Ye Wushuang's voice was like an invisible sword, stabbing at the silver-haired young man's heart again. The silver-haired young man was originally the Tianjiao of Tianzhou, arrogant and boundless, he never thought that he would lose to an ant in his eyes here, looking at the suspended Ye Wushuang, at this time, when he heard Ye Wushuang's words, the silver-haired young man's face became extremely hideous.

The killing intent towards Ye Wushuang has climbed to the extreme, Ye Wushuang is not dead, his humiliation can never be washed away, he is a martial artist in Tianzhou, and losing to Ye Wushuang is a shame in his opinion.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang's words made the silver-haired young man spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and a cold light of extreme resentment appeared in his eyes.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the martial artists of Shenxiao City had a bright look in their eyes, and their faces were full of worship.

"Ye Tianjiao, invincible!"

“......”

If someone else said this, it would only make people laugh off their big teeth, but now that Ye Wushuang said it, it made others feel his incomparable strength, and Ye Wushuang's strength, they also saw it, first cut off Yunzi, and defeated the Tianzhou martial artists, in their opinion, Ye Wushuang was simply invincible!

You must know that the silver-haired young man is a high-ranking Tianzhou martial artist, Tianzhou is a behemoth that they can't imagine, the silver-haired young man is a disciple of the great forces of Tianzhou, plus the Daozun-level treasure armor and long knife, the power of the "god-killing" just now is not inferior to the full force of the sage-level martial artist, and he is also a sage who comprehends extremely strong rules!

However, Ye Wushuang not only won easily, but he didn't even suffer a single injury on his body, from beginning to end, the Dao weapon long knife never slashed him.

At such an age, being able to have such terrifying strength, even in Tianzhou, can be called a rare existence!

Moreover, Ye Wushuang has always been practicing in Shenxiao Gate, and his resources are far inferior to Tianzhou.

At this moment, the face of the silver-haired young man on the ground appeared hideous, the facial muscles twitched violently, his facial features twisted together, and he let out a terrible shout: "Under the sage, I am invincible in this barren land......! You actually won me?"

"You must have hidden the cultivation realm, you must be a sage, haha, how could I lose to you!"

When Ye Wushuang heard this, he neither admitted nor denied it, but swung his sword to punish the immortals, and his tone was extremely cold, "Since you came to kill me, then you should have the consciousness of being killed, now, suffer death!"

Feeling the killing intent condensed on Ye Wushuang's body, the silver-haired young man trembled, and the muscles on his body spasmed because of extreme fear.

Looking at Ye Wushuang who was high above, he only felt that he was looking at a king of Yama who controlled life and death, at this moment, he was afraid, he was afraid that Ye Wushuang would really kill him, and the silver-haired young man shouted hoarsely:

"No, Ye Wushuang, you can't kill me! My master is Daozun, do you know? It's Daozun, if you kill me, he will definitely come here and kill you all, you can't kill me!"

"Kill them all?...... What a big breath!"

"Tianzhou, isn't there an unwritten rule that if you fight with the realm, the elders are not allowed to interfere?"

"Could it be that you, Master, want to break this rule. ”

"Haha......!"

"Ye Wushuang, are you an idiot?"

"The rules are made by the strong, strength is everything, you are an ant, you can only be bound by the rules forever. ”

"Oh!"

"You're right, big fists are the last word!"

"Who is your master?"

Ye Wushuang's cold gaze fell on the silver-haired young man, and he said coldly.

"Hehe......!"

"My master is a Killing Dao Venerable, and there is no heaven of blood!"

"Ye Wushuang, kneel down now and give me all your secrets, you may be able to live. ”

Ye Wushuang said coldly: "Is it bloody to kill Dao Venerable, what's the big deal, as long as he dares to step here, I can cut him under the sword!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's domineering declaration, the emotions of everyone in the audience were already extremely high, and they roared in unison, almost lifting the sky.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Damn Tianzhou warrior!"

......

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Tianyuan Divine Sect who were lurking in the shadows couldn't help but change their faces and appeared to rescue.

However, their every move had long been monitored by the surrounding Shenxiao Sect powerhouses. Now that they were just about to make a move, Xuan Ling immediately led more than a dozen half-step Dao Venerable martial artists to surround them.

At this moment in the sky, Ye Wushuang violently raised his sword to punish the immortal, and then slashed at the neck of the silver-haired young man.

"Phew!"

The next moment, the silver-haired youth's head was cut off by the neck, and red blood spurted out.

His head fell to the side, his eyes were still full of shock, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, and his mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word.

He who killed the disciples of Dao Venerables, the martial arts geniuses of Tianzhou, and the half-step sage cultivators, he was completely dead!

Ye Wushuang didn't hesitate, he kicked out suddenly, and the terrifying power exploded, and the silver-haired youth's head was not kicked away, but directly exploded and turned into powder.

Ye Wushuang is not a benevolent woman, and he will never be merciful to such a scum!

Even if Ye Wushuang let him go, he wouldn't let Ye Wushuang go, since this is the case, it is better to solve it directly, anyway, there are enough enemies, Ye Wushuang is not afraid of killing Dao Zun with one more.

However, forcibly urging the Flying Sword to kill the immortals, the sequelae are not small, and now, he can already feel the backlash of power, every muscle, every inch of skin, every bone, and every cell in his body are suffering great pain, if it weren't for Ye Wushuang's amazing willpower, he would have collapsed to the ground now.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Ye Wushuang held a flying sword to kill the immortals, flew away from the sky, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

Although Ye Wushuang left, the martial artists of Shenxiao City were still talking about Ye Wushuang excitedly.

Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the Sky Swallowing Leopard, his tense body suddenly slumped, and a strong feeling of weakness came up.

Unconsciously, he was soaked with sweat all over his body, as if he had been walking in the desert for more than ten days in a row, and he was extremely tired, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.

At this time, Ye Wushuang also felt the terrifying power of the Flying Sword Killing Immortals, even if it was just exerting one ten-thousandth of the power of the Flying Sword Killing Immortals, it also caused a huge burden on his body, if he delayed for a few more minutes, I am afraid that he would not need the silver-haired youth to make a move, and Ye Wushuang himself would run out of dragon power!

But luckily, in the end, he won!