Above the open-air ancient hall.

When Xie Xiayun turned his murderous hand at Ye Liang and stabbed away.

Ye Liang, who was located high in the center, continued to pour wine like a person who had nothing to do, and said slowly: "It seems that you have misunderstood, and the dream I said has come true." ”

"The dream I said came true, not by you, but..."

He slowly raised his wine glass, looked at Xie Xiayun, who seemed to be fighting for his life, and stabbed at his head, and said, "Let you become a broken bowl." ”

Roar...

As soon as these words fell, around his body, there was suddenly a Xuanxuan Golden Dragon, wrapped in that brilliant heavenly power, with that vast mystical power, directly condensed out.

And around the body.

"You want me to be a broken bowl..."

Xie Xiayun heard Ye Liang's words, ignoring the overflow of the unparalleled Jin Xuan's power around him, and stabbed him on the forehead with a hideous face: "Next life!"

Just when everyone thought that her sword would stab Ye Liang, her seemingly incomparable and unstoppable sword was directly stabbed on the Xuanping condensed by the golden dragon.

Clang...

The sword hit the screen, splashing a little spark, but failed to pierce the Xuanping half a point.

Seeing this scene, Xie Xiayun's face changed, and his unwilling color instantly surged on Jiao Rong, and he said angrily: "It's not so easy to stop me." ”

All the Xuan power in her body surged out, swept on the Xuan Sword, and said fiercely: "Wu Fengming!"

Phew...

With the spit out of her words, the light sword in Xie Xiayun's hand suddenly burst out with a blazing firelight, and the fire light filled the sky, directly with a mysterious fire phoenix, with the sound of the leisurely phoenix.

It seems that he will be born in the fire of the sword and fire, and he will be able to face Ye Liang and plunder away.

Ye Liang's eyes saw that the light sword became red and hot, as if with the power of endless martial phoenix, but his expression was still calm, and he did not react at all.

He just slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and said quietly: "The struggle is over, it's time to enjoy despair." ”

Roar!

When these words came out of his mouth, Ye Liang's golden dragon that was spinning around seemed to have a feeling, and directly got out and soared on the light sword in Xie Xiayun's hand.

Phew...

As the golden dragon ascended the light sword, the seemingly fierce fire phoenix on the light sword was directly dissipated by the golden dragon in a wail.

'Bang...'

As soon as the fire phoenix fell, the light sword that was closely related to it instantly shattered away, turning into the debris in the sky and shooting away.

"Not good. ”

Xie Xiayun saw that the fire phoenix was extinguished, the light sword was shattered, and his complexion changed sharply, so he wanted to block with his backhand.

It's a pity that before she turned from attack to defense, the Xuanxu Golden Dragon had already turned around, and it slammed into her delicate body, causing her whole person to spit blood directly out of her mouth.

In mid-air, after drawing an arc.

He fell to the ground heavily.

"Gollum. ”

When everyone around saw this, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their expressions were ugly: a... didn't make a single move, just relying on spontaneous Xuan power, he ruined Xie Xiayun, who was at the peak of the True Saint, with one blow...

And hurt her badly?

They stared at it with trembling eyes, still sitting upright on the Xuan chair, like Ye Liang, who had nothing to do, and their hearts were surging: This guy is really the waste pavilion master?

"Poof..."

And in their hearts, Xie Xiayun, who fell to the ground, spit out another mouthful of turbid blood.

She slowly raised her head, let the corners of her mouth flow blood and look at Ye Liang at the height, and said with an unbelievable face: "Impossible, I am the peak of the True Saint, you can't defeat me so easily..."

"Impossible!"

Obviously, she couldn't believe that Ye Liang, a mole ant who didn't even have her eyes a few years ago, would defeat her so easily today, a few years later.

After all, in this way, it means that the rapid progress she is proud of is not worth mentioning at all in front of Ye Liang.

How could she easily admit such a thing that destroyed Xie Xiayun's self-confidence and glory?

"Under the God Emperor, they are all ants. ”

Shi Xun, who had been sitting quietly on the seat, without the slightest movement, suddenly spat out and said, "You are just an ant, what is impossible." ”

What, Yu Ye Liang, the master of the Xie Sect at the peak of the True Saint, is an ant?

Everyone around listened to Shi Xun's words, and thought in their hearts, as if they suddenly thought of something, they all changed color, and said in a lost voice: "Ye Liang is the God Emperor!?"

In the face of everyone's color change and horror, Ye Liang slowly raised his wine glass as if he had nothing to do, took a sip, and said calmly: "With the strength of Wufengmen, it should not be able to invite the next god emperor to come here." ”

He put down his wine glass: "If my expectations are correct, Your Excellency should have something to do with that fake Xuantian Pavilion." ”

Shi Xun didn't expect that Ye Liang would go straight to the topic, thinking and mentioning this, after his eyes swept a trace of waves, he said: "It is rumored that the Xuantian Pavilion Master is a king who only knows how to rely on Jiujiang..."

"The strength is weak, and the intelligence is useless, but today/a look, the old man understands, and the rumors are not all true, at least, for the Lord of Ye Liang Pavilion, this is the case. ”

With this, he not only indirectly admitted that the matter of the fake Xuantian Pavilion was related to him, but also praised Ye Liang's unparalleled intelligence and strong Xuanli.

Hearing the people around him, he was even more sure that Ye Liang's was indeed a powerhouse in the God Emperor Realm, and the fear of Ye Liang in his eyes had increased a lot.

After all, even if they are not very clear about Shi Xun's horror, they can also see the clues from Xie Xiayun's attitude towards him, and Shi Xun said so, how can it be fake?

"There is no need to say anything more. ”

Ye Liang poured wine in a wine jug: "Tell the main messenger behind the scenes, I can spare you from death." ”

Xie Xiayun saw that he actually said such a domineering thing to Yu Shiyun, his eyes couldn't help flashing, as if he was quite angry, and he pointed his hand and said angrily: "Ye Liang, you are going to be too rampant!"

"Shi Xun's predecessor is a strong god emperor in the world, how can you be presumptuous here!"

Obviously, she wanted to take the opportunity to flatter Shi Xun and incite Shi Xun to take action against Ye Liang, who disrespected him, so that she could get rid of Ye Liang's misfortune.

'Bang... Smack...'

Hearing this, Ye Liang's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly kicked the table in front of him, and stretched out his Xuan's hand, sucking Xie Xiayun into front of him with Xuan's power, clasping her snow-white neck, and his tone was slightly deep: "Your words..."

"That's a lot. ”

When the words fell, he slammed his hand and pulled Xie Xiayun's entire delicate body directly to the ground in front of him, so that she stuck to the ground like a plaster.

With such a close contact with the earth, Xie Xiayun's look of shame and indignation instantly appeared on his face, and while bowing down to get up, he said angrily: "Ye Liang, you..."

Boom...

Before she finished her words, Ye Liang, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly shook her jade back, and her delicate body that was about to get up was just like that.

'Bell...'

Then, the Bihe sword on his back was directly unsheathed and inserted into the ground on the side, and after being able to shake a little rubble, he looked at Xie Xiayun with a cold expression: "Move, and I will send you on the road immediately!"

Xie Xiayun was shocked by his calm but murderous words, and his delicate body lying on the ground did not dare to move again.

She glanced at the Bihe Sword that exuded a cold light, and said tremblingly: "Ye... Ye Liang, what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's not your turn to do what I'm going to do, you just need to know that what you have to do now is to be a good table. Ye Liangxuan put his feet on her jade back, looked down, and spoke calmly.

"You!"

Xie Xiayun was ashamed and indignant, but when she saw the Bihe Sword, where the sword qi that was scattered could be easily cut through the space, she forcibly held back her words and didn't dare to say more.

She could only look at the stone cloudy with tears in her eyes, asking for help from him.

'Gollum...'

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but sweat from their sideburns, swallowed their saliva in unison, and their hearts stirred: "This guy, now, is he taking revenge on Wu Fengmen." ”

If you don't kill Xie Xiayun first, let her be his foot-putting table in a humiliating way, as if announcing to the world that the master of Wufengmen is only worthy of being his foot-resting thing, and as a result, the status of the entire Wufengmen has fallen to the extreme.

After all, even the master of the door is used as a resting foot, and the people under the master of the door are really not as good as resting on their feet.

Thinking of this, everyone's fear of Ye Liang couldn't help but add a little more: he... What a madman.

Normally, blood debts should be repaid by blood, but Ye Liang did not repay it with blood immediately, but first let the other party taste all the humiliation and enjoy despair, and then slowly repay it with blood.

Such methods cannot be described as ruthless.

"Forgive and forgive, Your Excellency..."

Shi Xun saw Xie Xiayun's pleading gaze, took a sip of turbid wine, and said meaningfully: "Why are you so aggressive." ”

"I act in Xuantian Pavilion, you have always respected me by a foot, and I respect you by a zhang, but if you provoke me by three points, then I will pay you back. Ye Liang replied indirectly.

"Really, wordless and possible?" Shi Xunjing said.

"Yes. ”

Ye Liang stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Nabihe Sword, and a little bit of Brilliant Heavenly Might, which radiated out in his golden eyes, and his momentum was incomparably terrifying: "Send it, all the days that participated in the slaughter of the heads of those who participated in the slaughter of my Xuantian Pavilion..."

"The rest of the people wear linen and filial piety, in front of the tombs of Xuantian, guard the spirit for three years, so..."

His tone was calm: "I can wait for ten years." ”

Hiss...

To do this, can only survive for ten years?

Everyone changed color in unison, and gasped in their hearts: How domineering is this Ye Liang?

Thanks to Zhiqiu Ichiba, 182 tail number 70, tears in the left eye, and Katori Najiu for the reward.

(End of chapter)