Dragon Blood Emperor

Those who watched the game were too shocked in their hearts. The team of Gu Lingzong made them feel trembling.

Ye Wushuang, alone, provoked the Lingquan realm of the two teams of Lieyangzong and Qing people. He thought that they were all going to death. He thought that the situation changed drastically.

Qingmeng and Wensong were even more frightened. In the face of Ye Wushuang's powerful means, they had never worked together to gain any benefit, but they were shocked, their skin collapsed, and their blood flowed.

On the other hand, Emperor Qingxue's slender figure, like a dream, has no fluctuations in the beauty of the world, and her white finger outlines the silver moon like a hook, pouring down the moon.

She is like a fairy in the moon palace, her fingers are light, and her chill is overwhelming. A peerless force suppresses the three teams, pervading the heavens and the earth, stabbing into the body like a cold knife.

Bang!

The tremor trembled fiercely, and the terrifying energy suppressed the three teams, and a body fell into the mountain like a rain of stars.

Huh!

The sound of falling to the ground continued to ring in the Sifang Mountains, making the Deyangyang and other members of the Qing people frightened and timid.

The ancient Lingzong Yerou, Qianling, and Meng Fan had a high level of warfare. They took advantage of the situation, their swords were intertwined, their arrows penetrated and killed, and a dozen people were embarrassed.

Like the previous three teams, they were shot down in the mountains, and even the team in the Yunhuang Hall was no exception.

Qingmeng and Wensong's complexion changed again and again, it was ugly to the extreme, their bodies were cracking, and the severe pain made them fear.

However, the triple strength of the two Lingquan is not false, even if Ye Wuhuang was hit with a single blow, there is still a little bit of effort.

Looking at Ye Wushuang who rushed up, Qingmeng's spear stabbed in his hand, and the spear turned into nine in his hand. Nine terrifying blue giant snakes were dispatched together, intertwined and shuttled, and rushed.

As Wen Song sprayed blood violently, his hands turned into a palm knife, and the flame sword was cut out again and again and overwhelmed.

cut!

The dragon's blood sword was cut and cut into a **** divine dragon, crushing the sky, and the huge dragon's body fell from the sky and collided with nine blue giant snakes.

Nine-headed blue giant snake broke two parts and showed its original shape again.

At this time, the cyan spear had collapsed for several stages, and the killing had disappeared.

The Dragon Blood Sword has not yet returned to his hands. Ye Wushuang Ninlong stepped out in seven steps. Within three steps, as fast as a stream of light, shuttled through the flames of the sword, across the air and came to the two.

town!

With a burst of drink, stepping forward, a huge sole broke the void, and the violent energy stepped on both of them directly from the void.

puff!

puff!

The two spit out blood without money, and fell from the void at a rapid speed, whine, two consecutive sounds, hit the ground.

The two had been half-dead by Ye Wushuang and had no power to fight back, and they were extremely afraid of Ye Wushuang.

boom!

Wen Song's eyes spit fire, the defeat has been set, unable to return to heaven.

He flickered suddenly, his body burst into flames, reached out with one hand, grabbed Huo's body, and rushed into the distance, "Ye Wushuang, today's shame, I will pay it back!"

The roar sounded from a distance, Wen Song abandoned the team and fled!

"Want to go!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes showed cold light, and he slashed across with a slash, and the ten-foot sword was like blood-like lightning.

Wensong was terrified, and his backhand flame was cut off.

However, just after reaching out, the five fingers have been cut off.

"what!"

Wen Song gave a scream and glanced at Ye Wushuang in horror. His eyes were bloodshot, countless blood marks condensed in the void, and rushed into his body continuously.

Suddenly, his body glowed with blood, covering a layer of blood film.

The speed increased suddenly, like a blood spot, disappearing into sight.

Ye Wushuang was amazed. The speed of Wen Song's sudden increase was even faster than the speed of the seven steps and three steps of Inverse Dragon.

My Neighbor Totoro reminded: "Boy, that is the technique of blood sacrifice, which can be increased by dozens of times with blood as a guide, but the side effects are extremely large, and it is generally not used until it is a short time to life and death.

Blood sacrifice!

Ye Wushuang is really surprised. It can break out dozens of times and is indeed the most effective method.

Standing in the void, Ye Wushuang gazed into the distance. Although he wanted to kill Huojiao and Wenhao, he did not pursue them.

Wen Hao was half-deadly beaten by him. Now he left his teammates and fled alone, and will soon spread. I'm afraid no one can tolerate him. It is impossible for him to stay in Nine.

Furthermore, for Huo Ye, with the reminder of Ye Wushuang, Wen Song already knew to kill his enemies.

Wen Song grabbed Huojiu, but Ye Wushuang didn't believe it was just to save him. It was more likely that Huojiu would be killed.

In this case, the fire will be dead.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang retracted his gaze and turned to look at the mountain stream.

The remaining nine also rushed over and stood in midair, glaring at all the six teams below.

Dozens of people were stained with blood all over the place. Before that, they were aggressive and holding the winning ticket, but now they are curled up together, looking up at the ten people in horror.

Until now, they did not believe it. Ten people defeated their dozens of people and more than a dozen Lingquan realms.

"Hand over points!"

"Give up your treasure!"

"Stay one of you!"

Ye Wushuang spit out three sentences intermittently.

"Don't give it, I don't believe it. He Ye Shuang can kill us all. If he dares to kill us ~ www.readwn.com ~ we will not let him go."

Qing Yang stared viciously at Ye Wushuang, shouting at the crowd, pretending to be fearless.

These six teams are from different forces. If Ye Wushuang killed them all, I believe that the six forces will not let him go.

Weighing, Ye Wushuang didn't dare.

"No!"

Everyone knows this too, and unwilling to agree, pay points, treasures, how is it possible!

In the sound of the echo, the blood-colored swordman fell from the sky, enlarged in Qingyang's pupils, and with a bang, Qingyang's head flew out.

Suddenly, the raven in the mountain stream was silent.

Whoever said he didn't dare to kill, Ye Wushuang shot!

Looking at Ye Wushuang, whose eyes were cold and radiant, everyone shivered, and their bodies curled up again.

"We ... we were just joking, give, all give." The last toughness of the crowd disappeared instantly, lest Ye Wushuang kill the man again.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang and Di Qingxue looked at each other, and Meng Fan and others took the initiative to take over the score cards from everyone.

Ye Wushuang turned to look at the crowd watching the mountains.

"I'm sorry, that guy came over and hurry up." The crowd watching the battle at the mountain was horrified, turned around and fled, and ran away instantly.

That speed is really too fast.

Ye Wushuang didn't bother to pay attention to it. In a resentful glance, he searched all six teams cleanly, and then ten people rushed towards the center.

The entrance to the Erzhong Pass is located in the center, where there is a portal. When you step in, you enter the Erzhong Pass.

The condition for entering is that the total points of ten people need to reach five thousand.

Numerous teams have been robbed, and the score of ten people far exceeds. It is easy to enter the double barrier.

"Let's go in."

Standing at the entrance, Ye Wushuang yelled at the nine and stepped in, and the nine laughed after him.