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Chapter 1222 What kind of Bingshan Palace disciple, what kind of genius, no fart(1/2)

As for the ants?

Listening to these words, Ye Yan's eyes released a hint of coldness.

Zhongcheng... always likes to be so aloof.

Facing these Human Emperors, Ye Yan sneered coldly: "Next, you will know who is the ant!"

"Hmph!" After hearing this, these people sneered, and then the power in their bodies exploded. A third-level human emperor took a step forward and came to Ye Yan in an instant. He immediately said, "Boy, let me take your head."

Bone Origin Dao Sect..."

Gudong!

Looking at this scene, Yue Lingchan sighed.

Even Yue Fang exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The Third Level Human Emperor takes action, how can Ye Yan resist? Ye Yan should have left just now, and the only consequence of staying is death...

Clang!

But when they were lamenting, the spiritual power in the Emperor's Sword was directly controlled by Ye Yan. At this moment, a cold light appeared in Ye Yan's eyes. He did not say any words, nor did he say any nonsense. He stared at

The deacon of the Bone Origin Dao Sect came up with a sword.

"Ah!"

Facing Ye Yan's sword, the deacon of Guyuan Dao Sect sneered coldly. In his eyes, what if Ye Yan drew his sword?

"Boy, today I will not only kill you, but I will also take this sword away."

"People like you are not worthy of possessing such a sword."

After the deacon of the Bone Origin Dao Sect fell behind, the deacons of other sects and families also laughed, "Swords like this should belong to our middle city."

"How can the ants from all over the world be worthy of me?"

"How can a lowly person use this sword?"

At this moment, sarcastic voices echoed throughout the place.

Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes became more and more condensed.

How can anyone else get their hands on my father's sword?

kill!

laugh!

The sword fell, and the strength of the deacon of the Bone Origin Dao Sect was instantly shattered.

"What?"

Looking at this scene, the deacon of Gu Yuan Dao Sect was stunned.

"Condensation!"

For a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was like thunder.

However, under this powerful sword energy, the spiritual power he had condensed was like paper, and was instantly cut through by Ye Yan. Then the Emperor's Sword of Heaven chopped off his head. When his body fell, Ye Yan even looked at him.

Without even looking at him, he trampled on him directly, and then started to kill the others.

"this?"

"impossible!"

"Boy, you!"

In Qidao Valley, the Sichuan clan and other deacons were stunned.

The disciples of their sect were also extremely surprised.

Clang!

But it was Ye Yan's sword that responded to them.

The light is bright and kills everything!

The sword rose into the sky, the sword light filled the surroundings, and sword energy burst out, directly piercing their hearts.

Poof!

Blood spat out, and these people fell to the ground with deep horror in their eyes.

As for the disciples of these sects and families, their faces were extremely pale.

"Ye Yan, forgive us, we..."

forgive?

Before these people could continue to speak to disgust him, Ye Yan swung his sword again.

When you think you are stronger than yourself, do you scream and despise yourself?

Now that you know you are outmatched, do you beg yourself to let them go?

Did these people just say that they wanted to let themselves go?

what?

Kill directly!

Under the sword light, these people also fell to the ground completely.

At this time, Ye Yan stepped over their corpses and moved forward slowly.

What is noble?

What genius and strong man?

They all turned into corpses and were trampled under Ye Yan's feet.

"you!"

Looking at this scene, Huo Yunfeng, Bing Wuyan and others were all stunned.

There are even deeper doubts in their hearts.

How did Ye Yan do it?

Did this directly sweep away the Human Emperor?

"Boy, you..." Bing Wuyan stared at Ye Yan and frowned.

"Disciple of Iceberg Palace?" Before he could finish his words, Ye Yan interrupted him directly, "You came here from the Fourth District of Central City to die?"

Poof!

Hearing this, Bing Wuyan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

But the next moment, he calmed down: "Boy, I really didn't expect you to have such power, but this power should not come from you, but from the power of others, right?"

"Since I know these secrets today, I will inform Palace Master Qi Li about this within that day, and let Palace Master Qi Li personally take action to kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure moved to leave.

"It's a pity that you have no chance!"

Looking at Bing Wuyan's figure, Ye Yan shouted.

"no chance?"

"Ye Yan, I'm afraid you are thinking too much. I, Bing Wuyan, want to leave. How can you stop me?"

Bing Wuyan shouted.

call out!

After his voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared.

This was an old man who stood in front of Bing Wuyan in an instant.

After the old man appeared, he looked at Ye Yan and said with a smile: "Boy, I am the servant of Mr. Bing Wuyan. I have the realm of the eighth-level human emperor. I don't know if I can fight with you. Even if I am not as good as you, I can't hold it back."

A moment is enough for you, right?"

"My strength..."

Clang!

The sword light circulated, and under Ye Yan's control, the Emperor's Sword flashed with golden light.

Martial Arts, Thunder Jue Slash!

The sword fell, directly cutting away all the power of the old man, and even cut his body in half.

What?

This scene completely shocked everyone.

Bing Wuyan's mouth almost dropped to the ground.

"Hold me for a moment?"
To be continued...
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