Chapter 093: Two Thousand Sword Marks Ask for subscription

"Bang!"

The ghost-faced man was only thirty centimeters away from Xue Cheng, he and Xue Cheng were face to face, their eyes met, the ghost-faced man's eyes burst out with a strong murderous aura, under the ghost mask, Ye Yuming smiled fiercely, and then slapped a palm towards Xue Cheng, who looked extremely frightened.

"Boom ......"

Xue Cheng didn't react at all, and it was even more impossible to fight back.

The ghost-faced man lowered his brows, slapped his palm violently, the palm was extremely strong and domineering, and the ghost-faced man's right palm fell fiercely on Xue Cheng's chest, only to hear a few crisp bone cracking sounds, followed by Xue Cheng's violent retreat of dozens of meters.

"Whew... Bang..."

A palm struck, violently impacted, Xue Cheng suddenly flew out, and in the snap of his fingers, Xue Cheng actually broke about fifty trees, and the sound of 'crackling' trees being broken kept coming out.

"Poof."

Xue Cheng's face was pale, he coughed heavily a few times while holding his chest, burst out several mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground fiercely, at this moment, Xue Cheng was like a dead man, and there was no reaction.

"Hehe... Passed out. ”

Under the ghost face, Ye Shuming snorted a few times, he laughed so indifferent, how gloomy, his face was so terrifying at this moment.

"Sword righteousness, sword in sword."

Dozens of meters away, the ghost-faced man stared at Xue Cheng who fell to the ground, and then gently raised the stunning sword in his hand and swung it towards Xue Cheng.

In an instant, the air broke a sword mark.

"Huh!"

There was a sword in the sword, Ye Yuming swung out a sword, and the stinging sword drove a strong sword qi towards Xue Cheng who fell to the ground.

The sword qi raged in the Purple Mountain Forest, constantly colliding with everything in the mountain forest, causing the trees in the entire Purple Mountain Forest to crackle.

This kind of sword qi is strong, domineering, and fierce.

Could it be that Ye Shuming, a ninth-level Dragon Sect, was only able to release such a powerful sword qi?

Of course not.

At this moment, the wind blade danced wildly between the heavens and the earth, and the sword blade raged wildly in the mountains and forests.

The sword condenses into momentum, and the wind turns into might.

Mightiness and potential, momentum and might, endless fusion.

At this moment, the blade of the sword and the blade of the wind merged, and the heavens and the earth were filled with infinitely sharp blades.

"Zila... Click... Phew..."

The blade of the sword exploded, the wind blade danced wildly, and the sword, the wind, turned into a wild dragon's blood, and violently bit at Xue Cheng, who fell to the ground like death, and was still half-motionless.

"Whew! Throat! Throat! ”

Xue Cheng was wrapped in the bloody mouth of the dragon that the blade turned into, and countless blades all fell on Xue Cheng's body.

"One, two, three ........."

Under the ghost mask, Ye Shuming stretched out his hands and softly counted the sound he heard of the stinging sword blade cutting across Xue Cheng's body.

"Two hundred and fifty." Ye Mingming counted the voices he heard, counted a little tired, and muttered.

………

"Two thousand!"

Ye Shuming counted faster and faster, of course, this also meant that the stunning sword blade slashed through Xue Cheng's body faster and faster, and at this moment, Ye Shuming couldn't help but yawn and muttered to himself: "Two thousand stunning sword blades are just right, but I finally finished counting." ”

At this moment, all the clothes on Xue Cheng's body were torn apart, and his body had already been torn out of nearly two thousand sword marks. Some of the flesh on his body had even been chopped into pieces, and the pieces of flesh seemed to have fallen off, hanging on Xue Cheng's white bones. Through the parts that were chopped into pieces of flesh, you can clearly see the blood vessels and white bones in Xue Cheng's body.

But Xue Cheng was still wheezing, which showed that Ye Shuming did not kill him, in other words, when the two thousand sword blades slashed on Xue Cheng's body just now, Xue Cheng was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

When a person is alive, how painful it must be to have two thousand sword blades cut on his body, a full two thousand sword blades and two thousand sword marks, and all these sword marks fall on the body of a living person!

The so-called thousands of knives, but that's all, Ye Shuming just wants to cut Xue Cheng with a thousand knives when he is alive, but after a thousand cuts, Ye Shuming will not kill Xue Cheng for the time being.

Ye Shuming wanted Xue Cheng to slowly comprehend this heart-rending pain, and then took Xue Cheng to the graves of Bai, Qingcheng and others, and beheaded him.

Is Ye Mingming ruthless?

Not ruthless, not ruthless at all, compared to the pain they brought to Ye Shuming, what is the pain that Ye Shuming slashed at them?

"It's... How can it be? ”

Stunned, Zhao Mo, Yuan Hong, Yuan Tian, Xiao Ding and others were all stunned, and there was only one expression on their faces at this moment, which was incredible and unimaginable.

You must know that the strength of the ghost-faced man is only the peak of the third-level dragons, and Xue Cheng's strength is at the peak of the sixth-level dragons, and now he has defeated Xue Cheng, who is ranked fifth among the disciples of the Heavenly Realm, how is this kind of thing possible?

He's too wicked! Or is it just a coincidence? ’

"It's definitely a coincidence."

Xiao Ding's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the arrogant ghost-faced man with cold eyes, and scolded angrily: "Ghost-faced man, you are really fucking shameless, if you can't beat Xue Cheng, you will attack Xue Cheng, people like you deserve to die." ”

Ghostface sneak attack, damn it?

Saying that Ye Shuming attacked Xue Cheng is too funny, is this kind of thing too funny, is it really so shameless to say that Ye Shuming is really so shameless? Do you only know how to use sneak attacks to defeat the enemy?

It's funny to say something like 'hehe.........'.

Ye Shuming stood proudly with a sword, not killing really innocent people, not killing people who insulted himself, he only killed those sluts who didn't know what to do and who blindly wanted to put themselves and others to death.

Could it be that this kind of person is still not a person who is above board?

Funny.

If a person like Ye Shuming is not a bright and upright person, then who is a person between heaven and earth who is a bright and upright person?

"Tell me, who killed Qingcheng?" Regarding Xiao Ding's sarcasm, Ye Shuming ignored it and scolded the few people in front of him.

"Me!" Yuan Tian took a step forward, looked at the ghost-faced man with contempt, and said coldly.

"Hehe..."

Ye Shuming lowered his eyebrows and smiled, he smiled so coldly, it was unimaginably cold, under the terrifying ghost mask, Ye Shuming's black eyes burst with murderous aura, he gently raised his finger, pointed to Xue Cheng a few meters away, and then said indifferently to Yuan Tian: "Stay for a while, you, you will die worse than him." ”

"Just you?"

Yuan Tian burst out laughing a few times, and then turned around and laughed with Zhao Mo and the others, Yuan Tian knew in his heart that even if the ghost-faced man in front of him could defeat Xue Cheng, the gap between Xue Cheng and himself was not just a two-level gap, just when it came to Xue Cheng's cultivation of the dragon technique, it was not on the same level as the dragon technique he cultivated.

"Waste, you'd better cut yourself off, otherwise I'll let you know what the real is, can't survive, can't die." Yuan Tian looked at the ghost-faced man in front of him with disdain and laughed.

"Crackling." The ghost-faced man briefly let go of the stunning sword in his hand, his fists clenched tightly together, and the sound of crackling bone and joint friction continued to be heard harshly.

"Break it for me!" The ghost-faced man shouted furiously.

“?”

Doubt.

Zhao Mo, Xiao Ding, Yuan Hong, Yuan Tian and others suddenly became puzzled and shouted: "This guy shouldn't be crazy!" Broken, broken what? Between the words, several people burst into laughter again.

"What ......" Zhao Moqing's black pupils shrank, shrinking to the size of a bean, sweat continued to drip on his forehead, and his expression was full of horror, panic, and incredulity.

"The Ghostface's strength is actually rising?" Zhao Mo muttered to himself in a panic: "Eighth-level dragons, ninth-level dragons." Stopped? ”

Zhao Mo wiped the sweat from his face and sighed: "Fortunately, he was only able to rise to the ninth level of the dragon warrior, otherwise he would be ......"

"Boom..."There was a loud bang, and it shook through.

At this moment, an extremely powerful dragon soul erupted from the ghost-faced man's body.

Zhao Mo knew in his heart that a person who could burst such a powerful dragon soul would definitely have crossed the dragon master stage in strength.

"Dragons? Directly advance to the Dragon Division! Zhao Mo's expression suddenly became numb, and he muttered to himself.

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