Dragon Blood Emperor

Hey!

Endless sighs kept ringing in the sky.

Ye Wushuang's demon evil, but how can the enemy have the physical fitness, is destined to end, complete the demon battle body.

In this battle, Wudao wins.

Regarding Ye Wushuang, everyone had only regrets, and encountered a more wicked injustice, and could only rank second!

Bang!

The immortal magic hall, with rolling billowing clouds, suppressed the past, and the crowd felt their bodies, and those who were suppressed could not move.

The scarlet knife light beside Ye Wushuang is also annihilating!

One hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters ...

The scarlet sword light is gradually disappearing, and the magical spirit of the magic hall is also flowing.

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth also bloomed with disdain at this moment.

"Destined foil?"

A taunt of taunt poured out at the moment when blood was about to die.

Bang!

The breath of Ye Wushuang's body gradually became stronger and gradually spread.

The blood-colored knife light trembled, and the blood light gradually glowed in the darkness, like the stars in the dark night, shining and shining.

Bang!

Ye Wushuang's body, a burst of buzzing sounds.

Triple Peak of Lingquan!

Four of Lingquan!

Wuquan Lingquan!

Spirit Spring Sixth!

After a lot of cultivation, he continued to raise Ye Wushuang's body, and in an instant, under the incredible sight of the crowd, he soared threefold.

Too much real magic!

Everyone froze!

A pair of eyes were glaring out, and their mouths were so wide that they seemed to swallow the sky!

puff!

puff!

Many blood spewed out immediately, and it seemed difficult to accept the fact that Tao's heart was lost and his expression was slumped.

Ye Wushuang did not use all his strength!

The wayless gaze has also frozen!

Not only did he not use all his strength, Ye Wushuang also did not, he hid deeper!

"How could this be?" Wudao's Daoxin shivered, Ye Wushuang made him feel terrible!

"No way, here, I'm the only one!"

Wudao roared, and the magic lines on his body kept rushing towards the temple, and the trembling power of the heavens and the earth continued to rush to Ye Wushuang.

"Three Realms Floating Butchery!"

Ye Wushuang's body stepped on the blood-colored sword light, and in his body, as if there was a world of swords, the endless blood-colored sword light shot continuously with the power of the world.

This time, the Three Realm Floating Slaughter is a combination of the three strokes of comprehension, destroying the sky, cutting the ground, and slaughtering Cangsheng. It is more powerful under the sixfold cultivation of the Lingquan. .

That amazing power was gradually eroded and gradually disappeared!

Uh ...

Along the way, the darkness was driven away by blood, and the scarlet sword-mang was endless, and each handle was a sword of annihilation, flooding the magic hall.

Even the heavens and the earth are divided. How can a magic hall block the power of the sword!

Click!

The fissures of the temple shattered and were cut into countless halves!

In the river of **** sword light, was washed up into the sky and hit the shield of the Savage God's trenches!

"It's impossible, Wan Mo's battle body won't be defeated!" Wudao growled wildly, rushing towards Ye Wushuang, wrapped in a magic cloud, and the magic pattern turned into a peerless spear, Super Ye Wushuang killed.

"Special physique, all monsters, garbage!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head lightly, his body was covered with golden dragon scales, like a dragon emperor armor attached to the body, and the whole person was like an invincible dragon emperor!

Bang!

Ye Wushuang punched and killed the past. The golden fist seemed to tell Wudao that even if he was born with a constitution, it was not the only one!

Bang!

The golden fist hit the black spear. Unexpectedly, the fist was not penetrated, but the black spear collapsed.

The golden fist is also enlarged in the pupil of the infidelity.

The golden fist blasted on the incompetent body of all demons, and the lingering magic cloud was annihilated by the fist, and the incompetent figure fell from the sky.

With a bang, he hit the ground, and the platform trembled!

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes froze, carrying the Dragon's Blood Sword, and chopped down from the sky, the killing of Bing Yan was too cold.

Ye Wushuang, want to kill Wudao!

"I confess!" Wudao drained his strength and spit out three words, three words he didn't even think of. In this battle, he lost, there is no room for recovery, and he will die again!

Bang!

Ye Wushuang's knife was also quickly accepted, but still suspended in the void, terrible knife air, and the cold soul made the innocent soul froze.

"You're right. Only standing at the top is the real genius!"

Ye Wushuang stared at Wudao coldly and uttered a sentence.

Let Wudao's face froze and spit another blood, and Ye Wushuang's words were sharper than the knife and penetrated into his heart.

"I lost!"

No way murmured, his expression was so lonely, the only one was not him, the foil, nor Ye Wushuang!

Looking at the one in the sky and looking at it, the figure that is no longer familiar is not awesome. Except for those vicissitudes of eyes, he looks so young and handsome, and his face is constantly being sharpened in the wind.

At this moment, he stood at the highest position of the barbaric trench, the highest position of the endless barren forest!

The crowd watched silently, a person who had never thought of it, defeated Yuhua Tian, ​​Liu Tianlan, Bei Zhe Yunzhuo, and even the strongest infidelity. Ye Wushuang used his strength and the most real facts to prove everyone's heart. First, it is wrong. It is not Beizhe Yunzhuo or Wudao, but he Ye Wushuang. Only he is qualified to stand on the peak and enjoy the ultimate glory!

"Win!" Everyone in Gu Lingzong was excited. The expectation of the legend, the scene that could not be believed, finally appeared in their eyes.

"Good boy, also proud of the teacher!" Elder Xing Chen bearded his beard, his face was filled with joy and pride, and Wuye Shou was the only correct thing in his life.

"You did not disappoint me, you did." Jian Fanfan laughed. He witnessed the growth of Ye Wushuang and the people who had risen in the past three years stepped on the peak of the endless barren forest and wrote a legend.

Everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion also laughed. The glory at this moment, as Ye Wushuang said, also belongs to them. Joining Lingxiao Pavilion is perhaps the most correct and proud thing for them!

Everyone will be proud of Ling Xiaoge!

In addition to this, Yang Qing'er, Ye Rou, Qiu Mo, Yun Xiao, Yuan Qingmeng, and others were all excited and did things they had never thought of. Ye Wushuang did it!

They are all proud of Ye Wushuang, happy from the heart!

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And if they depend on each other, her eyes are staring at Ye Wushuang, and there is an unprecedented smile on her face. No one knows what this smile means?

Of course, in addition to these people, there are also the Lord of the Yu tribe, the Sovereign of the Sword, and others. Their faces are extremely ugly, mixed with hatred and murderous intentions, and also shocked and frightened. I did not expect that Ye Wushuang's evil will capture First place, become the strongest fighter!

For a moment, the crowd fell into silence, no one spoke, all just watching the figure in the sky silently.

but.

Ye Wushuang's eyes did not look at them, but instead looked at the other side of the battle platform.

Di Qingxue also looked at him, and looked at him for a long time. On the cold jade face, a smile bloomed in an instant.

This smile, unique, belongs to him Ye Wushuang!

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang showed a smile, very common, but brilliant!