The number of centurions who came this time reached seven.

"Be careful!"

Which masters of the Yanlong Dynasty had no time to stop it, and at this time, they were entangled by the masters in the iron-blooded army, and they did not give any chance to get out.

"This time, see if you're not dead!"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Si Yuanshu's mouth flashed with coldness, and his voice was extremely cold.

For Ye Wushuang, Si Yuanshu hated it to the extreme.

This time, Ye Wushuang not only killed the Thirteen Princes, but also killed all the disciples of the Iron Blood Academy, which can be described as a heavy loss, so that the martial artists of the Iron Blood generation almost formed a fault, and the people who came here were all Tianjiao of the younger generation, as long as they did not die, they would definitely be extremely strong in the future.

If he didn't kill Ye Wushuang, after returning to China, he would not be able to explain.

Maybe you can't even save your life, such a loss is too great to bear at all.

"Ye Wushuang, suffer death!"

These centurions, the people have not yet arrived, and the roar has arrived.

"Kill me, is it possible?"

Ye Wushuang stood in the air, his cold gaze swept towards several people.

The Fulong stick in his hand was shocked, trembled, and cast the Netherworld Dragon Shadow, not only did not retreat, but rushed away.

"Crazy?"

Some people saw Ye Wushuang rushing towards the seven people, and said with puzzled expressions.

These centurions, their cultivation is all five-fold in the realm of mountains and seas, and their strength is extremely terrifying.

"Ignorant thing!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang coming straight over, several people glanced at each other, their eyes full of disdain.

In their opinion, although Ye Wushuang's combat power was against the sky, it was absolutely impossible to cross the two small realms and fight the seven of them alone.

"I'll do it!"

One of them stepped out in one step, and the long knife in his hand shook, and he slashed at Ye Wushuang.

The Baizhang sword broke through the air and slashed directly at Ye Wushuang.

But Ye Wushuang, who comprehended the artistic conception of the sevenfold wind, easily dodged this knife.

In the flickering of the body, they have come to the front of these people.

The terrifying killing mood erupted, directly enveloping this person.

At this time, he was shrouded in the artistic conception of killing, and he lost his mind.

In this instant, Ye Wushuang directly stretched out his hand and pinched the other party's throat.

Holding it in his hand, Ye Wushuang at this time was like a Shura.

"This ......!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Dead!"

The remaining seven people were also terrified at this time.

The person who made the move, but the strongest among them was cultivated, but he was killed by Ye Wushuang in seconds.

"This guy!"

Tie Jianqiu, who was in the distance, saw this scene and muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The impact that Ye Wushuang gave him was too strong.

"Go, protect this bastard!"

Tie Jianqiu held back for a long time and said helplessly.

Ye Wushuang at this time was really dazzling.

has become the target of the other party's killing, and everywhere he goes, the killing becomes terrifying.

"Yes, Marshal!"

The black-armored man beside Tie Jianqiu stepped out of his body and headed towards the battlefield.

"Your opponent is me!"

The moment he saw the man stepping out, Si Yuanshu rose into the sky without hesitation and blocked the man.

"Kill. ”

Several centurions in the sky, a sharp light flashed in their eyes, and swept towards Ye Wushuang.

The moment he saw a few people coming, Ye Wushuang became even more terrifying after absorbing the blood essence, and the killing artistic conception continued to become stronger.

As soon as Ye Wushuang's hand was released, the corpse in his hand fell directly from the sky.

Leaving an afterimage in place, swept towards several people.

Facing the remaining six people, Ye Wushuang's strength exploded, like an angry dragon.

At this moment, there was a roar in Ye Wushuang's body, and Xiu Wei broke through in the killing, increasing the power of a sea, and at this time, Ye Wushuang reached the peak of the triple of mountains and seas.

After the breakthrough, Ye Wushuang's strength became even more terrifying.

The long stick was like a dragon, and in the eyes of everyone, he once again killed six centurions.

Wow!

On the battlefield, there was an uproar.

"Perverted!"

......

At this time, the disciples of the Yanlong Emperor Pilgrimage Academy were directly unable to organize words to describe Ye Wushuang, only these two words were enough to express the shock in their hearts at this time.

Today, Ye Wushuang used his strength to interpret himself to them in a new way.

"Phew!"

The Burial God Blade in Han Shan's hand slashed and killed a centurion, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Compared to Ye Wushuang, the blow was too big.

When everyone looked at Ye Wushuang with shocked faces, a thousand commanders came out of the battle and swept towards Ye Wushuang.

"Not good!"

"Damn it!"

"Get out!"

Seeing this scene, Han Shan, Hua Wuyang and Luo Tianyi all changed their faces at this time.

Commander, but the existence of the sixfold peak of mountains and seas, how can Ye Wushuang resist.

The bodies of the three of them swept towards Ye Wushuang without hesitation.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's killing artistic conception finally broke through the second level, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the commander coming.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's face changed suddenly.

This is beyond the scope of what he can resist, Commander, too strong.

Among Ye Wushuang's spatial ring, there was only one blood talisman left.

That blood talisman was prepared for Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng's strength was even more terrifying, and Jiang Heng's heart to kill himself was more determined than these people.

At this point, it's too late to escape.

And at this moment, Ye Wushuang also saw Han Shan and a few people rushing over desperately.

"I don't believe it!"

"The sixfold peak of mountains and seas, is it invincible?"

A ruthless look appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes.

Standing there, the true yuan of his whole body was burned, and the terrifying momentum exploded, at this time, Ye Wushuang brewed all his strength in this stick.

After this stick, he will lose the strength to fight.

In the strong wind of the commander, the long hair danced wildly, and the black robe raged.

At this time, the Fulong stick in Ye Wu's hands trembled slightly, like a divine dragon, slowly waking up.

The Fulong stick in his hand and his own holy dragon martial spirit were intertwined.

"Are you awake?"

Ye Wushuang stood in the air, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The dragon soul in the Fulong stick finally woke up at this moment.

The Fulong stick in Ye Wu's hands trembled violently, as if in response to Ye Wushuang.

Receiving the response of the crippled dragon soul, Ye Wushuang's eyes were bright.

"The sixfold peak of mountains and seas, isn't it amazing?"

At this time, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of madness.

"Die!"

The person in the iron-blooded army had already swept towards Ye Wushuang, Han Shan, Hua Wuyang and Luo Tianyi at this time, and he was extremely anxious at this time, but it was too far away to catch up at all.

Moreover, their strength is not enough to compete with a thousand-commander.

"No ......!"

Seeing this scene, Tie Jianqiu's face turned blue and exclaimed in surprise.

It was all quite different from what he saw.

"No ......!"

......

The army of the Yanlong Dynasty, a pair of eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body, they couldn't wait to face the commander of the thousand at this time, they were willing to die for Ye Wushuang.

"Die!"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Si Yuanshu's mouth flashed a cruel smile.

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