Before the war came, there was a roaring sound, and the strong wind and yellow sand stopped being naughty and stopped obediently.
There is tranquility between heaven and earth.
boom!
Mu Ran was shocked, and it came from Prince Ye. His clothes were flying, his face was stern, and he finally showed his power as the best in the world.
A big hand covering the sky and the sun, glowing with golden light, covered the heaven and earth, pressing the void to collapse, the heaven and earth shaking, and wanted to slap the old man holding the sword to death.
Prince Ye was bullying the old man holding the sword because his body was failing and he could not withstand a powerful and powerful blow.
At this moment, a strange image appeared behind Prince Ye. An invincible shadow enveloped the entire Huangsha Ancient Road. It seemed to span the nine levels of the Immortal Gate. It was lofty and vast, with infinite power.
This blow also caused the breathing of those around him to become stagnant.
Too powerful.
It's like the millstone of heaven and earth, rolling in. No matter whether it's people or anything, anyone who dares to stand in the way will be crushed.
The old man holding the sword squinted his eyes to watch this move, and in his eyes he saw the energy and smoke filling the space between heaven and earth.
Although Prince Ye is close to seventy years old, his body is at its peak. Like an eternal god, with a slight movement, his energy and smoke can fill an army of millions.
He stands at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world.
The light in the eyes of the old man carrying the sword fluctuates. Forty years have passed. Prince Ye has really grown a lot. Back then, he still needed to use words to motivate the old man carrying the sword to leave seclusion early. But now, he can wait for the old man carrying the sword to come and provoke him.
"You've grown so much, I'm not bad either." The old man with the sword murmured, stretched out his hand and patted the lame horse under him, causing the horse to neigh and suddenly start running.
The lame horse started running, its posture was ridiculous, but its speed was amazing.
The horse did not run towards Lord Ye, but rushed towards the palm that was like falling from the sky.
boom!
While running, the horse neighed loudly, shaking the heaven and earth, and making a tremor like a snow mountain collapsing.
The big golden hand exploded amidst the neighing of the lame horse.
Prince Ye frowned. His move was not made by an old man with a sword, but by a lame horse?
Not only was Prince Ye surprised, but all the people watching were wide-eyed.
This horse is very thin, very old, and lame. How can it have such terrifying strength?
The old man holding the sword sat on the horse and said calmly: "Ye Hong, when you went to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to train yourself, you met a unicorn. You wanted to capture it and take it back as a mount for yourself, but the unicorn refused to live or die. You are angry.
And he took action and broke one of Qilin's legs."
Prince Ye was surprised and said: "This lame horse is the Qilin back then?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone became excited. The auspicious beast Qilin, the king among demons, is born noble. The birth of Qilin means auspiciousness.
But how could Qilin be turned into a lame horse?
The lame horse, which was being watched by everyone, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
Ho ho ho!
The sound was rich, not like a horse's neighing, but a rich kingly aura.
The lame horse's body burned with flames, which was the Kirin Holy Fire. It burned the lame horse at once, revealing its true body.
Fire unicorn.
From the appearance, the lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, elk's body, dragon scales and ox's tail are integrated into one.
The four hooves are burning with flames, and one of the legs is lame, which was broken by Prince Ye back then.
Kirin has the ability to regenerate, and lameness can be restored, but this fire unicorn is unwilling to do so.
It was majestic and whispered: "Ye Hong, you broke one of my legs back then, and I will break one of yours today."
"Back then, you were unwilling to be my mount and would rather die than surrender. How come you have become someone else's mount today?" Prince Ye said sarcastically.
Huo Qilin mocked humanely: "You, Ye Hong, have a cold heart and only want to be at the peak of martial arts. Being your mount, besides being kept in captivity by you, what other benefits do you have?"
"What about you now, wandering around with him and turning into a horse? How about you?" Prince Ye said indifferently.
"Ye Hong, you are a genius, but you are too extreme. You don't understand many emotions in the world, and maybe you don't bother to understand. You believe in power, but power will bite you back. I followed the master and learned how to live in the world.
, these forty years, I finally understand the meaning of the existence of living beings in this world." Huo Qilin said.
"Then you are going to besiege me now?" Prince Ye said with a disdainful smile.
Although he faced the sword-carrying old man and the fire unicorn, he was not afraid at all. The invincible figure behind him became more and more solid, and the terrifying momentum was like a big wave, spreading and beating one after another.
Boom!
The yellow sand was rolled up, forming a small sandstorm that raged around.
Neither Huo Qilin nor the old man with the sword was moved. The old man with the sword said calmly: "My body is broken and rotten, and I can no longer deliver a single blow. And I have not cultivated my soul, so I cannot fight without my soul. I
It can be said that he has no combat effectiveness."
Prince Ye looked at it with disbelief.
Ye Sheng was surprised and said: "If you have no fighting ability, then he still comes?"
Taoist Master Qingxu shook his head and said: "The old man holding the sword and Prince Ye are actually the same type of people. They pursue the ultimate in martial arts and will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for it. The difference is that Prince Ye has eliminated human nature and puts martial arts first.
position, and the old man holding the sword is wallowing in the world of mortals and comprehending martial arts."
Ye Sheng seemed to understand, but he didn't understand. These realms were too advanced. He was only in the seventh heaven after tomorrow, so the distance was too far.
The fire unicorn spurted flames from its nose, and a smell of sulfur filled the air. It said: "My master's body failed ten years ago. Over the years, I have bled him every year to extend his life. Until not long ago, I felt that my life was approaching."
, my body cannot maintain its peak even now, and can only gradually decline, so I came to Xianyang with you to avenge the past and get a taste of the world's number one title."
Countless people were surprised that the second best person in the world, the Fire Qilin, was wallowing in the mortal world and losing his lifespan.
What on earth are they trying to understand that is costing their lives so much?
Prince Ye said calmly: "So, it's really good that two dying masters and servants come to hone my martial arts skills for me."
The old man holding the sword smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch the sword hanging on Huo Qilin's back, and said in memory: "I haven't used a sword in forty years, but in my heart, I have killed thirteen swords. I have learned the sword for nearly a hundred years."
, just to cut out these thirteen swords today."
"Sheng, Thirteen Swords!" The old man with the sword drew out his long sword.
The long sword that had been gathering dust for forty years was slowly drawn out from his hand.
Sonorous!
A long-lost clear sound resounded throughout the world.
Countless sword intent burst out, and in the entire Huangsha Ancient Road, the virtual long sword condensed and disillusioned. This is the supreme sword intent.
The old man holding the sword closed his eyes and said: "Ye Hong, Mr. Thirteen Swords, please teach me!"
Boom!
The sword intent of the old man holding the sword was like thunder, filling the sky. His body slowly flew up, and the yellow sand swept around him.
The old man holding the sword had his hair flying, and a sharp look appeared on his old face. Suddenly, with a bang, his body exploded.
The entire sky is filled with countless sword intentions, and there is also that sword.
The people around looked at him in surprise. Is the old man holding the sword dead?
When Huo Qilin saw this scene, he jumped up, sprayed flames from his mouth, flew into the air, and exploded with a bang.
The sky is full of sword energy, the sky is full of unicorn blood, and the sky is full of flames, all entangled together.
Slowly, they gathered into a virtual figure, a hundred feet tall, with unparalleled momentum. The oppressive people were breathing heavily.