Chapter 800: Nirvana!

Ye Wushuang turned his head to look, his eyes froze, the voice was from Han Sen, and next to him, there was another person, a feminine man, white-faced!

Looking at Ye Wushuang who came out, Han Sen was stunned, he didn't expect that the person who was going to be persecuted in the Xuanzhong Room they bombarded just now was not Ye Wushuang, but a woman!

"It turns out that you weren't in that cultivation room, it seems that you were lucky and escaped the catastrophe. :Fun:Text: 3.

Han Sensen smiled.

"Escaped?" Ye Wushuang felt that something was wrong, turned his head to look at Su Jiaojiao, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Before, someone bombarded the gate, which almost made me go crazy, and once I broke through and turned into water. ”

Su Jiaojiao was very angry, this opportunity to break through was too rare.

However, it was interrupted, more than 10,000 points, all wasted, and all because of the interruption of that attack!

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang turned his head to look at Han Sen.

"Don't look at it, I did it, I originally wanted you to get out, but you were lucky to change rooms and escape. ”

Han Sen smiled coldly, smiling comfortably!

"I thought you were nothing but waste, but I didn't expect you to be cheap. ”

Ye Wushuang's eyes had a chill blooming, it was taboo for the Xuanzhong Room to disturb people's cultivation, and this person, not only did it, but also looked like he should be.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, you can't jump for too long, although you escaped before, but now you can't escape. ”

Han Sen sneered.

However, soon his smile stopped again, and a cold aura spread out, making his body stiffen and feel cold all over!

Bang!

At the same time, Bai Miansheng stepped forward.

"You are Ye Wushuang!"

As soon as the jade fan was unfurled, a semi-arc light curtain blocked the front, blocking Ye Wushuang's momentum.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes sank, staring at Bai Miansheng.

Bai Miansheng sneered and said, "Who am I, you are not qualified to know now, you just need to ......"

"No, then, you follow him...... Get out!"

Before Bai Miansheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Wushuang, and immediately after, he saw Ye Wushuang rushing up, like a flash of golden light, the speed was too fast!

Bai Miansheng's eyes froze, and the unfolded jade fan was thrown out, and silver rays shot out quickly, and the speed was also fast, and the sharp edge was enough to penetrate the body of any sage.

However, he found that the golden light flickered very quickly, brushing over the edge of the silver ray, and striking straight at it.

"Feather Fan!"

Bai Miansheng's face sank, the jade fan flew out, spun quickly, and the edge continued to bloom!

"Get out!"

The moment he rushed forward, with a bang, the ancient sword was pulled out of Ye Wushuang's body, and a sword light filled the passage, sweeping over, and the jade fan was slashed back.

Looking at the sword light that came quickly, the jade-faced jade fan was retracted and quickly retreated.

Han Sen also stared at each other, turned around and quickly flashed back, before he couldn't wait for Ye Wushuang to come out, and he didn't hesitate to bombard the Xuanzhong room, but now that Ye Wushuang came out, he didn't even dare to let go of a fart!

"Scum, you can escape!"

No matter how fast Ye Wushuang was, he pulled out a string of phantoms, and the person instantly appeared behind Han Sen, and one hand grabbed Han Sen's shoulder fiercely.

A terrifying force slapped on Han Sen's shoulder, and with a click, the sound of bone cracking sounded, and Han Sen spurted blood.

With a bang, the person was smashed into the air, and blood sprayed wildly.

He suddenly got up and quickly retreated.

Ye Wushuang was holding the ancient sword, trembling incessantly, he wanted to dye blood!

On the other side, Su Jiaojiao and Jin Fatzi also walked to Ye Wushuang's side and looked at Han Sen coldly.

"I'm sorry, but I'm the one who bothered you. ”

Ye Wushuang turned his head and stared at Su Jiaojiao, grief and anger swelled on his haggard face, this was caused by him!

These people came to him for revenge, but they took revenge on Su Jiaojiao, she blocked it for him, and suffered this crime!

Hearing this, Su Jiaojiao's body trembled, and her eyes turned red.

She was aggrieved, because she obviously wanted to break through, but at the critical moment, it was in vain, and that feeling was not good.

However, a simple word of apology at the moment made her have no grievances!

"I ......"

She choked up a little, and couldn't say a word anymore.

"Scum!"

The golden fat man also scolded angrily.

Ye Wushuang turned his head to stare at Han Sen, and stepped forward with his sword, "Robbing my Xuanzhong Room, I just taught you a lesson, I didn't kill you, I didn't want to draw your life, I didn't want to draw my sword and stain blood, but you forced me to draw my sword, I didn't intend to kill, but you forced me to kill!"

Word by word, the killing intent gradually climbed, and the ancient sword also pointed at Han Sen, who suddenly felt a chill of palpitations!

His neck shrunk and he retreated behind Jade Miansheng.

"Rubbish!"

The golden fat man roared angrily, he was rampant before, but now he didn't even dare to fart, and he shrank up.

Bang!

Ye Wushuang was unmoved, the ancient sword trembled and stabbed it, the cold killing intent was extremely strong, and Han Sen could feel the firm killing intent contained in it.

He was staring at Ye Wushuang at the moment, and he couldn't even spit out half a sentence.

"You can't kill him. Yu Miansheng's eyes sank, and he said lightly.

"Nirvana. Ye Wushuang spit out two words indifferently, his personality was paranoid, if it was him who he dealt with before, maybe he wouldn't be so angry.

However, it was his friend who was dealing with him, and his friend was hurt, and this kind of injury was because of him, Ye Wushuang could not forgive!

"His senior brother is Ting Feng, a genius on the Kunlun list. Seeing that Ye Wushuang's murderous intent did not change, Yu Miansheng spit out a name, Tingfeng!

He hoped that Ye Wushuang would be jealous.

"This reason is not enough!" Ye Wushuang responded to him, he was not afraid, he was not afraid of Yan Xingmad, who else was he afraid of?

"Then his teacher is Teacher Cihang, a great sage powerhouse, this reason should be enough. Yu Miansheng spit out another name, and the word "Great Sage" represents everything.

"Teacher Cihang, I haven't heard of it, even if the Holy King comes, he will be killed!"

Ye Wushuang's sword didn't stop, with a sense of killing intent, and it exploded in an instant, "If you don't get out, even you will be killed!"

Bang!

The sharp sword light passed through like a sword river, killing the past, and now Ye Wushuang is not a sage, but a sage three, and his strength is not as good as before.

"You'll regret it!" Yu Miansheng's eyes shrank, and he was equally confident, Sage Yae was already a first-class genius in the Kunlun Sacred Academy, enough to deal with Ye Wushuang.

As soon as the jade fan unfolded, it became different, like a picture encompassing heaven and earth towards Ye Wushuang!

"If you don't regret it, you can't decide. ”

Ye Wushuang's sword was mentioned, there was no fancy at all, the way of eternity poured in, the suppression of the avenue made the jade fan tremble, in the eyes of the jade face, Ye Wushuang's sword was eternal, domineering, invincible, and difficult to resist, this is a kind of suppression of the Dao, he is not as good!

"The momentum has declined, what are you going to do!"

Ye Wushuang slashed the ancient sword, and the incomparable sword swept across the horizon, tearing the pattern of heaven and earth, and the jade face suddenly retreated in horror, that sword intent was sharp!

"No!"

In an instant, Han Sen screamed, and saw that terrifying sword light gradually enlarged in his pupils!

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PS: The content of the previous chapter was wrong, and it was replaced, sorry, sorry!