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Chapter 867 Ye Tianren, who regards death as home, unites man and sword

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"Ye Tianren, you have fallen into the devil's path! Stop!"

On a building in the distance, Cao Shixiong shouted with the help of a tweeter, his voice extremely anxious.

"Father, don't kill again! That sword is useless!"

Ye Zhantian also knelt down and begged, with tears in his eyes.

"Senior Ye, stop!"

The four spirit generals of the Huaxia Dragon Group and the eight tribes, many powerful people, knelt on the ground and begged with tears.

"Then become a demon! Just destroy the gods!"

Ye Tianren's eyes were filled with tears, and he laughed loudly, and rushed towards Jiang Tian without moving forward.

"The supreme man is lawless and selfless!"

Ye Tianren was covered in blood and shouted like a thunderous thunder, and suddenly fell into a state of extreme wonder.

Senior sage Zeng Yun:

The most amazing man is that the vast marsh is burned but cannot be hot, the rivers and rivers are hot but cannot be cold, the thunder breaks the mountains, the wind shakes the sea, and cannot be shocked.

If so, ride the clouds, ride the sun and the moon, and travel outside the world, life and death are not changed by oneself, let alone the interests and interests!

Whoosh!

The true energy in his body burst out, and the whole person suddenly disappeared. All the essence, blood, true energy, and spirit suddenly turned into a sword light that penetrated the heaven and earth!

The blood-stained iron sword fell to the ground like a soul-lost bird, making a dark and sad sound!

Yes, Ye Tianren disappeared out of thin air!

In other words, it turned into a sword, and it could penetrate the sun and the moon, and shot towards Jiang Tian.

"This, this is the body as the sword, and the man and sword are united!"

Situ Xiao exclaimed, unbelievable.

Legend has it that in ancient Taoist Qing classics, there are records of turning into swords and integrating man and swords, but it has been extinct for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, Ye Tianren actually realized it.

Everyone was stunned and shocked.

Transformed into a sword, flesh and blood turned into sword energy and sword light, lifelong cultivation turned into sword momentum, thinking became sword intent and sword spirit...

They didn't even dare to think about this magical sword technique before.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that the scene in front of them would be true!

"I want to ascend to heaven, without rules, I want to attack the gods, there is no self or self in the world, only one sword! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill—!"

This long sword turned into by Ye Tianren is hundreds of meters long, with silver light flashing and cold air everywhere, just like metal.

The huge sword seemed to have life, first clanging, mourning, then singing and shouting, then turning into endless unwillingness and roaring!

That "kill"!

Like the combination of gold and iron, like the ultimate sound of a star bursting, the sword is heading towards Jiang Tian with an indomitable posture!

"Ye Tianren, your sword can be used to kill the immortal!"

A hint of awe appeared on Jiang Tian's face, and then he punched out: "But, you are looking for death!"

Bang!

This sword exploded like a nucleus exploded under Jiang Tian's extremely domineering and fierce punch.

The area where Jiang Tian is located is trapped in a sea of ​​fire that is several thousand meters in radius.

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded, smoke and dust rolling, and air waves rolled.

Furious shock waves formed, pushing them horizontally in all directions, blurring and unable to see everything clearly.

"Can Jiang Taichu stand it?"

"I'm afraid they will die together!"

"This is a full-strength attack that Ye Tianren spent all his cultivation! A half-step immortal's sword! Who can withstand it!"

Everyone murmured to themselves, raised their heads and looked at the sky, their hearts mixed with feelings.

"No, not bad, Jiang Taichu must be dead this time! Ye Tianren spent all his cultivation and turned into a long sword. How could he resist the strength of a half-step immortal!"

Wu Yingxiong wiped the white hair and sweat from his face and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was almost scared to death just now, but Jiang Taichu's cultivation level was not lost. Wouldn't Jiang Tian kill him be as simple as killing a chicken?

"Jiang Taichu, you are finally dead! Unfortunately, it's not me who killed you with his own hands!"

Zhou Zitao laughed wildly in his voice.

"This is his retribution. He did things against the enemy and killed the people with heavy crimes. He killed the Chinese people and bleeded into a river. Now the retribution has finally come and he is finally dead!"

A martial arts master who had previously disrespected Jiang Tian shouted happily.

"Oh, Ye Tianren, with his own death, should he get rid of this disaster that harms China!"

Taoist Master Xuan Ji also smiled and said, "Oh, I'm going to have a grand funeral in Ye Tianren, and I'll do it!"

"But, I think Senior Ye's words are very reasonable. Jiang Taichu is not a bad person!" A disciple said unwillingly.

"You know nothing!"

Taoist Master Xuan Ji raised his hand and slapped him in the face, shouting angrily: "Ye Tianren is just a fool to deceive Jiang Taichu. If he can't kill him, he will leave some fireworks and not let him become a mad dog again, and bite the world!"

"Did the master really die this time?" Several of the senior disciples of Tianqing Sect looked nervous and uneasy.

Ye Tianren's last sword has surpassed the limit of martial arts and is almost like the laws of heaven.

Even though they had a lot of confidence in Jiang Tian before, they were a little unsure now.

"I won't die, Master will definitely not die!"

Huo Qingtian looked at the sky with tears in his eyes.

"Jiang Tian..." Huang Ling'er's voice choked.

"Why didn't the master's wife come this time! Why didn't she come to help!"

Tang Linglong said angrily.

But at this moment.

A sound of a thunderous thunder exploded like a roar of a fighter plane.

From the depths of the fire and black smoke in the sky, a figure pulled out a white air turbulent flow like a rocket launching, and burst into flames.

Bang!

The figure fell to the ground.

He was wearing plain clothes, black hair shawls, and his face was as handsome as a god. Who wouldn't be Jiang Tian?

"What? Jiang Taichu was not dead!"

Everyone was thundering in shock, their faces full of incredible emotions.

"Jiang Taichu actually won! Could it be that Ye Tianren has fallen!"

Taoist Master Xuan Ji couldn't believe it, as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

"That sword from the world is obviously the strength of a fairy. Can Jiang Taichu even withstand it!"

Zhou Zitao screamed like a cat trampled on his tail.

At this time, Jiang Tian's clothes were not damaged at all, which means that when he resisted and blew the sword that combined Ye Tian's sword, he still had the Gangfeng protecting his body and had enough spare energy!

Completely in a crushing situation!

"Father!"

Ye Zhantian was already crying to the ground and cried with tears:

"My father said that the ancient Daoqing volume was not fully recorded. He could only transform into a sword, but he could not transform into a sword! He could not reach the top of the immortal, he could not realize it, he was already desperate, he was committing suicide!"

"Oh my God, it's over now! Ye Tianren is dead, Jiang Taichu is invincible in the world! Who will protect us!"

Someone was trembling, his face was as bright as earth, and he said to himself with a trembling voice.

"He killed Ye Tianren and committed a serious crime! We lobby and use the military's power to kill Jiang Taichu!"

Wu Yingxiong's eyes flashed and he thought secretly.
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