"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Baili was in a battle, his body was like lightning, and he waved the spear in his hand, sweeping through thousands of armies, and came towards Ye Wushuang.

Seeing that terrifying gun, Ye Wushuang's eyes shot an extreme chill.

Although the gravity field is powerful, it does not have much impact on Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang waved the Fulong stick, and his body was lightning towards the hundred miles of battle.

"Taiyue!"

In Ye Wushuang's mouth, an extremely cold voice sounded, and the Fulong stick carried a terrifying power and smashed towards the hundred miles of battle.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the guns and sticks collided, a piercing sound sounded, and Baili Zhan's body instantly retreated from a distance of 100 zhang.

"What?"

The Fulong stick in Baili Zhan's hand was buzzing, and at this time, Baili Zhan felt that his hands were almost unconscious, and the power carried by Ye Wushuang's stick made him tremble.

When the Hundred Miles Battle was shocked, Ye Wushuang danced the Fu Long Chaos and swept towards the Hundred Miles Battle again, and the speed was extremely fast.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of killing intent.

Because at this time, there is no delay at all, he must rescue his mother as quickly as possible, and the longer the time, the less chance of rescuing his mother.

"Boom!"

The guns and sticks collided again, and the terrifying power directly invaded Baili Zhan's body.

Baili Zhan's body flew out upside down at this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

At this time, in the hundred-mile battle, the hand holding the spear, the tiger's mouth directly cracked, and the blood was left along the spear.

Sen Han's extremely cold gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and a terrifying killing intent erupted.

"Martial Spirit Bloom!"

The cold voice sounded as if it came from hell, and in the center of Baili Zhan's eyebrows, a gun mark lit up, and the terrifying momentum broke out directly.

"Whoosh!"

The spear was like a spear, even with a gun, and swept towards Ye Wushuang.

"Burial Heaven!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes erupted with terrifying killing intent.

The Huangquan Blood River was directly shrouded in the Hundred Miles Battle, and the Fulong Stick carried a terrifying power, and smashed it out with one stick.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

After a loud bang, I saw the body of the hundred-mile battle falling from the sky.

Baili Zhan directly spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his body burst out like a cannonball, and finally smashed on the peak, causing the entire peak to be shocked, and the ground was instantly cracked.

Two figures landed beside Baili Zhan.

"Great offerings. ”

The powerhouses of the Yanlong Dynasty were all taken aback.

Baili Zhan struggled to stand up slowly, but at this moment, he was injured by Ye Wushuang, and there was blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, his body trembled, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"This kid's strength has reached such a point?" Baili Zhan was also shocked in his heart, but then he looked to the side and said solemnly: "This kid's strength cannot be underestimated, the three of us joined forces and killed him." ”

"Joining forces?" the two looked at each other in shock.

"Don't underestimate him, hurry up. "A hundred miles of battle.

The two looked at each other, nodded heavily, and no longer hesitated.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three figures stood side by side, followed by three terrifying momentums, which immediately erupted, heading straight into the sky.

"Huh?"

"He didn't die!"

Ye Wushuang raised his head, his cold gaze remaining on the three of them.

"Hands-on. Baili Zhan let out a low shout, and the three figures swept out at the same time, appearing in front of Ye Wushuang in an instant.

Then all three shot at the same time.

Three terrifying attacks, each of which is extremely dazzling, and its power is also amazing.

The attack of the three of them was extremely fierce, and they killed Ye Wushuang.

In Ye Wu's hands, above the Fulong stick, there was an extremely terrifying momentum.

Seeing the attack coming, he moved his wrist, and then the Fulong stick also swung violently.

"Burial Heaven!"

Rumble!

The attacks clashed together with a loud bang.

"Huh?" Ye Wushuang's expression moved, and a force passed along the Fulong stick in his hand, causing his figure to involuntarily retreat backwards at this moment.

Ye Wushuang staggered back dozens of meters one after another before he stopped, raised his head, and looked at the three Baili Zhan in front of him again.

The three of them joined forces, and it was much more difficult to deal with.

"Kill him!" Baili Zhan's eyes were cold, and he let out a low shout, and the three of them killed in unison again.

"It's a little interesting, but what can change after that. Ye Wushuang smiled coldly, and his figure immediately greeted him, like a swimming dragon.

Rumble!

The terrifying momentum broke out again, and the three of them used their own means in this hundred-mile battle, and the three of them joined forces, which was much stronger.

"That's it. Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, his wrist moved, and on the Fulong stick, even more terrifying power erupted.

"Yellow Springs Blood River!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes erupted with a terrifying killing intent, and a terrifying aura immediately spread.

The faces of the three of Baili Zhan sank.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the aura of the three figures was monstrous, and they stormed out again.

"Die!"

The hundred-mile battle even let out a burst of applause, and the three of them showed their tricks one after another at this moment.

I saw three terrifying attacks, bursting out almost at the same time.

The tricks used by these three people are different, but the power is all earth-shattering, and the moment it is displayed, many powerhouses on the entire Dragon Ancestor Peak have looked over, and even those who are fighting for their lives in the Dragon Ancestor Peak have all cast their eyes

Ye Wushuang's face was indifferent, feeling the cold wind coming, and the Fulong stick in his hand also moved suddenly.

Roar!

In Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick, a dragon groan was heard.

"Starfall!"

Ye Wushuang exhibited the fourth stick of the "Regretful Heavenly Stick Method".

"Boom!"

There was a terrible roar, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

Then, this terrible stick, like a star, directly crushed the three attacks like a devastation, and then continued to press towards the three of them in the Hundred Miles Battle.

Rumble!

The Fulong stick continued to crush it, causing the three figures of Baili Zhan to burst back one after another.

The attack of the three people also immediately collapsed.

The man with the sword had just stood firm among the three, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"What?" the man was startled and reluctantly turned his head, but saw a terrifying stick shadow looming over him, constantly enlarging in his pupils, and the man had no time to resist.

Rumble!

The Fu Long stick slammed mercilessly on the man, and the man didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was blasted into a blood mist by Ye Wushuang's stick.

After killing the sword-wielding man, Ye Wushuang's steps did not stop at all, his body was like a swimming dragon, and in a flash, another strong man appeared next to him.

The black-haired middle-aged eyes shrank suddenly.

He saw that Ye Wushuang had just blasted the sword-wielding man into a blood mist with a single stick, and in terms of strength, he was close to the sword-wielding man.

The terrifying wind of sticks sounded.

The strong man stared at his eyes, with a hint of madness on his face, and at this moment, he also swung out an axe with all his might, trying to block Ye Wushuang's stick, but the result was ......

The Fulong stick swept over, and the battle axe in the strong man's hand was directly slapped away, and then the Fulong stick fell on his body

"Boom. ”

The strong man's body also turned into a blood mist in the sky.

The strong man still had a look of disbelief on his face before he died.

After killing two people one after another, Ye Wushuang set his sights on the hundred-mile battle again.

And Baili Zhan had already been frightened stupidly, with a shocked face.

PS: It's the end of the month, it's busy, that's all for today, sorry, tomorrow's four shifts.

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