"Boy, the old man wants you to live, you can't die!"

The old man with the sword in his hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and his extremely cold gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

Ye Wushuang glanced at the sword marks on his body and raised his head to look at the old man.

"Who dies is not certain?"

Ye Wushuang's voice was mixed with extreme anger.

"Ignorant things, how do you understand the power of the human king!"

The old man looked at Ye Wushuang with contempt, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Whoosh!"

The old man's body disappeared on the spot again, appearing in front of Ye Wushuang's body, with a hideous face, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Ye Wushuang.

"Jiuxuan Fire Dragon Shield!"

Ye Wushuang roared angrily, and in front of him, four fire dragon shields appeared.

The old man's extremely terrifying sword landed on the fire dragon shield, and Ye Wushuang's body retreated violently, distancing himself from the old man.

"Nice defensive powers!"

Looking at the fire dragon shield that was destroyed by his own sword, the corners of the old man's mouth flashed with greed.

"If the old man guesses correctly, your defensive magic power comes from the Yanlong Cemetery!"

The old man's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"So what?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of mockery.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's divine sense, under the amplification of the Taixu Divine Bead, took all the old man's movements into his eyes, and no trace of movement could escape Ye Wushuang's gaze.

At this time, Ye Wushuang was holding the Xiao Qiankun Movement Talisman in his hand, and looked at the old man with a cold face.

"How?"

"Naturally, after killing you, the old man can get a terrifying supernatural power!"

The old man's eyes were full of greed.

"Really?"

Ye Wushuang's cold voice fell, and Ye Wushuang directly crushed the small Qiankun Movement Talisman in his hand, and Ye Wushuang's body disappeared without a trace.

"How is that possible?"

The old man's divine sense has always locked on Ye Wushuang, even if Ye Wushuang's speed is fast, it will leave traces, but Ye Wushuang's disappearance is as if he has evaporated out of thin air.

At the moment when the old man was looking for him with a chill, Ye Wushuang's body suddenly appeared behind the old man, and threw a Killing King talisman at the old man.

The moment the talisman flew out, the old man's reaction was also extremely fast, and his backhand was a sword, but the moment the sword swept in, Ye Wushuang's body disappeared strangely again, and the long sword and the talisman collided together.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was followed by a terrible scream.

Ye Wushuang's body appeared a hundred meters away.

Ye Wushuang's gaze was extremely cold.

"He's not dead!"

Seeing the screaming old man, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank.

However, at this time, the old man lost an arm, and his combat strength was greatly damaged, and Ye Wushuang knew that the old man was no longer afraid.

In the deep pit, the old man's arm was blown off at shoulder level, and he was drenched in blood.

At this time, the old man covered his wound stiffly, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Ye Wushuang, even if the old man searches the ends of the earth, he will kill you!"

At this time, the old man's voice was mixed with the anger of choosing people to devour.

"Whoosh!"

The old man's body swept up in an instant and fled into the distance.

"Run, can you escape?"

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, a touch of disdain appeared.

Ye Wushuang directly crushed the small Qiankun Movement Talisman in his hand, and Ye Wushuang's body also disappeared.

"Poof!"

On a meadow, the old man's body fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although the materials of the Sword of the Destroying King are poor, it cannot reach the power of directly destroying the Killing King, but the two talismans have already hit the old man hard.

"Ye Wushuang, after the old man recasts his arm, it will be your time of death. ”

"No, the people of the Wushuang Military Marquis Mansion, the old man will not let any of them go, they are your brothers, and I will send them to reunite with you when the time comes. ”

The old man's eyes shone with the luster of choosing people to devour, like a fierce beast lurking in the abyss.

"It's a pity that you don't have that chance!"

The old man's voice just fell, and Ye Wushuang's voice full of killing intent sounded.

"Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi!"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth opened closely, and Ling Tianao's sword slashed out, and the lightning-fast sword light instantly left dozens of sword holes in the old man's body.

"You're ......!"

"You will definitely die, if the old man guesses correctly, Hou Longmu in blood will not let you go, I will wait for you in hell!"

The old man looked at the injuries on his body and fell down unwillingly.

"Bloody Marquis?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes sank.

For the old man, Ye Wushuang hated it to the extreme, directly devouring his blood and condensing the killing blood mark.

After doing that, Ye Wushuang swallowed a few pills and headed in the direction of the Killing Plains.

On the edge of the 8 million miles of mountains, Ye Wushuang was dressed in a black robe, performing "The Shadow of the Netherworld Dragon", the wind under his feet, the wind was sincere, and the wind was swirling, galloping between heaven and earth.

Ye Wushuang used "Netherworld Dragon Shadow" to hurry, not only was his speed extremely fast, but it was also a great tempering for the artistic conception of the wind.

At present, Ye Wushuang's supernatural powers, whether it is "Netherworld Dragon Shadow" or "Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi", have all reached the realm of perfection, and he will not only spend less time on the journey with the true intention of the wind, but also his understanding of the true meaning of the wind will continue to improve.

Ye Wushuang's destination was the Killing Plains, which were twenty or thirty thousand miles away from the Yanlong Emperor's Dynasty, and he had to hurry up.

However, with Ye Wushuang's speed, it wouldn't be long before he could enter the Killing Plains.

At night, the moon hangs high.

Ye Wushuang didn't choose to hurry, because night is the world of demon beasts, and this is an eight-million-mile mountain, and demon beasts are rampant.

Ye Wushuang found a cliff wall and dug a huge hole in the cliff wall, and at this time the bonfire was burning in the stone cave.

Ye Wushuang was sitting by the campfire, roasting a huge beast leg.

has been in a hurry, and the consumption is also huge, Ye Wushuang is ready to rest for a night.

And Ye Wushuang has always been worried about whether the bloody marquis in the old man's mouth will come.

If the Bloody Marquis comes, it will be dangerous.

Ye Wushuang knew that he was not the opponent of the Bloody Cloth Hou.

After eating, Ye Wushuang closed his eyes and began to cultivate the Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Duel.

Woooooo

The cold wind blew through the trees, and bursts of beast roars sounded in the distance, making the eight-million-mile mountain look particularly desolate.

Sou!

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky came from the distant sky, and the next moment, a middle-aged man with a face like a knife, a height of one meter eight, and a bloody robe arrived.

Immediately, the Bloody Marquis saw the bonfire in the stone cave on the cliff wall at a glance, as well as Ye Wushuang sitting cross-legged next to the bonfire.

Bloody Hou's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect Ye Wushuang to rush so fast, even if he went all out, it took a whole day to catch up.

In the stone cave, Ye Wushuang naturally found that someone was coming, his eyes opened, and his figure stood up.

I saw a blood robe, because of the middle-aged man in the blood robe who exuded an extremely cold aura.

Ye Wushuang guessed the identity of the other party and the purpose of the other party at the first time.

(End of chapter)