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Ye Wujian cut off dozens of the enemy's heads with two unparalleled sword techniques, causing the disciples of the three Qing Ming Sects within a radius of nearly a hundred zhang to be cleared up, and the rest were all disciples of the Heavenly Saint Dao side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Holy Son!"

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

"Good Son to kill!"

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A disciple of the Heavenly Saint Dao showed fanaticism on his face, looking at Ye Wujian who was standing like a god of war and bathing in the blood of the enemy, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Brothers and sisters, the enemy's head is on the side, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't pick it up ten or eight!

The sound was like a bell, and with the help of the power of the divine soul, Ye Wuji's voice was like a mighty thunderbolt, spreading all over the radius, and it immediately made the hearts of countless Heavenly Saint Dao disciples stir endlessly, and their battle intent surged. He Cool Craftsman,)% Small:s said

"Kill!"

Countless Heavenly Saint Dao disciples roared along, their bodies flashing, and they slaughtered the enemies of the Three Sects of the Blue Underworld in the distance.

In the end, Ye Wujian nodded slightly towards Dou Tian, Nalan Yan, Mo Honglian and the others, and immediately the golden holy dao battle qi around his body exploded, sweeping in all directions like a great river of the Yangtze River, and quickly killing in the direction where the most dense disciples of the Three Sects of the Qing Ying were located!

And behind Ye Wuji, a white dress fluttered, and the long jade-colored jade hair wearing the emperor's battle armor was galloping with brilliant brilliance, and the jade-colored flames around her body were like a hundred flowers blooming, exuding dazzling and gorgeous meaning.

She also nodded slightly towards Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan, and then followed behind Ye Wujian and killed forward!

The speed and strength of the two of them are so strong that no one can stop them!

Mo Honglian came to Nalan Yan's side, glanced at Nalan Yan with disgust, and was really frightened by Nalan Yan, almost thinking that she was going to lose such a close friend, but fortunately, Ye Wujian arrived in time and saved Nalan Yan.

Nalan Yan stared at the backs of Ye Wujian and Yu Jiaoxue getting farther and farther away, and suddenly sighed in her heart, but on that unusually beautiful face, the expression slowly became more firm, and her eyes became more and more tenacious.

The eight people of Dongtu were in one place, their bodies flashed, and the Yuan Force exploded, forming a combined battle formation again, attacking and killing the enemy!

"Ahh

Voices of misery and despair rang out, and one after another figures were hit by unimaginable terrible forces and flew out!

Blood splattered, stumps and severed arms scattered all over the ground, and the bloody heads were full of expressions of infinite fear and unwillingness, but they were forever frozen, the void flew sideways, and finally rolled to the ground with a gurgling, and the blood stained red all the way, looking poignant and magnificent.

Ye Wujian was like a tiger that had entered a flock of sheep, and the power that rushed up with a single blow could destroy more than a dozen people!

The Ten Absolute Masters of Bawu were completely outstretched by Ye Wuji, the sword light and sword light in his right hand shone, like the scythe of death that harvested life, and the phantom of the dragon turtle roared behind him, and the phantom of the nine mountains and nine seas erupted, if it could suppress all things in heaven and earth!

The claw shadow flew over, there were flames burning in his legs, and every place on Ye Wuji's body seemed to have become a murderous weapon, rampaging among the disciples of the three sects of the Qing Ming Sect, and wherever he passed, human life was like a mustard, and there were constantly enemies wailing wildly.

Just now, from the self-explosion of the six peak cultivators in the middle of the Soul Realm, to the mysterious battle array master of the Green Immortal Divine Palace, after breaking the tens of millions of Realm Doutian Battle Array with a dove array, Ye Wujian and Yu Jiaoxue rushed to the main battlefield as soon as possible, while the Holy Light Elder and the Wine Soul Elder once again rose into the sky and returned to the battle before coming to help.

At this moment when the war is fought to the present, every point of combat power will become incomparably precious, especially the combat power of the Soul Realm, which is even more important.

And with the strength of Ye Wujian and Yu Jiaoxue's combat power at the moment, entering the main battlefield is undoubtedly the method that can be of the greatest use.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the number of disciples of the Three Sects of the Qing Ming Sect who died under Ye Wujian reached hundreds!

None of the disciples of the Qing Ying Divine Palace were Ye Wuji's enemies for a round, and wherever the attack was enveloped, all of them would be killed.

And compared to Ye Wufeng, Yu Jiaoxue's record is even more amazing!

The jade-colored flames were like a surging sea of fire, burning the void, holy and mysterious, the kind of power that was enough to annihilate everything devoured the disciples of the three sects of the Qing Ming Dynasty one after another, completely burning them into sparks in the sky and scattering in all directions.

Break the sky, shake the sky, shake the heavens and the earth, and destroy the living beings!

The powerful battle mastery in the ancient nerves of Yujiang was brought into full play by Yu Jiaoxue, and the scope was so wide that it flooded the body, killing rivers of blood, and corpses were everywhere!

There was no expression on Yu Jiaoxue's beautiful face, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with sparks of hatred and coldness.

Ten years ago, when she was five years old, the famous clansmen of her Yu family were slaughtered like this by the disciples of the Qingying Divine Palace, and the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were everywhere!

Now that ten years have passed, and now she has become strong enough to finally slash the enemy, how can she stop?

"Kill!"

An oracle bone dragon claw scratched through the void and took off several heads, this time Ye Wujian did not discard the earth at will, but maintained the size of the oracle bone dragon claw, wrapped these heads in it, and continued to kill the enemy with the other hand!

Yu Jiaoxue didn't need to say anything after seeing Ye Wujian act like this, the two seemed to have the same mind, and they immediately understood, and the strength of their hands suddenly changed slightly.

The jade-colored flames continued to burn in all directions, but they no longer wrapped the whole body of the disciples of the three sects of the Qing Ming Dynasty, but kept their heads, and in the end, the bodies of those disciples of the three sects of the Qing Ming were burned into sparks, but the heads flew out high and fell into the claws of the thousand zhang dragon.

In this way, Ye Wujian and Yu Jiaoxue continued to kill the enemy, and in the thousand-zhang dragon claws that Ye Wujian maintained, there were more and more enemies' heads, and they began to pile up into a small mountain, and the pungent and heavy smell of blood overflowed, full of terrifying visual impact.

Ximen Zun swept out with a shot, and the tip of the spear burst out with dazzling golden spears, piercing through the three Heavenly Saint Dao disciples, and immediately after seeing Ye Wuji's actions, the light flashed in his deep eyes, and the Heavenly Lotus Demon Divine Spear in his hand shook horizontally!

With three sounds, the heads of the three disciples of the Three Sects of the Green Underworld flew high, and they also flew into Ye Wuji's Thousand Zhang Dragon Claws.

The same is true of Nie Haozong in another place!

"Monsters! These two are monsters!"

"No matter how many people go up, they will be killed, and their heads will be removed!"

"What should we do? We are not opponents at all! How can these two people be killed?"

Among the disciples of the three sects of the Qing Ming Dynasty, one after another voices with infinite horror continued to sound, looking at Ye Wujian and Yu Jiaoxue, who were constantly harvesting the heads of the disciples of the same sect, the cruelty and bloodlust in their eyes had long since disappeared, and they were replaced by fear.

But no matter how big the fear and fear is, on the battlefield, there is no room for the slightest retreat and hesitation, otherwise what awaits you is a sneak attack and lore from the enemy!

"Ants bite and kill elephants!"

"If these two people don't die, we will never be at peace!"

"Don't be afraid! They will be exhausted! When they are exhausted, they will die!"

A disciple of the Three Sects of the Famous Qing Ming kept roaring, and then rushed towards Ye Wujian and Yu Jiaoxue, shouting to cheer himself up.

However...... There is no then.

As long as they killed the disciples of the three sects of the Qing Ming Sect within the range of Ye Wujian's attack, the final outcome was that their heads were removed, but they flew towards the thousand-zhang dragon claws!

Until a certain moment, Ye Wuji's eyes lit up, and the thousand-zhang dragon claw turned into in his right hand was raised high, and the cold voice shook the nine heavens!

"In today's battle, the three sects of the Qing Ying will be defeated, and the fate of all enemies, just like this, will be doomed!"

As Ye Wuji's roar containing the power of the divine soul resounded, the countless people who fought subconsciously looked at it!

At this glance, the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Dao suddenly boiled with blood, and their hearts were infinitely agitated!

At this glance, the disciples of the Three Sects of the Qing Ying Sect suddenly turned wild, their whole bodies were cold, and they were extremely cold!

At the end of his gaze, Ye Wuqian stood with a long body, his eyes were like cold electricity rushing, incomparably impressive, like a demon god, no one stood within a thousand zhang of the surrounding area, and among the thousands of dragon claws turned into his right hand, a Jingguan piled up from the heads stood impressively, like a giant peak pulling out of the sky!

The miserable white and hideous faces, the unwillingness and horror before death, enough ten thousand heads piled up on each other, and the dark red blood still did not dry up, trickling down, staining the void red!

How horrible is this scene?

The owners of those heads were originally all brothers and sisters of the disciples of the Three Sects of the Qing Ming Dynasty who were still alive, and they were the ones they were laughing about together yesterday or before the war!

And at this moment, their heads have become an integral part of this terrifying Beijing Temple!

In an instant, every disciple of the Three Sects of the Qing Ying Sect was frightened by this scene caused by Ye Wuji, and the fear in his heart could not be stopped, and his momentum began to decay infinitely. WeChat search "Kujiang.com", pay attention to the name of the post-published work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free!

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