Chapter 675 Half a year?

The scene was silent, and no one could have imagined that a living person who was fine just a moment ago disappeared so suddenly?
At this moment, Ye Yiming was extremely shocked.

The sword wind before was nothing more than the Feng Xing move in the Eight Swords Style performed by Ye Yiming.

But this power is too amazing!

Time went back to the moment when the big man shot Ye Yiming.

At that moment, Ye Yiming was also slightly angry. He could see that the big man wanted to take his own life directly.

I just appeared here, and I didn't have any hatred with these five people, at most I said a word.

But the other party wanted to kill him, which naturally made Ye Yiming angry.

In this case, let these people try their tricks!

With a heartbeat, Ye Yiming yelled secretly: Fengxing!

Afterwards, the blue light sword trembled slightly, and with Ye Yiming's wave, a light blue sword wind was shot out.

But the scene that happened after that made Ye Yiming feel that the sword moves in "Swords of the Heavens" were far beyond his imagination.
Just like what happened before, after Ye Yiming made a move, a sword wind strangled the black-faced man with the strength of more than 900 rules into scum.

No, it should be that there is no scum left, and it was directly strangled into nothingness.

This power is terrifying and astonishing!
"Third brother—!"

Until this moment, the little monkey-like man suddenly screamed, waking up the others.

But after calling out, the little monkey thought of something instantly, and immediately glanced at Ye Yiming, with a trace of panic in his eyes, and became a little scared of Ye Yiming in his expression.

After that, he moved closer to an old man beside him, and stammered a word.

"Big...Big brother...Third...Third brother, he was killed!"
The elder brother who was called by the thin monkey was also shocked at the moment. This kid actually killed the third child?

How can this be?

He is nothing more than a little consummation with a rule power of [-] dao!
But then his eyes fell on the blue light sword in Ye Yiming's hand.

That is……

Surprised in his heart, a strong greed burst out from the eyes of the thin monkey's elder brother.

Could it be because of that sword?

The boss of the Hu family understood something in his heart.

"Boy, you actually killed my third brother, this is an unforgivable crime! However, my lord has a lot, as long as you keep the sword in your hand, I don't care about anything."

The old man looked at the blue light sword in Ye Yiming's hand, and said without blinking.

In the words, he didn't take the death of the third child at all, and all his attention was on the blue light sword.

And after what he said, the other three seemed to understand something, and immediately looked at the blue light sword in Ye Yiming's hand, with greedy lights bursting out of their eyes one after another.

At this time, the thin monkey jumped up again.

"That's right, Kid Sword stays here, you can go!"

The other two are not stupid, from the sword wind just now, and the attitude of their boss, they know that killing their third brother (third brother) is nothing but because of that sword.

This person is not very good!

It's just that the power of that sword is extremely terrifying.

But it is also true, this sword must be extraordinary!

So they also opened their mouths to chime in.

"Boy, quickly leave the long sword in your hand, or don't blame us for being rude."

"Hmph, kid, move faster, otherwise, we will have to do it."

Seeing this scene, Ye Yiming was full of astonishment.

He thought that the other party would attack him directly the moment his brother died.

But who would have thought that the other four would be so timid, and extremely afraid of the blue light sword in their hands.

It seemed that they believed that the reason why their own Little Perfection with the power of six hundred rules was able to kill the black-faced third child was due to the power of the blue light sword.

With a slight smile on his face, Ye Yiming suddenly said, "Want the sword in my hand?"

The four of them nodded together, and the greed in their eyes became more intense.

They could tell that the sword in Ye Yiming's hand was definitely a powerful family weapon.

If it weren't for this, their third child would not have been killed by a boy with the power of rules, who was only six hundred.

If they have this sword, then...

Thinking of this, the hearts of the four became hot!
Seeing how greedy these four people were, Ye Yiming smiled coldly in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Then you can get it yourself!"

With a loud cry, Ye Yiming suddenly jumped up, and swung the blue light sword in his right hand again!
But this time, it was no longer a bluish-colored sword wind, but a raging fire that burned in the sky.

Eight swords style - crazy fire!
Compared with Fengxing, the power of this wild fire is even stronger.

The monstrous fire was like a burning fire dragon, roaring towards those four people with incomparable aura.

At this moment, the surrounding space instantly became scorching hot, and those flowers, plants and trees suddenly burst into flames.

One sword move, the power is so terrifying!
This is not to say that Fengxing is weaker than Kuanghuo, but because of the power of rules in Ye Yiming's body.

Now the power of the fire system in Ye Yiming's body is 150 more than the power of the wind system.

In this way, the wild fire of the eight-sword style is naturally stronger than the Fengxing used by Ye Yiming before.
Seeing the fire dragon that suddenly appeared, the remaining four members of the Hu family's five tigers were slightly stunned, and some did not react.

not good!

Only the most powerful boss felt bad and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

boom!
The fire dragon descended into the world, and the monstrous fire rushed towards the four tigers of the Hu family.

After that, the screams continued!
"what--!"

"Ah, stop!"

"Stop it, I surrender!"

"..."

stop?

surrender?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Yiming's mouth, but there was no sympathy in his eyes.

Because Ye Yiming knew that even if he really did what those four people said, after handing over the blue light sword in his hand to them, he would definitely die.

To such a person, Ye Yiming would not be kind in the slightest.

The screams lasted only a few times, and even Ye Yiming could hear that the skinny monkey died without even making a scream.

And even for their boss, the patriarch-level powerhouse with the power of more than 100 rules, the rule field arranged by them can only support one or two breaths under the wild fire.

In the end, there was a scream and it was reduced to ashes.

That surrender was the one he shouted out, but it was also his last words.

When the raging fire that erupted due to the wild fire dissipated completely, and there was nothing left on the scene, Ye Yiming was a little happy in his heart.

The power of this "Sword of the Heavens" is really powerful.

This is the Eight Swords Form on the first floor!

This made Ye Yiming look forward to the other eight sword moves.

But then Ye Yiming smiled wryly.

There is no way, this eight-sword style sword move needs a specific attribute of the original power, and there are some conditions to activate it, Ye Yiming can only be envious now.

However, soon Ye Yiming's eyes fell on the thunder, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

With a movement in his heart, Ye Yiming suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a source of thunder that he could inspire!

It's just that 100 billion divine power points are needed, and with some hard work, it can be earned.

Thinking of this, Ye Yiming immediately said to Bao Ling'er beside him: "Ling'er, let's go back quickly! I want to stimulate the source of this thunder, so that this eight-sword style will have one more move. Among all the attributes of the original power, it is the most powerful! I can't wait!"
Seeing Ye Yiming's excited appearance, Bao Ling'er smiled lightly, and then said something that shocked Ye Yiming extremely.

"Yeah, master, you should go back too. It's been half a year since you came out, so it's time to go back and take a look."

"What? Ling'er, what did you just say, half a year?" Bao Ling'er's words startled Ye Yiming, and he asked abruptly.

"Master, don't you know?" Bao Ling'er looked at Ye Yiming inexplicably, and it could be seen that the expression on her master's face was not fake at all, which made Bao Ling'er think of something.

Could it be that his master didn't know how long he had stayed in the inheritance space of the white-clothed sword master?

Thinking about it this way, Bao Ling'er also seemed to remember that when some people comprehend some artistic conception, they really feel that it has only passed for a while, but in fact it has passed for a long time.

And not only human beings, but even monsters have this kind of situation.

For example, some powerful existences, just a little bit of understanding, are 80 years old. In this way, it is not a strange thing for my master to have such a situation!

Smiling slightly, Bao Ling'er said to Ye Yiming: "Master, don't you know that half a year has passed since you entered this super artistic space?"
What?After half a year?
Ye Yiming was startled and felt a little unbelievable.

half a year?

But he only felt that he seemed to be the inheritance space of the sword master in white, and he didn't stay for long!

It feels like seven or eight days at most.

But who would have thought that half a year had passed like this?

After listening to Bao Linger's words, Ye Yiming knew what happened in the past six months.

First of all, the first thing Ye Yiming understood was his own changes in the past six months.

After hearing what Bao Ling'er said, it took a total of two months for my understanding to enter the process of transcendence and sagehood, which left Ye Yiming speechless.

two months?
Has it been that long?
But why did I just feel that my consciousness vibrated twice, and it was only a day or two before and after.

But what Bao Linger said later really shocked Ye Yiming.

After hearing Bao Ling'er's words, Ye Yiming realized that it took him three months to watch those scenes in the inheritance space of the sword master in white.

This made Ye Yiming finally think of that sentence, there is no time in practice!
This really is timeless!

At this time, Ye Yiming finally believed in those sayings that he would retreat for several years or hundreds of years.

If things go on like this, even if thousands of years have passed directly, it doesn't feel like how long it has been!

(End of this chapter)

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