Chapter 1621: Uncle

Ye Tianli was discovered thousands of years ago from a deep valley. At that time, Dao Jian did not recognize him as the master.
Because it has been inserted into the stone gap, the sword body is slightly rusty. Ye Tianli every day pours it with the rootless water that washed the sword. Tiandao sword is bloodthirsty. Ye Tianli feeds it with a drop of blood every day ... Tiandao Sword was finally impressed by him and barely recognized him as the master.
But this day Daojian is very individual, and it is not easy for Ye Tianli to fight, unless it meets that kind of really powerful opponent, it will appear proudly.
And when you say that you have a bad temper, you have a bad temper.
Once in the battle, it is completely based on its free play. It wants to kill the other person and urinate, and Ye Tianli doesn't even want to reclaim it in advance if he wants to release water.
If this time it was not forced, he would not show the sword ancestor.
I did not expect that the ancestor of the sword would leave him at this moment, what is even more unexpected is that this ancestor also had such a dogleg ...
After all, he took the sword with him for so many years, and he knew the power of the sword, even if God Jiuli did nothing, and only offered the sword to fight him, he might not win. What's more, this opponent is unfathomable?
At this time, even if he is not willing anymore, he can only choose to admit defeat.
Fortunately, at this time, admitting defeat can be considered as losing, but Ye Tianli ticked his lips and arched toward Jiuliu: "Under the sword, he will follow the deity for many years. Can only ... "
He didn't export the two words before he conceded. God Jiuli interrupted him: "You don't have to be willing to concede. Although this sword is the old one, it will not be used in this battle."
He shook his hand, and the Tiandao Sword that was desperately entangled with his wrist just disappeared. Obviously, he received the storage space.
Shen Jiuli still held the ordinary moonlight sword in his hand, calmly on his face: "Not just now, you can change another sword."
Ye Tianli: "..." He sighed softly: "The sword of the deity has only two handles."
In other words, he does not have a third sword.
"This seat is for you." Suddenly a light drink came from below, and a crimson sword flew up and fell directly into Ye Tianli's hands.
The crimson sword, which is as colorful as the setting sun, is called 弑 天, and the Lord is the holy thing in the world.
Without the weapons it can't destroy, without the bodyguards it can't destroy.
The sword in the body, even if it is not injured, will rot the soul, devour the soul, and let the soul cry in the sword spirit.
Unless the owner of the sword shows mercy and let go of the soul he has collected, otherwise he will never be born.
On the day of the resurrection of the demon master three years ago, this sword came automatically to find the master. A Mo just used it to cross the six realms, defeating the world's invincible, and laid her supreme position.
The people in the fairy world were so thunderous about this sword. Ye Tianli naturally heard of it, and even once suffered a loss under this sword ...
I didn't expect Amo to lend him this sword today!
The power of this sword is not worse than that of Tiandao sword. Because it was sent by A Mo himself, this sword is very obedient in Ye Tianli's hands.
The crimson light circulated on the sword, like the touching eyes of a young girl. One more glance can seduce a human soul.
Ye Tian left the sword in his hand, and he was brave!