Chapter 2314: The Domineering Returns
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Gao Dong didn't listen to the man's words at all, and the dark hammer in his hand fell suddenly.
It's just that at the moment of falling, it was as if a stone was sinking into the sea, and at the same time, a huge rebound force surged like a tide.
Rumble!
Gao Dong's body trembled wildly, he took a few steps back, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head, and found that in the void, a young man wearing a purple robe and a purple wolf mask was surrounded by bloodthirsty werewolves like stars holding the moon.
He stared condescendingly at Gao Dong below, and spat out a sentence from his throat coldly: "Today, no one can save you!"
The chaotic force is rolling all over his body, and he slaps it with one palm.
The power of the rolling palm is endless, like the vast ocean, pressing towards the high winter below.
Gao Dong's breathing suddenly became difficult, he felt a pressure like a mountain and a sea coming, and the speed of the chaotic force in his body became slow.
His bones made a gurgling sound as if they were about to shatter.
"Gao Dong!"
Seeing this scene, the mad sword who was far away trembled, and immediately swung a sword.
At the same time, he unleashed the Eight-Vein Divine Sword.
Eight divine swords were constantly swimming in his body, exuding an astonishing furious sword aura.
"The swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation is too low!"
The purple-clothed demon looked indifferently at the rushing mad sword, and there was a thick light of disdain in his eyes.
His cultivation is in the Martial King Realm, and he is only one step away from being able to enter the Martial Emperor Realm.
He flicked his fingers, and a roar of energy came to him.
Woooo
The mad sword's body retreated wildly, and a mouthful of blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Shangtian also killed the purple-clothed demon.
But the strength of this purple-clothed demon is too strong, and with a casual wave, it rolls up Lu Shangtian.
Lu Shangtian's whole person was in the midst of a hurricane, and the wind blade fell on his body, quickly tearing out a hole.
It hurts, it hurts.
Lu Shangtian grinned in pain, and his entire facial features were distorted.
The people and horses brought by Ma Hua died seventy-seven eighty-eight and became cold corpses.
Ma Hua was besieged by three bloodthirsty werewolves, covered in blood, his face was embarrassed, he gasped while fighting, it seemed that he was going to die.
Everyone's eyes were filled with despair.
The purple-clothed demon set his eyes on the dwarf Gao Dong below, and a cold smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "Dead dwarf, I will make your life worse than death!"
The bloodthirsty werewolf paid a great price in order to catch Ma Ling'er.
Especially last time, the bloodthirsty werewolves dispatched more than twenty people, ten of whom were elites belonging to the bloodthirsty werewolves, but only one returned.
Now, the purple-clothed demon man was ordered to act and kill these people.
"Aren't you afraid of offending the Star Army Caravan?" Ma Hua roared as he battled, he was a member of the Star Army Caravan, and the Star Army Caravan was one of the top ten caravans in the Divine Spirit Star Field.
"I'm afraid of wool. The purple-clothed demon said angrily, the murderous intent rolling in his eyes: "Today, no matter who comes, your fate will be death, and no one can change your fate." ”
He said arrogantly.
Everyone's faces sank.
"Damn, if my eldest brother shows up, he will kill you and step on an ant!" Gao Dong was exerted by the great pressure, and his face turned red, and he turned red.
"Your eldest brother, is that young man who has mastered the mysteries of the second-order dusk? Hmph, if he really comes, I will let him go to hell too. The purple-clothed demon said domineeringly, not taking anyone in his eyes.
"Really?"
At this moment, two figures rushed towards this place quickly, as fast as the wind, as fast as a flash.
A flash of red light flashed.
I saw a middle-aged man stepping on a burning sword and galloping over.
When he came to this moment, he quickly appeared beside Ma Hua, and with a slight click of his right foot, the Flame Divine Sword appeared in his hand, waving it in the air, and the Flame Divine Sword burst out from the Flame Divine Sword, turning into three paths, and falling on the three bloodthirsty werewolves in front of him.
Bang!
The heads of the three bloodthirsty werewolves all fell to the ground, and their eyes were round and round.
"Ancient Sword!"
Looking at the middle-aged man holding the Flame Sword in front of him, Ma Hua shouted excitedly.
The people who appeared were naturally the Flame Swordsman, Gu Jian, and Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun walked forward, pacing, his big sleeves waved slightly, and he immediately defused the attack of the purple-clothed demon.
The pressure on Gao Dong's body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the latter smiled innocently and came to Ye Qingyun's side.
"Huh?" Seeing that his offensive was actually defused by the other party so easily, the purple-clothed demon's eyes stared, and he felt incredible.
Ten bloodthirsty werewolves behind him were dispatched in unison.
One person said: "Who gave you the leopard guts, dare to talk to the young master like this!"
"Kill this man!"
"Good!"
Ten eightfold martial artists of the Martial King Realm shot at the same time.
The ten of them joined forces, each wielding a mace, tiger and tiger, forming an encirclement towards Ye Qingyun.
The men were wielding maces, which showed apparitions of wolf heads, and roared in the sky.
For the offensive of these people, Ye Qingyun did not pull out the anti-heaven sword at all.
For him, it was a humiliation for him to defeat these people and use the sword against the sky.
Rumble!
He greeted him directly with his fists and moved at the ten people in front of him.
His combat power is monstrous, rolling the remnants of the clouds.
The fist slammed away, like a chariot rumbling through.
The void trembled constantly.
The ten bloodthirsty werewolves felt the great power of this punch, and their faces changed.
The fist landed on the mace, and the whole mace buzzed and trembled, bouncing out rolling power.
Their arms were numb.
It's horrible.
The combat power of this young man in front of him is too great.
Ye Qingyun formed a fist with both hands, and punched away.
His right arm is the dragon slaying arm, and his left arm is the giant arm, both of which are extremely powerful.
A bloodthirsty wolf spewed a stream of blood-colored air from his mouth.
Gradually, the air currents spread.
When the other nine bloodthirsty werewolves saw this scene, they also followed suit, and a blood-colored air flow erupted from their mouths.
There were more and more blood-colored airflows, and suddenly, a large number of blood-colored demon wolves appeared in the blood-colored airflow.
There were thousands of blood-colored demon wolves, all of them doing the same thing, raising their heads and roaring.
Bursts of wolf howls resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then they all rushed towards Ye Qingyun, rumbling and crushing the sky.
Like lightning tearing the sky, the sonorous sound resounded in the heavens and the earth.
In the face of the joint moves of ten people, Ye Qingyun still punched away.
It's just that the strength of this punch is extremely strong, blooming with golden light, extremely bright, dazzling.
The golden light and the black light of the other party were intertwined, and suddenly, like a thunderous roar.
Ye Qingyun was not afraid at all, he waved his hands, his fists were invincible, and he suppressed ten people.
The figure fell from the sky and stepped on it.
The wolves that had evolved from the blood qi around them fell to the ground one after another, turning into a stream of air. At the same time, the bodies of the ten bloodthirsty werewolves trembled wildly and retreated in unison.