Vol 4 Chapter 25: Fire Kirin

　　Before the war came, the wind was raging, the gale and yellow sand were not naughty, so I stopped obediently.
　　 Between the sky and the earth, there is peace.
　　 Boom!
　　 There was a shock in the twilight, coming from Ye Wangye, his clothes were flying, his face was cold, and he finally showed his power as the world's number one.
　　 A big hand covering the sky and the sun, glowing with golden light, covered the sky and the earth, crushed into the void, the sky and the earth trembled, and slapped the old man with the sword to death.
　　 Ye Wangye is bullying the old man Tijian's body decay, unable to withstand the powerful blow.
　　 At this moment, a vision of Ye Wangye appeared behind him, an invincible phantom, covering the entire Huangsha Ancient Road, seeming to cross the Nine Heavens Gates, high and vast, with infinite mighty power.
　　 This blow also caused people around him to breathe.
Too strong.
　　 is like a millstone of heaven and earth, crushed, whether it is a person or everything, if you dare to block it, it will be crushed.
　　 The old man Tijian narrowed his eyes to watch this move, and in his eyes he saw the spirit of the sky and the earth.
　　Wang Ye is close to seventy years old, but his body is at his peak, like an eternal and immortal god, with a little movement, the spirit and smoke can permeate the army of millions.
　　He stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world.
　　The light in the old man Tijian's eyes is uncertain. Forty years have passed, and Ye Wangye has really grown too much. Back then, he needed to use words to stimulate the old man to leave the gate early, but now, he can wait for the old man Tijian to come and provoke.
　　 "You have grown up so much, I'm not bad." The old man Tijian whispered, and he reached out his hand to pat the lame horse under him, causing the horse to neigh, and then suddenly stepped away and started running.
　　 The lame horse ran, with a ridiculous posture, but at an amazing speed.
　　 Ma'er didn't run towards Ye Wangye, but rushed towards the palm that fell like the sky.
　　 Boom!
　　 While running, the horse hissed, shaking the sky and the earth, giving out vibrations like the collapse of a snowy mountain.
　　 The big golden hand exploded in the neigh of the lame horse.
　　 Ye Wangye frowned, his move was not an old man with a sword, but a lame horse?
　　 Not only Ye Wangye was surprised, all the onlookers stared wide-eyed.
　　 This horse is very thin, very old, and lame. How can it be so terrifying?
Sitting on the horseback, the old man with sword said lightly: "Ye Hong, you went to one hundred thousand mountains to experience yourself, and you met a unicorn. You wanted to take it back and use it as a mount for yourself, but the unicorn was unwilling to live and die. You are angry. And the shot broke one of Qilin's legs."
　　 Ye Wangye was surprised: "This lame horse is the unicorn of the year?"
　　 When these words came out, everyone was excited. The beast unicorn, the king of the demons, was born noble, and the birth of the unicorn means auspiciousness.
　　 But how can a unicorn be turned into a lame horse?
　　 The lame horse that was watched by everyone suddenly yelled at the sky.
　　Hohoho!
　　 has a deep voice, not the neigh of a horse, but a strong breath of king.
　　 Flames burned on the lame horse. It was the unicorn sacred fire, which burned the lame horse at once, exposing its body.
　　Fire unicorn.
　　 From the outside, lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, moose body, dragon scales, and oxtail are all in one.
　　 Four hooves were burning with flames, and one of the legs was lame, which was interrupted by Ye Wangye back then.
　　The unicorn has the ability to regenerate, and the lame leg can be restored, but this fire unicorn is unwilling to do so.
　　 It is majestic and majestic, and whispered: "Ye Hong, you interrupted one of my legs back then, and today I will also interrupt yours."
　　 "In the past, you didn't want to be a mount for me, and would rather die than surrender. Why do you become someone else's mount today?" Ye Wangye sneered.
　　 Fire Qilin humanized mockingly: "Ye Hong, you have a cold heart, and you only think about the peak of martial arts. When your mount, besides being kept in captivity, what are the benefits?"
　　 "Then what about you now, following him and turning into a horse, life is better?" Ye Wangye said indifferently.
"Ye Hong, you are a genius, but you are too extreme. You don't understand many human feelings, maybe you don't bother to understand it. You believe in power, but power will defeat you. I followed the master and learned how to enter the world. In the past forty years, I finally understand the meaning of existence in this world." Huo Qilin said.
　　 "Then you are going to besiege me now?" Ye Wangye sneered and said.
　　 Although he faced the old man with the sword and the fire unicorn, he was not afraid at all. The invincible figure behind him became more and more solid, and the terrifying aura was like a big wave, slapped one after another.
　　 rumbling!
　　 The yellow sand was rolled up, forming a small sandstorm, raging around.
Huo Qilin and the old man with the sword were unmoved, the old man with the sword said indifferently: "My body is broken, decayed, and can no longer deliver a single blow, and I have not cultivated the soul, and I cannot fight without the soul. It can be said that there is no combat effectiveness."
　　 Ye Wangye couldn't deny him a look.
　　 Ye Sheng was surprised: "There is no fighting power, then he will come?"
Taoist Qingxu shook his head and said: "The old man Tijian and Ye Wangye are actually the same kind of people, pursuing the ultimate martial arts, so it is not hesitating to give up their lives for this. The difference is that Ye Wangye has eliminated humanity and put martial arts first. A bit, and the old man with sword is rolling in the red dust, enlightening martial arts."
　　 Ye Sheng seemed to understand, these realms were too high and deep, he was only seven days old, and the distance was too far.
The fire unicorn spouted flames from its nose, and a sulphur smell filled it. It said: "The master's body was dead ten years ago. In these years, I bleed the master every year to extend my life. Until recently, I also felt that my life was approaching. , The body can’t maintain its peak even when it’s still there, it can only gradually decline, so I came to Xianyang with my master, and asked you to avenge your old grudges. By the way, you can taste the number one in the world."
　　 Countless people were surprised that the number two and Huo Qilin rolled in the red dust~EbookFREE.me~ and rolled away their own life.
　　 What are they realizing, such a loss of life?
　　 Prince Ye said calmly: "So, two dying masters and servants, come to sharpen my martial arts, it's really good."
The old man with the sword smiled slightly, reached out his hand to touch the sword hanging on the back of the fire Qilin, and missed: "I haven't made a sword in forty years, but in my heart, I have cut 13 swords. I have understood the sword for nearly a hundred years. , Just to cut out these thirteen swords today."
　　 "Life, thirteen swords!" The old man Tijian drew out the long sword.
　　 The long sword, which had been in the dust for forty years, slowly pulled out from his hand.
　　 sonorous!
　　 A long-lost, crisp sound resounded through the world.
　　 Countless sword intent bursts. In the entire Huangsha Ancient Road, virtual long swords are condensed and disillusioned. This is the supreme sword intent.
　　The old man holding the sword, closed his eyes, and said, "Ye Hong, Sheng, Thirteen Swords, please understand!"
　　 rumbling!
　　 The sword intent on the old man's body was like thunder, which filled the sky, his body slowly flew up, surrounded by yellow sand.
　　 The old man Tijian’s hair was flying, and the old face was fierce, and with a bang, his body exploded.
　　 In the entire sky, there are countless sword intents, besides that sword.
　　 The people around looked surprised, this, is the old man Tijian dead?
　　 Fire Qilin saw this scene, jumped up, spouting flames from his mouth, and flew into the air with a bang, and then exploded.
　　The sky full of sword energy, the sky full of unicorn blood, the sky full of flames, entangled.
　　 Slowly, they gathered into a virtual figure, reaching a hundred feet tall, unparalleled in momentum, and the oppressive people were breathing tightly.
　　 mention the old man with sword.