Chapter 2,300: The Flame Swordsman
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Ye Qingyun held the second-order Dusk Mystery, and he controlled more than eight hundred Dusk Swords.
The sense of dusk spread around, and with a few grunts, it headed towards the head of a bloodthirsty werewolf.
The bloodthirsty werewolf stared at his eyes, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and his entire body fell directly to the ground, unconscious.
More than 800 sharp swords quickly dealt with these men with bows and arrows.
Next, Ye Qingyun returned to the battlefield.
At this moment, Ma Hua is fighting fiercely against the three of them.
The cultivation of both sides is in the Martial King Realm Ninefold.
Ma Hua did not have overly strong means, and it was impossible to defeat these three people.
The three of them formed an encirclement, and Ma Hua retreated again and again, covered in blood.
The three of them held maces in their hands, waving them in the air, and there was a low sound of breaking wind.
At this moment, Ye Qingyun was standing on the trunk of a big tree, raising his head, looking at the people in front of him, and saw that the three of them were holding maces, and they were attacking Ma Hua like a torrential rain, and Ma Hua retreated again and again, covered in blood, his face was pale, and it seemed that he was obviously not good.
He jumped up directly, kicked his feet on the tree, and with a pop, the hugging tree shook violently.
Leaves flying.
At this time, Ye Qingyun's figure shot out like an arrow.
He shook and flickered, his twilight sword in his hand, and slashed at the neck of a bloodthirsty werewolf.
This bloodthirsty werewolf was the fattest of the twelve, his body was close to two hundred catties, and he held a heavy mace in his hand, but in his hand, it seemed to be air.
The mace weighed at least a thousand pounds, and as it danced in the air, it made a low sound of breaking wind.
It's just that this mace doesn't affect his speed of action in the slightest.
Ye Qingyun stabbed with a sword.
This bloodthirsty werewolf had a strong reflexes, turned around sharply, brandished his heavy mace, and smashed it fiercely at Ye Qingyun.
Rumble!
Ye Qingyun stepped back with a pout.
"Broken Sky Finger!"
Point it out with a finger.
The sky changed color, and a severed finger rolled through the clouds, carrying a mighty force, pressing downward!
"Humph!"
The bloodthirsty werewolf snorted coldly, holding a thousand-pound mace in his hand, and swung it away with one stick.
"Twilight Mystery!"
Ye Qingyun directly sacrificed the second-order Dusk Mystery, and once again controlled more than 800 Dusk Swords.
More than 800 dusk swords were poured down like rain on the bloodthirsty werewolf.
It's just that these more than 800 dusk swords fell on this bloodthirsty werewolf, but they were like dragonflies dotting water, and they didn't react at all.
"This ......"
Ye Qingyun was instantly stunned in place.
"Boy, you're not the only one who has mastered the mystery!"
The bloodthirsty werewolf smiled indifferently, and the corners of his mouth set off a cold arc: "Wolfthirsty mystery!"
As his voice fell, suddenly, countless blood mist appeared in the void.
The blood mist rolled, forming wolves.
These wolf-loving eyes were extremely sharp, and they rushed towards Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun once again controlled more than 800 dusk swords, and his face became solemn.
"Hmph, I'll deal with this kid!" said the bloodthirsty werewolf indifferently.
"Okay!" the rest nodded, and once again launched a rainstorm attack on Ma Hua.
Just as these people were about to take the head of the horse, suddenly, a terrifying sword appeared.
A blood-colored light shot into the sky.
A series of miserable cries rang out.
I saw that the three bloodthirsty werewolves who fought fiercely with the ancient sword of the Broken Arm were all dead.
The ancient sword held a rusty, but red-glowing broken iron in his hand.
As he killed the three of them, the remaining nine bloodthirsty werewolves were all stunned, and they immediately stopped their hands one after another, condensing their sharp and murderous gazes on the ancient sword.
When they saw the sword in Gu Jian's hand, their brows suddenly furrowed.
"You...... Are you?"
"I didn't expect that a dignified fire swordsman would appear here. One of the bloodthirsty werewolves stared at the ancient sword closely.
"Fire Swordsman?" Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned. At this moment, the ancient sword of the broken arm suddenly shook his body, his back straightened, and his original rickety body became erect at this moment, his eyes glowed like a blade, and he said coldly: "Since you know that I am a fire swordsman, then get out, otherwise, my flame sword will not have eyes."
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"Hmph! It's just a man who has passed through his fame!"
"Fire Swordsman, you advise you to leave this place and not cause unnecessary trouble!" said a bloodthirsty werewolf coldly, his voice cold.
"Unnecessary trouble? It's you who are giving me trouble, and I'm never afraid of trouble!" This ancient sword turned out to be a famous flame swordsman.
Even Ma Hua doesn't know this.
From Ma Hua's surprised expression, it was clear that he didn't know anything about it.
"Gu Jian, are you a fire swordsman?" Ma Hua looked at Gu Jian in surprise.
"Well, Lao Ma, you stand behind me, I'm going to protect you today!" Gu Jian said in a deep voice, his voice revealing a strong confidence.
He and Ma Hua have known each other for a year, although it is not long, but the relationship is deep.
"Okay, Gu, be careful!" Ma Hua nodded, now, he was covered in blood, and now he didn't have any combat power.
"Okay, look at me!"
Gu Jian nodded.
"A year ago, the Flame Swordsman was born out of thin air, and he was famous in the Divine Spirit Star Domain!" a bloodthirsty werewolf stared at the man holding the broken iron in front of him, and said, "Unexpectedly, the Flame Swordsman has now become a man with a broken arm!"
"If you were healthy, I might be afraid of you! But now, let's go, it's impossible, if you really want to protect these ants, then I'll kill you!"
Indifferent words spat out from the mouth of the bloodthirsty wolf.
"Kill me?" The Fire Swordsman's eyes suddenly became particularly sharp, like a sharp blade, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "What a big breath, I think that back then, people who dared to talk to me like this have become my sword souls!"
"Hmph!" the man heard this, but he was extremely disdainful, and said: "It was back then, and now it is now! Back then, you used a sword with your right arm, but somehow, your right arm was cut off, and now you wield a sword with your left arm, and your strength is greatly reduced." ”
"If it was put in the past, you came, I didn't say a word, and left immediately!"
"But now, if you're so ignorant, I don't mind letting the Fire Swordsman fall here!"
As soon as these words came out, this person took a step, and his anger soared, soaring into the sky.
"Really?" Hearing this, Gu Jian snorted coldly, his hand suddenly rested on the rusty broken iron, and muttered to himself: "Fire Divine Sword, it's time to appear!"
As his voice fell, it fell like a spell on the rusty broken iron. Suddenly, the entire broken iron emitted a bright light.