft~!

Half of his right arm was burned by the magic flame on the spot. His breath was exhausted to the extreme, and he looked down at the empty flesh and blood arm in disbelief.

And Garuk, the young patriarch, was trembling constantly at this time, and there was a hideous sword mark on his chest at the gap of the ninth-level fire armor for self-defense, which was so shocking.

If it's a millimeter more...

Thinking of the terrifying sword light descending again, Garuk could no longer hold back the fear in his heart: "Su Ye! Let's retreat! Retreat now!"

However, in response to his…

Clang, clang, clang——!

But it is four dark red fire swords that illuminate the world one after another!

The breath of death shrouded the four aliens, but suddenly, the space in the four domains suddenly stopped.

An old voice slowly resounded through the world: "Human race junior, you...passed."

Immediately following.

There was also a blood-red giant hand carrying infinite mighty power, which just broke through the storm-like sword curtain, enveloped Garuk and the seriously injured middle-aged Yanjia tribe, and forcibly pulled them out of the field!

Also behind the blood-red giant hand, a softer female voice followed through the void, seemingly helpless: "It's just an afterimage of time...Old monster Yue, this new young god of your human race is too extreme."

Then, as the blood-red giant hand left, a mass of water and light broke open the sword curtain domineeringly.

After shattering the three dark red fire swords in a venting style, the remaining prestige continued and forcibly swept away the princess of the East China Sea and the young man of the Hai tribe. Before leaving, he even separated a small water sword and shot it at a certain space in the sword curtain , is Su Ye's hiding place!

"court death!"

Inside the ripples in the void of the sky, Old Yue's expression was icy cold.

After waving a hazy white seal to protect Su Ye, the old man chased through the air in the direction where the blood-colored giant hand and the water light left without saying a word.

In the storm pose, Su Ye's figure slowly emerged, with blood splattered from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale: "Put it up, the storm pose is poisonous, every time it is hindered by someone."

After the system informed that there were three big bosses watching the battle, he knew that he might not be able to kill him.

But that is undoubtedly the last ray of water sword of the mighty Sea Clan...

"Damn! It's fine to save people, but I still want to kill Lao Tzu!"

Su Ye clenched his fists tightly, his murderous expression almost turning into substance.