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As a precursor to the Grand Destiny Technique of the Three Thousand avenues, it was once regarded as Fang Laomo’s strongest golden finger, and its power and dominance were not even weaker than those of the top three thousand avenues.

Once hit, it’s basically hopeless.

Moruotian can still resist one or two…,…, showing his will and demeanor, which has already shown his own strength.

But… “It seems unfortunate that this… Fellow Daoist Moruo, must have been severely damaged by the split of the soul.”

Ye Ling asked with a smile.

When Yan Luotian heard the words, his heart sank.

He already understood what Ye Ling meant.

“You want to coerce it”

“No, I’m just telling a fact.”

Ye Ling laughed, “As for coercion…is that necessary?”

“Even if the three of you add up, in the eyes of this deity, you are nothing more than turkeys and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.”

“Why coerce”

After Ye Ling finished speaking, her expression suddenly turned cold. For the first time, all the terrifying aura on her body was released, and it rushed towards Yan Luotian overwhelmingly.

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Ye Ling’s aura was like yellow sand filling the sky, sweeping towards Yan Luotian.

Feeling Ye Ling’s terrifying aura, Yan Luotian was shocked, and said in shock: “This is impossible, how could you have the power of the Heavenly Dao to bless you!”

Yan Luotian was shocked, and he secretly wanted to retreat. He turned his head and glanced at Ma Luotian: he was struggling to support, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he couldn’t support it for a long time. Once he couldn’t resist all the years of hard work All will be turned into a bubble, and even his own consciousness will disappear, or at that time he is no longer himself, just a puppet wearing a body and maintaining the original cultivation base.

Yan Luotian winked at the Angel of Eternal Hatred, and he retreated in his heart. The original three-to-one still had a slight advantage. Now Moruotian will be a puppet.

Yan Luotian said through voice transmission: “This son has the power of heaven and cannot be matched against him. Now that Moruotian has been plotted as a puppet, the top priority should be to rescue Morotian first, and then make a long-term plan.”

Changhentian nodded, secretly accumulating energy.

Ye Ling didn’t care about Yan Luotian’s small actions, or rather these… small actions, they couldn’t change their fate, from the moment they came here, they were destined to stay.

Turning his head to Zhou Wuya, he said, “Please adjust your breath for a while, and let me meet them.”

Saying that Ye Ling mobilized the power between heaven and earth to gather around him, the sound of sword cries echoed in his ears, all three thousand avenues are connected to the source, and one law is universal, and all laws are connected.

This place is called the Sword Tomb, the power between heaven and earth seems to have sword intent, and the power that moves between gestures and gestures is all with sword intent, Zhou Wuya exclaimed: “As expected of a genius known as a demon, even if you don’t use a sword, you can do it. Communicate the sword intent between heaven and earth and turn it into the power of the source!”

And Yan Luotian, who was in the center of the momentum, seemed to be pointed by Wanjian, and every move seemed to have a blade slashed.

Yan Luotian shouted: “Changhentian still doesn’t make a move.

And the power that Changhentian had accumulated for a long time was completely released, “The sky will end!”

In an instant, the situation changed color, and the clouds all over the sky turned into a palm, with endless pressure during the period.

The surrounding disciples of the Sword Tomb had unconsciously smashed their knees into the ground, and even the elders were struggling to support them, while Ye Ling, who was in the center, was calm and calm, and even the gust of wind turned into a gentle breeze. Breeze.

Ye Ling opened his mouth and said: “I think I am some kind of earth-shattering power, so I’m just waiting here for so long.”

Changhentian’s expression changed, and he said with a strong face: “It’s just a tough mouth, eat my trick and talk about it!”

Ye Ling’s hand was empty, and she said with a unchanged expression, “All swords go to the sect.”

The swords in the hands of the elders present buzzed as if they were about to leave their hands, and in the end they turned into a sword light and flew towards Ye Ling, or the sword in Ye Ling’s hand.

Ye Ling raised her hand lightly and pointed at Changhentian.

In his hand, he could only see countless blades flashing, and Changhentian’s body was splattered with blood everywhere, and the cloud that seemed to have turned into a palm of the world also spurted out a mouthful of blood from the mouth of Changhentian, which fell not far away. Tian shouted: “Long hate Tian!”

Speeding down to catch him.

Ye Ling chuckled: “Could it be that you forgot someone?”

At this time, Moruotian, who had been reduced to a puppet, attacked with a palm, and Luo Tian’s back heart smashed him out and landed not far from Changhentian.

Changhen Tianqiang stood up and said: “It’s really ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi. This time we have confessed, let us go, and we will never… come to trouble you.”

Ye Ling laughed loudly when he heard it: “Hahaha! You guys are really ridiculous, if I was defeated before, you would have let me joke and don’t say more, from the moment you came, I want you to die, you cannot live.

I want you to live, you can’t…die.

Your life and death are not yours to decide.”

At this time, Yan Luotian also stood up and said: “Could it be that you really want to force us to judge that you will jump over the wall, and today we are fighting to blow yourself up, and we will also bring you to bury!”

The two of them flew towards Ye Ling, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was also driven by them, surging violently.

Zhou Wuya and the elders changed their expressions drastically, and shouted: “Young Master Ye, stop them quickly, and don’t let them get close to us!”

And Lu Xueqi, who was standing beside Ye Ling, was also about to rush out to stop them, Ye Ling stroked the top of her head: “.

I don’t need your protection, little idiot.”

On the other side, Moruotian also accumulated strength and rushed towards Yan Luotian and Changhentian. The three met in the air, and the violent and unstable energy finally caused a violent explosion.


           


The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy

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The blood is excellent, the family background is outstanding, the appearance is dignified, and the people admire.
Ye Ling traveled through, traveled to a fantasy world, and became the chief disciple of one of the most powerful holy places. Not only did he have all the above advantages, but he also had a combat power against the sky, and the martial arts was profound.
Everything looks perfect, but...
"Oh? I'm not the protagonist? It's the rich second-generation villain who robs the protagonist of beauties?" "What, there are still three years of appointment?" "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young poor?" "What, That guy has passed the test and entered my Xuantian Holy Land?"
Ye Ling looked confused after getting the news.The other party has a grandfather and a golden finger, what should I do?
It's okay, I have the system!
The protagonist, is he arrogant?Since God wants me to be the villain, let me be the villain!
Your chance is mine!Your beauty is mine too!Since you want to be my enemy, then I will let you live...

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