Chapter 1222 What kind of Bingshan Palace disciple, what kind of genius, no fart
As for the ants?
Listening to these words, a trace of coldness was released in Ye Yan's eyes.
Midtown... always likes to be so arrogant.
Facing these human emperors, Ye Yan sneered coldly: "Next, you will know who is the ants!"
"Hmph!" Hearing this, these people sneered, and then the power in their bodies exploded directly. A triple human emperor took a step forward and came to Ye Yan in an instant. He immediately spoke, "Boy, let me have your head, please?
Bone Yuan Dao Sect…”
Gudong!
Looking at this scene, Yue Lingchan sighed.
Even the moonboat exhales a breath of turbid air.
The Three-Level Human Emperor takes action, how could Ye Yan resist? Ye Yan should have left just now, but the consequence of staying is that there is only a dead end...
clang!
But when they were sighing, the spiritual power in the Heavenly Emperor's sword was directly controlled by Ye Yan. At this moment, a cold light appeared in Ye Yan's eyes. He had no words or said no nonsense. He stared at him.
The deacon of the Guyuan Dao Sect came up with a sword.
"Oh!"
Facing Ye Yan's sword, this deacon from the Guyuan Dao Sect sneered coldly. So what if Ye Yan took out the sword in his eyes?
"Boy, today I not only kill you, but also take this sword away."
"A person like you is not worthy of possessing such a sword."
After the deacons of the Guyuan Dao Sect fell, the deacons of other sects and families also laughed, "This kind of sword should belong to our midtown."
"How can ants from the four places be worthy of them?"
"How can a lowly person use this sword?"
At this moment, sarcasm sounded across the place.
Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes became more and more cold.
How can others touch the sword of my father?
kill!
laugh!
The sword fell, and the power of the deacon from the Guyuan Dao Sect instantly shattered.
"What?"
Looking at this scene, the deacon of Guyuan Dao Sect was stunned.
"Change!"
For a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was like thunder.
However, under this powerful sword energy, the spiritual power he condensed was like paper, and was instantly cut by Ye Yan. Then the Emperor's Sword even cut his head away. When his body fell down, Ye Yan looked at it.
Without a glance, he trampled him directly and then killed others.
"this?"
"impossible!"
"Boy, you!"
The deacons such as Qidao Valley, Sichuan tribes and others were stunned.
The disciples of their sect were also extremely surprised.
clang!
But what responded to them was Ye Yan's sword.
The light is bright, kill everything!
A sword surged into the sky, and the sword light filled the surroundings, and sword energy burst out, directly piercing through their hearts.
Puff!
Blood was spitting out, and the people were deeply shocked in their eyes and fell directly to the ground.
As for these sects, the disciples of the family were extremely pale.
"Ye Yan, forgive us, we..."
forgive?
Before these people could continue to speak and disgust themselves, Ye Yan waved his sword again.
When you feel stronger than yourself, you scream and look down on yourself?
Now that I know that I am defeated, I beg myself to let them go?
Have these people said just now that they would let themselves go?
What?
Kill directly!
Under the sword light, these people fell completely.
At this time, Ye Yan stepped past their bodies and slowly moved forward.
What nobleness?
What genius and strong men?
All of them turned into corpses and were trampled by Ye Yan.
"you!"
Looking at this scene, Huo Yunfeng, Bing Wuyan and others were all stunned.
There was even deeper doubt in their hearts.
How did Ye Yan do it?
This directly swept the Human Emperor?
"Boy, you..." Bing Wuyan stared at Ye Yan and frowned.
"Disciple of Iceberg Palace?" Before his words were finished, Ye Yan interrupted him directly, "Here you come here to die from the Fourth District of Zhongcheng?"
Ah puff!
Hearing this, Bing Wuyan almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood.
But the next moment, he calmed down: "Boy, I really didn't expect you to have such power, but this power should not come from you, but it is the power you use to others, right?"
"I know this secret today, and within that day, I will tell the Lord Qi Li about this matter and let the Lord Qi Li take action personally to shock and kill you."
The sound fell and his figure moved and he was about to leave.
"It's a pity that you have no chance!"
Looking at Bing Wuyan's figure, Ye Yan shouted.
"No chance?"
"Ye Yan, you probably thought too much. I, Bing Wuyan, wanted to leave, how could you stop me?"
Bing Wuyan shouted.
call out!
As his voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared.
This is an old man who stood in front of Bing Wuyan in an instant.
After the old man appeared, he looked at Ye Yan and smiled and said, "Boy, I am the servant of Mr. Bing Wuyan. He has the realm of the Eighth Human Emperor. I don't know if I can fight you, even if I am not as good as you, but I will hold back my mind.
Your moment is enough, right?"
"I'm the strength..."
clang!
The sword light flowed, and under Ye Yan's control, a golden thunder light flashed.
Martial arts, thunder and slash!
With a sword, he cut off all the old man's strength and even cut his body into two halves.
What?
This scene completely shocked everyone.
Bing Wuyan's mouth almost fell to the ground.
"Block me for a moment?"
"Just Eighth Level Human Emperor, blocking me for a moment is your ability."
The sound of Ye Yan ripples here.
Gudong!
Hearing this, the old man died in a frustration.
"impossible!"
"Why do you have such a powerful force?"
"You are just a country boy, you are just a small family, and you can't even use this kind of power, and you..." Bing Wuyan roared.
"Humans are born equal, why do you smell so bad? So what if I come from the north? So what if you come from the middle city? So how can you despise the people in the world? Oh, it seems that the disciples of the Iceberg Palace are not so good!" Ye
Yan shouted.
"Boy, you dare to insult my Iceberg Palace, my Iceberg Palace..." Bing Wuyan roared.
clang!
Before he could finish his words, Ye Yan slashed directly on his arm with a sword.
Blood spurted out, and Bing Wuyan's arms flew straight out.
"ah!"
Bing Wuyan roared in pain, but then his eyes were red, and he looked at Ye Yan and said, "Boy, I am a disciple of the Iceberg Palace, and I am not a servant. If you dare to kill me, you will offend the entire Iceberg Palace. At that time..."
laugh!
Another sword, and then Bing Wuyan's other arm flew out.
"Boy..."
Buzz!
This time, Ye Yan slashed directly on his leg.
Blood flowed, causing Bing Wuyan to fall to the ground.
"Boy, I..."
Wow!
Bing Wuyan's other leg also flew out.
hiss!
Looking at this scene, Huo Yan and the disciples of the Huo Jiandao Sect took a breath.
"Why don't you say it anymore, keep going!" Ye Yan stared at Bing Wuyan and said.
"Uncle, I was wrong!" Looking at Ye Yan, Bing Wuyan no longer had the arrogance he had before, and he cried directly at this time.
A handful of snot and tears!
Now he understood, what disciples of Iceberg Palace and what genius?