Ye Tianhong's face was pale, he flew over, raised the demon slaying sword in his hand, and slashed at Wang Yu's head again. lā

Wang Yu knew that his demon-slaying sword was powerful, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he picked up the axe of the god in his right hand and fought upward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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The Demon Slaying Sword slashed at the Divine Axe, and Wang Yu suddenly felt the qi and blood in his chest stagnate, and his body sank down suddenly.

This three-zhang long demon slaying giant sword was as heavy as a mountain, and it was pressed against the axe of the god of punishment.

Wang Yu was shocked in his heart, looked up, and saw that the divine light in Ye Tianhong's eyes flickered, and the spiritual light of the three runes on the demon slaying sword flowed, and it turned out to be three mountain-shaped spirit patterns.

His eyes widened, and he used the divine power in his body to concentrate on his right arm, supporting the Demon Slaying Sword, and swinging the Xuanyuan Sword with his left hand, he was about to slash towards Ye Tianhong.

The three god-level swords had already taken the opportunity to stab him from behind like lightning, and all of them stabbed into his back.

"Ahh

Wang Yu shouted, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand swung out with a backhand, cutting the three old men into two pieces.

He didn't have time to take out the three sharp swords that pierced his back, and swung the Xuanyuan Sword and swept towards Ye Tianhong.

Ye Tianhong had no choice but to fly up and dodge Wang Yu's sword.

Before Wang Yu could take out the three god-level swords inserted in his back, Ye Tianhong slashed at him with another sword.

This time, six old men saw the right time, and at the same time stabbed Wang Yu from behind with their swords.

At the same time that the Divine Punishment Axe in Wang Yu's right hand was suppressed by the Demon Slaying Sword again, six Divine Soldier-level swords pierced into his back at the same time.

Wang Yu was furious, roared wildly, and swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand backwards, cutting the six old men into two pieces.

Nine divine sword-level swords were inserted into his back, and the wound could not heal immediately, and the demonic blood in his body kept flowing out.

The nine sharp swords were half a foot into his back, and one was only half an inch from his heart.

Wang Yu's eyes were about to split, so he could only wave the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand first, and slashed towards Ye Tianhong first.

When Ye Tianhong withdrew the Demon Slaying Sword pressed on the Zhushen Axe, dodged back to dodge the Xuanyuan Sword, Wang Yu also flew backwards and withdrew, and killed the two old men with the Zhushen Axe.

He stood in mid-air, hid the Divine Punishment Axe in the palm of his right hand, and reached out to pull out the nine divine sword-level swords inserted in his back one by one, and threw them into the square below.

The demonic blood flowed back into the body, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand, held the Xuanyuan Axe in his right hand, roared wildly, and rushed towards those old men who were cultivated by the Martial King, like a tiger entering the flock, and began to kill them wildly.

The mysterious energy in the demonic blood flowed wildly in his body, filling his whole body with endless magical power.

Although those Martial King-level old men were already demigods, and the blades in their hands were all god-level blades, they still couldn't withstand Wang Yu's crazy slaughter.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen old men were killed by the Xuanyuan Sword or the Xuanyuan Sword.

He took the initiative to rush into the middle of the group of old men and fought with them, Ye Tianhong held the demon slaying sword in his hand, and he couldn't intervene for a while.

In mid-air, seventy or eighty pieces of divine weapon-level blade divine light were staggered, and the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, and hundreds of people in the square below were affected, and several people had already died under the murderous aura.

Everyone was frightened, escorting the imperial empress Zhou Wan'er, and slowly retreated to the gate of the palace hall.

Only Feng Xiaoxiao, Shang Rong, Lin Yusheng, and Qin Zheng, four martial king-level powerhouses, stood in the square.

They saw nine sharp swords piercing Wang Yu's back just now, and they were going to desperately step forward to help, but at this time, seeing Wang Yu like a tiger entering the flock, chopping melons and cutting vegetables, slaughtering those old men whose cultivation was above the three-star martial king, they felt that there was no need to step forward to help.

Only two incense sticks have passed, and more than 100 old men at the level of Martial King have been killed by Wang Yu, and only more than 20 people remain.

In the face of the fierce and vicious Wang Yu, these more than 20 people have basically given up the initiative to attack, and only care about parrying and dodging.

Ye Tianhong stood in the void with the demon slaying sword in his hand, his face was pale, and he was shocked, angry and scared.

At this time, he no longer had the confidence to kill Wang Yu just now, on the contrary, he suddenly had an ominous premonition that a catastrophe was coming.

He hesitated whether to continue to besiege Wang Yu, or to flee quickly.

He has cultivated in Jiuyi Mountain for 100,000 years, and although his cultivation has become a great progress, he is no less than the God Emperor of the year, but he is still as hesitant as he was back then, suffering from gains and losses.

Back then, the Demon Emperor saw these weaknesses of him, so he coerced and lured, so that he led these strong men to leave the God Emperor on the eve of the big showdown, which greatly weakened the strength of the God Emperor.

The remaining twenty or so old men struggled to support, expecting Ye Tianhong to make some killing moves again, but he didn't expect him to just stand there, his eyes were bright, and his face was cloudy.

It is a pity that these more than 20 old men who have cultivated to the level of a martial king were all killed by Wang Yu in less than a cup of tea.

Ye Tianhong only came to his senses at this time, and before Wang Yu had time to turn around after killing the last old man, he quickly put away the demon slaying sword, turned into a white streamer, and quickly fled in the direction of Jiuyi Mountain in the southeast.

Wang Yu turned around and was about to fly to chase after him, when suddenly a blue light flew obliquely and stopped the white streamer.

"Ahh

Ye Tianhong's scream immediately sounded in the void, and the white light flashed, and a white figure fell from mid-air.

The blue light turned into a tall old man in a green robe, with long gray hair, eyes like an eagle falcon, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a fierce appearance.

Yang Kaishan!

Wang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, this old wicked man was not happy in his Shouyang Mountain, why did he come to the imperial capital?

He hurried over.

Yang Kaishan fell from mid-air, stood beside Ye Tianhong's corpse, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Wang Yu also fell from mid-air and whispered, "Old wicked, why are you here?"

Yang Kaishan didn't answer his question, pointed to Ye Tianhong's body on the ground, and said with a smile: "I finally killed this old thing, it's really happy!"

Wang Yu didn't know the grievances between them, glanced at Ye Tianhong's corpse, frowned and said, "I'm afraid you didn't kill him, this should just be one of his clones, and the real body should have used the Void Crossing Technique to escape!"

"Clone?" Yang Kaishan was taken aback, "This old guy has already cultivated the composition technique?"

Wang Yu nodded with a calm face.

Ye Tianhong's cultivation is profound, and he has that extremely powerful demon slaying sword in his hand, and it is always a scourge to keep it.

At this time, a black light flew up from the square beside him, and fled at great speed in the direction of the 100,000 mountains due south.

Wang Yu immediately saw that it was Tang Wanshan, and immediately became angry, this old guy is not a good thing like Ye Tianhong!

He flew up, used the mental technique of the Void Crossing Technique, chased after Tang Wanshan in the blink of an eye, and fell with an axe in his hand, splitting Tang Wanshan in half.