Chapter 640
"Thank you!" He Yiming didn't know what to say.
Jian Aolai blocked the demonized emperor Jian Aotian, which was equivalent to helping him a lot. But he lost his life.
"Don't thank me... I just made my choice!" Jian Aolai spoke hoarsely, and his life had entered the countdown.
"Finally, is there anything I can do for you?" He Yiming asked calmly.
Because it was meaningless to say anything at this time, it would be better to see what wishes he could fulfill for the other party.
"I am the last descendant of the sword clan..."
"Our sword clan has a lifespan half shorter than that of ordinary cultivators. I have always wanted to break this fate!"
"Unfortunately, I failed!"
"The last moment..."
"I hope you can accept my sword, Emperor Yun! This is an ancient sword that has been passed down from the Immortal Emperor era to the present! ! ! "
Jian Aolai spoke hoarsely, and the old and vicissitudes of the ancient sword Emperor Yun made a series of buzzing sounds, as if crying for its master.
"Okay!" He Yiming waved his hand, and the ancient sword heritage was grasped in his hand!
"Good sword!" He Yiming knew that this sword was extraordinary just by holding it!
Ordinary heavenly weapons can't compare with it at all!
This sword doesn't have the amazing aura or sharpness of heavenly weapons, but...
He Yiming has a feeling that the potential of this sword is terrifying, and how much potential it can exert depends entirely on the sword holder!
A young man who forges the body can wield this sword!
A Tiandan strongman can also wield this sword!
Even an emperor-level existence can wield this sword!
The more powerful the sword holder is, the greater the power of this sword!
"This ancient sword Emperor Yun, I, He Yiming, accept it!" He Yiming nodded and replied.
"He_Ming..."
"Be careful... Mu Xueying! This woman is too scary!"
After Jian Aolai said the last sentence hoarsely, his body completely disintegrated like dust.
"..." He Yiming said nothing, but quietly put away the ancient sword Emperor Yun.
As for the other ancient sword Emperor Yun, He Yiming turned his eyes and found that the sword trembled slightly and then disappeared!
I am afraid that it has returned to the hands of the next generation of the sword clan in this lost era!
"Disciples! Start cleaning up the battlefield!!!" He Yiming waved his hand and suddenly ordered.
"Ahhh!" Although the nearly 100 players who were still alive at this time had lost both hands...
But it did not affect these players' happy cleaning of the battlefield.
At this time, the advantages of the demon players were reflected!
After the dark demon was completely destroyed, the broken arms could be regenerated by the demon players, so the demon players skillfully swept wildly.
"Wood escape, six-armed Arhat!!!" The human players' arms regenerated much slower, so they directly used wood escape and transformed into six wood escape arms, which was only faster than the demon players! However, the players who were alive underground were eager to sweep the battlefield, and the players who turned into ghosts were even more anxious!
"Pick up my body first! My storage bag is still there!"
"I killed this enemy, and I was killed before I could pick it up. Remember, this enemy's body belongs to me!"
"Damn, are you stupid? There is a magic core missing there!"
More than a hundred players on the ground were picking up things, and thousands of ghost players were pointing at the mountains and rivers above their heads!
This scene made He Yiming look confused0
He Yiming turned around and was suddenly stunned.
Mu Xueying was looking at him with a smile, holding the little girl Lian Duoduo in one hand.
It was like a wife looking at her husband with a child.
At this time, as the mist spread, He Yiming took a long breath.
The bridge to the other side will soon appear, and finally, we can go back to the future era!
The journey to the great secret realm in the ancient times, the ancient times, and the lost times is finally coming to an end!
"It's over!" He Yiming walked over and said lightly.
"No, not yet! There is another person!" Mu Xueying said slowly.
"Who?" He Yiming was shocked.
"Boom!!!" At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed not far from He Yiming.
This figure was full of murderous intent, obviously, he had been waiting for a long time!
"It's you!" He Yiming's eyes fixed, and he immediately recognized this person...?
Chapter 791 Why are you so confident?
Young Master Liudao.
The person who appeared in front of He Yiming was Young Master Liudao!
"He Yiming, didn't expect it?" Young Master Liudao grinned, full of confidence, and looked around.
"So many enemies, but they couldn't solve you! You are really amazing!"
"However, your only divine power is gone, and your disciples are almost dead! It's time for me to take action, solve you, and take away all your opportunities!" Young Master Liudao grinned, full of pride.
Young Master Liudao had been tracking He Yiming's location. After finally arriving, he saw He Yiming's magical power burning the sky and boiling the sea, destroying thousands of demon armies.
In Young Master Liudao's opinion, since so many of He Yiming's disciples died, He Yiming must have consumed a lot of energy, and was even forced to use up his magical power!
Isn't this the best time for him to take action?
"Miss Mu Xueying, please make way, so as not to accidentally hurt you!" Young Master Liudao glanced at Mu Xueying and said with a smile.
Mu Xueying smiled brightly, said nothing, just held Lian Duoduo's hand and walked away slowly.
"Fuck, what the hell? That B, it seems to be called Liudao Gongzi or something!"
"Is Brother Ming going to show off again?"
"How many moves does Brother Ming need to beat this guy?"
"I guess, one move!"
"No, no, no, it must be three moves. Brother Ming has so many big moves, at least three moves must be shown!"
"This guy, I think he is a courier delivered to the door... This guy can survive three eras, he must have a lot of treasures on him!
The players picked up some and started to watch the show.
No player thought Brother Ming would lose!
What a joke, how could Brother Ming lose? It doesn't exist, not in this life!
"Chi Mo... died in your hands?" He Yiming suddenly asked.
A kind of intuition made He Yiming couldn't help asking this question.
"Not bad! "Six Paths Master nodded, and glanced at Mu Xueying inadvertently.
He Yiming, who had already entered the Nascent Soul Realm, was so smart that he understood it instantly.
No wonder he killed the evil god Sukru at that time, but there was no prompt to complete the task. After a long time, he stepped into the bridge to the other side, and then the prompt to complete the task was given.
It turned out that the Chi Mo he killed at that time was not the real body!
It now seems that the real Chi Mo was killed by Six Paths Master!
"You are very confident!" "He Yiming could understand that Young Master Liudao was planning to wait until the battle was over before coming to reap the fruits of victory.
But the indescribable self-confidence of Young Master Liudao made He Yiming a little confused.
In Chaos Star Sea, before entering the secret realm, He Yiming could feel that Young Master Liudao was indeed gifted and powerful, but he was definitely not as confident as he is now.
It must be that several major events that were enough to make people lose their minds happened in succession, which made it so!
It was obvious that Young Master Liudao must have gained huge benefits in three eras, and he had an exaggerated smooth journey, just like a dream!
That made Young Master Liudao so confident that he rushed up and said he wanted to kill him!
"Hahaha! That's natural! If I was still afraid of you before entering this secret realm... Hehe
"Now you can't even resist a single move from me!" Young Master Liudao said with absolute confidence.
"Haha, He Yiming, you can never imagine what kind of heaven-defying opportunity this young master has obtained in this secret realm, spanning three eras?"
"All of my plans have been successfully and amazingly completed,
and the desired effect has been achieved more than ten times!
"Not only that, even the descendant of the emperor, Chi Mo, died in my hands,
Everything he has, his bloodline, and even his opportunity to be the emperor, has fallen into my hands!
"And now, you have just experienced a great war, and 99% of your disciples died tragically,
and you have also exhausted your strength!"
"It can be said that if you are in your peak state, my chance of winning is only 70%,
Then now, facing such a weak you, my chance of winning is 100%!"
Young Master Liudao opened his mouth lightly, full of absolute domineering!
"Oh? Really?" He Yiming was also curious.
Did Young Master Liudao actually get so many opportunities? Then he must have a lot of treasures on him? I don't know, compared with beef noodles, which one has more? My own five-element small world should be able to accommodate it, right?
He Yiming couldn't help but wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"He Yiming, let me show you the absolute gap between you and me!!!" Six Dao Gongzi shouted in a low voice!
"Boom!!!" The next moment, the power of the Six Daos Great Perfection level of artistic conception soared into the sky and suddenly exploded!
"!" In He Yiming's somewhat surprised eyes, a slightly illusory Yuanying flashed through the body of Six Dao Gongzi, and then, it was the huge power of the Six Daos artistic conception!
"Hahaha, did you see it? This is the absolute gap between you and me! This Gongzi has practiced for 700 years and has already entered the Tiandan realm! He also possesses the power of the Six Daos artistic conception! In the three thousand worlds, he is invincible!"
"Not only that
"Yuanying Transformation!!!"
With the roar of Six Dao Gongzi again, a huge six-colored figure suddenly emerged!
It was a giant of a thousand meters in size, with six arms, each holding a heavenly weapon!
"This is my Nascent Soul Transformation, the Six-Armed God of War!"
"These six heavenly weapons were all slowly nurtured and thoroughly refined by me, and I can control them at will!
"??? Not only has my Nascent Soul Realm entered, I also have the most powerful Nascent Soul Transformation! But, this is not over yet!!!"
Six Daos Young Master grinned, and then roared again!
"One hundred and eight pillars of artistic conception!!! "With the roar of Young Master Liudao, a huge rosary appeared in the sky!
It is composed of 108 beads, each of which contains a magnificent and amazing artistic conception! Even...
It also contains a completely different resentment, residual soul, and flesh and blood that does not belong to Young Master Liudao!
These 1008 beads are 108 artistic conception auras! At the same time, they are the wronged souls of 108 geniuses who were brutally killed and plundered!
"You killed all the other human races in the upper realm?" He Yiming understood immediately and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
Cruel!
It's really cruel!
You don't need to see it to know that all the other human geniuses from the upper realm died in the hands of Young Master Liudao. Their artistic conception power was taken away by Young Master Liudao, and even their residual souls were sealed in the rosary, becoming wronged souls and one of the powers of the rosary!