In the sky, the four spiritual spring powerhouses stood in four directions, staring at Ye Wushuang coldly, and the coercion of the spiritual path was also blocking the surroundings, making it impossible for him to escape, and he could only be killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ahem!

Ye Wushuang struggled to support his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth from time to time.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the disciples of Devil Yuan quickly gathered around him, staring indifferently one by one, and shouted loudly: "Ye Wushuang, you are at the end of the road, do you still want to resist stubbornly!"

Their rebuke is full of smugness, schadenfreude, and a hint of provocation!

Now, with four Devil Yuan Spirit Spring Realm masters, Ye Wushuang will definitely die, and what ability to kill them gives them confidence.

The other side.

Because the Lingquan powerhouse arrived in time to block Ye Wushuang's attack, the crisis in Chiba's heart was also lifted.

Immediately, he exhaled with relief, turned his head to look at Ye Wushuang, his eyes flashed with cold light, "Ye Wushuang, this time, you will die!"

"Yes, Ye Wushuang will die!"

"We must let him die a good death!"

"Cut him alive, and carve a magic pattern with his skin!"

A group of disciples echoed indifferently, like a cold knife's gaze, bursting out from a pair of beast-like eyes.

"Death?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the group of people mockingly, and said, "Before, I was so scared that no one dared to fight, but now, with four shameless old guys, I show off my might, coward!"

The words of indifference, words spit out from Ye Wushuang's mouth, a coward, like a slap in the face, slammed into everyone's faces, making them feel hot pain!

In Ye Wushuang's mouth, they were cowards, great sarcasm, and suddenly some disciples were red-faced, and they shouted unto be outdone: "Ye Wushuang, you are too arrogant, just a True Yuan Realm, I will kill you like crushing an ant." ”

"Crush me?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, "Since that's the case, then stand up, I, Ye Wushuang, will stand here, waiting for you to kill!"

Waiting for you to kill?

Ye Wushuang responded to their words, and his faint voice drifted in the wind and drilled into their ears.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a commotion, and it was already ready to move.

Before, Ye Wushuang was indeed powerful, and under the siege of the two super geniuses, he was able to kill one, and his combat power was terrifying, which made them fearful.

But.

Now, Ye Wushuang has been severely injured by the elders of the Spirit Spring Realm, and he is already a wasted person, everyone present can kill him, what qualifications does he have to dare to be so arrogant?

Does he still have hole cards on him?

Everyone guessed in their hearts, secretly calculated, and fell into hesitation.

"I don't even have the courage to fight, and I still want to crush me, it's ridiculous!" Seeing this, Ye Wushuang sneered, although he was at the end of the road, it didn't mean that he didn't have the ability to kill these people.

A group of cowards, they don't have the courage to fight, why should he be afraid!

In the sky, the four elders also looked at the disciples below, their eyes were heavy, and their hearts were extremely angry, "How can there be such a group of waste in the Devil Yuan, and even a seriously injured person does not dare to face it." ”

"Rice buckets, a bunch of rice buckets!"

Seeing that the disciples did not move for a long time, in the sky, an elder finally couldn't help but roar.

Suddenly, the disciples below looked ashamed.

"Damn brute, pretend, I, Wei Dong, will wipe out you ant!" A young man with a true yuan double couldn't help it, and suddenly stepped forward, stabbing towards Ye Wu's double-sided door with a sword.

Countless sword lights burst out from the sword body, rolling up gusts of wind and slapping towards Ye Wushuang.

He wants to wipe out Ye Wushuang and let the four elders see that he Wei Dong is not a rice bucket!

In the strong wind, Ye Wushuang's clothes fluttered, like a fallen leaf, fluttering, as if he had no power to resist, motionless, and let Wei Dong's long sword assassinate him.

Seeing this, Wei Dong was even more ecstatic, Ye Wushuang had no power to resist, if at this time, he killed Ye Wushuang by surprise, then the demon soldier rewarded by the sect was his.

But.

When this idea was first born, Ye Wushuang moved.

"True Yuan Duo, take my life, you are not qualified enough, go back!" Ye Wushuang looked at Wei Dong who was approaching, the dragon blood battle knife in his hand was slashed, and the blood-colored sword bloomed out, unstoppable, domineering and weird!

Shining instantly, it sank into the void, and in the next second, it appeared strangely, enlarged in Wei Dong's pupils, so abrupt!

With a pop, the blood-colored knife slashed at Wei Dong's body, directly slashing him back, smashing his head on the ground, and dying no more, and all his calculations turned into foam in an instant!

Whoosh!

Seeing this, the pupils of some of the Devil Yuan disciples who were about to step forward shrank, and the feet that were about to take a step were also quickly retracted, wasn't Ye Wushuang severely injured by Elder Lingquan, why did he still have strength?

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang still had the strength to spare, he killed Wei Dong, and an old man of Lingquan in the void angrily scolded, and a spiritual Dao power poured down, like a mountain slamming down on Ye Wushuang.

Burst!

Ye Wushuang's body sank again, his feet sank into the ground, and streams of blood spurted out again, flowing down his cheeks, dying red and white, and dyeing the blood ** image in his arms thoroughly.

"It seems that there is really no one in your Devil Yuan, and no one has come to the four old dogs of the Spirit Spring Realm to kill me, the seriously injured Zhenyuan Yizhong!" Ye Wushuang sneered, his body was shaking, his body trembled even more violently, and he was about to fall down at any time, his face was painful, as if he had run out of oil.

"Bastard, humiliate me Devil Yuan, you will die!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was seriously injured again and was on the verge of death, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Whoosh!

With a high-sounding roar, three figures stepped out and slaughtered towards Ye Wushuang in unison.

"Ye Wushuang's life is mine, don't fight with me!"

"Whoever kills first is whoever!"

The three of them scrambled and attacked, but they didn't see a cold smile on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

He knew that he would die today, and there was no suspense.

However, he is not willing to be captured and killed, even if he wants to die, he will die in battle, and he will not go in vain in the world!

"When you are dying, pull a few cushions, on the underworld, kill them again, don't be lonely!"

"Die!"

Looking at the three people who rushed over, Ye Wushuang's back straightened, and his edge was exposed, where was there still half a point of oil and a dry lamp!

"Not good!"

When the three of them saw this, their faces also changed, they were afraid in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated!

"It's late!"

The two cold words echoed in the void, and blood-colored swords scurried around in the void, and with each attack, Ye Wushuang used all his strength, peerless sharpness, and instantly drowned the three of them.

At this moment, even the four Spirit Spring powerhouses in the sky were moved.

They suppressed Ye Wushuang three times, each time they didn't spare their hands, and hit him hard again and again, but Ye Wushuang resisted, and moreover, he also took the opportunity to show weakness and killed four disciples.

What kind of flesh is this?

A true element and a heavy, so tenacious, demonic!

"This kind of demonic talent, if it is a disciple of my Devil Yuan, how good it should be, this seat will definitely do everything to cultivate, it's a pity!"

The four elders also sighed, but the current situation is also endless, and they cannot be recruited.

In order to never suffer from future troubles, we can only kill, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and strangle Ye Wushuang in the bud!

Thinking of this, the four elders looked at each other fiercely, and they didn't care about what they wanted to be ashamed of, they all shot out in unison, and the terrifying spiritual Dao coercion suppressed Ye Wushuang.

A vast force bombarded Ye Wushuang's body, the bones of his body rubbed sharply, clicking, and at the same time, streams of blood spit out, constantly pouring all over his body, drowning the blood-colored jade statue, intertwining a strange red!

However, his back was straight, never bent, and even though half of his body was deep in the ground, he still stood in the sky!