Chapter 309 (1/2)

The shadow of star pillars appeared out of thin air and stood in the sky.

When ye Xinghe wields this palm, the power of the surrounding stars quickly condenses.

The power of the stars is like a tsunami.

He was about to grasp the real meteor of Ming Yu sword's neck. He felt the terrible force coming to his face. He felt a little bit of power in his heart, and he held his palm together with Ye Xinghe.

Boom!

A terrible loud noise, that terrible force swept out in all directions, will Mingyu sword Zunzhen a few steps back.

What a powerful force!

Ming Yujian Zun was shocked, and ye Xinghe's strength exceeded her expectation.

Really meteorite obviously didn't expect that ye Xinghe's hand was so strong that he stepped back a few steps.

However, ye Xinghe was more miserable. His clothes and clothes were broken. He retreated five or six meters away, and some of them squatted down powerlessly. The anti shock force of Zhenchou was so great that his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Really meteorite eyebrow tiny pick, cold hum a way: ”still really despise you, but even so, you still have to die!” The corner of the mouth of the real meteorite showed a trace of gloomy smile, ”do you have any feeling, there is a trace of cold in the palm of your hand!”

Hearing the words of real meteor, ye Xinghe spread out his right palm and saw that the palm strength was black.

A trace of cold poison is spreading from his palm to his whole body.

Ye Xinghe felt that his arms would be frozen. Ye Xinghe moved in his heart, and the cold poison was the same as that of xiaozhuoyan's grandfather before.

It turns out that Xiao Zhuoyan's grandfather is really a ghost, just in the poison!

At this time, Ming Yu sword Zun was also cold, and his body was covered with frost.

”If it wasn't for you, I'd kill both of you!” Real meteor's eyes swept from ye Xinghe's body, and then fell on the body of Mingyu jianzun. The corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer, ”dare to betray the God Emperor. This is what you asked for, but it's a pity that you are such a good leather bag!”

True meteorite slowly toward the Ming Yu sword Zun to walk, separated by a palm print in the chest of Ming Yu sword Zun.

Poof.

Ming Yu sword Zun vomited blood and flew backward, and fell heavily on the place about two or three meters away from ye Xinghe.

Ming Yujian looked at Ye Xinghe with a trace of pain in his eyes: ”sorry, I still didn't help you. People like me deserve to die. You shouldn't die here

Seeing the appearance of Ming Yu Jian Zun, ye Xinghe can't help but feel pain.

Although Mingyu jianzun was born in the same vein of the sword God, although she had helped to suppress tyranny, it was all caused by her environment. She was a kind-hearted person in her heart.

Mingyu jianzun felt that the vitality was constantly passing away from her body, and her sight gradually became blurred. Vaguely, she seemed to be back at the age of 15 or 16. At that time, she felt that she was extremely beautiful, and she was so conceited that she longed to marry a heroic young man.

But that night, she was bound, watching a fat pig like man coming towards her, she had a kind of heartfelt nausea and nausea.