In the midst of this endless crisis, Ye Wushuang hurriedly urged Ling Tian's Proud Sword, and Ling Tian's Proud Sword slashed through at an extremely fast speed, and all the spears of those iron-blooded soldiers were cut off.

At this time, the distance between these soldiers and Ye Wushuang was extremely close, Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth to endure the pain in his body, and exerted his Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, the sword slashed, and blood splashed out, staining Ye Wushuang's body red.

"Boom!"

At the same time, in Ye Wushuang's body, the hundredth killing blood seal was successfully condensed, and the one hundred killing blood seal instantly resonated, making a loud noise.

Among the eighteen acupoints, the divine dragon roared angrily, as if it was singing, and the churning internal organs in the body also subsided at this time.

In Ye Wushuang's body, a terrifying killing intent erupted, and the moment this killing intent permeated out, Ye Wushuang's eyes became dark, black and terrifying.

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, the soldier behind waved the spear in his hand and stabbed again.

Ye Wushuang's cold and ruthless gaze swept away, and those people's faces changed dramatically in an instant, their bodies trembled, and their expressions became stiff.

At the moment of their fear, Ye Wushuang urged Ling Tian's sword and unleashed the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, and one after another sword rays flashed, as if cutting melons.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's cold gaze swept towards those centurions who swept over.

"Die!"

The cold voice sounded from Ye Wushuang's mouth, and Ye Wushuang's body directly turned into a Netherworld Heavenly Dragon and swept towards several people.

"Look for death!"

"Ignorant things, die!"

"Are you desperate? I want to fight to the death, but what can you change with your strength?"

The centurions who swept over had a hint of mockery on the corners of their mouths at this time.

The one who flew in front of him had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you are as handsome as you are, your head will be used as a urinal for me!"

The centurion, waving the sharp blade in his hand, stabbed directly at Ye Wushuang's heart.

Ye Wushuang was silent, what answered him was Ye Wushuang's brutal stick, the moment this wave was swung, carrying a terrifying killing artistic conception, the moment the Fulong stick approached him, the terrifying bloody aura and endless negative emotions surged.

Under the influence of the killing artistic conception, the sharp blade in his hand hesitated for a moment, and in that moment, his body directly turned into blood mist under Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick.

The space ring was directly put away by Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang turned around and swept towards the next person, extremely fast.

"What?"

Seeing his companion killed, the centurion who came with a terrible fist said in confusion.

He couldn't understand that with Ye Wushuang's cultivation, it was impossible to kill his companion so easily.

In confusion and incomprehension, his figure approached Ye Wushuang, and the moment he looked up with a hideous face, he saw Ye Wushuang's terrifying eyes.

In the depths of Ye Wushuang's eyes, he saw a blood-colored divine dragon, and in an instant, his mind was lost, and he was directly slapped on his chest by Ye Wushuang's palm, and the armor on his body was instantly torn apart, and blood was spurting from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

The first time was accidental, but what about the second time?

"Did you break through?"

The eyes of the remaining few people instantly fell on Ye Wushuang's body, but they found that Ye Wushuang's cultivation was still in the realm of mountains and seas, and there was no breakthrough at all.

"Join forces and kill him!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and instantly swept towards Ye Wushuang.

At this time, killing two people in a row, the cultivation of both of them is extremely high, and the blood essence in the body is even more vigorous, better than Ye Wushuang killing more than a dozen people, and at this time, the artistic conception condenses the hundred killing blood seals, comprehends the killing artistic conception, and Ye Wushuang's absorption of the blood essence is faster.

At this time, as the killing progressed, the negative emotions on the battlefield became even more terrifying, Ye Wushuang's killing artistic conception continued to skyrocket, and the killing blood mark in his body condensed even faster.

In a short period of time, Ye Wushuang once again condensed more than thirty killing blood marks, and with the increase of killing blood marks, the killing artistic conception became even more terrifying.

At this time, in Ye Wushuang's hand, there was a faint layer of blood mist on the Fulong stick.

Facing the three people who swept over, Ye Wushuang was unmoved, and swept out directly with a wave of the Fulong stick.

At this moment, under the influence of the killing artistic conception, several people's faces instantly changed and became frightened.

This evil aura, as if they were fighting with the commander, was really terrifying. At the moment when the three of them struggled, one was blasted to slag by the Fulong stick, and the other died under Ling Tianao's sword.

The blood essence of the three of them was once again absorbed by Ye Wushuang.

"How could it be? How could he suddenly be so strong!"

Those masters of the Yanlong Dynasty in the distance, who stopped the Yanlong Dynasty at any cost, saw this scene, their faces became extremely ugly, and they actually failed.

"Peerless Senior Brother!"

At this time, the disciples of the Holy Academy in the midst of the great battle saw Ye Wushuang's crushing killing, and their eyes were full of admiration.

At this time, they felt that Ye Wushuang seemed to have nothing that he couldn't do.

"This guy!"

Han Shan slashed his opponent with a knife, holding the Burial God Blade, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughing.

"Why don't you keep a low profile and let me pay attention?"

Hua Wuyang shuttled through the army and said helplessly.

"Looks like I'm going to have to work hard!"

In the middle of the army, Luo Tianyi, who frantically waved the pig-killing knife, and the stumps flew everywhere, showed a look of yearning on his shy face.

"Invincible, invincible!"

The female disciple of the Music Rhythm Palace was excited at this time and shouted loudly.

At this time, on the battlefield, Ye Wushuang's attention surpassed that of all the others.

Different from the people of the Yanlong Dynasty, among the iron-blooded army at this time, the people who saw this scene had hideous faces one by one, and their eyes flashed with a cold light.

Such an opportunity, not only did not kill Ye Wushuang, but several people died in Ye Wushuang's hands, and they were extremely angry one by one.

"Damn it!"

"Go, kill him!"

A thousand-commander hurriedly killed several centurions of the Yanlong Dynasty, and several centurions swept towards Ye Wushuang, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"Whoa, whoa!"

At this time, several burly figures swept towards Ye Wushuang again.

However, at this moment, Ye Wushuang, who had comprehended the artistic conception of killing, felt an extremely dangerous killing intent.

Ye Wushuang hurriedly followed the killing intent and saw a pair of eyes that chose people to devour.

Seeing this person, Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth.

Because this person Ye Wushuang is too familiar, it is none other than Jiang Heng, who conspired to kill Ye Wushuang and escaped.

Ye Wushuang didn't expect that Jiang Heng would lurk in the iron-blooded army, and mingle among the soldiers.

An army of 100,000 people, Jiang Heng mixed into it, like a drop of water falling into the sea, making it impossible to find it.

"It's so hidden!"

Ye Wushuang muttered to himself in a cold voice.

At this time, Jiang Heng was also very surprised, he didn't expect Ye Wushuang to be able to discover him, in order not to become the target of the Yanlong Dynasty's masters, his body hurriedly disappeared into the army, and disappeared into the invisible again.

(End of chapter)