"Aren't you leaving?"

Ye Wushuang slashed the man, his eyes fell on a young man not far away, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed.

At this time, those who survived, their bodies fell behind the young man, obviously the young man's strength was extremely strong, and a pair of jealous and fearful eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body at this time.

But Ye Wushuang found that the young man's eyes were full of calm, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of fear.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze was a little solemn towards this person.

"Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, Sword King!"

The young man's gaze looked directly at Ye Wushuang, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of fear.

The whole person is like a sky-breaking sword, sharp and incomparable.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?"

At this time, after the people around heard the words Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion and Sword King, their eyes were full of shock.

Sword Xiao Wang is the son of the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

It is the first day of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the sword heart is clear, the way of cultivation and killing, and the strength is extremely terrifying.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Jian Xiao Wang, and they didn't know if Jian Xiao Wang would be able to defeat Ye Wushuang.

"Do you want my life too?" Ye Wushuang said coldly.

"Not bad!"

After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Jian Xiaowang's gaze became sharper.

"It's finally quiet now, Ye Wushuang, you are qualified to die under the sword of my Sword King!"

"Whoosh!"

The moment the words fell, Jian Xiaowang moved, his body was like lightning, and appeared beside Ye Wushuang, only to see the long sword on Jian Xiaowang's waist come out of the sheath, and the sword came out, and a cold cold glow appeared.

This sword has only one characteristic, and that is fast.

Dragon God Step!

At this moment, Ye Wushuang cast the Dragon God Step, and his body dodged in an instant.

"Phew!"

But although Ye Wushuang's speed was fast, the brocade clothes on his abdomen were still cut by Jian Xiaowang's sword.

"What a quick sword!"

Seeing this sword, Ye Wushuang's eyes became even more solemn.

Jian Xiaowang's sword is a simple cut, not a powerful sword skill, but it is fast and difficult to dodge.

"Thunder!"

The moment Ye Wushuang just stabilized his figure, Ye Wushuang's hairs exploded.

Perform the Dragon Walk again.

The moment Ye Wushuang's body retreated, the cold sword blade slashed an inch away from Ye Wushuang's throat, if it was half a beat slower, Ye Wushuang would definitely die.

"It seems that only with absolute strength can we defeat him!"

"Star Extinguished!"

At this time, in Ye Wushuang's hand, the Fu Long Stick appeared, and Ye Wushuang used the dragon power without hesitation.

The Fulong stick carried the shadow of the stick in the sky, and shrouded the sword king.

"Sword and shield!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's violent stick, Jian Xiao Wang's eyes were calm, and he waved his sword as a shield, wanting to resist the power of Ye Wushuang's stick.

"Boom!"

The moment the Fulong stick fell, the sword king was like being devoured by thunder, and his body flew out upside down in an instant.

The extremely cold eyes stared at Ye Wushuang, and his body burst out again, but at this time, the sword Xiao Wang, the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked under Ye Wushuang's sword, and the blood flowed.

"Wakamitsu!"

At this moment, the Fulong stick in Ye Wu's hands trembled, and he let out a sound explosion, carrying an extremely terrifying momentum, and swung it out again at Jian Xiaowang.

"Boom!"

The moment the stick and the sword collided together, there was a terrible loud noise.

At the same time, Jian Xiaowang's face changed dramatically in an instant.

Because Jian Xiao Wang found that from Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick, an extremely terrifying power was transmitted to the past.

"Hmm!"

Jian Xiao Wang's face changed greatly.

Without hesitation, he let go, and the sword in his hand was directly shocked by a stick.

However, Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick was not powerful at all, and it slammed down on the sword king.

"Bang!"

The Fu Long stick fell on Jian Xiao Wang's body, and I saw that Jian Xiao Wang's body, at this time, a sword qi appeared, directly breaking Ye Wushuang's Fu Long stick, and the sword qi stabbed at Ye Wushuang's heart.

"Nine Whirlpool Fire Dragon Shield!"

In this hurry, Ye Wushuang cast the Nine Vortex Fire Dragon Shield.

Click!

The Nine Vortex Fire Dragon Shield in front of Ye Wushuang's body shattered in an instant, like an eggshell.

"Phew!"

That sword qi directly pierced Ye Wushuang's chest.

"Wow!"

As strong as Ye Wushuang, a mouthful of blood also spurted out directly at this time.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this sword did not pierce Ye Wushuang's heart, and it was not fatal.

"Not dead!"

Seeing that the life-saving sword qi left to him by his father did not kill Ye Wushuang, the calm and waveless eyes of the Sword Xiao Wang at this time were instantly occupied by horror.

Jian Xiaowang knew that he was not Ye Wushuang's opponent, so he could only escape.

"Ye Wushuang, the next time we meet, I will take your life!"

Jian Xiao Wang's cold voice sounded, and he turned around and fled.

"Escape?"

"It turns out that it's all waste with no eggs under the crotch!"

"Phew!"

Ye Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and cast the Dragon God Step to chase after Jian Xiao Wang.

At this time, Ye Wushuang directly urged the pace with dragon power, and Ye Wushuang's speed was twice as fast as the moment just now.

For the enemy, Ye Wushuang would not have the slightest mercy.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's speed at this time, Jian Xiao Wang's face changed instantly.

"Ye Wushuang, I am the descendant of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, if you kill me, from now on, you will be the mortal enemy of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion!"

At this time, Jian Xiaowang said with a frightened face.

"Even if I let you go, will you let me go?"

"Die!"

The Fulong stick in Ye Wu's hands fell, and the Heavenly Sword King of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion directly turned into a blood mist.

"Let's go!"

Those doglegs of the Tianyuan Divine Sect quietly retreated at this time and entered the sixth layer.

"Sword King is dead!"

"Good, good, very good!"

Hearing the report of the visitor, the disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect had a flash of happiness in their eyes.

Sword Xiao Wang is dead, and the people of Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion will definitely not let go of Ye Wushuang's people.

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At this time, beside Ye Wushuang, the sage's luck turned into a giant python, like a living thing.

Han Shan is a few people, and the same is true at this time.

"Brother Wushuang, I seem to feel a calling!"

Han Shan's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"Our sage's luck has reached a certain level, and it seems that he has been summoned by those secret realms. ”

"It's time to go to the seventh floor?"

The bodies of Ye Wushuang and the others swept towards the sixth layer at this time.

Ye Wushuang and the others were besieged and killed, and they had robbed too much luck, and their sage luck had reached a limit, so pay attention to opening those powerful secret realms.

At this time, a great battle was taking place in the seventh layer.

These people were fighting frantically, snatching luck from each other, because Zhong Wuxian of the Tianyuan Divine Sect turned into a python and entered the secret realm left by one of the seven war gods under Xingchen Daozun.

Everyone also knew the role of the sage's luck, and at this time, the seventh layer, blood was splashed, and they were all competing for the sage's luck.

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(End of chapter)