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Chapter 1317 Heavenly Emperor Sacred Sword

The Dao soldiers who had just been condensed actually wanted to fight with their ancestors. The middle-aged man sneered with disdain. The fastest and most stable update. Looking for the fastest update station, but he was shocked in his heart. Ye Chu actually showed up in a short time.

He condensed into Dao soldiers, and even blocked an attack from his ancestors with Dao soldiers. Although he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, people who didn't know its power would not be as shocked as he was at this moment.

What a person the ancestor is, how many times his Taoist weapons have been tempered to reach an extremely perfect level, and he is extremely skillful in using them.

But Ye Chu had just condensed it, and he had such fighting power. Needless to say, it was powerful. Especially Ye Chu's sharp edge, as if everything was going to be broken by it, made him feel extremely frightened.

Ye Chu ignored the other party's ridicule. He knew that he must defeat this ancestor's true image at this moment, otherwise he would have to retreat.

But when he came to this holy land, Ye Chu just wanted to dig out some secrets about this world, and he was unwilling to retreat.

The long whip continued to be drawn down, and with each twitch, endless runes were wrapped around the body, representing its inversion and harmony, tearing the sky apart, and shooting directly at Ye Chu's vitals.

Ye Chu drives his own method and constantly hone his Taoist weapons. The artistic conception penetrates through him regardless, and the impact pours into the Taoist soldiers, resonating with himself, constantly removing impurities and retaining essence, and perfecting his own Taoist soldiers. The fastest update

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Another attack came, and Ye Chu blocked it head on. Ye Chu was whipped and flew backwards, vomiting blood again. The opponent was really strong, and his realm was much better than his own. His power surged, and he was not only inferior to the opponent.

One or two chips.

Can you turn the Holy Fist of the Heavenly Emperor into the Holy Sword of the Heavenly Emperor?

Ye Chu suddenly thought of a possibility. The attack of the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Fist was powerful and unparalleled. When used in conjunction with the secret of seizing it, it had the power to shake the mountains.

Now that the Taoist soldiers are in hand, if the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven can be transformed into the Holy Sword of Heaven and Earth, its power will undoubtedly be doubled, and it will not be the same when facing the opponent.

Ye Chu did what he thought of, and the chaotic green energy burst out and rushed into the Qinglian Dao Sword. However, the Qinglian Dao Sword could not withstand the chaotic green energy and began to collapse, just like when Ye Chu created the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven.

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A long whip came over again, and Ye Chu Qinglian's long sword shattered. Her body couldn't dodge, and the whip hit her thigh, and a piece of flesh was cut off from her thigh.

Ye Chu took a breath of cold air and used the Instant Wind Technique to surge, ignoring the injuries on his body and avoiding the blow.

Holding hands for the moment is asking for death. Everyone, Ye Chu, is still training himself at this moment. He can't help but shake his head, thinking that this person is really bold. In front of a being like his ancestor, he dares to be distracted and do other things.

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Many people looked at Ye Chu and shook their heads one by one. This was indeed a stunning and stunning figure. He had gathered Taoist soldiers in a short period of time, but after all, he was still young and energetic, and he was still hoping for a breakthrough at this moment.

The ancestors rushed down like fierce attacks one after another, extremely powerful. Every time they twitched, there were bursts of sounds of piercing the sky, and the sky continued to crack.

Wherever the long whip passed, there was lightning flashing, and the heart palpitated incomparably. It kept rolling towards Ye Chu's vitals. If Ye Chu hadn't been in the Supreme Dharma and avoided the attacks again and again, Ye Chu would have been whipped to death long ago.

Of course, the opponent's movement skills were also extraordinary, and Ye Chu, who used the Supreme Technique, could not completely get rid of the opponent. He was attacked from time to time, leaving scars.

This scene made everyone in the Stone Forest tribe very excited. They hoped for this scene and hoped that Ye Chu would be tortured to death bit by bit.

Ye Chu was still dancing, avoiding the vital attacks. He no longer cared about the scars on his body. The other party opened a new door for him, which undoubtedly made him very excited. He was very interested in Tao and Fa.

It can be used more skillfully.

If he can create the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven at this moment, he can do it in this world. Ye Chu has the Supreme Sword. If he uses the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, his combat power will be terrifying.

Thinking of this, Ye Chu danced out his own thoughts and condensed into Tao soldiers again. The actual sword light intertwined with Tao and Dharma appeared in Ye Chu's hands. The chaotic green energy rushed away, and the artistic conception of the Holy Fist of Heaven and Earth danced out.

It rushed into the Taoist soldiers, and the Taoist soldiers began to collapse again.

The Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven can become one's own holy art. Why can't the Holy Sword of the Heavenly Emperor? Ye Chu frowned, avoided an attack from the ancestor's true image, and then thought of a possibility.

The arm is owned by oneself and can withstand it. However, Tao soldiers are separated. If one regards his method and Tao as a part of himself and does not regard him as separate, can he do it? Ye Chu thought of a sentence from his previous life.

The sword is one, the man is the sword, and the sword is the man.

When Ye Chu thought of this, the artistic conception began to surge from Ye Chu's arm, and the runes spread out from his arm. The runes were intertwined, and the textures were imprinted, and they burned. The creation of heaven and earth surged into Ye Chu's arm and then spread and extended, slowly.

It condensed into a long sword in Ye Chu's hand.

The Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven is still the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven, it's just that the fist is extended, and the length of the arm is increased by the length of a long sword.

The runes were intertwined on Ye Chu's arm, and the transformed Taoist soldiers seemed to grow on Ye Chu's arm. The runes were intertwined with Ye Chu's arm, and the runes were intertwined and burned, imprinted on the surroundings. At the same time, chaos

The green energy sank into the long sword along Ye Chu's arm.

This time the long sword did not break, and the green light shone. Ye Chu's thoughts and methods were instilled into it. The long sword had the power of breaking a bamboo, and it was a bit more sharp than Ye Chu's Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ye Chu took this opportunity and danced his sword straight towards the opponent's long whip.

The green light rioted, dazzling, releasing infinite power. The power of the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven was completely rioting, like opening up the world. A sword came out and was wiped out for eternity. The void suddenly became silent. The long whip was blocked by Ye Chusheng.

Chu's figure took a few steps back, and at the same time, the true image of his ancestor also stepped back.

Countless people were stunned by this scene. Their eyes stared at Ye Chu in horror, and then fell on the regressing ancestor's real image. This was beyond their understanding.

How could this be?

Countless people recall the one that Ye Chu just made, with sharp edges and Tao and Dharma all over Ye Chu's body. The artistic conception reached its extreme, with awe-inspiring power that was unbearable, as if it was about to break through everything, and neither heaven nor earth could stop it.

Ye Chu's sword.

The middle-aged man was also in a daze. He looked at his regressing ancestor and took a deep breath.

He finally made up his mind to kill him. This young man was too extraordinary and we could no longer deal with him slowly. He had to kill him as soon as possible to avoid a long night of nightmares.

This sentence caused everyone to riot with unparalleled power. They kept pumping out secret techniques and rushed into the ancestor's real image. The opponent rioted with unimaginable fighting power and attacked Ye Chu with a shock.


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