Chapter 774: The Might of the Dragon Arm
Zhao Weiwei, who was in retreat in the cave, opened his closed eyes in vain, and a ray of extremely sharp sword light shot out of his eyes, containing endless killing intent.
"Damn it!"
"You're finally willing to show up!"
Within the scope of Zhao's only divine sense, Ye Wushuang was stepping in the air and heading out of the ruins.
"Haha......!"
Just now, Ye Wushuang showed the power of the ancestral dragon arm, his eyes were full of excitement at this moment, Ye Wushuang was shocked by the power of the ancestral dragon arm, and he was excited at this time.
"Phew!"
At this moment, a sharp and incomparable sword light erupted from a mountain, and the terrifying sword qi tore the entire mountain apart, and the terrifying sword qi was not reduced in the slightest, and it slashed towards Ye Wushuang in the sky.
"Hmm!"
The moment the sword light split the mountain, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank, and his body stepped out in one step, dodging away.
"Phew!"
A big mountain behind Ye Wushuang was directly torn apart by that sword qi.
"Ye Wushuang, you are finally willing to give up, it really makes me wait!"
In the place where it was broken by the sword qi just now, a black-clothed figure, holding a sharp sword, swept towards Ye Wushuang suspended in the sky, and in his eyes, a fierce light shot out of the people.
"Haven't you left yet?"
Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Zhao Weiwei.
Ye Wushuang used his ability to swallow the sky, and when he killed the Nine Babies and was counterattacked, Ye Wushuang discovered that Zhao Wei was chasing him.
But Ye Wushuang didn't expect that he had entered the ancestral land for so long, and Zhao Weiwei had not left, lurking here and waiting for him, it seemed that the killing intention of the Tianyuan Divine Sect against him would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Seeing Zhao Weiwei, Ye Wushuang said coldly, "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"
For the Tian Yuan Divine Sect, Ye Wushuang didn't have a good impression, and between the Tian Yuan Divine Sect and the Holy Dragon line, they were enemies themselves.
"Just by you, do you really think that if you kill the Nine Infants, you are qualified to fight me?"
"Ignorance!"
"The core disciple of the Divine Sect, but what you can speculate, killing you, I Zhao only need a sword, if it weren't for the Great Elder being kicked in the head by a donkey and raising your bounty to 100 million points, how could I wait for you for many more days!"
"Broken Void!"
The two extremely cold words of "Breaking the Void" sounded, and Zhao Weiwei, who was dressed in black, slashed out with a sword, and the terrifying sword qi slashed directly at Ye Wushuang.
The sharp, terrifying sword light contains the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.
"A sword?"
"You're the one who is ignorant!"
Ye Wushuang felt Zhao's only killing intent, and his voice was as cold as coming from a 10,000-year-old ice cave.
"Fist Crash!"
Facing that terrifying sword, Ye Wushuang directly punched out.
At the moment when Ye Wushuang's fist exploded, a terrifying dragon roar could be faintly heard in the sky.
The terrifying fist was blasted towards Zhao Wei's sharp sword.
"Boom!"
The moment the sword and the fist collided, there was a loud bang.
Sharp, as if the sword that could destroy the world, collapsed directly, but Ye Wushuang's punch did not pause at all.
The terrifying fist was aimed at Zhao Wei.
"Jian Yuanpo!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang's terrifying punch, Zhao Wei's face changed, and he unleashed a defensive magic skill, Sword Yuanbo, like lightning.
Jian Yuanbo, a divine skill of the artistic conception of the earth, formed an extremely terrifying sword and shield in front of Zhao Wei's body.
At the moment when the sword and shield were formed, Ye Wushuang's collapse fist just fell.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the entire earth shook, and the sword shield formed by Zhao's only sword Yuan Bo directly cracked open.
Seeing Ye Wushuang's terrifying punch, Zhao Weiwei's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly used his swordsmanship to slash out at the terrifying fist.
Before the sharp sword qi could bloom, Ye Wushuang's fist had already exploded.
"Click!"
The divine sword in Zhao Wei's hand directly cracked and turned into fragments, and his body was blasted out with a punch and fell into the mountain wall.
A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out directly, and Zhao Weiwei, who was a great sage, was directly seriously injured.
"Whoosh!"
Zhao Weiwei's body swept out of the crack directly, half bowed to the ground, and the moment he raised his head, his extremely resentful gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.
"Ye Wushuang, you can really hide your strength!"
"No wonder you can kill the nine-headed sage, it turns out that your strength has already broken through to the level of the sage, it seems that if you want to kill you, you have to use it!"
Zhao Weiwei's voice fell, and in Zhao Weiwei's hand, a blood-colored long sword appeared, and above the long sword, there was an extremely terrifying aura.
"Blood God Sword!"
Seeing the sword in Zhao Wei's hand, Ye Wushuang said coldly.
The Blood God Sword is one of the top ten divine swords of the Tianyuan Divine Sect Sword Palace, ranking seventh.
The Blood God Sword was built using the Blood Demon Divine Stone, and it took a hundred years to form, and after it was formed, it was sent to a Jedi, the Boundless Blood Sea, and in the boundless Blood Sea, it absorbed a thousand years of Blood Evil Qi before it formed the Instrument Spirit Blood God, so the name is the Blood God Sword.
So the moment it was unsheathed, the terrifying evil aura instantly filled the entire void, and the ten thousand beasts in the ruins, under that evil aura, crawled directly to the ground, their bodies trembling, and their eyes were full of fear.
"I'm surprised that you know the Blood God Sword. ”
"It's your honor to die under the Blood God Sword!"
"Breaking boundaries!"
"Whoosh!"
Zhao Weiwei's body ejected directly from the ground, and the whole person's body quickly rotated, and his body was like lightning, sweeping towards Ye Wushuang.
"Blood God Sword?"
Ye Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly, and he became solemn.
"Boom!"
In Ye Wushuang's body, an extremely terrifying momentum swept away.
Ye Wushuang used the power of the sky to cast his fist technique.
"Fist Crash!"
A punch comes out.
The punch is out, and the sword falls.
The qi above Ye Wushuang's fist was directly torn apart by the Blood God Sword.
"Die!"
Seeing the Blood God Sword break through Ye Wushuang's fist, a cold glow appeared in Zhao Wei's eyes, and his voice was filled with extreme killing intent.
Ye Wushuang's expression also changed greatly, he underestimated the power of the Blood God Sword, but he didn't expect the Blood God Sword to be able to tear the fist.
But at this time, there was no time to make other movements, so I could only watch the terrifying sword fall on the left arm.
"Bell!"
But the moment the long sword fell, there was a sound of metal colliding, and Ye Wushuang's left arm was not broken.
But at this moment, Zhao Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and his face became extremely ugly, as if he had seen a ghost.
The Blood God Sword, one of the top ten divine swords of the Tianyuan Divine Sect Sword Palace, unexpectedly collapsed at the moment when it slashed Ye Wushuang.
Zhao Wei couldn't convince himself that this scene was true.
Not only Zhao was stunned, but Ye Wushuang was also stunned, his arm actually broke the Blood God Sword, one of the top ten divine swords.