Chapter 472: Hidden Dragon List Eighteen

At this time, knowing that nothing could be done, a terrifying killing intent appeared in his eyes, and in his hand, a slender sword appeared.

"Whew!"

The moment the voice fell, his body disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of Ye Wushuang, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Ye Wushuang's heart at an extremely tricky angle.

"So fast!"

Seeing this scene, even Ye Wushuang himself had to praise it, if it weren't for his extremely strong divine sense, it would be even more difficult to compare, but his divine sense was strong, and many things could be easily resolved.

Facing this sword, Ye Wushuang waved the Fulong stick in his hand to resist.

Sonor!

The slender sword stabbed at the Fulong stick, and a terrifying force came.

Ye Wushuang and the black-clothed young man's bodies each took a step back, and Ye Wushuang also realized that this person's strength was extremely strong.

Taking a step back, the figure disappeared again, and the body of the young man in black disappeared again, appearing behind Ye Wushuang, and stabbing Ye Wushuang in the back of the head with a sword.

The body is like a ghost, making it difficult to determine the whereabouts, and the sword in his hand, every time he shoots, is extremely ruthless, and he asks for his life.

In a few breaths, Ye Wushuang and the black-clothed young man exchanged dozens of moves.

"I didn't expect your reaction to be so fast, but today you are still certain to die. ”

It was extremely cold, like a sound coming from an ice cave, and I saw the eyebrows of the young man in black, and the martial spirit mark appeared, which was a wind mark.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Wushuang's eyes.

Swish!

At this time, several more people came in the distance, and it was obvious that they had all discovered the dragon blood pool at this time.

But when they saw the young man in black, the faces of several people were stunned.

"Isn't this Luo Tianheng of the eighteenth of the Hidden Dragon List?"

At this time, the young man in black standing in front of Ye Wushuang was Luo Tianheng, who was recognized.

"Ye Wushuang, now you can get out, I'm going to decide the dragon's blood!"

After Luo Tianheng urged the martial spirit, he ordered with an expressionless face.

At this time, Luo Tianheng, who inspired the martial spirit, was extremely confident, his martial spirit was a blast, at this time, with the help of the martial spirit, his speed had increased greatly, in his opinion, it was impossible for Ye Wushuang to kill him.

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Get out of here, no one wants to get involved in dragon blood!"

A cold drink spit out from Ye Wushuang's mouth, and the cold word 'roll' exploded in everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned, their faces were shocked, they didn't expect Ye Wushuang to dare to talk to Luo Tianheng like this!

Luo Tianheng was also stunned!

Get lost?

Actually let him go?

Although Ye Wushuang's strength was extremely strong, killing Dongfang Wujian in a crushing way, although Luo Tianheng was afraid, he had an arrogance.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Luo Tianheng's figure trembled slightly, and he was completely stunned.

"Ye Wushuang, do you know how stupid you are?"

Luo Tianheng's eyes were cold, and the evil aura on his body slowly diffused out, and said, "Your life will end here because of your stupidity and greed!"

Even if Ye Wushuang's combat strength is against the sky, he can fight across the border and crush Dongfang Wuji, it is unlikely that he will be his opponent.

His cultivation is the eightfold peak of the mountain and sea realm, which is enough to kill the ordinary mountain and sea realm ninefold peak martial artist.

"Really?"

In the face of Luo Tianheng's murderous intention, Ye Wushuang didn't care at all, and smiled indifferently: "Treasures, those who can live in them." ”

"Looks like you're confident, don't you?"

The person who just came smiled slightly, a hint of mockery flashed on his face, and said with a smile: "I just don't know, where does your self-confidence come from, just kill Dongfang Wuji?"

These people didn't take Ye Wushuang's words seriously, even if Ye Wushuang's talent was extremely strong, they were not weak.

"I want to know where my confidence comes from? I can tell you!"

Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently, glanced at the five people who were bloodstained and scarred all over his body, and said, "Because, you are not my opponent!"

"We're all hurt?"

When Luo Tianheng and the others heard this, they all felt a little funny, and their faces were full of mockery.

"Boy, even if I am injured and can only exert fifty or sixty percent of my strength, it will not be much difficult to kill you!"

Luo Tianheng sneered disdainfully, and said, "Give you five breaths of time, get out of here, if not, I will kill you immediately!"

Although Luo Tianheng said so, Ye Wushuang retreated, and he would not make any small moves in the end, and he was not ready to spare Ye Wushuang's life.

He has lived for more than twenty years, from childhood to adulthood, and no one has ever dared to let him go!

"I want my life!"

Ye Wushuang's voice was cold, and his murderous intentions were revealed.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wushuang made a move in an instant, and with the Fulong stick in his hand, it turned into a dazzling one, crossed a beautiful arc, and slashed out.

The boiling battle intent rushed straight into the sky, and the cold light instantly approached Luo Tianheng's waist.

"Look for death!"

Luo Tianheng shouted angrily, he didn't expect Ye Wushuang to dare to take the lead in attacking him, at this time, his eyes were extremely cold, he waved his long sword, urging Zhenyuan, Luo Tianheng was ready to kill Ye Wushuang.

At this moment, his face changed suddenly, and he only felt that the true element in his body suddenly became chaotic, a terrifying killing intent erupted, and his movements suddenly stagnated.

At this time, Ye Wushuang directly cast the killing artistic conception, and the killing was over.

Quietly inhaling the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, Ye Wushuang prepared to kill Luo Tianheng with Ling Tianao's sword.

The Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi is extremely suitable for the needs of this time.

Ye Wushuang not only wanted to kill Luo Tianheng, but also used thunderous means to deter those who wanted to have dragon blood.

Ye Wushuang directly urged the swordsmanship.

Poof!

The sword light flashed, and the young man who had been paying attention to Ye Wushuang, Luo Tianheng's eyes suddenly widened, and a line of blood appeared on his waist.

Ye Wushuang unleashed Ling Tian's Proud Sword.

He didn't expect that he would die himself.

Boom!

In a few moments, Luo Tianheng's waist was split into two, his upper body fell directly, and his intestines and internal organs flowed to the ground.

Everyone was stunned!

Everyone couldn't believe it all looking at all this, the existence of the eighteenth of the Hidden Dragon List was actually dead!

The few people who just arrived were also stunned in place, their faces sluggish.

Just now, when Ye Wushuang made a move, they saw it very clearly.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Luo Tianheng's upper body, lying on the ground, had not fully recovered his senses, and muttered.

Luo Tianheng, as an eightfold martial artist of the mountains and seas, has extremely strong vitality, even if he was cut in half by a sword, he did not die immediately!

"I said that there were many people who wanted to kill me, but in the end they all died!"

Ye Wushuang looked coldly at Luo Tianheng, who was about to die, with indifference on his face.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Luo Tianheng suddenly looked at Ye Wushuang and shouted angrily.

"Lord Hades!"

Ye Wushuang's extremely cold gaze fell on Luo Tianheng's body.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Luo Tianheng died seven times.

The people around him, their legs trembled, and their eyes were full of horror.

(End of chapter)