There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 673
"not good!"

Meng Ziling's complexion changed drastically, and he secretly called out that it was not good.

Although this saber energy has lost most of its power, it can still easily injure or even kill the existence of the Martial King Realm.

This young man's strength is indistinguishable, and he will definitely not have the strength of the Martial King Realm.

Such a young man must surely die!

"Hehehe, but ants are also worthy?"

In the distance, Li Wuhen smiled coldly, and tightened his hand holding the knife, wanting to seize the Xingqiong Youlong tea at the moment the knife energy tore Ye Tianyu apart!

But at this moment, when the saber energy was about to fall on Ye Tianyu, it disappeared out of thin air.

"call!"

In the end, it was just a light breeze that blew away the smoke rising from the teacup in Ye Tianyu's hand.

"Gudu!"

There was a sudden silence around, only the sound of Ye Tianyu drinking tea.

Everything fell into an eerie silence, and a terrible depression.

what happened?

What about sword spirit?

What happened?
Both Mencius Ling and Li Wuhen felt astonishment in their hearts.

After a while, the two of them realized that this young man who was drinking tea was not easy!
"Drinking tea requires a quiet environment."

I saw Ye Tianyu gently put down the teacup in his hand.

The tea in the cup had already dropped, and then he picked up a pot of tea again and poured it.

At the same time, strands of spiritual light suddenly appeared on Ye Tianyu's body, which was extremely pure and gradually improved.

"Fourth grade of Chaoyuan?"

Seeing this, both Mencius Ling and Li Wuhen could not believe it.

A martial artist from Chaoyuan Realm, appearing here?
Even with an inexplicable method, blocked the saber energy?
Although this aura is majestic, powerful, and powerful, no matter how you say it, it is no more than a Chaoyuan realm warrior.

How can it block a sword from a martial artist in the Martial Emperor Realm?

"I thought you were so sacred! Hmph! You're just a guy from Chaoyuan Realm!"

Li Wuhen smiled coldly, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said disdainfully, while speaking, he even held the blade in his hand, ready to move.

Streams of bitter and domineering saber energy converged on the blade, and the sword that had reached the level of a middle-grade king weapon suddenly burst into spiritual light, and its spiritual power fluctuated and swelled.

This is Li Wuhen's king weapon, the Killing Heaven Wuhen Saber!

The power erupted by fully urging the king weapon is enough to make Li Wuhen surpass the three stars of the Martial Emperor in an instant.

This is the terrifying strength possessed by the role of Tianjiao in the Sword Palace!
In just an instant, he surpassed the arrogance of those emperors in the Eastern Region.

The terrifying knife bloomed recklessly, extremely arrogant.

Swordsman, Ba Ye!

"boom boom"

It can be seen that under Li Wuhen's feet, from him as the center, a large crack was formed, and the billowing air waves were like tidal waves, constantly spreading out.

Seeing this scene, even Meng Ziling's face was solemn, with deep fear in his eyes.

Such a powerful force, even he can't stand it!

"Kill the sky. Wuhen!"

But seeing Li Wuhen let out a loud shout, he slashed down with the Shatian Wuhen knife in his hand, as if opening the sky!

This is Li Wuhen's imperial skill - Shatian Wuhen!
"Bang bang bang!"

The light of the sword is like a horse, and it comes out with a roar. This sword is extremely overbearing.

They are also talented characters from Zhongyu, Du Yi and Xie Ling in the past, compared with Li Wuhen in front of them, they are not the slightest difference!
"This boy must die."

The moment Li Wuhen made his move, Meng Ziling had this thought in his mind.

But at this moment, a shocking sword light appeared, like the morning sun breaking through the night, and like starlight shining on the earth.

Point the stars with one sword, and the light of the sword breaks through the night sky!

"Boom!"

A loud noise exploded, resounding through the space in all directions, reverberating endlessly.

From the place where swords, lights, swords and shadows collided, countless space cracks spread and trembled, and there were countless waves that appeared like water waves.

"Kakkaka!"

The stone bricks on the ground shattered and turned into a torrent of rolling gravel that swayed in all directions.

And the sword energy that was competing with the sword energy soon began to collapse, and then the knife patterns were broken and annihilated.

"Whoa!"

Finally, the saber energy couldn't resist the sword energy and shattered in mid-air, but the sword energy remained undiminished and still shot straight out.

This sword was directly approaching Li Wuhen's face.

"how is this possible!"

Seeing this, Li Wuhen's complexion changed drastically, his expression was stunned, but he immediately reacted, and the king's sword was placed horizontally in front of his chest, making a gesture to resist.

"Buzz!"

The sword energy trembled and whizzed past, like a breeze blowing, making Li Wuhen feel cold all over his body and his heart.

"puff!"

With a sword piercing his heart, Li Wuhen spurted blood from his mouth, his pupils shrank like needles, his eyes trembled, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in his eyes.

He didn't understand where this sword light came from and who it came from.

But seeing that Li Wuhen's chest was soaked in blood, the royal sword in his hand was broken, and at the moment when his consciousness fell into darkness, his body also fell down.

"died?"

Looking at Li Wuhen who was killed with a single sword, Mencius Lingdeng was dumbfounded and felt cold all over his body.

This is a martial artist in the Martial Emperor Realm, who has reached the level of condensing blood and condensing soul.

At the Martial Emperor Realm, it became difficult to kill the Martial Emperor.

After all, as long as the soul is immortal, it can be reborn with a drop of blood!

Unless there is a huge disparity in strength, the original soul is directly destroyed by means of great means.

But is it possible?
There are such strong people in the Eastern Territory?
"The Art of Withered Soul!"

Suddenly, Meng Ziling felt the breath of a withered soul from Li Wuhen's body.

Suddenly, he understood!

This sword not only has an exquisite attack, but also hides a technique of withered soul.

At the moment of destroying the physical body, the primordial soul was also directly annihilated!
"Good method! What kind of strong man made the move? Saved the boy?"

Mencius Ling was startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction where Ye Tianyu was just now.

Could it be that there is a strong man hidden in this space?
Was it the strong man who rescued the young man?
"It's no wonder he has no fear, it turns out that someone helped him."

Mencius murmured to himself, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his voice stopped abruptly, his whole body trembled violently, and the pupils of his bright eyes shrank like needles!
There is no strong person in front of him.

There was only one young man in purple robe, sitting on a stone table and chair, holding a teacup in one hand and a long sword in the other!
"That boy did it? This boy" Mencius exclaimed in his heart in astonishment.

The room around has become a mess, only the stone table where the boy is sitting is intact within a radius of three feet.

I saw Ye Tianyu let out a breath, blowing away the erratic smoke from the teacup, and immediately drank the tea.

Then he gently placed the long sword in his hand on the table, and the slight sound echoed in the room very clearly, which made Mencius tremble in his heart.

"Take that guy's Qiankun ring and give it to me."

Ye Tianyu said unhurriedly.

While speaking, he took out another teacup, put it aside, raised the teapot, and poured two more cups of tea.

Looking at the mist slowly rising from the teacup, the corners of Meng Ziling's eyes twitched.

Before the tea is cold, people are dead.
(End of this chapter)