The disciples of the Holy Courtyard joined in the killing, leaving an open space on the battlefield in an instant.

At this time, on the battlefield, countless people died.

Ye Wushuang found that his eyebrows were heating up at this time, and they became extremely hot.

Such a change was unexpected by Ye Wushuang.

"Phew!"

Ye Wushuang tore off a strip of cloth directly on top of his robe, covering his eyebrows, and completely covering up his martial spirit imprint.

At this time, at the center of Ye Wushuang's eyebrows, the Holy Dragon Martial Spirit was completely manifested, and the Holy Dragon Martial Spirit at this time, the double dragon eyes completely turned bloody, and it was prepared to say that what broke out at this time was an ability of Ye Wushuang's Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, the killing ability.

At this time, Ye Wushuang found that the "Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Decision" in his body actually operated on its own, and the true yuan in his body was rapidly circulating, and among the eighteen acupoints, the eighteen divine dragons opened their mouths at this time, as if they were about to devour the sky and the earth.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang himself was stunned for a moment, because at this time, Ye Wushuang found that there was a mysterious thing that entered his body along his pores.

"This is the essence of blood!"

Ye Wushuang said in shock.

As these things entered his body, Ye Wushuang's mind felt as if some memory had been awakened, which was the inheritance memory of the martial spirit.

At this time, what entered Ye Wushuang's body was not only the extremely mysterious blood essence, but also the endless evil qi and negative emotions on the battlefield.

The battlefield is a place of killing, where hundreds of thousands of people fight, giving birth to endless fear, madness, despair, greed, etc.

After these things entered Ye Wushuang's body, they were absorbed by Ye Wushuang's martial spirit, and Ye Wushuang's ability to kill the Holy Dragon continued to improve, and a stream of complicated memories appeared in Ye Wushuang's mind.

Under the protection of the elite team, Ye Wushuang ran all the way to kill, and after half an hour, those complicated memories finally accumulated to a certain extent, forming a complete fragment, this memory fragment is a kind of true meaning, the true meaning of the blood dragon.

"Blood Dragon True Intentions!"

Ye Wushuang muttered to himself, his eyes full of excitement.

The true meaning of the blood dragon is divided into nine artistic conceptions, and the ninefold consummation of artistic conception turns into true meaning, the first one needs to be engraved in the body, a hundred killing blood seals are engraved, and a hundred blood seals appear, and Ye Wushuang will control the killing artistic conception.

The artistic conception of killing, but it is an extremely terrifying artistic conception, the increase in combat power is too terrifying, and it can directly kill the enemy.

At this time, the endless blood essence had already condensed more than a dozen killing marks in Ye Wushuang's body.

But this is not enough.

Shout!

Ye Wushuang's body swept out in an instant, heading towards the place where the killing was most intense.

"Kill him!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang dared to go deep into the depths of the battle, Si Yuanshu's eyes flashed with Sen Han's killing intent, everything today, if it weren't for Ye Wushuang's appearance, it would definitely not have evolved into the scene in front of him, at this time, seeing that Ye Wushuang didn't know how deep he was alive and dead, how could Si Yuanshu miss the opportunity.

Under Si Yuanshu's order, Si Yuanshu's side, an extremely elite team, like a sharp knife, shuttled through the army and came towards Ye Wushuang.

"Ye Gongzi, we must withdraw!"

The captain of the squad guarding Ye Wushuang said to Ye Wushuang.

Hearing the captain's words, Ye Wushuang naturally saw the enemy squad that was like a sharp knife, shuttling in.

However, the blood essence in this place was too strong, and at this time, Ye Wushuang had already condensed more than eighty killing blood marks, and he was unwilling to give up.

"You go first!"

Ye Wushuang turned around and said to the people beside him.

"Ye Gongzi, the marshal explained, we can die, but you must live, and we don't have to live if you die!"

The squad leader's eyes erupted with extremely cold killing intent.

"Brothers, kill!"

Rush out.

In the middle of the battlefield, the halberd spear broke, the war horse fell, the sword refracted the cold light of the forest, blood splashed, and the roar of killing shook the sky, almost making it impossible to hear the ears.

Ye Wushuang and the team were together, dancing the Fulong stick, and walking through the army.

Soon, the enemy's squad was directly killed and wounded, and it had suffered great losses all the way through.

"I can't kill you, go and give the order, kill Ye Wushuang at any cost!"

Si Yuanshu is similar to a roaring Dao.

The military order was passed on, and in the army, the characters above the commander of a thousand men came to kill Ye Wushuang in an instant at this time, constantly shifting the battlefield and approaching Ye Wushuang.

"Not good!"

Ye Wushuang naturally saw this scene, and looked at the elite squad around him who were covered in blood and seriously injured, Ye Wushuang said very decisively, "You guys go quickly, go to protect the marshal, you don't have much role here!"

Ye Wushuang's voice fell, and he cast the Netherworld Dragon Shadow, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, and the members of the team couldn't keep up with Ye Wushuang's speed at all, so they could only give up.

Ye Wushuang left, and the pressure on the team was greatly reduced in an instant, because more people went to Ye Wushuang.

At this time, in the middle of the army, there was a strange scene, wherever Ye Wushuang went, countless people flocked to it, and the killing was the most intense.

However, Ye Wushuang's cultivation is not weak, and he has comprehended the sevenfold wind artistic conception, the speed is too terrifying, and the enemy army cannot form an encirclement of Ye Wushuang.

This kind of killing made Ye Wushuang extremely excited, and at this time, the killing blood mark in Ye Wushuang's body had almost condensed more than ninety Dao, which was already close to a hundred.

"Whoa, whoa!"

At this time, several centurion figures appeared beside Ye Wushuang and killed Ye Wushuang.

Some people practice fist techniques, some people practice palm techniques, some people practice leg techniques, some people practice swordsmanship, all kinds of attacks, and they instantly drowned Ye Wushuang.

"Be careful!"

In the moment of Ye Wushuang, the face of the person in the distance changed dramatically in an instant, and he roared to remind Ye Wushuang.

"Get out!"

Ye Wushuang let out a roar of rage, and waved the Fulong stick directly.

These centurions, their cultivation is extremely high, they are all above the fourfold realm of mountains and seas, and these people have all experienced countless killings, and their combat power is extremely terrifying.

The moment Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick collided with their attacks, it directly flew out of Ye Wushuang's body in an instant, and in the sky, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

With a joint blow from several people, Ye Wushuang was really injured, and at this time, Ye Wushuang felt that all his internal organs were churning.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Ye Wushuang's body smashed directly into the battlefield.

The moment Ye Wushuang just landed, a spear with a handle instantly stabbed at Ye Wushuang on the ground, not giving Ye Wushuang the slightest respite.

"Woohoo!"

What frightened Ye Wushuang the most was that at this time, those people joined forces again and issued a move towards Ye Wushuang, a terrifying attack torrent, like a fierce beast, opened a hideous mouth at Ye Wushuang and devoured it.

(End of chapter)