Martial Godly Emperor

All of a sudden, golden light burst out from the bodies of these three men!    

Meng Yu saw that each of them had ten thousand golden swords blooming on their bodies!    

He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air!    

This was the "One Sword Transforms Ten Thousand" sword skill that only core disciples of Myriad Sword Sect could practice!    

The ten thousand golden swords formed from Yuan Qi were about to hit Meng Yu's body in an instant!    

He immediately activated the Unfettered Escape Arts and his body blurred, disappearing from where he stood.    

When he reappeared, the seven Flying Swords rapidly revolved around him. Stepping on the void, he moved forward!    

The Mirage Sword slashed out ten thousand sword shadows.    

The Purple Dance Sword flowed with blood.    

This space instantly became somewhat soft.    

His treasured sword drank the fresh blood of this space and became exceptionally sharp!    

When Meng Yu appeared in front of these three people once again, the ten thousand golden lights were cut by his seven Flying Sword and turned into countless tiny bits of light.    

Although the Cultivation Level of these three men was not much different from Meng Yu's, and the strongest disciple was only at the fourth level of the Golden Core Stage, when they joined forces, their power would be enhanced by a lot!    

Meng Yu's sword slashed towards them, but it was all deflected.    

The tall disciple obviously didn't expect Meng Yu to be able to fight them without losing!    

His eyes were blood-red, the sword he swung out had tens of thousands of sword lights piercing into his eyes!    

The three of them attacked at the same time with three swords!    

This space instantly became resplendent and resplendent.    

It was as if Meng Yu's figure was about to be swallowed by the endless golden light!    

Some blood flowed out from his body.    

Pain!    

However, at this moment, a Red Flame silently jumped out from this boundless golden light. It turned into a Fire Lotus with nine petals, wrapping around that brat's body.    

The red Fire Lotus had countless bright red flames flowing on its petals.    

A sword stabbed out from the Fire Lotus.    

The illusory sword light transformed into a red sunset that lay across the blue sky and white clouds.    

Endless yellow sand poured down!    

The wind was very strong. Looking up, it was extremely desolate.    

The trees and flowers were all covered by the yellow sea.    

"Sunset Wild Sand!"    

When Meng Yu used this killing move, sand fell onto the countless golden lights.    

Yellow sand, golden sword light.    

With such a similar color, it was hard to tell who devoured who.    

However, Meng Yu's sword would occasionally slash at those three people with sharp Sword Wave.    

Although they blocked it, at that moment, the trace of time rule contained in the Sword Wave and the yellow sand was used on those three people.    

The tall disciple suddenly discovered that his two junior brothers, one handsome and the other fat, had both turned into skinny old men!    

Their faces were covered in wrinkles, so deep that it was as if they had been specially carved by a sword, as if they were deep ravines!    

The tall disciple even thought that he was seeing things.    

He rubbed his eyes a few times.    

That's right, the people standing beside him were indeed two emaciated old men!    

From the vague outline, he knew that these two were his junior brothers.    

But why did they become like this?    

Illusion?    

Suddenly, he discovered that his black hair had turned snow white!    

His physical strength, life force, and life force were rapidly leaving him.    

The three of them became extremely weak in the span of a few breaths.    

"Devil Cultivator, this is Devil Cultivator! There is a Devil Cultivator from the Heavenly Cloud Sect!"    

He was so shocked that he could not speak properly.    

At this moment, even his voice had become unusually old.    

No, this is not me, this is not my voice! This is also not my original appearance!    

The tall disciple shouted hysterically.    

Those two junior brothers also noticed this situation.    

The three withered old men, who seemed to have experienced endless vicissitudes of life, bent their bodies and looked at each other in fear.    

What they feared might not be death.    

Instead, they suddenly realized that time had passed too quickly. In an instant, their white hair had turned white, but their ambitions had yet to be fulfilled, and they had already entered their old age.    

At this moment.    

A cold voice rang out, "How many disciples of my Heavenly Cloud Sect have you killed?"    

It was only at this moment that they were surprised to find a treasure sword resting on each of their backs.    

White-clothed Youth was holding a pair of swords in his hands, and flames were dancing in his eyes. There was a red sun in the sky, and it was filled with yellow sand. He was like a Divine Dragon that had descended from the heavens, looking down on the world, and his killing intent enveloped their entire bodies!    

The two junior brothers bent their bodies and knelt down, begging for mercy.    

They were now very regretful. Previously, they thought that they had met Meng Yu because the heavens had blessed them with a fortune. As long as they killed this person, they would be able to take his head to the Ji Family to receive the generous reward.    

They didn't expect that this young man would be so powerful that even the three of them would be defeated by him.    

Looking at the two junior brothers who were begging for mercy, the tall disciple let out a sigh.    

His body was emaciated and didn't seem to be tall anymore, yet he still possessed pride.    

His back was hunched, and the spots of age covered his face that was covered in wrinkles, and his muddy eyes were looking at the kid.    

He said weakly, "Kill him if you want to kill him, cut him if you want to!"    

Meng Yu didn't expect this person to have some backbone.    

He laughed coldly and did not say anything else. The Spiritual Consciousness communicated with the Flying Sword, and the three swords stabbed into the bodies of the three people at the same time. Blood gushed out like a fountain!    

Looking at the three disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect who died with everlasting regret, Meng Yu sighed with emotion. His understanding of the Laws of Time was still too shallow. The 'Sunset Wild Sand' he simulated was not the real 'Sunset Wild Sand'. He needed to slash out a lot of Sword Wave in order to use a tiny bit of the Laws of Time that he had comprehended on his enemies.    

He kept all three of their Storage Ring. Three fireballs were thrown out, instantly burning all three of them to ashes.    

Meng Yu did not stop there.    

He was already injured. Just now, he had a life-and-death battle with the three of them, which affected his injuries and increased his injuries. At this moment, he was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat.    

He had wanted to ask the three of them some questions just now, but because he was injured, he decided to kill them to avoid any further complications.    

After running for a while, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. He took out a Pills and was about to consume it, but unexpectedly, his hand trembled and the Pills actually rolled down from his hand.    

This time, Meng Yu could not hold on any longer. He fell from the sky and crushed many tree branches. With a bang, he fell into a patch of grass.    

Fortunately, he had already reached the Golden Core Stage, and he was protected by the red lotus. This kind of fall wouldn't hurt him at all.    

Meng Yu lied on the ground.    

"If I have any injuries in the future, I will have to recover first before venturing into the world."    

He smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was so dizzy that he almost fainted.    

If he was not so heavily injured now, he would really like to see the crystal ball that was copied from Shangguan Yan's grey cloth. He also wanted to see what was hidden in the rings of these three people.    

But now, he could not do anything.    

Fortunately, the Heavenly Spirit Bead was flying quickly to treat his injuries. It would not take long for him to move.    

At this time, not to mention bumping into cultivators with malicious intentions, even if some of the weaker Demonic Beast came into contact with him, they would still be able to tear Meng Yu into pieces.    

"Jing Mei, just now I saw that there was a huge elemental energy fluctuation nearby. There must be a fight, but when we walked over, we didn't see anything."    

A sweet voice sounded from where Meng Yu and the others were fighting just now.