The Holy Emperor Wei is the elite of the Qin family, and it can be called a hundred.

Qin Aotian was in distress, and they played with their lives at that time. With one or two blocking the Heavenly Tribulation that was desperately rushing to kill, the rest of the people all flocked to Qin Aotian's side, guarding him backwards and retreating.

The Heavenly Tribulation people had no choice but to spread their anger on the Holy Emperor Guards around them.

However, in this way, no one could stop Qin Aotian.

"Die!" Yuan Ye's left leg shook up abruptly and smashed backwards towards the slasher.

The look of panic in his eyes flashed, and he shouted, and his thick left hand suddenly crossed in front of him, bang.

Yuan Ye's leg slammed into it solidly, and the huge force immediately knocked him backwards and retreated.

Yuan Ye was waiting for this opportunity, he withdrew his left leg, kicked the ground, and his body, which had already been ready for a long time, immediately rushed towards the slash like a leopard that had killed its prey.

The black grass pheasant short sword, like the sharp fangs, slammed into the slashing chest.

The red robe was worn by the slasher, and at this time, it was already in tatters. In the confrontation with Yuan Ye just now, his speed and reaction completely fell behind. If it weren't for Xiao Yuwei by his side, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Yuan Ye under the sword.

Although he is a super-first-class master, Yuan Ye has already stepped into the ranks of the top masters with one foot.

At this time, in the face of Yuan Ye's killer sword, he didn't even think about it, and his body quickly retreated.

But at this time, the corners of Yuan Ye's mouth showed a mocking sneer.

Not good!

Chopping was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, the whole person was tense to the extreme, and his eyes were even more staring at the grass pheasant sword that was as unstoppable as a meteor and killed the approaching grass pheasant sword. The ring knife in his hand was full of strength in his body, and he slammed it outward.

At this moment, his body sank as if he had hit some obstacle.

The ring knife suddenly deflected, and it was this time, but the grass pheasant sword grazed his blade and disappeared into his chest!

The tremendous force on the sword's body destroyed his heart almost instantly.

Woo!

A flash of madness flashed in his eyes as big as a bronze bell, and the blade slashed towards Yuan Ye. Trying to lose both.

No wonder he was unwilling, in the information he obtained, although Yuan Ye's skills were above him, the difference between the two was limited.

At least, with Xiao Yuwei's help, he could kill him smoothly.

However, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny. As soon as he fought, he found that Yuan Ye's skills had exceeded his imagination, and he was afraid that he and Xiao Yuwei, two super-first-class masters, and the top generals of the Netherworld Society, would not be Yuan Ye's opponent.

It's just that, how could Yuan Ye give him this opportunity?

Yuan Ye's cold death word was still in his ears, and he grabbed it with his left hand, and at the moment when the slashing ring knife almost touched his body, he grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The wild power exploded in an instant, and he had already been slashed, so he watched Yuan Ye turn his wrist sideways, drive his ring knife to his neck, and pull it gently.

The ring knife, which was as sharp as snow, instantly slashed his throat.

Yuan Ye gently let go of his hand, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes were like dying goldfish, and he didn't blink an eye!

Yuan Ye's indifferent eyes swept towards the next target without a trace of emotion, the Iron Palm Ghost Envoy Xiao Yuwei.

"Kill the ......" Xiao Yuwei's throat rolled up and down, and then he looked up at Yuan Ye, the eyes of the two collided together, and Xiao Yuwei's body trembled slightly.

He is not afraid, he is not desperate.

Seeing that Chop Soul was in distress just now, he desperately stepped forward to help, but he didn't expect Yuan Ye to kick Chop Soul towards him.

couldn't react for a while, the two collided, and he was forced to retreat, but the slash was hung up cleanly.

"It's your turn!" Yuan Ye snorted coldly, and his body suddenly rushed towards him.

Xiao Yuwei was slightly stunned, then didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

However, before he could take two steps, his body suddenly flipped over, and a pair of iron palms slashed down in the direction from which the killing machine behind him came like thunder.

The iron palm ghost makes Xiao Yuwei, as his name suggests, his greatest ability is all on a pair of iron palms. His hands are over his knees, his arms are thick and long, and a pair of iron palms have been tempered thousands of times, and he doesn't dare to say that he can open the stele and break the stone, but ordinary swords are also difficult to hurt.

Since his debut, there have been no less than 100 good people who have died in his hands.

Because his hands are more agile and sharper than his sword, his attacks are not only violent, but also extremely tricky.

Even if it is Yuan Ye, as long as he is hit by his iron palms, he will either die or be injured!

Xiao Yuwei's eyes were full of hideousness, run? Fuck it, as one of the six ghost envoys of the Netherworld, flee without a fight? He doesn't have this habit.

Besides, Yuan Ye's body shape is weird, his body is like electricity, if he doesn't kill the other party, he will be a dead end at all!

That's why he deliberately cheated out, at this time, the two palms were slapped out with all his might, the thick five fingers were slightly opened, and a pair of dark and sophisticated were even more suffocated red with purple, obviously using all the strength to eat.

Yuan Ye really didn't expect that Xiao Yuwei, who had already been pulled out of four or five wounds on his body, would kill back the horse.

However, he did not panic in the shreddest.

Between the top master and the super-first-class master, although there is only a layer of threshold, they are completely two concepts. It's as if a super-first-class master can easily kill a first-class master, and it doesn't take much for a super-first-class master to kill a super-first-class master!

The control of the body by both sides is not at all on an order of magnitude.

Poof!

Yuan Ye's running body suddenly fell shorter, his legs knelt on the ground, and his body leaned back, which was a strengthened version of the iron plate bridge.

Xiao Yuwei's pair of iron palms just wiped his ears and hit the air.

However, Xiao Yuwei's reaction was fast enough, with one move, he flipped his hands over, and grabbed Yuan Ye's shoulder with a wave of his five fingers!

However, as soon as his five fingers grabbed Yuan Ye's clothes, a cool feeling suddenly came from his abdomen.

Almost at the same time, a tremendous force swept towards both of his legs.

With a pop, his body fell. In his hands, he still pinched the two pieces of clothing on Yuan Ye's shoulders!

Syllable!

Yuan Ye's body stood up abruptly, and he stepped on his back with one foot.

Xiao Yuwei's face was pale, and blood was gurgling out of his abdomen. The moment Yuan Ye dodged his two palms just now, the Grass Pheasant Sword also cut out a circular knife edge on his abdomen!

Hum!

Xiao Yuwei's eyes flashed with a touch of absoluteness, and his left hand slapped fiercely towards Yuan Ye's leg who stepped on him.

The corners of Yuan Ye's eyes shrank, and his right hand, which was holding the grass pheasant sword, waved it lightly.

With a bang, Xiao Yuwei's head was actually killed by him with a knife!

In an instant, Xiao Yuwei felt that his whole body was relaxed. All the grievances and glories of this life have also disappeared......