Fantasy: The villain is actually myself

As soon as 'Yang Yong' stepped out of the secret realm of the Jiange, two sword lights came directly,

The violent sword intent overflowed the entire space, and a strong pressure pressed down on him,

The entire sky is a vast expanse of white, extremely bright and shining.

In order to please Yang Mojian, the two saint guards directly urged the sword formula to attack Yang Yong,
But he didn't dare to kill him, so he could only rely on his own strength to suppress him.

Yang Yong's eyes were full of light, and he felt displeased for a while,
Immediately with a twist of his wrist, a shocking black sword appeared in his hand,
On the surface, it looks ordinary, but the terrifying sword intent erupting from it directly affected the two sword lights that struck.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked,
When Yang Mojian saw the sword, his face was even more greedy, and he made up his mind to take it down.

"Bastard, dare to attack your ancestors, I should have sprayed you on the wall in the first place!"

Yang Yun made a move under Cannian's rage, and slashed out with a sword across the air,

The sword energy surged, and the sword glow flashed,

The sword intent of the law is like a volcanic eruption, bursting out with mighty power,
It has the potential to shake the world and the power of the universe,
Even the void couldn't bear this terrifying power, and made a sound of 'Ka Ka',
Those whose strength on the spot did not reach the Holy Realm were immediately overturned and flew far away.

As for the two saints in the center of the sword energy, the sword energy was broken, and their souls and bodies were chopped into several pieces of flesh and blood, and they died violently on the spot.

They are just beginning saints who have just stepped into the holy realm,
Just now it was out of temptation, even the law of the sword was not fully used,

He was killed on the spot without any suspense.

But Yang Yun, the ancestor of Dagan, still didn't let go of his hatred at this moment, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

"You are all my descendants, why are you attacking me!"

In the words, there was a sense of indignation, as if he was going to shoot at any time in the next moment.

The remnants of Yang Yun, the ancestor of Daqian, was extremely gratified when he walked out of this secret realm and saw the Mo family business he created.

But as soon as he came out, he was attacked,
And his "filial sons and grandsons" are all watching from the sidelines, making him extremely bored,
I can't wait to kill them all on the spot.

When Yang Mojian heard this, his heart trembled.

Are all his descendants?

Could it be that the ancestors borrowed corpses to revive their souls?
He suddenly felt a little jealous towards the crown prince Yang Yong!

In the past, Jiange was not unopened, and countless royal children fought life and death in it, desperately breaking through,

As a result, I didn't even see a hair of my ancestors.

And this grand prince Yang Yong, just went in for a while, even the ancestors possessed him,
It's just maddeningly jealous.

This Yang Yong claimed to be the ancestor, and, as soon as he made a move, he killed the two saints,

To do this with his strength beyond the Holy Realm is simply shocking the world,
He has already believed most of it in his heart, this Yang Yong's body is occupied by the ancestor at this moment.

But asking him to pay homage to the body of his junior, he felt a little shivering in his heart, so he just said respectfully.

"Ancestor, those two are temporary workers I hired, and they are usually here to do odd jobs!"

"Today, the two of them didn't know what kind of madness they had, and they directly attacked the people who came out of the Jiange, and even I was injured a little bit!"

"I suspect that they are spies sent by other clans!"

"Fortunately, the ancestors reacted quickly and were strong, killing them and avoiding future troubles."

"Wait for me to set up a banquet and treat the ancestors well!"

Yang Mojian was still thinking about applying some invincible sword tactics from this 'ancestor'.

What scene has Yang Yun never seen?

As soon as Yang Mojian pouted his butt, he knew what kind of lie this guy was going to tell.

How could I believe him, I just slapped him.

"Temporary job? I used this excuse all the time. I really haven't made any progress. You still want to play big swords in front of Guan Gong?"

It's not right for Yang Mojian to hide at the moment, and it's not right if he doesn't hide!
If he hides, this ancestor doesn't know what heavy punishment he will have on himself.

If you don't hide, I'm afraid your face will suffer a heavy loss,
All of a sudden, various thoughts surged through his mind.

It is said that the ancestors have already left the Immortal Realm and went to the wider Great Thousand World,
What stays in this Jiange is at most a Divine Sense.

If the ancestor came here in person, he must not dare to show his pride, but the one in front of him is just a remnant,

He suddenly became angry!

I, the Heavenly Dao Sage, am not far from the quasi-emperor realm, and what I practice is the way of attacking Wushuang's sword,

Yang Yong's sword just now, although the sword formula is strong, but due to his cultivation, its power is limited.
He is confident that he can take it safely.

Now that the secret realm of Jiange has been destroyed, the prince must have obtained a complete inheritance. If I can defeat him, I will search for his soul.
Thinking of this, Yang Mojian's body burst into sword intent,

The kendo rules are layered upon layer, and come out chaotically, forming a sword field with a radius of one hundred feet.

Within the sword field, the great sword flew wildly, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword light sprayed out boundless power,
Every sword qi can strangle the strong in the Great Sacred Realm into flying ash,
And within this sword field, there are millions of sword qi,

Such a powerful sword light directly pierced the void, and a series of deep space cracks emerged, overflowing with strange substances.

This time, Yang Mo's sword is eager to sway his heart, and his soldiers are dangerous. He shot at the ancestor's remnant soul, so it is directly the strongest sword formation,
Strive to win it steadily, and search for the soul to find out the ultimate inheritance.

There was no trace of tension on 'Yang Yong', but a faint smile on his face.

"Hmph, it really is a filial son, filial piety has shown its own demeanor, I was intercepted and killed by my descendants as soon as I left the customs!"

"If it falls today, who the hell am I going to reason with?"

"I originally wanted to give you some sweetness, but now it seems that they are all white-eyed wolves!"

"You must have inherited the genes of that heartless woman who abandoned her husband and son!"

"Fuck! I must find that woman and give her a good education!"

While cursing, 'Yang Yong' raised his sword and volleyed in the air,
Above the sky, the huge and boundless giant sword of origin quickly gathered towards the 'Huanghuangdao Xianling Sword',
The original size of millions of kilometers has shrunk by half in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Yang Yongzhi felt that there was an extremely powerful original force in his body,

It seems that at this moment, standing at the peak of the sword, all swords in the world have to bow their heads to him.

He thought to himself: It seems good to keep hanging up like this. Not only can he lie flat and be lazy, but also a master is desperately trying to make himself stronger. What could be more comfortable than this?

On the Emperor Dao Ancestral Spirit Sword, countless terrifying original powers are flowing,
It seems to be the source of all sword intent and kendo,

The hundreds of millions of swords in the Emperor Sword Dao State groaned and trembled, as if there was a kind of fear from the soul towards the original power.

If it was a holy soldier or an emperor soldier, he would be blown up by this source on the spot, unable to bear such a powerful force at all.

Feeling the boundless power, Yang Mojian's heart twitched violently,
As if being held tightly by a big hand, the endless fear caused his heart to contract extremely,
Deep regret flashed through his mind!
"Ancestor, listen to me, I"

"Fall~"

'Yang Yong' spat lightly, and an incomparably dazzling light burst out from the tip of the sword,
As if the heaven and the earth had just opened, the first light flashed,

All living beings are trembling, the sky and the earth are trembling too,

Everything returned to zero under this sword.

The peak of the holy realm, claiming to be a domain, can strangle countless powerful sword formations in the holy realm,
It couldn't stop it at all, and was directly crushed into ashes,

Yang Mojian himself was also wiped out,

A huge ravine with a depth of tens of thousands of meters emerged and spread to infinity.

The entire Huangtian Daozhou was split in half by a single sword.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yong, who has always been big-hearted, couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: Damn, Lao Tzu, you are really strong!
Yang Yun's Cannian was extremely weak.

Originally, the power he left behind was not much, and after passing it on, there is even less left.
If it wasn't for wanting to inform the main body of something, it would have disappeared in smoke long ago.
Now, borrowing the origin of the huge sword above the dome consumes even more energy.

"Boy, I'm a little tired and need to sleep for a while!"

"If you have time, help me find more supplements to nourish my spirit, so that I can grow stronger!"

Yang Yong nodded: "Senior, don't worry, you can go with peace of mind!"

I thought in my heart: Well, this old boy is quite sensible, he has done his best, and left the opportunity of pretending to himself, he is really a good person!
When Yang Yun's Cannian heard this, he wanted to scold something, but he couldn't speak anymore.
Immediately fell into a coma.

Yang Yong fully took over the control of his body, and said loudly to the rest of the royal family who were terrified.

"Come on, call the ancestors to come and listen!"