Ye Wushuang's divine sense spread out in all directions, looking for whether the monsoon was hidden among these people.

But Ye Wushuang didn't find any traces.

"Isn't it?"

"I don't believe you don't show up!"

When Ye Wushuang was chatting with Tie Niu and the others just now, Ye Wushuang heard that this place was found by the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace.

Ye Wushuang guessed that Ji Feng was hiding in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he wanted to use the Shura Hall to expose the tomb of the Gushe Human Emperor, and let the descendants of the Tongtian Human King come to open the bronze giant gate.

Ye Wushuang believed that as long as he wantonly targeted and killed, Ji Feng would definitely not be able to bear it, how could he watch the destruction of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Boom Boom!

Ye Wushuang, who was holding a Fulong stick, shuttled among the crowd in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, killing mercilessly.

Where the long stick goes, it sweeps invincible.

Many people on the battlefield have already noticed his presence.

"Who is he, how can he be so strong?"

"Being able to kill a half-step human emperor so easily, how could the combat power be so terrifying. ”

"In the Shura Palace, when did such a person appear?"

"Damn, no one can deal with him!"

"Haha, it's Ye Wushuang. ”

Red Blood couldn't help but laugh when he saw the scene of Ye Wushuang's wanton slaughter.

"Is that him?"

"A descendant of heaven?"

“......”

In the crowd that was fighting, one person saw this scene, but his eyes were slightly cold, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Haha, Lord of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, it seems that this battle will be lost by your Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts. The laughter of the Shura Hall Lord echoed in the heavens and the earth, and he also saw the scene of the battlefield in the distance, and saw the scene of Ye Wushuang killing all sides.

"I didn't expect that there was a strong man with such strength hidden in your Shura Palace. "The Island Master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Kill, kill all the miscellaneous pieces of this group of Ten Thousand Beasts Palace!"

"Kill them!"

The powerhouses on the side of the Shura Hall all roared and roared, and they were all excited.

The voice of the Shura Hall Lord spread coldly, "Ten Thousand Beasts Hall Master, you Ten Thousand Beasts Hall, you are going to be defeated!"

"Defeat, huh?" the bald man smiled strangely.

This strange smile made the face of the Shura Hall Lord change immediately, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.

At the same time that the Shura Hall Lord was puzzled, a figure shot out from the crowd, holding a long sword in his hand, exuding an extremely terrifying sword intent all over his body.

"Phew!"

An elder of the Shura Hall was directly killed by a sword, and the speed was extremely fast.

"The Emperor of Man!"

There was horror in everyone's eyes.

The figure's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's eye.

"Damn it!"

The face of the Shura Hall Lord changed suddenly, staring at the old man, Monsoon's strength was stronger than him.

"Monsoon!" Ye Wushuang had already recognized the old man.

Because the old man's way forward is to come to him.

Ye Wushuang knew that Monsoon wanted to get a map to enter the cemetery.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the monsoon was directly killing the other powerhouses, the face of the Shura Hall Lord changed greatly, but he was entangled by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall.

The monsoon turned into a blood-colored streamer and swept out directly.

Just as Monsoon rushed into the battlefield and began to kill, he rushed towards Ye Wushuang at a high speed.

"Are you here?" Ye Wushuang squinted slightly, and a touch of battle intent slowly rose in his eyes.

Rumble!

Ye Wushuang turned into a swimming dragon and swept out with a stick, if the monsoon didn't resist, this stick could completely blast the monsoon into a blood mist.

"Huh?" Ji Feng frowned slightly, glanced at the stick shadow in the sky, and then, the long sword immediately changed to the stick shadow in the sky.

Boom!

The two clashed, but there was a sound like metal clashing.

Monsoon raised his head in surprise, and a strong force passed through, and as soon as Monsoon's eyes were cold, his figure immediately burst out.

"Monsoon!"

Ye Wushuang looked up at the monsoon, who was also staring at him.

"Hmph, obediently take out the map. ”

Ji Feng smiled coldly, and his body immediately turned into a blood-colored streamer and swept out like lightning, and the sharp and cold long sword also attacked and killed again, this time even the void seemed to be unable to withstand it.

This sword, unleashed by Ji Feng, a human emperor powerhouse, is even more terrifying.

However, in the face of this sword, Ye Wushuang smiled coldly, followed by his figure and took a step forward abruptly, and the Fulong stick in his hand was directly drawn out angrily against the empty void in front of him.

"Starfall!"

With a loud bang, a terrifying power erupted, and in an instant, it swept out in all directions.

The dozens of powerhouses of the Shura Hall and the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall who were closest to Ye Wushuang and Monsoon were affected as soon as possible and died directly

In an instant, dozens of giant corpses fell.

"What?"

"What's wrong with this?"

The surrounding powerhouses who were still fighting frantically were completely stunned, and their eyes full of horror looked at Ye Wushuang and Ji Feng, who were colliding wildly.

"It's Ye Wushuang, it's him!"

"He actually blocked this man?"

"This kid ......" Ji Feng was also shocked in his heart, he was a dignified emperor with all his strength, facing Ye Wushuang in front of him, he didn't even have the upper hand?

But Ye Wushuang smiled coldly at this moment, followed by him, the monstrous killing intent erupted, and the Yellow Spring Blood River formed a wave of tide that swept out in an instant, covering the whole person of the monsoon, and these tides rushed wildly.

"What?"

Monsoon only felt as if he was stuck in a mud pond, his body speed and strength were greatly hindered at this moment, and he was originally able to stalemate with Ye Wushuang, but at this moment, he was losing ground one after another.

Rumble!

Monsoon's figure burst back violently.

"I'm going all out, I'm going to be at a disadvantage?" Monsoon's heart was full of incredulity.

Ye Wushuang smiled, "Collide head-on, I have the advantage!"

"If you can't fight head-on, then rely on speed to kill him. ”

Ji Feng's eyes were cold, his body was abrupt, and he saw a blood-colored streamer flash in the void, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Ye Wushuang's side, and at the same time, the long sword flashed with a cold luster and stabbed towards Ye Wushuang's head.

Wow!

The long sword passed through Ye Wushuang's head, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out.

Sou!

Ye Wushuang's figure appeared strangely behind the monsoon, and the Fulong stick directly attacked and killed.

"Speed, it's so fast?" Ji Feng looked horrified, and even turned around to resist this stick.

"This kid, it's terrible!"

"If I continue to fight with him, I'm afraid I won't get anything, it seems that I have to go to the ancient tomb, that thing will do!"

After only fighting with Ye Wushuang for a few moments, this Ji Feng knew that if he wanted to kill Ye Wushuang, it was absolutely impossible, even if he urged the power of the martial spirit, it would not change anything.

"Whoosh!"

Monsoon's body went straight to the bronze gate.

That's fast, it's extremely fast.

"Humph!"

If you want to take something, I'm afraid it's not that simple!

"Dragon God Step!"

Ye Wushuang's body was like a swimming dragon, sweeping towards the monsoon.

(End of chapter)