Dragon Blood Emperor

At this moment, Ye Wushuang is full of strength and feels so powerful. I believe that even facing the strongest disciples in the Lingquan Realm, there is still a battle.

This power is what he desires.

However, when will the real true Yuanjiu be reached?

Ye Wushuang slightly regretted that this was only after the implementation of Taishanghua Zhenmo. Once time passed, his strength returned to Zhenyuan Liuzhong.

At the beginning of the battle of the savage gods, he had to confront the strongest disciples, only Zhenyuan Liujue, even without qualifications.

but.

Even if it is short-lived, it is enough to solve Liu Yifei.

Ye Wushuang looked up at Liu Yifei and drank coldly: "The world is gone!"

Suddenly, he carried a sword, slashed out of the realm, tore the sky, and smashed into Baizhang's **** hand.

Bang!

Futian's hand was so horrible, he blocked the world with a knife.

The two collided and melted with each other, and the boundless vast energy spread across the Quartet, covering the sky, letting the Quartet flourish and the storm beset.

Liu Yifei was really shocked.

His strongest means were resolved by Ye Wushuang, and the dream of killing Ye Wushuang was also broken.

Liu Yifei couldn't believe that he was already strong enough and obtained a chance of terror, many times stronger than before.

However, as if he were stronger, Ye Wushuang became stronger, and he always had nothing to do with Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang is like a mystery, which makes him elusive.

"Humph!"

Ye Wushuang gave a cold hum and bounced up against the sky. He blessed three levels of combat power. He was very powerful and very brave. He slashed at Liu Yifei with the dragon blood sword.

Liu Yifei dodged, all hitting with palms of blood, intensively, all rushed to Ye Wushuang.

Off!

Ye Wushuang's "Jie Xie" Xiaocheng has been able to perform whatever he wants, Jie Xie Mang stretches out and instantly tears out a void channel.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, his body flickered, and his foot was stepping on the void channel, like galvanized light galloping.

The raised sword fell, slashed at Liu Yifei's body, and shot a blood pillar.

but.

Liu Yifei's wound healed quickly.

cut!

cut!

If Ye Wushuang hadn't seen it, the dragon's blood sword would slash up and down, and he would become more and more brave, like a brave and invincible soldier.

On the other hand, Liu Yifei's body was drying up, his movements gradually slowed down, and his strength was diminishing.

"what……"

He kept screaming and roaring again and again, "Ye Wushuang, you better kill me, otherwise, I must make you die!"

"Kill you, one hundred and eighty swords, I haven't paid you back yet, are you dead?" Ye Wushuang said indifferently, chopping his hands constantly.

After Liu Yifei screamed, his wounds were spread and healed quickly.

However, his body seemed to be drained, and gradually became stiff and dry.

Liu Yifei also noticed the change in his body, his face changed, "What's going on? Why is my blood disappearing?"

Looking at the weird changes on his body, Liu Yifei was terrified. He just remembered falling into the cliff and then not sinking into a blood pool.

However, the strength has increased significantly.

But he didn't know what happened to his body?

puff! puff!

Ye Wu's movements on his hands did not stop, as if he really wanted to cut one hundred and eighty!

Tough! He is not afraid!

He can be one hundred times more cruel than cruel!

After touching his inverse scale, the sky can be killed!

Under a one-by-one attack, Liu Yifei's body was chopped and fell to the ground.

However, that weird resilience made him have an undead body, very weird, and did not let him die.

However, Ye Wushuang also noticed that Liu Yifei's body gradually dried up, and his breath and strength were weakening, as if his body was drained.

"what……"

Liu Yifei growled and realized the change in his body. He was extremely mad and embarrassed. "Ye Wushuang, even if I die, I want you to suffer."

Said, Liu Yifei's fierce gaze turned to Ye Rou, his body rushed away, and a **** palm slammed in the past.

The purpose was obvious. I wanted to kill Ye Rou before he died.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold and cold, tearing down from the sky, and cut a huge gully from the middle to block Liu Yifei's action.

The attack was stopped, and Liu Yifei took the opportunity to run towards the distant psychic tower.

"You're not like a crazy dog. Come to me everywhere, why run?" Seeing Liu Yi running away, Ye Wushuang chuckled and chased across the air.

Tai Shanghua's blessing of power for a short time, if it continues, his power will disappear and fall into weakness, I'm afraid that Liu Yifei will really escape.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang stepped over the top of Liu Yifei's head and split it with one stroke.

Liu Yifei's pupils shrank, and he was about to yell, but the scarlet swordman had drowned him and was stabbed to death.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang's body strength receded like a tide, and suddenly his body was empty, and the feeling of losing his powerful power made Ye Wushuang frown.

It won't be long before I will reach the true Yuan Jiuzhong!

Ye Wushuang was confident. What he lacked was time.

His gaze was firm, he recovered his distracted mind, and his body landed next to Liu Yifei. Then his consciousness glanced, reached out and grabbed a scarlet ring.

This is Liu Yifei's storage ring.

"I don't know if there is a" Hand of Heaven "?"

Ye Wushuang thought to himself that he had just seen the "hand of the sky" of the sacred subordinate just now, and that terrifying power even shocked him.

You know, just now he just cast the Taishanghua true demon and the world annihilation, and only then resolved the "hand of Futian".

It is conceivable how terrible the holy warfare skills are.

Ye Wushuang's consciousness penetrated into the blood-colored ring, which contained some treasures and some elixir. In addition, there were several sword skills and some messy things.

Ye Wushuang glanced around and landed on a **** scroll.

As soon as the mind moved, the scroll appeared in the hand, opened it, and the four blood-colored characters "Hand of Futian" appeared on the scroll.

Sure enough.

Ye Wushuang looked very happy, glanced at the dead Liu Yifei, and sneered, "What's the point of living, not only a few points, but also combat skills."

"Little Double!"

The three of Ye Rou came over ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ye Wushuang put away the scroll and hurried over.

"Xiaoshuang, we rushed to the Tongtian Pagoda and merged with the others in Zongmen." Ye Rou stepped forward, his face pale, just now Ye Wushuang only suppressed her injury and was not cured.

Not only her, but also Qian Ling and Qiu Mo.

"Sister, your injuries are too serious. Let me heal you first."

Ye Wushuang temporarily put down other things. Nothing is more important than healing the three of them.

However, the war here may have attracted the attention of others. Once someone came, he could not compete with him to such an extent.

Therefore, you can only stay away from this place.

Immediately, he took the three of them towards the distance. Not only would the three be healed, he would also recover, otherwise he would go to the Tower of God and be unable to deal with those enemies.