Chapter 895: Soul Devouring Scatter
"Whoosh!"
When Ye Wushuang was sneaking in the dense forest, a flying sword slashed at Ye Wushuang's vest.
"Hmm!"
Feeling the flying sword coming from behind, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank, and he grabbed the flying sword directly. Ye Wushuang's hand directly held the flying sword, but the extremely sharp flying sword not only did not hurt Ye Wushuang, but under Ye Wushuang's terrifying power, the flying sword directly shattered.
"Poof!"
The flying sword shattered, and the owner of the flying sword directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Fist Crash!"
Ye Wushuang punched out, and the person's body was directly and instantly torn apart.
"Whoosh!"
But at this moment, Ye Wushuang had just killed one person, and another body burst out, and his extremely cold gaze instantly locked on Ye Wushuang, and the eyes of these people flashed with the luster of choosing people to devour, and their eyes were full of killing intent.
"Blood Dragon Camp, Impermanence Camp!"
Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on these people.
"How did they find me?"
At this moment, Ye Wushuang's eyes wrinkled, because the person who came here was not one person, one person was accidental, but there must be something wrong with so many people coming.
"Kill!"
The fierce light in the eyes of these people was revealed, and their bodies were killing Ye Wushuang, and the terrifying attack was terrifying.
"Immortal Gang Qi!"
On Ye Wushuang's body, the Immortal Gang Qi erupted, and he directly resisted the joint attack of these people.
Under the joint efforts of these people, Ye Wushuang's body violently retreated from 100 meters, but he was not injured.
"Die!"
It was not the first time that the Blood Dragon Camp and the Impermanence Camp had attacked and killed, and at this moment, in Ye Wushuang's eyes, a terrifying killing intent erupted.
"Boom!"
In Ye Wushuang's body, the two major bloodlines completely exploded, and at this moment, Ye Wushuang's body erupted with terrifying divine power.
Ye Wu held Fang Tian's painting halberd in both hands, and used it with two hearts, urging the flying sword to punish the immortals, and in a short moment, these people turned into cold corpses.
But at this moment, Ye Wushuang felt extremely bad, and always felt that things were not as simple as this.
"Bang Bang!"
"Yes, you deserve to be named a god son, your strength is so strong, even if you are a god son, you are not absolutely sure that you will break your cultivation qi, but unfortunately, you are going to die, and your qi can't protect you for a lifetime!"
In the dense forest, the blood dragon clapped his hands and walked out slowly, a sneer appeared in his eyes.
"You're ......!"
Seeing the appearance of the blood dragon, Ye Wushuang finally knew where the problem was.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang felt that a strange power erupted in his body, and it was constantly decomposing his power, especially the Immortal Qi.
"Soul Eater!"
Ye Wushuang's voice was cold, and his gaze fell on the blood dragon's body, and his voice was mixed with extreme anger.
"So you're not stupid, you even know about Soul Eater!"
The blood dragon looked at Ye Wushuang indifferently, and his eyes were full of pride.
"You're afraid of me!"
"You're waiting for the effects of the Devouring Powder to continue to kick in!"
Seeing that the blood dragon didn't make a move, Ye Wushuang said sarcastically.
"Kill you, why do I have to do it!"
"Kill!"
With a wave of the blood dragon's big hand, behind the blood dragon, one figure after another killed Ye Wushuang directly.
"Criss-cross!"
Ye Wushuang held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, desperately urging the power of the Tyrant in his body to suppress the people who came over.
Holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the two bloodlines completely exploded, but whenever they collided with the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, they all flew upside down.
However, Ye Wushuang found that the power of the Heavens in his body was consumed extremely quickly, and the medicinal effect of 'Devouring Soul Powder' was constantly attacking at this time.
However, in the face of such a terrible attack, Ye Wushuang had only to fight, because if he didn't fight, he would die, and he had no choice.
"Whoosh!"
At the moment when the 'Spirit Devouring Scatter' was at its extreme, the blood dragon on the side turned into a blood shadow, and suddenly appeared behind Ye Wushuang, casting the 'Blood Dragon Seal', and slapped Ye Wushuang's vest fiercely.
"Poof!"
At this moment, the 'Soul Devouring Dispersion' attacked, the power of the overlord was almost exhausted, and after being killed by the blood dragon, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became extremely pale and bloodless.
"Kill him!"
Seriously injured Ye Wushuang, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in the blood dragon's eyes, and he waved his big hand.
Whoosh!
Those people, their faces were hideous, and their eyes flashed with a chilling light.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time, at this moment, several golden figures in the forest swept out, terrifying attacks, and killed these people.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, blood flashed one after another, and several people from the Blood Dragon Camp died.
"Let's go!"
The blood dragon's face became extremely ugly at this moment, and when he saw the ancient gods that had swept over, the blood dragon could only retreat.
Turn around and go without hesitation.
Watching the blood dragon and the others leave, an ancient god stopped, stretched out his hand and sighed Ye Wushuang's snort.
"Abba, is there any salvation?"
A young man returned, his eyes full of worry.
"Extremely badly wounded, I can only save his life, and I want to save him, unless the high priest intervenes!"
The middle-aged burly man frowned.
"Is it so bad?"
"Abba, then you can make a move!"
The man said hurriedly.
"Good!"
The middle-aged man nodded, bit his finger, and saw that in his body, a bug appeared and crawled into Ye Wushuang's body, and after a long time, he saw the worm crawl out with a tired face and return to the middle-aged man's body.
The middle-aged man picked up Ye Wushuang, and several people went to the sacred mountain.
"Divine son, how is Ye Wushuang good!"
Beside the blood dragon, a young man frowned.
"Don't worry!"
"The Ancient Gods Clan has an extreme hatred for outsiders, Ye Wushuang will definitely die, now what we have to do is to capture the Awakening God Pool and help me awaken the Ancient God Bloodline!" the blood dragon said coldly.
"Yes!"
......
The ancient sacred mountain, ten thousand feet high, exudes endless divine radiance, on the sacred mountain, there are tall statues, as if a god.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was holding Ye Wushuang, and his body was rushing towards the sacred mountain.
"What's going on?"
"Who is this person?"
Seeing the middle-aged man galloping with Ye Wushuang in his arms, those people said suspiciously.
"High Priest, High Priest!"
The middle-aged man hugged Ye Wushuang and walked towards the place where the high priest of the ancient god clan was.
"Ji Han, what's the matter?"
An old man with a wrinkled face like pine bark walked out slowly with a cane, and his eyes fell on the body of the ancient god Ji Han.
"High Priest, save this child!"
Ji Han's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.
"Hmm!"
When the high priest heard Ji Han's words, when his eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body, a trace of essence appeared in his eyes, and in his body that was about to die, a terrifying aura instantly erupted, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed in an instant.
The fierce aura slowly converged, and the high priest sat down slowly, reaching out to wipe Ye Wushuang's blood.
(End of chapter)