Chapter 305: Strong Suppression
The five teams, each with a purpose, surrounded the ten people of the Ancient Spirit Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This scene is getting better and better!"
The teams on the mountain range below are all watching the changes in the sky with the intention of watching a good show.
Before, it was besieging the Cloud Desolate Palace, but now it is eyeing the Ancient Spirit Sect.
Gu Lingzong was also the tenth in the last battle, and with Emperor Qingxue, one of the three Jiao, it was difficult to deal with.
Let's fight, it's better to lose both, then it's even more exciting!
In the sky, the flames on Huo Zheng's body soared into the sky, and a strange flame beast loomed, taking the lead in killing Ye Wushuang.
"Destroy me!"
Ye Wushuang sneered, "It's not necessarily who killed whom!"
Immediately, Ye Wushuang turned his head and asked the nine people next to him, or rather Di Qingxue, and said, "How do you distribute it!"
Di Qingxue raised a hand like a jade lotus slightly, pointed at the three teams with a slender finger, and said, "The three of them, leave it to me." ”
"All?" Ye Wushuang was slightly stunned, among the three teams, there were three more Spirit Spring Triple and seven Spirit Spring One Heavy, and there were other people, one person could deal with it?
Di Qingxue said lightly: "It's more than enough to deal with them!"
Ye Wushuang nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then hand over a few Spirit Spring Realms of the Lieyang Sect and the Qing Clan to me, and leave the rest to Qing'er and Meng Fan." ”
"Brother Ye, don't worry, you won't let them escape. ”
Yang Qing'er was not to be outdone, Meng Fan and the others also nodded and said that there was no problem, if a group of True Yuan Realms couldn't deal with it, then wouldn't they be dragging their feet.
Moreover, they are also super geniuses of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and they have almost never made a move when they have stepped into the first level, which also makes them extremely aggrieved, and now they are just venting this grievance on the enemy.
"Di Qingxue, although you are one of the three Jiao, you want to challenge the three of us when you challenge alone, and you don't take us seriously. ”
Listening to the words of Ye Wushuang's ten people, they were directly assigned, and Di Qingxue was humiliating them when he dealt with the three of them alone.
Among them, there are more than a dozen in the Lingquan Realm, and it is simply whimsical to solve them.
The people watching the battle were also stunned, the people on the side of the Ancient Spirit Sect actually wanted to use ten people to deal with five teams, what kind of joke was this?
The team of the "Cloud Desolate Palace" that was surrounded in the center was delighted, with Ye Wushuang and the others in their containment, they were much more relaxed, as long as they found the right opportunity, they could escape this catastrophe.
Bang!
Emperor Qingxue didn't say a word, her immortal posture was ethereal, and she ran towards the three teams.
Standing in the void, Emperor Qingxue's fingers are intertwined, and there is a clear moon rising from behind, swaying the moonlight, bright and clean.
The clear moon rose into the sky, the breath suddenly changed, and the moon Huadun turned into a sky full of killing, rushing down from the void, making everyone shiver, and they all launched powerful attacks in response.
On the other side, seeing Huo Zheng rushing over, Ye Wushuang also took a step forward, and a palm print was raised suddenly.
"Ye Wushuang, you are just half a bottle of water, if you want to challenge a few of us, you can't help yourself, I can destroy you garbage alone. ”
Huo Zheng was fiercely sarcastic, his tone was full of mockery, and the flames in the sky scorched towards Ye Wushuang.
Behind Ye Wushuang, Ye Rou, Yang Qing'er, Qian Ling, Meng Fan, Cheng Tao and others also took the opportunity to kill towards the team of the Lieyang Sect and the Qing Clan.
Seeing this, the Lieyang Sect and the Qing Clan and the others sneered, Ye Wushuang's spiritual spring was heavy, and he wanted to challenge them to the eight spiritual spring realms, purely looking for death.
"You hold them back first, and I'll help Huo Zheng. Wen Song stepped forward and decided to take matters into his own hands and kill his brother's "enemy" with his hand.
Ye Wushuang turned a deaf ear to Huo Zheng's taunts, and rushed forward without any attack.
"A piece of garbage, nothing, and wants to destroy me!"
Ye Wushuang sneered, the disdain on his face was so intense, the treasure body was unleashed, stepping on the sea of fire, and rushed to Huo Zheng's face like lightning.
Syllable!
A slap was instantly slapped on Huo Zheng's face, and with a bang, Huo Zheng's body was crooked, flew out sideways, and crashed towards Wen Song, who rushed up.
Huo Zheng vomited blood, and his heart was terrified to the point of no return.
Spank!
With just one slap, he was defeated by Ye Wushuang in seconds, and his spiritual spring was heavy in front of Ye Wushuang, like garbage, vulnerable.
Wen Song, who rushed up, also looked down, underestimating Ye Wushuang's strength, he slammed into it with one hand, and the huge flame palm instantly grabbed Huo Zheng's body.
"Tsk, save your big enemy with your own hands, you are really stupid!"
Ye Wushuang strode over and smiled coldly, as soon as he saw Wen Song's appearance, Ye Wushuang had already guessed that it had something to do with Wen Hao, who was killed by Huo Zheng, so he reminded Huo Zheng just now.
"Enemies?"
Wen Song's face was gloomy, and Huo Zheng's heart chuckled, and the whole person fainted.
"Didn't Huo Zheng tell you that he killed his companion in order to survive. Ye Wushuang sneered, rushed in front of Wen Song, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he slammed into it with a punch.
Bang!
Wen Song's face changed, and he retreated in an instant.
"No matter who killed my brother, don't think about it, I'll clean it up for my brother today. ”
Wen Song glanced at Huo Zheng with murderous eyes, shook it with one hand, and directly threw it away, and then turned his head to stare at Ye Wushuang.
Senior brother, Yang Dingtian, we will meet soon.
Ye Wushuang snorted coldly in his heart and rushed towards Wen Song again.
"Look for death!"
Although Wen Song's eyes were full of fire, they gave people a chill.
With one hand, he raised it, and a flame giant knife slashed out horizontally, stretching for more than ten zhang, and pounced on Ye Wushuang, and the endless power of flames overwhelmed Ye Wushuang in an instant.
Break!
Ye Wushuang blasted out with a Savage Dragon Fist, destroying the Gula and shattering the Flame Giant Sword.
Bang!
Suddenly, he stepped out of the sea of fire in one step, like an undefeated golden god of war, with golden light and dragon shadows.
Everyone was shocked, and the triple attack of Lingquan was easily blocked.
This made everyone realize that something was wrong.
"Leave nothing else, let's deal with him first. ”
Qing Meng snorted coldly, he was the captain of the first team of the Qing Clan, and with a shout, the four Spirit Spring Realms pounced.
Qing Meng's face was gloomy, and he took out a spear, the head of which was like the head of a poisonous snake, piercing through the air and killing Ye Wushuang.
A cold killing spell rippled out, rolling up a peerless edge.
Under the indoctrination of Zhen Yuan, the spearhead blue light skyrocketed, and a hideous giant snake was conjured, opening its bloody mouth and biting down towards Ye Wushuang.
Boom!
Ye Wushuang instantly pulled out the dragon blood battle knife, and a blood-colored canopy spread out, and the earth-shattering sword path killing tore through the void, and endless realm annihilation sword intent filled the heavens and the earth.
Qingmeng and Wen Song's attacks were disintegrated in an instant.
"What kind of means is this?"
The faces of the people who rushed up changed greatly.
Looking at the blood-colored canopy that cut through the heavens and the earth and spread, they felt a wave of fear!
Hurry back!
Qingmeng and Wen Song were shocked and lost color, and flashed back dozens of feet in an instant.
"Come up, don't go. ”
The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth hooked, and with the dragon blood war knife in one hand, he slashed out in the air, directly slashing several young people with a heavy spiritual spring.
At the same time, looking at the two people who had retreated, his other hand pinched, and the hand of Futian took advantage of the situation to come out.
The hand that covered the sky slapped down violently, covering the bodies of the two of them.
Boom!
Boom!
Qingmeng and Wen Song's bodies trembled, they were cracked, and the blood was soaring, and they looked directly at the people who were watching the battle, what are you playing?