Chapter 89: Three Knife Streams

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As soon as the Spirit Saint powerhouse's words fell, sixteen swords poured out like a tide, and at the same time, the Spirit Saint powerhouse opened his mouth wide.

Is there no one there?

Who was you talking to before?

Am I hallucinating?

"You're not hallucinating, it's just that I'm too fast for your naked eye to catch. Behind the Spirit Saint powerhouse, Ye Wudao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, of course he was a serious nonsense, but suppressing the enemy's arrogance was sometimes really useful.

Just now, he naturally lowered his palm and launched a high-level move in the Spirit Saint powerhouse: he cast a "Aurora Flash" at the moment of the cloud and flowing water slash, this Aurora Flash was within a range of ten feet, and he was not far from the Spirit Saint powerhouse, and he happened to think that he was in the circle with a radius of ten feet in the center of the circle, so he flashed behind him very easily, but he couldn't immediately cast another Aurora Flash.

But soon Ye Wudao discovered the shamelessness of this move, it turned out to be locked, and it seemed that the hit rate of this high-level move was really high.

"Whew!"

When these lightsabers found that they were in the air, they turned around and fell silent for a moment, and after some of the aura that leaked out, they couldn't help but readjust their direction, and finally rushed towards Ye Wudao with lightning speed.

"Try your moves. Of course, Ye Wudao didn't panic at all, taking advantage of the moment when the Spirit Saint powerhouse was stunned, he stretched out his hands forward, and used full spiritual energy to run in the palm of his hand, grabbing the shoulders of the Spirit Saint powerhouse and sending it forward.

"Ahhh

"Ding, ding, ding!"

One hundred and twenty-one, the fragments of the crystal light curtain fell to the ground and made a crisp sound like glass breaking, but Ye Wudao was a little stunned, this did not solve him, it just broke the natural shield on his body as a spirit saint, it seems that this shield is really effective in this level of battle.

Ye Wudao did not hesitate, and when the Spirit Saint powerhouse used his own strength to frantically dissolve the soaring self-strength, the two swords crossed, and at that time, the body pounced forward, and the sword heart in his mouth was from left to right, and a silver brilliance flashed and slashed out the third sword effect of the three swords.

Ye Wudao's eyes lit up, this is the special effect of his Fighting Soul Broken Sword, what kind of results will be achieved in actual combat, in fact, I have been looking forward to it.

"No sneer!"

A crescent moon emerged in the mind of the sword heart storm spirit saint powerhouse.

The crescent moon is seven feet long, and it didn't scare the Spirit Saint powerhouse, "Ye Wudao, what kind of move are you?!" Of course, the main thing that frightened me was not that the size of this move was seven feet, it was almost two meters, but this was not the focus of my worries, the point was why the breath was so strong, and there was a kind of strength above my own Spirit Saint?

Damn, it's just a pipe dream that you want to beat me with this low-level move.

Give me... Die!

The Spirit Saint powerhouse raised the spear with a "swoop", and a rich white light rose out, it seems that this time it is finally real, unlike before, it is clear that the fighting soul is a spear and a sword move, Ye Wudao looked at the change in the spear in the palm of the Spirit Saint powerhouse in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to attack the Spirit Saint powerhouse with that round of crescent, and he was also looking forward to how strong this round of crescent moon was.

"Pounds!"

With an explosion, the spear in the palm of the Spirit Saint powerhouse rushed out and hit the crescent moon and used the whole body aura bombardment, plus the strength of the Spirit Saint didn't want to dodge, but after undertaking this round of crescent, the Spirit Saint powerhouse began to regret it, just because this round of crescent moon was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, it carried terrifying power, but it directly smashed his own power, making his face red.

What is the origin of this guy's move, it's like an ancient move that has long been lost, and people can't see through the level at a glance.

"Are you a heaven-level high-level move?" The Spirit Saint powerhouse was forced to retreat step by step by step by this round of crescent moon with a blushing face, and finally couldn't bear to ask Ye Wudao.

"Yes, yes. Ye Wudao nodded and said perfunctorily, if it wasn't for the supreme supreme supreme level move taught by the iceberg girl, would this be a top two XXX above the heaven level?

"How is it possible!I'm also a heaven-level move, why do I infuse a spear with a heaven-level high-level BUFF move: Iron Heart, can't withstand the high-level moves used by a mere Spirit King fifth-stage guy in you?!" The Spirit Saint powerhouse stared at him in disbelief and shouted angrily, Oh my God, didn't you see it, this guy in front of him is crushing me in a big step!

"Boom!" The Spirit Saint powerhouse was finally invincible to the eruption of this crescent moon, and flew ten feet away in a burst of silver light, flying into the sky like a trapeze, and then smashing the ground hard, bursting into a cloud of white smoke and rubble.

"Goodbye. Ye Wudao took advantage of the momentum and an aurora flashed, appearing strangely ten feet away in a yellow light, and a sword pointed at the throat of the Spirit Saint powerhouse.

"No, don't... The Spirit Saint powerhouse's eyes were frightened, and he could even feel the pain coming from his throat, and the sword was 0.01 distance away from his throat, and his face turned white.

"What, afraid of death?" Ye Wudao asked with a smile.

"Please, don't kill me, as long as you let me go, I'm willing to give it to you, you, don't be impulsive, I still have a lot of elixirs, which are very suitable for you to break through the Spirit Saint." The Spirit Saint pleaded.

"That depends on your sincerity. ”

"I, I'm full of sincerity, as long as you let me go, I'll give you everything!" Seeing that Ye Wudao still didn't let go of the green sword pointing at his throat, this sword was constantly rushing towards his throat, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

"Okay, let me ask you, who ordered you to come?" Ye Wudao asked.

"This... I, I don't know. After the Spirit Saint powerhouse swallowed and vomited, he felt a strong aura surging from his sword heart, and he was startled, and then he didn't care about what Xuan Shao was not Xuan Shao, and Xuan Shao was not a dynasty, and he was busy saying: "Yes, it is Xuan Shao, Xuan Shao, it is the Xuan Shao of the dynasty, and the head of the dynasty, Xuan Shao." ”

The Spirit Saint powerhouse was afraid that Ye Wudao would not understand, so he patiently explained it over and over again, however, he saw that Ye Wudao did not have the intention of removing the sword heart.

At the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but panic.

"You, what are you?"

"I see, thanks. Ye Wudao smiled softly, and Jian Xin suddenly exerted his strength.

"Ah, you... You bastard who doesn't keep your promises, why do you want to kill me... Why kill ... Ah-" A sword pierced his throat, and the Spirit Saint powerhouse didn't have any extra words, leaving only the face that was deformed and twisted after falling in a pool of blood after being frightened.

"I said I just asked you, but I didn't say I was going to let you go. Ye Wudao looked at the corpse of the Spirit Saint lying on the ground, and coldly pulled out the sword heart, it is the Spirit King, fortunately, if a strong person like the Spirit Saint is let go, he can only die by himself, there is no need to leave such a big security hazard and not get rid of it, waiting for it to sprout one day in the dark.