Chapter 227: Fight to the Death

"Whoosh!"

Ye Wuwu stepped on the air with his legs, and the whole person flew up more than ten zhang high, and his hands firmly grasped the long sword.

"Kill!"

With the power of both hands, borrowing the inertia of going down from a high altitude, the power of Ye Wuwu's move was even more amazing, and the sword light slashed towards the Fengyun faction gang leader on the ground with a long sword light.

The leader of the Fengyun Sect had a hideous face, with endless hatred in his heart, and he also held the sword in both hands, and did not choose to dodge, and the white sword light met the green light in the air.

"Boom!"

Although Ye Wuwu had the advantage in the air and increased his inertial strength, the Fengyun Sect gang leader firmly stepped on the ground with his feet, and he also had the advantage of using the ground.

When the sword light intersected, the green mang suddenly skyrocketed, and a crackling explosion sounded coming, and the sword qi formed by countless green mangs spread, and the target was naturally the Fengyun faction gang leader on the ground.

"Oh no! It turned out to be a sword qi explosion!"

The Fengyun Sect Gang Leader immediately gathered the white mang's body, and those green mangs attacked the Fengyun Sect gang leader, and the powerful crackling sound continued.

"Poof!"

The leader of the Fengyun faction spat blood from his mouth, and the white light of the protective body around him dimmed a lot, and Ye Wuwu also used his strength to fly out.

Falling steadily on the ground, Ye Wuwu stretched out his index finger and gently stroked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then put it in his mouth, salty, sweet, with a strong smell of blood.

"How many times have I not been injured, his strength is really strong enough, and it is worth fighting to the death. ”

The battle intent in Ye Wuwu's heart continued to rise, and he only felt that the speed of blood was running faster.

Although the leader of the Fengyun faction spit out a mouthful of blood, the injury was not as serious as it appeared on the surface, and the young man in front of him actually let himself bleed, and new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"He must die today, and he will be killed no matter what. ”

The leader of the Fengyun faction roared in his heart.

"Kill!"

The elders of the Fengyun Sect rushed forward like crazy, and Ye Wuwu also roared and rushed forward without fear.

Both of them are red-eyed, no matter who loses, all his subordinates will be brutally killed, therefore, neither of them can afford to lose, so they can only fight hard.

The Fengyun faction is all looking forward to the victory of the gang leader, and only in this way can everyone have hope for life. Xiaoyaomen is all looking forward to Ye Wuwu's victory, so as not to give the Fengyun faction hope to live.

Every move of the two is the strongest strength, the collision of absolute strength, but the strength of the two is almost the same, and gradually, the two began to get injured at the same time.

"Desperate, desperate! Who am I afraid of!"

Ye Wuwu's clothes were gradually stained with more and more bloodstains, some of them were enemies and some of his own, and his face gradually turned pale.

The same is true of the Fengyun Sect gang leader, his hair is scattered, and his golden robe has been cut through several places by the sword qi, and blood seeps out of it.

"Come on, kill the demons!"

"Ye Shao, come on, kill the Fengyun Sect gang leader!"

The people on both sides roared at the same time, cheering for the two of them, and the people of the Fengyun Sect on the mountain were obviously countless times larger, and the cheering completely overshadowed the Xiaoyao Gate.

"Kill him, kill him, kill the demons. ”

Hearing the roar in his ears, the fighting spirit in Ye Wuwu's heart became stronger and stronger, he definitely couldn't be defeated, once he lost to the opponent, even if the bloody Fengyun faction fell short, Uncle Wang would not be able to escape.

The two of them went from minor injuries to serious injuries, and it was not long for them to get injured at the same time.

Ye Wuwu covered his abdomen with one hand, and was stabbed by the other party on the abdomen, a sword of the soul refiner was extremely powerful, if the position was a little deeper, I was afraid that the dantian would be abolished.

The leader of the Fengyun Sect was even angrier in his heart, the skin of his right shoulder was open, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he only felt that it was extremely difficult to raise his arm, and he was almost cut off his right arm by Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu didn't dare to be careless at all, after losing with the other party, his side would definitely have to finish the game, and it would be difficult to resist the tens of thousands of people of the Fengyun Sect just by relying on those people in the Xiaoyao Gate.

"No, we have to find a way to kill him, I can't lose my combat ability with him. ”

Ye Wuwu thought in his heart,

When the Fengyun Sect gang leader rushed forward again, a strange gaze suddenly flashed in his eyes, but this gaze made Ye Wuwu secretly frightened in his heart, and he intuitively felt the danger.

"Oh no! There must be fraud!"

Ye Wuwu's eyes stared at each other.

"Gale Soul Talisman!"

The leader of the Fengyun Sect suddenly took out a yellowed soul talisman from his arms and threw it directly towards Ye Wuwu.

"Whew!"

After the soul talisman was thrown, the powerful soul power suddenly formed a huge whirlwind that directly wrapped Ye Wuwu.

"What the hell is this. ”

Ye Wuwu wanted to flash, he couldn't move at all, the power of that whirlwind was surprisingly large, and it was not something he could resist at all.

Ye Wuwu was swept into the sky and spun in a circle, but the Fengyun Sect gang leader took out a soul talisman and said something in his mouth.

As Ye Wuwu fell, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Cloudy thunder. ”

Under the roaring sound, the heavenly thunder with the thickness of nine arms directly slammed down on Ye Wuwu's head.

Ye Wuwu wanted to flash, but he felt that there was a powerful soul power around him, and every step he took was very difficult, and that day, the thunder was extremely fast, and it blasted directly towards the top of his head.

"What is this, it's too evil. ”

Ye Wuwu desperately jumped in other directions to dodge.

"Boom, boom,,,,,,"

With nine sounds, the heavenly thunder exploded in the place where Ye Wuwu was.

"Holy!"

A sad and indignant voice sounded, and Ye Wuwu dodged the eight heavenly thunders, but he was still wiped by the ninth.

If it was directly slashed at Ye Wuwu, I am afraid that he would have already died without a corpse, and the power of the soul talisman was definitely not something that Ye Wuwu could deal with at this time.

Rao is like this, Ye Wuwu's body is also scorched black, his shawl long hair was directly put on end, his face was full of black smoke, and his clothes were even more tattered.

Ye Wuwu only felt that the blood was churning in his heart, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper.

Originally, he was already injured, but after being bombed, the injury became even more serious, and Ye Wuwu only felt that his strength had at least doubled.

"Haha, as a soul refiner, you don't even have any Horcruxes, you are really a failure! Don't you know that the strongest soul refiner is to rely on Horcruxes to win?"

The leader of the Fengyun faction finally relaxed and laughed.

"Oh no, he's going to dig out that broken talisman again!"

Ye Wuwu was shocked in his heart, and immediately retreated a few feet, his spiritual sense swept into the starry sky ring, and quickly took out the map of hellish beings.

"Peng!"

Ye Wuwu didn't wait for the other party to make the first move, and hurriedly threw the Hell Sentient Beings Diagram over, he has a charm, and he also has hole cards, so he may not be less powerful than him, if he can't kill him, it's a good thing to be half-dead.

The leader of the Fengyun Sect was shocked in his heart, and frantically flashed back, the picture scroll rapidly enlarged, and the terrifying aura emitted made him sense the threat.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded no weaker than the heavenly thunder, and the gang leader of the Fengyun Sect was blown up in black smoke by the fireball smashed out of the scroll, and his expression was embarrassed, thinking that this was a powerful magic weapon obtained by Ye Wuwu refining his soul.

"This picture scroll contains the power of the ghost world, and now with the improvement of my strength, this power has become more and more powerful, I want to see how you can resist it?"

Ye Wuwu prevented the other party from using that spell again, and decided not to give him any more chances.

The scroll continued to spew fireballs, instantly shooting towards the Storm Storm Gang leader.

The leader of the Fengyun Faction carried the white mang's body protection in an attempt to fend off the fireballs.

"Ahh

The fireball did not linger at all, and directly penetrated the air shield formed by Bai Mang, and at this moment, the Fengyun Sect gang leader reacted and prepared to dodge, but unfortunately the speed of the fireball was not slower than that of the flying sword, where could it still dodge.

"Bang!"

The fireball exploded directly at his bloody shoulder, and if he hadn't consciously dodged it, he was afraid that this blow could directly blow his head.

Severe pain came, and the Fengyun Sect gang leader found the horror of this power this time, and he could actually penetrate the shield of the soul refiner, and one right arm was basically unable to raise his sword to fight for the time being.

"Very well, tell you to strike me with thunder, and now you should taste it. ”

Ye Wuwu sneered, and sacrificed the dragon bow to shoot arrows continuously.

After all, he was a master, and after reacting, the speed of dodging was very fast, and Ye Wuwu's several arrows missed one after another.

The battle between the two was really full of twists and turns, and the people around them were dumbfounded, and it was difficult to say who would kill the two.

The leader of the Fengyun Sect was depressed in his heart, this soul talisman was very precious, the only two had already been used, and the other party's magic weapon seemed to be endless.

"Don't run away!"

Ye Wuwu used the dragon bow and couldn't shoot an arrow, and when he saw the other party retreating farther and farther, he couldn't help but say excitedly.

The pain in the right arm of the Fengyun faction was unbearable, and he was extremely jealous of Ye Wuwu's weapon in his heart, constantly dodging the attacks of sharp arrows, retreating farther and farther.

"Waste the master's soul power.

Seeing that the other party had retreated, Ye Wuwu decisively retracted his bow, at least under his own threat, the other party had no chance to send out that terrifying soul talisman attack.

Both sides stopped at the same time, looking at it from afar, this big battle can be described as twists and turns, and no one used to take advantage of it.

"Well, this is what you yourself want to die, and I will fulfill you. ”

The leader of the Fengyun Sect suddenly let out a sinister laugh, covering his injured shoulder with one hand, and patting his waist with the other, a terrifying roar came, and a three-foot tall demon beast suddenly appeared in front of him.

The demon beast is very ugly, with a wolf head and a human body, black fur as black as ink, a pair of blue eyes exuding a terrifying aura, and a few bone spurs protruding from its back make it look very tall and mighty.

"Hmph, demon beast, the strength is not weak, fortunately, I have a fire domain spider, otherwise, I am really not sure to deal with it. ”

Ye Wuwu sneered in his heart.

The wolf orc stood with his back bent, exhaling a faint purple breath from his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Wuwu even more deadly, with extreme disdain in his eyes.

Ye Wuwu didn't know what level of demon beast this was, but his intuition told him that the demon beast in front of him was much more powerful than himself, and he could feel it just by judging the strong killing intent coming from the demon beast.