Puff!

Puchi...

Yang Dong kept attacking, and the yellow talisman paper was as if it was no longer in this time and space, and it was not affected at all. This feeling made him feel very bad.

"roll!"

Yang Dong showed his power, and the entire dark world had countless ups and downs due to his actions, but in these countless storms.

The yellow talisman paper still looked slowly, but in fact it was coming quickly towards Yang Dong's location very quickly.

"You're the one who did it?"

Yang Dong no longer competed with the yellow talisman paper, but looked at the man in black robe.

The magic sword appears thousands of blades!

The sharp aura was as if it was about to cut off all worlds. The magic sword Thousand Blades were always placed in the small world inside Yang Dong for nourishment, and it had been lifted to an unimaginable level.

Now Yang Dong was holding it, and a sense of pride was born from the bottom of his heart. No matter what was in front of him, he had the confidence to cut it off.

This is an illusion. After the magic sword Thousand Blade has been raised to an extremely high level, it brings Yang Dong an invincible illusion.

"cut!"

Slash out with one sword!

The unparalleled sword light illuminated one epoch after another, and the sword had a thick blood color blooming, and the light emitted passed through the ancient epochs.

With one sword, Yang Dong integrated into the sword light.

This sword has an invincible momentum!

"snort."

Facing Yang Dong's attack, the man in the black robe snorted coldly. Although this ominous substance caused an unspeakable change in his body.

But he is a true quasi-immortal emperor.

Instead of the person in front of him coming to this realm briefly through secret techniques.

Facing the unparalleled sword light, a blood-stained sword appeared on his hand.

There were amazing fluctuations lingering on the long sword. This was a real fairy sword that drank the blood of more than one quasi-immortal emperor.

Now he took it out and activated it with a secret technique.

The sword energy alarmed the long river of time and stirred freely in this dark world.

It can be seen that in the low stream of this long river of time, a war breaking out, and one of them was holding a square cauldron and was constantly fighting.

Ye Fan?

Seeing this scene, Yang Dong's face changed slightly.

Didn’t he and Ye Fan come from the same time? How could he see his figure in the desolation of this long river of time now?

Puff!

The sword light with an invincible momentum was like a child in front of the immortal sword that drank several quasi-immortal emperors' blood, and was destroyed in an instant.

puff!

The fairy sword broke through the air and locked Yang Dong with unparalleled murderous aura.

Danger!

Very dangerous!

Yang Dong's spiritual sense kept warning, and as he had no choice, Yang Dong showed his ghost hand martial soul in front of the man in black robe.

Ghost and God Fist!

With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The unparalleled immortal sword was knocked away by Yang Dong with a punch, but the unparalleled murderous aura was still slashed on his arm.

Tick!

Blood keeps dripping,

Yang Dong wanted to turn around and leave without looking back. After all, he was not a person in this realm, and he couldn't maintain his quasi-immortal emperor's state for long.

"Ghost Hand?!"

Seeing Yang Dong's left arm turned into a ghost hand because of using the ghost fist, the man in the black robe kept changing.

I could even see a man with a ghost hand.

This is simply incredible!

"I destroyed that big world by myself back then. All the ghost hands were concentrated on me alone. I didn't expect that there was a fish that escaped the net. No wonder I always felt that my ghost hands were not perfect enough. It turned out that the problem occurred to you."

"Since that's the case, I can't let you go!"

After talking to himself, the man in black robe chased after him.

"You can't get out!"

The man in black robe had one arms like a black real dragon, and one was like a blood phoenix flapping his wings. Now the two crossed, like an invincible dragon and phoenix cut, extremely sharp, cutting off all the great runes.

Yang Dong's escape was shortened by this blow.

The heavens do not exist.

"You have ghost hands, and it's a coincidence that I have ghost hands too. No wonder you looked at me a little weird just now, and I recognized my ghost hands."

The man in black robe is too powerful. Although he is in good health, he is still a powerful quasi-immortal emperor.

At this moment, he showed the ghost hand on his left arm and looked at Yang Dong with a grim smile.

"Where did your ghost hand come from?"

Yang Dong could feel that the other party's ghost hand was more than a hundred times stronger than his. Compared with the other party's ghost hand, his ghost hand was as fragile as a child.

"Of course I got it from the great realm where you are. The entire great realm was sacrificed by me. I didn't expect there was a fish that escaped the net, and I didn't expect you to hit me today."

The man in black robe kept coughing, and he suffered very serious injuries to the Great Dao.

This great wound cut off his path to the Immortal Emperor, and almost made him fall into the quasi-Immortal Emperor realm.

Yang Dong was right. This man in black robe not only met Emperor Huang Tian, ​​but also escaped from Emperor Huang Tian’s hands and survived to this day.

He set up a big game of chess to smooth out the wounds of his great way, return to the Immortal Emperor realm again, and see the style of the Immortal Emperor realm. Now this broken quasi-Immortal Emperor realm makes him feel very painful.

Blood sacrificed the entire world?

Hearing this, Yang Dong understood.

His ghost hand martial soul comes from the great realm that was sacrificed by the blood of the person in front of him. Even except for his own ghost hand, all the ghost hands in that great realm are concentrated on one of the person.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he solved the doubts about the origin of his ghost hand.

"You cut off your ghost hand, you are the main priest of this Gray High Sacrifice."

The man in black robe looked at Yang Dong indifferently, his voice without any emotion.

How could a person who briefly entered the quasi-immortal Emperor's realm by relying on secret techniques be his opponent who fell from the Immortal Emperor's realm?

Before, he just threw out an immortal sword casually, forcing the other party to expose his ghost hand.

And now, he could feel the power to push the person in front of him into the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor.

As one grows and another disappears, the person in front of him can pinch it to death with one hand.

Looking at the man in black robe not far away and feeling the power in his body fading, Yang Dong had to admit that it was a bit too risky to enter the world behind the dam this time.

However, this is what he pursues.

The conventional method is too late to emerge from the last laws of the dark world, so there will be a bet on life and death.

There is great horror between life and death, but there is also great opportunity between life and death.

Or you can break through to a higher level between life and death.

Or you will die here yourself!

"If you want my ghost hand, come and get it yourself!"

With a chuckling, Yang Dong looked at the man in black robe not far away and said lightly.
Chapter completed!