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Ye Wushuang's breath retracted, and he responded: "I met two "acquaintances" who have experienced the underground palace!"

"Acquaintances?"

Meng Fan and the others looked at each other, and looked up again, among the five teams of people besieging them, there was a team dressed in fiery red clothes and covered in flames.

"Lieyang Sect!" Yang Qing'er, Qianling and the others all recognized these people.

That team of people was none other than the team of the Burning Sun Sect.

"And the Qing Clan!"

Ye Roumei's eyes sharpened, and she recognized another team.

It's no wonder that I know these people, in the Huo Zheng of the Lieyang Sect, Qingyang in the Qing Clan's team, these people are on the underground palace Tongshen Tower, but they are all people who have blocked and killed Ye Wushuang, and they are quite familiar.

At the beginning, they only escaped by escaping into the light gate.

"Look at the other side, there are quite a few teams. ”

As if he had discovered something, Cheng Tao stretched out his hand and pointed to a mountain in the distance, where there were still many teams, dozens of them, staring at the sky with fiery eyes.

Of course, to be precise, their eyes were on the team of the "Cloud Desolate Palace".

However, in the face of the five teams in the sky, they did not make a move, and they were even quite afraid!

The Lieyang Sect and the Qing Clan were both the top-ranked forces in the last barbarian god war, and their strength was very strong.

In the two teams, four out of ten people are in the Lingquan Realm, and the captain of each team is the Lingquan Triple, this kind of lineup, without perfect certainty, everyone does not dare to move.

"Captain, then should we do it?" Meng Fan glanced at the Quartet, retracted his gaze, and asked Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang was the captain, waiting for him to make an idea.

Ye Wushuang said: "Move, why don't you move." ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan licked his lips and asked excitedly, "Which one to move first?"

"One is too much trouble, let's do it all. ”

Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed a cold light, staring at the figure in the sky, and swept across the air.

Emperor Qingxue followed like a shadow and quickly followed, Yang Qing'er, Ye Rou and Qianling also followed, but Meng Fan and the others hesitated for a moment and followed.

Ye Wushuang rushed directly into the battle circle, without any cover, hunting in the wind, the white clothes were lightly blowing, like a white-clothed god, and quickly attracted everyone's attention.

"Who's that guy?"

"Lingquan Yizhong, are you looking for death!"

"No, look at the back, it's the team of the Ancient Spirit Sect. ”

Everyone's eyes turned to the white-clothed fairy shadow behind Ye Wushuang.

A white palace dress dances in the wind, like a waterfall black hair under the constraints of a hairpin, hanging over the shoulders, in the breeze, gently rising.

Bathing in the holy moonlight, rising from the sky, like Chang'e running to the moon.

The first fairy, Emperor Qingxue!

Looking at the peerless beauty of one of the three Jiaojiao, everyone guessed the team.

In the sky, the faces of Huo Zheng and Qingyang, who were fighting, were gloomy, as if they felt something, their brows furrowed, and they looked at the figure that rushed up, their pupils shrank, and their faces changed in vain.

"Ye Wushuang!

The two looked in horror and exclaimed, and the battle slowly stopped, and many people watched.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, it seems to be fate. ”

Ye Wushuang's body stood in the void, looking at the two of them with a sneer.

Huo Zheng's face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Ye Wushuang and Di Qingxue, as if he was afraid, and said coldly: "Ye Wushuang, I really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you actually broke through the Lingquan First Layer, it's really surprising!"

"There are many surprises for you, and you'll find out later. Ye Wushuang glanced at the ten people of the Burning Sun Sect.

"It's too much of an accident, hahaha!"

Hearing this, Huo Zheng laughed sarcastically, "Two months ago, you were only the sixth level of the True Yuan, but now, your cultivation has suddenly increased to the first level of the spiritual spring, it won't be the seedlings that help it, don't have an unstable foundation at that time, and go mad and die." ”

"I don't bother you to worry about this, I'm curious, in order to survive, you killed your companions, and the Burning Sun Sect didn't kill you, it's a miracle. ”

Ye Wushuang sneered and reminded.

Huo Zheng's face changed, in order to escape from Ye Wushuang's pursuit, he exchanged Wen Hao's life for his own chance to live.

Since then, this matter has been a secret for all along, but he didn't expect to be mentioned by Ye Wushuang again, which made him both angry and frightened, and glanced sideways at the captain.

This captain is seven points similar to Wen Hao, his expression is gloomy at the moment, and in his eyes, hatred and anger burst out.

He is the elder brother of Wen Hao's twins, Wen Song, Lingquan Triple!

"Captain, he is Ye Wushuang, and he also killed Wen Hao, and what Senior Brother needs, it is also on him. ”

"Ye Wushuang has increased the spiritual spring by one weight now, it is estimated that he used some evil method to forcibly ascend it, and he is vulnerable, you drag Emperor Qingxue, and I will kill him. ”

Seeing Wen Song's sinking face, Huo Zheng shouted anxiously, the killing machine was blazing!

Before, Wen Hao's death, he concealed it, and pushed it all on Ye Wushuang's body, asking Ye Wushuang to carry the black cauldron.

Now that Ye Wushuang has appeared, if he is asked to tell the truth, I am afraid that Wen Song will not let him go.

Therefore, he must take the lead in killing Ye Wushuang and let the secret be buried forever.

And in his opinion, Ye Wushuang's strength in Lingquan was all false.

Just ask me, who can be promoted from the sixth level of the True Yuan to the first level of the Spirit Spring in two months, I am afraid that Ye Wushuang must have forcibly ascended it by special means, just half a bottle of water.

And he also broke through the Lingquan Yizhong, and with enough strength, he killed Ye Wushuang in just a few minutes.

"Lingquan is heavy, Ye Wushuang!"

Wen Song's hatred was blazing to the extreme, "Do you take the initiative to die, or do I do it myself!"

Obviously, Huo Zheng's words, Wen Song chose to believe it.

"Death? Even if Yang Dingtian comes, he doesn't dare to say this, what are you? Ye Wushuang disdained it, the spiritual spring was only threefold, so he wanted him to take the initiative to die.

"Do you still think that this is the underground palace, with Emperor Qingxue alone, you can't stop us all. ”

Huo Zheng wanted to kill Ye Wushuang too much, but it was just because of Emperor Qingxue.

"You have a lot of points on them, and together, we can divide them equally. ”

Huo Zheng turned to the other four teams in the void.

"Not bad idea, I have heard that the Qingxue Fairy of the Ancient Spirit Sect has a peerless appearance, and is known as the first fairy, and it is really better to be famous than to meet, and it seems that there are many beauties in the Gu Ling Sect. ”

The captains of the other three teams, clasping their hands to their chests, and their fiery eyes swept over Ye Rou, Yang Qing'er, and Qianling!

Qingyang also took the opportunity to point at Ye Wushuang and said to the captain beside him: "Captain, Qingshui was killed by Ye Wushuang. ”

"It seems that I have to cooperate today!" The captain of the Qing clan, the cold light burst out, falling on Ye Wushuang like a cold knife.

Bang!

The five teams immediately surrounded the ten people of the Ancient Spirit Sect.

This force made Meng Fan's faces change.

"Ye Wushuang, this time, I will destroy you with my own hands. ”

Huo Zheng sneered, took the lead in striding forward, kicked off the battle, and couldn't wait to kill Ye Wushuang.

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