Five hundred to ten thousand, this is a war of great strength, but Ye Tian becomes more and more braver than ever before, and he resists thousands of people alone!

At this moment, the sky eye was watching all this, silently passing these pictures to Yancheng for everyone to watch.

"I didn't expect this kid to have some skills, and he could resist thousands of people alone." An old man sitting at the gate of the temple stroked his beard, his eyes full of appreciation.

"You are just a puppet. The one who wants to kill first-class merit has never been a puppet, but a down-to-earth, flesh and blood person!"

"Although it's just a puppet, this boy's sword-wielding technique is amazing. He has obviously practiced it and is still refined, perhaps surpassing anyone present's swordsmanship."

Yancheng has never lacked brave and resourceful people, nor is it lacked pride, arrogant and unruly people.

As soon as the old man said this, someone in Yancheng was unhappy.

"Old guy, this boy has great swordsmanship, but I don't think he is stronger than me. I can defeat him in just three moves." said a man in red.

Everyone looked at the man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, more than eight feet tall, and two swords were tied around his waist. The sword could be seen from the hilt of the sword alone.

"Oh? I think this son's attainment is above me, and can your attainment surpass me?" The old man smiled contemptuously. Although he was old, he still had a voluptuous, young and frivolous heart.

As soon as these words came out, a place suddenly appeared at the gate of the temple, which was a competition.

Although the Sky Eye is still directing the broadcast in real time, everyone is no longer interested in watching it. Ye Tian acts as if he is getting braver and braver as he is at all tireless.

What's more, when I really look at it, it seems that there are only a few moves. Ye Tian has long forgotten the sword technique brought by another space, and can only rely on instinctive memory to wield the most basic sword technique.

No matter how high the attainments are, no one will be interested in such a battle. On the contrary, the two unfathomable swordsmen in front of him are the products that can truly bring stimulation.

"Sword Immortal Alliance, Dongfang Xi." The man clasped his fists and introduced.

As soon as these words were spoken, they instantly ignited the whole audience. Who would have thought that since the elusive Sword Immortal Alliance would come to join in the fun, what was even more unexpected was that the leader came to join in the fun.

"Hahahahahahaha, it's your kid who inherited the mantle." The wind and sand around the old man kept rolling up, and the following words made people feel even more terrifying.

"The first generation of sword immortals, He Yijian." After the old man announced his name, he drew his sword to face each other.

The scene was very spectacular, with the wind storm and the sky was dark. For a moment, the wind and sand were blinded by everyone's eyes. No one knew what happened at that moment. He only knew that when he opened his eyes again, Dongfang Xi had already knelt down in front of He Yijian.

"The little baby is very skilled, but he must not be arrogant. This time he is just a lesson, and he will not have such a good life next time." After saying that, He Yijian left the place and escaped into the mountains.

For a time, there were many different opinions. The first sword immortal He Yijian was naturally recorded in history books, but according to theory, the old man who existed since the beginning of the sky should have passed away long ago, but he never thought he was still alive and was terrible.

Even Dongfang Xi, who was the Three-Star Immortal Emperor, was defeated so easily under He Yijian. This alone could feel terrible.

On the front line, Ye Tian felt bored. Without any special skills, he was still fighting for his own physical fitness.

After waving the sword again and again, Ye Tianquan was pretending to be practicing the sword technique of reincarnation, and at the same time he was also calling on the sword of reincarnation in his hand.

The integration of man and sword does not mean that the sword must listen to people's words. For a moment, Ye Tian was unable to convince the sword in his hand, so he could only practice chopping and waving in the posture of a yellow sword.

Compared to swinging swords at the air, these puppets are much easier to use. They not only have the real feeling of swords and flesh, but also crises everywhere.

I don’t know how long the battle lasted, but there was only one person left in Ye Tian’s side.

Nearly a pair of six thousand people, although they are all puppets and their lethality is not high, they still need to swing their swords day and night to have a chance to break through.

The vanguard soldiers, even if they are made of puppets, are expensive. The extremely cold side naturally cannot see so many puppets attacking one person alone, and they are becoming increasingly weak.

In a war, each character has his own task, but among the vanguard, one or even a few must have the power to issue orders.

Once the person who gave the order died, the rest of the puppets would automatically attack the nearest person with the non-extreme cold mark.

Now, this is the case. The person in power has been killed by Ye Tian and died miserably.

Finally, this mechanical fight was about to end. This did not mean that Ye Tian had all the enemies killed, but refers to Xu Xiaohuai, who was named "the bloodthirsty among the pioneers."

Xu Xiaohuai never appeared in the form of a person. After all, he was more than four feet tall. Standing up can cover the sky and the sun, and it is like a war machine.

"That's...! War machine?!" Emperor Yan was bored and admired Ye Tian's sword dancing a second ago, placing all his thoughts in his heart here.

I never get tired of watching it. Even so, who knew that reinforcements came halfway and were such a war machine?

An existence that is comparable to the Three-Star Immortal Emperor can resist thousands of troops alone. This is the so-called war machine, and this is the real power!

A terrifying pressure was transmitted, but Ye Tian didn't feel it. This level of pressure was basically equivalent to non-existence.

Although this kind of pressure is not much different from the pressure emitted by Emperor Yan before, for some reason, Ye Tian didn't feel too much.

The puppet will not make any moves before receiving the next command. However, Xu Xiaohuai is another bloodthirsty maniac. He can only obey the instructions and will not issue instructions.

In this way, the extremely cold puppet soldiers in front of him became a burden. Xu Xiaohuai only had Ye Tian in his eyes, so how could he care about these ants?

Four feet tall and barefoot can take away many puppets at once. Ye Tian did not sit and wait for death, but chose to distance himself first, observe temporarily before attacking.

Large and bulky seem to be a pair of innate corresponding words. Whenever there is a mention of large size, there will naturally be a clumsy figure.

However, Xu Xiaohuai is definitely an exception. His speed is so fast, just the same as Ye Tian's.

Perhaps, huge and bulky are not a pair of corresponding words, but huge must mean more places to be attacked.

Ye Tian turned around and stabbed him with a sword, pointing straight at the muscles of his legs.

Unfortunately, the attack did not work, and all it conveyed was the sound of a "ping-pong" hard objects colliding.

The Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art was clearly attached to the sword and had already touched the enemy's body, but the karma fire did not ignite, which Ye Tian never expected.

"The body is stronger than me?" Ye Tian felt a little palpitation. This was the first monster he met with a body stronger than himself.

Even the previous six-star immortal emperor, Emperor Yan was not as strong as Ye Tian's body, and Emperor Yan actually did not notice this.

After all, the spiritual energy in the body was in order at that time and could not be found out at all, so it was not surprising that I didn’t know this.

"Damn..." Emperor Yan didn't know Ye Tian's true strength for the time being, and planned to save the little guy himself.

Putting aside all the pros and cons, Emperor Yan wants to save Ye Tian. If her soul really has reincarnation, it can only be attached to Ye Tian.

This sword technique is familiar and unfamiliar, friendly and a little missed.

"Master Han, you have broken the contract and you are here, don't blame me for being unkind and unrighteous!"

Chapter 1205 He Yijian

This territory is vast, and even Emperor Yan needs to catch up with nearly one minute.

In just one minute, there are so many things that can happen. Time is tight, and Ye Tian only cares about dodging, holding his breath and concentrating, feeling the sword in his hand, wanting to resonate.

Everything in the world has spirits, and swords are no exception.

In a flash, things changed, and things changed in the blink of an eye. The sword of reincarnation took away Yang Qin's life and its owner, and at the same time it left something for itself.

The sword of reincarnation involves the issue of heaven and reincarnation, and naturally involves the soul. In order to protect the master who has been with him for half his life, it left its soul attached to the body.

This is her eyes.

In the body of Emperor Yan who was constantly rushing, the token of life protection emitted a glimmer of light at this moment, and then passed away dimly.

Although the light was so weak, Emperor Yan, who placed it in his atrium, still felt the stinging feeling and immediately discovered the shining of the token.

"Yang Qin..." Emperor Yan's face completely dimmed. He knew very clearly what this meant. This token was set in the old days, and its function was to emit a strong light when the other party died completely.

Over the years, the token has never shone. Emperor Yan always believed that Yang Qin had not passed away. Perhaps he had entered the cycle of reincarnation. As long as the soul still exists in the world, Emperor Yan would find her even after spending half his life.

Now, the last flame in his heart was extinguished, and Emperor Yan's heartbeat slowed down a lot.

The soul of the previous master had disappeared, and the sword of Reincarnation was completely in line with Ye Tian, ​​so he finally accepted Ye Tian's request.

At this moment, the sword body is black, representing ruthlessness... and puncture.

Although I don’t know what happened to Emperor Yan, at least the corresponding effect of each color is still clear.

Ye Tian held the black reincarnation sword with one hand and turned around to deal with the ferocious giant beast.

The thing in front of me may have a name that sounds loud and looks like a human, but it is not considered a human at all.

There is no emotion, only destruction, tearing, and eating in your eyes.

A sword freezes three feet, and a stab burns the whole body! Ye Tian travels through thousands of troops like lightning, and takes the enemy's head with one sword!

Xu Xiaohuai seemed to be contemptuous, and put his hands together to make a shield. For a moment, various special symbols appeared around him, making people overwhelmed.

It seems to be the Eighteen-character mantra, but this kind of language is not an ancient saying, and it is not the language of this world at all. Ye Tian naturally cannot understand it, let alone understand it.

"How powerful is the Three Star Immortal Emperor?" Ye Tian gathered the power of the three flowers, and joined it at the tip of the sword, attached to the Extreme Cold God Fire Art, using the simplest section of the Sword Art of Reincarnation - puncture!

Emperor Yan witnessed with his own eyes that the Three-Star Immortal Emperor's shield was easily pierced, and then the sword blade entered his head.

There is no bloody blood, no scene of brain-filled, there is only extremely elegant shattering and cracking, and then sneaking into the land to nourish them.

It turns out that Xu Xiaohuai is also flesh and blood. Although he is no longer a human being, the creation of this puppet also requires essence and blood.

The Sword of Reincarnation pierced his head, blocked his blood, burned his skin, and then the two collided with each other, creating the most brilliant vortex.

Ye Tian was unable to fight the remaining puppets, and could only wave his hand, a sea of ​​fire formed, burning countless fires.

"Emperor Yan, are you trying to break the contract?!" Seeing his puppets being killed one after another, Lord Han hurriedly sent a message, and his voice seemed a little hurry.

"You broke the contract first, why did we break the contract? Are you a little self-aware?!" Emperor Yan was extremely uncomfortable, and at this moment, he was even more furious when he was stimulated by Lord Han, and a momentum that was broken into death arises naturally.

This momentum can be clearly felt whether it is extreme cold or fiery, and even the rebellion waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman felt the pressure.

"No... impossible! Seven-star Immortal Emperor?! How could you reach the Seven-star Immortal Emperor so soon?" Lord Han felt the fear. Just one star difference requires thousands of skills to make up for it.

In fact, Emperor Yan could have entered the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor, but once he stepped in, he would become without desire and desire. He would pursue his origin. Only Emperor Yan himself knew whether it was good or bad.

Jihan Army chose to retreat immediately. As the saying goes, the enemy should not be pursued, but in fact, Emperor Yan had no intention of chasing him, so he chose to turn back.
To be continued...