"Okay, since you're not going to run, do you have the ability to do it with me?" Wu Ye glanced at Ye Wudao, and Fang Cuiyu's face became cold.

"Ye Wudao, a good dog, don't get in the way, if you still want to live, get out of the way, I just need to kill the traitor, this person dares to betray the sect, and he deserves death." ”

"If you want to kill tomorrow night, then I can't get out of the way. As soon as Ye Wudao heard the traitor, he understood that the woman in front of him was doing things for the demon king to kill Ming Ye, but Ming Ye betrayed the sect for himself, not to mention that the demon gate was a gathering place for cunning people, how could he let Ming Ye continue to stay in that kind of sect, and the demon gate didn't know how many bad things he had done with Ming Ye.

"Fang Cuiyu, we don't have to talk nonsense with this kid, he talks a lot, you can't finish talking to him. "Wuye glanced at Ye Wudao, okay, you Ye Wudao dare not leave, but this is just right, I don't care if you rebel tomorrow night or not, you are dead.

"Okay, let's go together. Fang Cuiyu nodded, and a red light burst out from her palm.

The red light was like a butterfly as if it was about to dance, and a butterfly knife blessed her palm.

"Huh!"

Never slack off, summoning the blood-colored long blade to draw a streamlined line aimed at Ye Wudao's eyebrows, it was a stab.

"Intermediate move: Wind Thunder Blade. Ye Wudao's palm broken sword slashed a hurricane mixed with thunder blades from left to right, but he didn't want to even combine moves that failed to shatter the power of Nightless.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

A blood-colored brilliance exploded all around, and under this brilliance, Ye Wudao's moves vanished, and the explosion was shattered, and it was very vulnerable.

Ye Wudao was stunned.

You must know that this move is used to deal with the spirit saint statue last time, and the other party used a mid-level move and couldn't take advantage of it, but Wuye he couldn't do it, no, Wuye's high-level move was used.

Ye Wudao woke up, every time he swung his sword in the night, a rich blood-colored brilliance would explode, and obviously now his high-level moves had improved again.

"Nightless, how many people's spiritual energy have you absorbed and how many people's dantian have you destroyed when you reached this point today?" Ye Wudao couldn't help asking, thinking that he was also one of the victims of this trick at the beginning, and he also contributed a lot of strength to the power of this move.

Having said that, this move is really Laipi, although it is weak in the early stage, but the advantage is that as a high-level move, it doesn't need to consume physical strength, and it is weak, it is only in the early stage, the dantian power that has ruined countless people, and the power will only get stronger and stronger, and finally it is not impossible to reach others with two or three high-level moves to burst out of the power, the most disgusting thing is that he doesn't need to cast any moves at all, he just needs to swing the sword one after another in the state of this soul-breaking stab, which is really terrifying.

Thinking of this, Ye Wudao's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he glanced at the blood-colored long blade of the sword heart of the night, and he didn't know when it was already covered with red small stones, bursting like jewels, and the eyes were brilliant and the color was as red as blood. The person who invented this trick must be the ruthless man himself, although he has never seen this kind of move, but now he can understand a thing or two based on the use of Nightless.

The more redstones on the sword, the more powerful he can exert his Nightless "Soul Breaking Thorn".

"How many people?" Ye Wudao, who glanced at Ye Wudao, who had raised his left palm and grabbed a green sword, continued: "It is their supreme glory to contribute to my high-level move: Soul Breaking Thorn, and it is not a pity to die." ”

"I think you're going crazy. ”

"Why do you dare to say that I went mad, Ye Wudao, you don't pretend to be a good person here, you just envy me for having such a move against the sky, and you don't, if you have it, will you not cultivate this move and absorb more people's dantian aura to improve the power of this move Soul Breaking Thorn?"

"Three knife streams. Picking up a sword of the wind, Ye Wudao pulled out the third sword from his left palm: the Changhong Sword, and suddenly a series of sparks exploded all around, and there was even a burst of hot heat surging into the air and sweeping in all directions.

Fang Cuiyu's face changed slightly, daring to love the man in front of him, since he took out the third sword and picked up a sword, the momentum of the whole person was different, this was not like the strength that a person with a sixth-stage cultivation of the Spirit King should have, and he couldn't help but glance at Ye Wudao and look at him again.

"Fang Cuiyu, don't lie to him, he didn't have an egg, and he gave me a scrap of cultivation last time. "Nightless Yu noticed that Fang Cuiyu was looking at Ye Wudao, his heart jumped, and now he can kill Ye Wudao as soon as possible, it's better to kill Ye Wudao early, and the ghost knows what accidents will happen.

"Okay, let's go together. Fang Cuiyu nodded, originally thinking that it would be superfluous for her to go with Wu Ye, but now it seems that there is indeed such a need.

"Pick up!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Pounds!"

The double swords in Ye Wudao's hand, combined with the sword in his mouth, continued to bear the attack from Wuye and Fang Cuiyu, the two of them, one was the ninth section of the Spirit King, and the other was the seventh section of the Spirit King, if it wasn't for the speed of swinging the third sword of the three sword streams, he would not be their opponent, Rao was so swinging the third sword special effect, and he was only on an equal footing with them, reaching the level of 55 open.

Ye Wudao was stunned, the five Spirit King Ninth Rank level disciples who came from the Dao Gate last time were not so difficult to deal with, why were they obviously one of the Nine Stages of the Spirit King and the other was even the Seventh Stage of the Spirit King, but it was not easy to deal with?

Ye Wudao was annoyed that this was unscientific, could it be said that they were very operable and unusual?

"Ye Wudao takes over!"

"You guys eat me too!"

"Whew!"

Seeing the two of them approaching again, Ye Wudao just happened to cut out the third sword special effect and retreated slightly, and his figure also stabilized at this moment, and there was even a tendency to take a step forward, and at that time, the sword of the wind in his mouth that he pounced forward triggered the special effect to draw a row of hurricanes, and immediately resolved the moves of Wuye and Fang Cuiyu again.

"Boom!"

The hurricane collided with the Soul Breaker Thorn that reached into the Nightless and Fang Cuiyu's dancing butterfly knife, and a row of energy fragments generated by the collision of power flew all over the sky, "dingding" and scattering all over the ground.

Wuye's complexion changed suddenly, and every time he fought, the killing intent became stronger and stronger, and even his own Soul Breaking Thorn was not his opponent now, he couldn't let him go, and he had to get rid of him as soon as possible, no, get rid of him now, Wuye clenched his fists, remembered everything that was born in the Demon Gate for revenge, and in the end, there was no more than the following, what is the point of living like this, Ye Wudao, you will not understand my current pain, I want you to die!

Fang Cuiyu also had a calm face, obviously feeling incredulous in this successive battle rounds, and even gave birth to this kid more than once, he was really the sixth stage of the Spirit King, and he doubted the idea of Ye Wudao's cultivation.

"Fang Cuiyu, get out of the way. Wu Ye suddenly spoke up, Fang Cuiyu didn't react a little, Rao is still cooperating with Wu Ye for one round, Ye Wudao was helpless, and no one on the two sides could take advantage.

"Wuye, you mean you're going to face him alone, are you sure?" Fang Cuiyu glanced at Wuye at his side, and his eyes flashed with doubt.

"I'm going to kill him with my own hands. Wuye glanced at Fang Cuiyu's beautiful eyes, looked at Ye Wudao, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully.