Vol 7 Chapter 40: Toward the depths of the grassland, cut a sword three

　　　　 looked at Ye Sheng and laughed angrily: "My temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has never been cut off. You, a hairy child, dare to talk so big?"
　　 Ye Sheng ignored him, looked at Zhou Meiren, smiled, and said, "Wait for me, I will kill two people."
　　 Zhou Meiren's eyes are watery, staring at Ye Sheng, softly said: "Come back safely."
　　 Ye Sheng turned his head, looked at the people in the temple, smiled disdainfully, and said: "The only one who can hurt me is myself, they can't."
　　 "Arrogant, today my temple is paying no matter how great the price is, and I will kill you." The seat coldly snorted, the palm of the palm was brightly blooming, and a scepter appeared, and its power bloomed.
　　 Great ease scepter!
　　 This is a magic weapon inherited from the temple. It is very powerful and possesses the power of belief in a great free god. Once it breaks out, it can definitely kill the Void Realm.
when!
　　 There was a crisp sound, and the seat held the scepter and hit it in the air.
　　 rumbling!
　　 Ye Sheng held the sword in both hands, slashed fiercely, a mighty and long sword aura, flying down from the sword of the world, like a waterfall of swords.
　　 The temple was pierced all at once, and the hit was trembling. The falling rock was huge and hit the ground, causing many people to flee in a hurry.
　　 This kind of virtual realm fight is no longer something they can participate in.
"Die, you broke my good deeds, and today you must die." With a cold snort, the seat knew Ye Sheng's weird and terrifying, and used all his strength, the great freedom rod burst out with a milky white light, it is the power of faith, which is instantly transformed For the raging flames, burned in the air.
　　 Ye Sheng did not retreat in, holding the sword of the world, cutting forward.
　　铮!
　　 The sword shook for nine days, and Ye Sheng completely swung the strength of the old man with the sword. Two minutes was about to end, and he could still perform a blow.
　　 With this blow, Ye Sheng's Sword of All Things in the World exploded hundreds of feet of phantom, as thick as a mountain, reaching up to the sky, like a mountain oppressing it, hitting the power of faith.
　　 rumbling!
　　 The sound was trembling, like a sea of ​​fire shaking, it was about to roll over, making people palpitate.
　　 In the next moment, Ye Sheng's Sword in the World erupted with a crisp name, like Fengming Qishan, which drove endless sword energy.
　　 Wow!
　　The ocean of sword aura poured into the world of swords, this magic weapon finally showed its might, to compete with the Great Freedom Scepter.
　　 Supported by the strength of the old man with the sword, the sword of the world can truly show its strength. In the next second, the sword of the world is out of Ye Sheng's hand, carrying the old man with the sword, the last point of restraint, and severely cut.
　　 Click!
　　 This slash fell on the Great Freedom Scepter, and the Great Freedom Scepter broke open with a scream.
　　 The seat looked in horror and couldn't believe it. This is a magic weapon that the temple has been nurturing for three thousand years, and it has absorbed the power of faith from countless believers. It was cut to pieces like this?
　　 The strong power of faith overflowed and turned into a sea of ​​faith, which made the gods go crazy. He opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely, like a cow drinking water, all inhaled into his abdomen.
　　 "Great freedom and great power!"
　　The seat roared, his eyes were blazing, and two dazzling brilliance shot out. At this moment, the various forces in this world, all turned into the laws of the Tao, poured into this blow, and an invincible figure emerged and punched.
　　 Great and comfortable god!
　　 This is the object of worship in the temple, the of freedom, very scary.
　　 With this punch, the void collapsed, chaos struck, the essence of vegetation, the agitation of heavy rain, the gleam of stars, the origin of the universe, all poured down.
　　 rumbling!
　　 This punch covered Ye Sheng and pressed it down so hard that Ye Sheng would be completely killed.
　　 Ye Sheng's face became solemn, he used the first level of restraint, and at this moment there was really only the innate five heavenly forces.
　　 "Open the second layer!" Ye Sheng's heart was cruel, his eyes flickered, and an invincible aura rose from his body.
　　 The phantom of the old man with the sword at the pinnacle appeared behind Ye Sheng.
　　 "Boy, be optimistic, the sword is not what you use." The old man's voice rang, in Ye Sheng's mind, and then Ye Sheng felt that he was controlled by someone.
　　生, 13 swords!
　　 This lost sword technique, at this moment, the old man being lifted sword used Ye Sheng's hand to display it in Du.
　　 First sword!
　　 Ye Sheng looked like a passerby with cold eyes, watching the old man with sword manipulating his body and displaying this sword.
　　 Wow!
　　 This sword slashed out, and the void was agitated, giving birth to nothingness, and then Da Zizai God encountered this blow.
　　 There was no sound. Under this sword, the Great Free God was completely annihilated, without life, not an opponent.
　　 The next second, the seat was hit.
　　噗!
　　 The seat vomited blood, his whole body flew out and hit a wall of the temple.
　　 rumbling!
　　 The whole mountain was shaking, and countless people watched in horror.
　　 The invincible seat was defeated, defeated by Ye Sheng's sword, it was terrifying.
　　 People from all major forces on the grassland watched and swallowed, unable to believe it was true.
　　 This Changlehou is really so powerful?
　　 Like a dream and like a illusion, like a dew, it is also true. At this moment, both the seat and the first seat are injured, and the temple is alive and dead.
　　 Boom boom boom!
　　 Under the temple, a seven or eight horror aura emerged, filling the void and shocking the surroundings.
　　 Void Realm!
　　 All are virtual realms!
　　 Ye Sheng's face changed, so many people?
　　 The seat and the first seat got up and stood together, their breath weakened, but they were not sad, but excitedly shouted: "Old ancestors, the temple has been destroyed, please leave."
　　 Shouted loudly, resounding all over the world, and it also gave hope to many people.
　　 The true power of the temple~EbookFREE.me~ The temple has been passed down for thousands of years. If there are only two virtual realms, it would be too shabby.
　　咚咚咚!
　　 The earth trembled, and a terrifying aura permeated, representing the appearance of a virtual realm.
　　 The hidden power of the temple really appeared.
　　 The seat laughed loudly: "My temple has been passed down for thousands of years and has never been destroyed. Do you think you can do it today?"
　　 The first seat also sneered: "We can't beat you, but these seniors can join hands to kill you."
　　 There are a total of thirteen paths, thirteen virtual realms, plus the seat and the first seat, making it fifteen.
　　 It’s no wonder that the temple can be passed on for a long time in the grassland. Who dares to offend this power?
　　The people of the other big forces were also amazed. This is the foundation of the old forces. They don't appear at all on weekdays. They will only come out to save the world when the disaster is extinct.
　　 Zhou Meiren looked at Ye Sheng worriedly, anxiously, Ye Sheng was able to defeat the two virtual realms is already great, but there are still thirteen.
　　 Ye Sheng turned his head to look at the worried Zhou Meiren, smiled slightly, and said, "It's just a chicken dog, it can be broken with a finger."
　　 "Rampant junior."
　　 "While I am waiting for the world, your grandfather is still feeding."
　　 "A Congenital Fifth Heaven, with the help of the power of the Void Realm, dare to speak such a big deal?"
　　 "We kill you like a dog."
　　 A series of cold voices sounded, coming from these predecessors, they are all aging people, none of them are young people.
The voice of the old man carrying the sword sounded, and in Ye Sheng's ear, he said with disdain: "A group of living losers, what can they do to pretend in front of me, Ye Sheng, pick up the sword, cut one sword by one person, I teach you Sheng, thirteen swords, all beheaded."