Chapter 652: Disciple of the Tian Yuan Divine Sect

At this time, Ye Wushuang's eyes were extremely cold, and Ye Wushuang knew that he had underestimated the allure of a sage divine weapon and a sage realm fragment.

"Kill!"

One figure after another swept towards Ye Wushuang and the others, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Since you are looking for death, let's die!"

A deep voice sounded, and Ye Wushuang's eyes became cold and ruthless, and the voice was like coming from an ice cave.

"Nose Gate!"

The moment Ye Wushuang's voice fell, in the void behind Ye Wushuang, an extremely terrifying gate slowly appeared and suppressed it.

"Hmm!"

Feeling the horror of the Nose Gate, those people instantly turned extremely ugly.

"Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi!"

By Ye Wushuang's side, Ling Tianao's sword turned into a cold light and headed towards these people.

"Whoa!"

The sword qi in the sky crisscrossed the sky, and blood shot out one after another.

One by one, corpses fell on the Falling Star Peak.

"Retreat!"

The eyes of the living people were full of horror, and their bodies flew out upside down in an instant.

At this time, seeing the terrifying power of Ye Wushuang's realm, their faces were extremely difficult to see, and these people never dared to come over again.

Above the Falling Star Peak, there was a brief dead silence.

"Ye Wushuang, you escaped really fast enough, I actually met you in this Luoxing Island, you really have nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here!"

"Moreover, to kill you, now there is another Sage Divine Weapon and a Sage Domain Power Fragment, which is really exciting!"

At this time, on the stairs of Falling Star Peak, there was an extremely cold voice, and that voice was mixed with terrifying killing intent and greed.

At the bottom of the stairs, a young man in a bloody robe walked up.

"Tianyuan Divine Sect disciple!"

The moment the young man appeared, several surprised voices sounded on the Falling Star Peak.

"Hmm!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang's gaze also fell on the blood-robed young man's body, on the young man's body, Ye Wushuang saw the waist card of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, and Ye Wushuang also determined the identity of the other party, a disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect.

Ye Wushuang's gaze instantly became extremely cold......

Tian Yuan Divine Sect, but Ye Wushuang's target to be destroyed.

On the top of the Falling Star Peak, many people were stunned at this moment, especially those who were familiar with the Blood God Son and knew some news about the Tianyuan Divine Sect recently.

Ye Wushuang?

This name, they seem to have heard, is the person who must be killed by the big people in the Tianyuan Divine Sect.

Ye Wushuang, a peerless genius of the Holy Dragon lineage, a figure who rose like a comet, killed the Yanlong Emperor and destroyed the Soul Cultivation Red of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, and after he disappeared a few days ago, he was never heard from again.

Being able to make a behemoth like the Tianyuan Divine Sect suffer, Ye Wushuang still has many people who remember him deeply.

The eyes of the people present also fell on Ye Wushuang.

One by one, the pupils shrank.

This Ye Wushuang turned out to be Ye Wushuang who was in a uproar in the Yanlong Dynasty.

At this time, the eyes of some people above the Falling Star Peak lit up with a ray of astonishing light, and they looked at Ye Wushuang deeply.

"Disciple of Tianyuan Divine Sect, it's really surprising to me, I can meet it here!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with cold light, and his voice was extremely cold, as if coming from an ice cave.

A monstrous killing intent erupted.

"Ye Wushuang, don't be impulsive!"

At this time, a figure swept out and hurriedly dissuaded him.

At this time, he was a disciple of the hostile forces of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, and after hearing the words of the Blood God Son at this time, he reacted, and naturally wanted to win over Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's talent was extremely powerful.

Although he knew that Ye Wushuang was strong, he also believed that Ye Wushuang would be able to surpass the Blood God Son in the future.

But now, Ye Wushuang is undoubtedly still inferior to the Blood God Son!

Ye Wushuang's strength, he has seen it, although it is good, but it is stronger than Jun Ling, he can be called invincible under the triple of the human emperor, but if he encounters a martial artist of the fourth rank of the human emperor, it will be difficult, not to mention the disciple of the Blood God Son Tianyuan Divine Sect!

Only Han Shan and a few people, looking at Ye Wushuang with a cold light flashing in their eyes, did not persuade them to stop.

"You want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the strength, right?"

When the Blood God Son heard Ye Wushuang's words, he was a little incredible.

At the first glance of Ye Wushuang, he wanted to take Ye Wushuang and capture Ye Wushuang, but he could get great benefits, although Ye Wushuang seemed mediocre to him.

But he has to leave the heavens from the heavenly palace, and he values Ye Wushuang very much, and he is also very curious about what secrets Ye Wushuang has on his body.

At this time, seeing Ye Wushuang, the Blood God Son had a feeling that if he missed this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to capture Ye Wushuang in the future than to ascend to the sky!

The speed at which Ye Wushuang's strength improved was too fast.

Ye Wushuang's words fell into the ears of the Blood God Son, like a needle prick, his eyes were cold, his face was covered with frost, and he looked at Ye Wushuang, "Ye Wushuang, you are crazy! Since you are looking for death, then I will give you a ......ride!"

The Blood God Son said in a cold voice. The corners of his mouth were cold, and his eyes were full of cold light.

"Does the waste like to play tricks?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

"Look for death!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang call him 'waste', the Blood God Son completely went berserk, how arrogant the Blood God Son was, his body moved, and he pounced on Ye Wushuang, like a fierce 'tiger' descending the mountain!

Sou!

The Blood God Son's body moved, and his speed was fast, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, and he instantly arrived not far in front of Ye Wushuang's body.

Above him, the power of the realm formed a cloud of blood.

As soon as you make a move, it's all your strength!

Rumble!

The Blood God Son slashed across the sky with one palm, and the True Yuan skyrocketed, falling with a bang, enveloping Ye Wushuang.

This palm seems to be able to suppress everything!

Above the head of the Blood God Son, the Blood Cloud Realm also exuded a terrifying power.

"The palm of the Blood God Son contains terrifying power!"

The eyes of the people on the Falling Star Peak were condensed, and their hearts couldn't help but hang, as if it was not Ye Wushuang who was facing this palm, but them.

Facing the palm of the Blood God Son, Ye Wushuang didn't dare to sweep the edge lightly.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he moved.

One step in the foot.

Dragon God Step!

Ye Wushuang's body moved, as if he had turned into a swimming dragon, and he dodged the palm of the Blood God Son.

Above him, the Gate of the Nose reappeared, and the power of the realm was suppressed.

"Well, how is that possible?"

The Blood God Son's pupils shrank, and he never thought that the power of Ye Wushuang's realm would be so powerful.

The Blood God Son's heart was in turmoil.

"Even if your domain is strong, do you think you can dodge my palm in this way?"

The voice of the Blood God Son revealed endless coldness, and at the same time as Ye Wushuang dodged, the palm that suddenly fell continued to envelop Ye Wushuang, as if he would not stop if he did not kill Ye Wushuang.

"Blood God Son, take it!"

At this moment, his body moved, and Ye Wushuang, who was about to be caught up by the Blood God Son, suddenly spoke.

His voice seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows, cold, full of killing intent, and breathtaking......

Phew!

Ye Wushuang directly cast the Burning Sky Flame Dragon Finger.

A terrifying finger to kill the Blood God Son.

"Do you think you can hurt me with this finger?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's Burning Sky Flame Dragon Finger coming, the Blood God Son sneered.

Hands turned.

With a bang, he slapped it at Ye Wushuang.

"Holy Dragon Martial Spirit!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang urged the power of the martial spirit, and the Holy Dragon Phantom appeared in the void behind Ye Wushuang, shattering the golden dragon eyes, looking at the Blood God Son ruthlessly, and Ye Wushuang's Burning Sky Flame Dragon Finger became even more terrifying.

The Blood God Son's face changed greatly!

His palm, if it collided with Ye Wushuang's Burning Sky Flame Dragon Finger, would definitely not benefit from anything, and he would also be injured.

(End of chapter)