Chapter 1306: How could it be this man?

rumbling...

Five huge battle flags, flags fluttering, hunting and hunting, the momentum is amazing, the flag surface began to flow with layers of dazzling lightning luster, echoing the thunder and lightning in the clouds.

For a brief moment.

A large number of thunders of catastrophe gathered in the dense dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning roared extremely violently, as if to destroy the world.

"hey-hey!"

The ancestor of Tiansha looked at his masterpiece with a proud face, imagining the wonderful scene of thunder and lightning landing in his mind.

No matter how strong this little cultivator's swordsmanship is, can it be stronger than Wang Yang composed of Lei Jie?

Absolutely not!

call…

An incomparably huge pale face appeared without warning in the black billowing clouds.

The area is so large that it traverses the entire sky.

This face can't see the facial features clearly, only a pair of blood-colored eyes are vaguely visible.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, revealing an astonishing killing.

"OMG!

Unexpectedly, the communication of the will of heaven and earth this time will be so powerful, the will of heaven and earth is manifested! "

The ancestor of Tiansha looked up at the illusory face with a dull expression, and the next moment, he grinned, surprised and happy.

At the critical moment of breaking through the realm of the emperor, he once saw the manifestation of the will of heaven and earth.

But that time, it was far less massive than this time.

"This little cultivator doesn't know where he offended Tiandao. It seems that he can't survive..."

Ancestor Tiansha pouted and thought to himself.

Originally, in order to maintain the dignity of the powerful gods, he wanted to keep this little cultivator half of his life.

Now that the Tao of Heaven has manifested itself, I am afraid that this little monk will not even have a corpse.

Looking at the illusory face, the ancestor of Tiansha rolled his eyes and comforted himself: "Anyway, it was killed by Tiandao, and it has nothing to do with me, and my Taoism will not be damaged because of this..."

"Long time no see..." Looking at the illusory face in the depths of the sky, Ye Yun remained motionless, with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

He didn't even take out the Heaven Slaying Sword.

Ye Yun also wanted to see if Tiandao would launch a sneak attack on him without the deterrence of the Heaven Slaying Sword.

That illusory face suddenly became a little more angry.

"Fuck, how could it be this man?"

When he woke up from a deep sleep, he saw the man he was familiar with at a glance, and Tian Dao was also startled.

Usually it is in a state of sleep.

However, in the world of this divine land, there is a will that it releases running between heaven and earth, maintaining the operation of all things in the world.

Suddenly seeing Ye Yun at this moment, Tian Dao woke up with a start.

"What's the matter, it turned out that this ancestor of Tiansha did a good job, and almost made me fall blood mold!"

Tian Dao roared in his heart when he saw the gray-robed man below.

Whoa!

Tiandao opened his mouth without hesitation, and a terrifying lightning shot came out.

This lightning turned into a mighty sharp sword in mid-air, with a terrifying aura that made all living beings tremble, and descended from the sky.

"This sword... why did it come to me?"

The proud ancestor of Tiansha suddenly had a frozen expression, watching the sword fall quickly, and he was so scared that he lost his mind.

He wanted to escape, but found that his body could not move.

puff!

The shocking sword of thunder and lightning fell, penetrated from the top of the head of the ancestor of Tiansha, and came out from below.

"Tian Dao, I am your child, why did you kill me?"

Before the ancestor of Tiansha was dying, he roared in the sky and roared unwillingly at Tiandao.

"Damn you!"

Tiandao let out a rumbling cold drink, the sound was rolling, sacred and majestic.

boom!

The sword of thunder and lightning exploded suddenly, and the body of the ancestor of Tiansha disappeared in the thunder light in an instant.

Glancing at Ye Yun deeply again, Tian Dao fled with extreme fear.

The dark clouds disappeared in an instant.

Clear sky.

The blue sky is back to normal.

"This guy has become smarter, it seems that there is no need to deter him with the Heaven Slaying Sword in the future..."

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

Regarding the death of the ancestor of Tiansha, his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

Just a life-threatening ant.

Kill is kill.

Not a good person anyway.

Ye Yun turned around, looked at the wordless book in the transparent stone, waved his sleeves, and put it away in an instant.

After identifying the direction, Ye Yun tore the void and flew towards the southwest sea area.

He wants to go back to Peach Blossom Island, put the Qingwu Saintess on her seat, and then return to the Daluo Sword Palace in Tianluoyu after proper placement.

Flying a stick of incense.

Ye Yun's heart suddenly moved, and he came out of the void.

In front of the rolling hills, among the green mountains and green mountains, there was a place that gave Ye Yun a familiar feeling.

"Here, there is actually the breath of the dragon bloodline..."

Ye Yun's face was happy.

Although this breath was indifferent, it revealed a very pure meaning, Ye Yun was very curious in his heart, and was ready to go to find out.

After a few breaths.

Ye Yun quietly came to the top of a huge valley and stopped.

In this green valley full of vitality, there are many stone houses built on the mountain, row upon row, in an orderly manner.

There are hundreds of human monks living here.

Every human cultivator has the breath of dragon blood in his body.

However, this breath was very light and light, and it seemed to be deliberately concealed. Even Ye Yun couldn't tell which descendant of the divine dragon blood it was.

The overall realm of these human monks of the dragon bloodline is not high, and the highest is only the seventh floor of the gods.

Ye Yun fell from mid-air and landed on both feet.

There is a winding road in front of him, and a stone tablet stands beside the road, which is quite ancient and vicissitudes of life, with three words written on it.

"Black Dragon Village."

"Black dragon?

It makes some sense..."

Looking back, Ye Yun smiled lightly, raised his feet and walked over slowly.

Due to the restrained breath all the way, and there were no people on the path into the village, Ye Yun was only discovered by the villagers of Heilong Village when he walked to the center of the village.

Figures flew over from all directions and surrounded Ye Yun.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you trespass into my Black Dragon Village?"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and stared at Ye Yun with a bad expression.

"Just passing by..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, looked at everyone and sighed with emotion: "I can't believe that you are all descendants of the dragon family!"

These words.

Immediately, the expressions of everyone around him changed, and it was extremely grim.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists with both hands, and said coldly, "My Heilong Village has always been indifferent to the world and does not welcome outsiders. Please leave quickly!"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that he was unpopular, Ye Yun was not at all annoyed. He smiled lightly and asked very patiently, "Before I leave, I have something else I want to ask you all about..."

"Ye Chen, you have too many questions!"

A cold female voice came from a distance.

Ancestor Feihua?

Hearing this voice, Ye Yun was also stunned for a moment.

Behind the stacked stone houses in the distance, stands this small ancestral temple made of stone.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the pale ancestor Feihua walked out slowly.

She faltered, her face was haggard and old, giving the impression that she was dying.

At the moment when the gate of the ancestral temple opened.

Ye Yun saw at a glance a black statue enshrined in the ancestral temple.

The black statue is a sturdy man, wearing a black robe, his skin is as black as ink, his face is covered with black cloth, and his face is unreal. The pair of dark eyes exposed outside reveal an unimaginable killing atmosphere.

This killing aura actually made Ye Yun extremely familiar.

Ancestor Feihua crossed the crowd and walked to Ye Yun.

"I have seen the ancestors of Feihua..."

All the villagers of Heilong Village gave a respectful salute.

Ye Yun ignored the ancestor Feihua and stared at the black statue in the ancestral temple, his eyes beating like a burning flame.

"Strange, the killing aura in the eyes of this statue man is no different from that of the Dark Heavenly Dragon..."

Ye Yun frowned slightly.