Chapter 265 In the future, stand in front of her again in a crushing posture
With this sword, Wan Chen wanted to transform his strength to protect Ye Yan, but the mountain was frozen by the ice and his power could no longer be activated.
Everyone stared at this scene and understood in their hearts that Ye Yan had no longer vitality.
If a sword falls, he will die!
boom!
But at this moment, a ray of light burst out from Ye Yan's storage bag.
Then the terrifying aura rippled in an instant, and the golden light lingered here, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes.
"What's this?"
Many people looked shocked.
"A golden ancient tower!"
"Why is this light so strong and its aura so strong?"
"Sir...Sir!" When everyone was surprised, Wei Chuan's body trembled and he spoke.
"It's really a respectful weapon. How could this kid have a respectful weapon?"
"Is it necessary to say that in front of the tomb gate, this kid is playing with us!"
"The entire Blood City power was deceived by him." Wei Chuan, Feng Hai, Mo Chun and others now fully understood.
Just the next moment, they saw Ye Yan activate the golden ancient tower, and the power inside burst out immediately, and then they blasted towards Yun Feixue fiercely.
Click!
The moment the golden ancient tower touched the ice sword, a crisp sound rang out, and the ice sword suddenly shattered.
The speed of the ancient tower has not diminished, and it is already close to Yun Feixue.
"The power of the supreme weapon is so powerful?"
"this?"
Many practitioners are unbelievable.
"Is it impossible for Yun Feixue, who has exploded his body to compete with?"
"Yun Feixue's power was originally in a battle with Wan Chen, and she just divided a force to kill Ye Yan, but she didn't expect Ye Yan to have a supreme weapon, so her power just now shattered."
Wei Chuan and others said.
In such a battle, they dared not turn their eyes and stared at all.
Under my eyes, I saw Yun Feixue's face was very pale.
At this time, Yun Feixue let out a sound, and the holy power in her body rushed out and landed directly on the golden ancient tower.
clang!
A dull sound followed. Although the golden ancient tower blocked its power, her body trembled violently, and blood was even more overflowing from the corners of her mouth.
"hiss!"
This scene made all the practitioners present widen their eyes.
"Ye Yan, did you hurt the saint?"
With this thought, everyone looked at Ye Yan with deep awe in their eyes.
Wow...
At this time, Yun Feixue's figure suddenly retreated and separated from Ye Yan and Wanchen.
As for Yixiao, he retreated and did not dare to take action again.
"Let's go!"
When Wan Chen saw this scene, his expression condensed and he immediately spoke. Then the holy power enveloped Ye Yan, Murong Dao, Wan Chunqiu, Liu Zhen and other cultivators from the Wanyan Empire. With one sound, the spirit beast flew over, and his figure jumped and landed on the body of the spirit beast, and immediately left the place.
"We..." Yixiao concentrated.
But Yun Feixue shook her head and said, "Let them go!"
Yixiao nodded. Ye Yan was in a pride weapon and could not compete with him. He and Yun Feixue were both injured. If he forced him to catch up, the outcome would be hard to say.
"I didn't expect this weapon to fall into his hands!" Yixiao was angry. If this weapon fell into the hands of the Yimu Dynasty, it would improve the strength of the Yimu Dynasty.
"But how many days can he stay?" Yixiao said coldly again.
Since the whereabouts of the priest weapon are known, the news will be transmitted back. Whether it is the Yimu Dynasty or the strong men of Yun Chaozong, they will take action. Can Ye Yan protect him?
Can all dust protect it?
The treasure will eventually fall into the hands of the Yimu Dynasty or Yun Chaozong.
"The supreme weapon is not his own power. Now his power is only comparable to a semi-saint. You and I know that it is very difficult to become a semi-saint, and it is even more difficult to become a saint. As long as he does not become a saint for a day, he will not be our opponent at all."
"Now Feiyue's physique has become a venerable body, and it is just around the corner to become an imperial body. With the elixir and the foundation of your Yimu Dynasty, her power has also improved by leaps and bounds. I believe that it will not take too long to completely surpass Ye Yan. Then Feiyue will kill Ye Yan with his own hands."
Yun Feixue's mind is concentrated.
In her eyes, if you are not a saint, you are all ordinary people!
What's more, they are all saints, and they know in their hearts that if they want to become saints, they need a lot of saint power to linger, and the place of cultivation is extremely important.
In this area, the royal family in Wanyan Empire had holy power, but it was used up by Wanchen.
In addition, only Yun Chaozong and Yimu Dynasty had such holy power.
In other words, if Ye Yan did not enter the Yimu Dynasty and Yun Chaozong, he would not have the chance to become a saint at all.
Why do they fear that even a saint is not?
"Kill the people below!"
"The whereabouts of the priest and the reputation of my Yun Chaozong cannot be destroyed in their hands." Yun Feixue shouted.
Upon hearing this, Yixiao nodded.
Although he was a saint, he knew that Yun Feixue had a stronger strength and a higher status, and could even become a saint king or even a venerable in the future. Therefore, he obeyed Yun Feixue's words.
"What?"
"Saint Feixue, why is he so cruel?"
"We will never say a word about today. Can we let us go?"
At this time, the cultivators in the Blood City were extremely frightened and spoke immediately.
Many people even knelt on the ground, just to survive.
"Just ant!" But Yun Feixue ignored it at all.
With the honor of the Yun family and the reputation of Yun Chaozong, what are the fortunes of these people?
Just grass mustard!
boom!
The next moment, Yixiao and Yiling all took action and swept directly towards these people.
A saint and a semi-saint took action to suppress everything, and these practitioners did not even have the chance to escape.
"Saint Feixue, forgive us, our Thousand Spirit Empire will obey eternal life!" said the cultivator of the Thousand Spirit Empire royal family.
Bang!
But Yun Feixue didn't even raise her eyelids, and the royal family of the Thousand Spirit Empire was crushed to meat sauce.
Plop!
Shui Yixue looked at Yun Feixue, and Yixiao said, "Two saints, my Shuiyue Empire has always been obedient and has never had a trace of betrayal, I..."
Yun Feixue waved his palm, and the cold power fell, directly piercing his body: "The mortals talk so much nonsense, only the dead will not speak."
After killing all this, Yun Feixue looked at the figures of Ye Yan and others leaving and said, "Ye Yan, you used to be like an ant in front of me, but now the same is true!"
"What if the body of a mortal, holding a venerable weapon?"
"Today, it's just that all the dust protects you!"
"When we meet next time, either Feiyue will kill you or I will take action myself."
Until now, she has not taken Ye Yan seriously.
A genius who cannot become a saint... nothing!
At this time, Murong Dao, Wan Chunqiu, Liu Zhen and others breathed a sigh of relief on the body of the spirit beast, and Wan Chen's face turned pale.
"The power in the Holy King's weapon is difficult to use several times, so I just hold on." Wan Chen smiled bitterly, "But Yun Feixue and Yixiao are already injured, they will never chase after him."
"But next, I'm afraid the storm will be surging!"
The matter of honoring weapons will be spread, and the Wanyan Empire will not be calm!
As for Ye Yan, there was a trace of firmness in his eyes. He had not much time left for him now. He had to find the holy weapon to improve his strength as soon as possible before he could deal with all this.
At that time, if you really have a ray of life and death, you can only use the power of the Emperor's sword!
However, before the last resort, Ye Yan did not want to use the power of this sword.
Today, he still has a considerable gap with Yun Feixue.
But in the future, Ye Yan will definitely be able to stand in front of her in a crushing posture.