I have a system and I cultivate immortality

"Insanity!"

The black-robed old man's eyes turned cold, and his incomparable vitality exploded.

He took a sudden step forward, his eyes as bright as stars, heading straight towards Ye Yao.

The aura throughout his body was rippling, shocking people.

The third level of spirit transformation!

The momentum is like breaking bamboo, heavy and powerful, defeating the void in all directions.

"Someone will know if I am arrogant or not!"

Ye Yao stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes indifferent, looking at the old man in black robe who burst out with a powerful momentum, and said calmly: "The eldest prince is now in front of me, and he doesn't even dare to let out a fart, so who are you!"

I have said that I want this Qianbao Pavilion. Do you have any objections? "

The white clothes on his body made a hunting sound.

Ye Yao looked at the old man in black robe, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Qianbao Pavilion?

It's better to call it the First Prince's Treasure Pavilion.

He is worthy of being the biological son of the current ruler, no different from his father.

They are all members of the royal family who are suitable for raising killers.

Ever since Yunmeng was chased by a killer last time, he had sent Mei Ji to investigate.

This Qianbao Pavilion is a shop in name, but in fact it is a gathering place for killers trained by the eldest prince.

"Since the Crown Prince is so domineering, let me know how to deal with you!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were focused, his hair was flying, and all the energy and blood in his body burst out.

"kill!"

A long roar echoed through the sky.

His figure was like a soaring black roc, spurting out a massive amount of energy.

boom!

The palm wind is fierce and domineering.

The old man in black robe blasted out with a palm, and it turned into a colorful tiger. The momentum was overwhelming and shattered a large area of ​​​​the void.

Loudly!

at the same time.

Countless sword lights and sword shadows roared out from Qianbao Pavilion.

There were no less than hundreds of people in the shadows.

"As expected, I can't keep my temper."

Ye Yao smiled faintly. He looked at the old man in black robe who was photographed with his palm, and looked at the killer swimming in the sky with extremely cold eyes.

Glancing back slightly, he glanced at Yang Yi, who was in a faint armor. The Long Yuan Broken Sword in Ye Yao's hand released a harsh sword whistling sound.

The sword light was cold and dazzling, just like the bright sun.

"Zhennan Army, don't take action yet!"

boom!

The sword light was extremely cold, lighting up the sky.

With Ye Yao's sword, he slashed out.

Yang Yi's eyes widened with anger, he raised his spear and shouted: "Zhennan Army, kill!"

Rumble.

Hundreds of Zhennan troops marched forward with great momentum.

He collided with the killers who rushed out.

The vitality is constantly flowing, spreading across time and space in all directions.

Puff puff.

Drops of blood burst out all over the sky.

"kill!"

The sound of fighting like a thunderous wave resounded throughout Luohefang City.

In an instant.

boom!

There was a deafening muffled sound.

An extremely powerful qi machine appears in the sky!

The colorful tiger collapsed directly under the terrifying and peerless sword light, filling the sky with vitality and completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

puff!

The old man in black robe was directly shaken by the mighty sword light and vomited blood.

The whole person was like a stone that was blown away dozens of feet.

With one sword, he cut down the old man in black robe.

Not the slightest sloppiness.

All in one go.

"Haha, you are too weak."

Da da da.

Ye Yao stepped lightly on the floor, his eyes were indifferent, and he casually glanced at the embarrassed old man in black robe, with endless disdain in his eyes.

"If the King of the Western Marquis is defeated in my hands, what does that mean?

An earthworm shakes a tree and invites its own destruction? "

Dressed in white, Ye Yao looked down at the old man in black robes and said quietly: "Today, you will see the complete destruction process of Qianbao Pavilion!"

Immediately, he looked back lightly, glanced at Yang Yi who was killing you, and said angrily: "Leave no one alive, kill them all!

I am going to let Qianbao Pavilion be washed away with blood!

I want to teach the eldest prince a lesson!

Let him understand that there is only one outcome for opposing me, Ye Yao, and that is death! "

Rumble.

Hundreds of Zhennan troops were as murderous as wolves and tigers.

Amidst the sounds of fighting all over the sky, hundreds of Zhennan troops were full of fighting spirit, their spears in their hands sweeping across the battlefield, as if they were galloping on the battlefield.

Puff puff.

Large drops of blood burst out.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the killers in Qianbao Pavilion were executed.

The rich smell of blood permeated all directions, making people want to vomit.

Facing this decisive Ye Yao, everyone in Luohefang City was on pins and needles, terrified.

Seriously, if the immortals are banished from heaven and go to the mortal world, blood will flow like a river and no one can escape.

Clang!

Yang Yi's eyes flashed with a cold killing light, the armor on his body clanked, and he came to Ye Yao with tall and straight steps.

"Master, as you ordered, not one of the killers in Qianbao Pavilion survived!"

The spear in his hand was still emitting faint divine light.

Yang Yi seemed to have found the joy of charging into battle when guarding southern Xinjiang. Looking at the old man in black robe who had become a prisoner, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"very good."

Ye Yao smiled leisurely, pointed the broken sword in his hand at the black-robed old man's eyebrows, and said indifferently: "As a minion of the eldest prince, don't you have anything to say?"

Senhan's cold murderous aura swept through the black-robed old man's body.

He was so shocked that he still gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "The Lord of Qi Liang has the world in mind, and your Zhennan Palace will not end well!

You will definitely die! must……"

Suddenly.

Ye Yao's body erupted with power like thousands of mountains and rivers, suppressing Bahuang.

boom!

The embarrassed body of the old man in black robe suddenly sank, and with a click, he knelt directly on the ground.

Chi Chi.

Scarlet hot blood mixed with bone residue splattered all over the floor.

"what!"

The old man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared.

His knees were shattered. This was an unparalleled and severe pain that he, a killer who had been walking in the darkness all year round, couldn't bear.

"The leader of Qiliang Kingdom has the world in mind?"

Ye Yao sneered, and the chill in his eyes became even colder.

Snapped!

Abruptly, Ye Yao raised his palm, slapped the old man in black robe on the face, and said indifferently: "I will tell you!

If I, the Prince of Zhennan, dare to destroy Prince Zhan’s Palace, I dare to destroy the entire Qiliang Palace!

You are just an ant, but you still dare to talk nonsense in front of me. Don’t you know that my father is the King of Zhennan? "

Snapped!

Ye Yao slapped him again with his backhand.

The clear and loud sound was extremely harsh.

But it made everyone watching in Luohefang City feel shocked.

The Zhennan Prince's Mansion is indeed like a powerful dragon crossing the river. In the imperial city, it is no longer unbeatable.

The current leader of the country is very powerful.

"Ye Yao, kill me!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were red and full of hatred.

He stared at Ye Yao closely and roared: "Kill me, kill me!"

Snapped!

Another slap.

"kill you?"

Ye Yao stood up slowly, stretched his arms, and said with a faint smile on his face: "I let you see the river of blood in Qianbao Pavilion, so I might as well let you see one more thing! "

"Look what!"

The old man in black robe roared loudly, full of indignation.

This is knowing that one will die, but waiting for death in torment.

The most terrible torture in the world is this.

Sure enough, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and there will be retribution.

He tasted the pain of those who had been punished by him.

"Let you see how I destroyed your Qianbao Pavilion!"

Ye Yao spoke calmly, and handed over the Long Yuan Broken Sword in his hand to Qinghe, with a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows.

Slightly raising his eyes and looking at the huge gilt plaque in Qianbao Pavilion, Ye Yao smiled more and more mysteriously.

The eldest prince, eldest prince.

Today I will let you know what it means to make a wedding dress for others.

Dressed in white and making hunting noises, Ye Yao was like a banished immortal, and said in a deep voice: "Momo, turn on the devouring auxiliary system!"