The voice fell.

Boom.

Under the ancient tree, three figures walked out.

All of them were dressed in black, and their breath was powerful.

Compared to Lin Qian, it is even more terrifying.

Three inscriptions.

"Ye Wushuang is right, his perception is very strong, and he actually discovered us."

The voices of the three were low and hoarse.

They are young, but they are deliberately hiding it.

"Three Inscription Realms."

"In the outer door, although Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but so many inscriptions at one time may not be too exaggerated."

"From the inner door?"

"It seems that it should be sent by Lin Undefeated, and Ye Lan doesn't have such a lot of energy."

Ye Wushuang groaned.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

"Clever."

When one person heard this, he no longer concealed it, and nodded his head in acknowledgement.

"But it's a pity."

"Smart people often die quickly."

The other person stepped forward, and there were two inscriptions on his body.

"You killed Lin Qian, but the battle inscription, I don't know, the three of us will be able to defeat it?"

The last one sneered.

They came by order, and originally thought that it was overkill.

But at the moment, it seems.

That doesn't seem to be the case.

Obliterate genius and strangle it in the cradle.

It's also a pleasure.

"Give it a try, won't you?" Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

Indifferently.

Then, with a buzz, the sword was out!

A sword of lightning!

He moved like thunder, and quickly drew his sword.

The three strong inscriptions, he has to go all out.

This is no ordinary master.

Only do your best!

Rumble!

The sword light flashed, and the golden sword yuan filled one side.

His body was like an afterimage, and he was the first to strike.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, one person snorted coldly.

"Mangniu Fist!"

Above him, a bull roar sounded.

Like an ancient demon cow, roaring in the sky.

Moo!

Between the long whistles, the sound waves roll.

He stepped out, and his black clothes shattered, revealing his strong body.

It's like an iron tower, it's huge.

Rumble!

As soon as you step on it, the dust waves roll and stir up.

Above his body, there was an earthy yellow vein, flashing out.

In an instant, on the earth, rays of light went towards the body.

There was a huge yellow demon cow phantom, rippling outside the body.

Inscriptions can trigger the power of heaven and earth.

Blending with the vitality, it can manifest the illusion of martial arts.

It is enough to show the power of martial arts thoroughly.

Arguably.

Only when you reach the Inscription Realm can you truly use a martial art.

"Break through a thousand mountains!"

The man shouted.

The phantom shook, and between the fist prints tumbling, the demon bull shook, as if stepping through mountains and rivers.

Boom!

At this moment, the sword light staggered, slashing at the Demon Bull Phantom.

Burst into flames.

Ye Wushuang's expression froze.

In the early stage of the same inscription, there was only one inscription, but this person's strength was more than one point stronger than Lin Qian.

Rumble!

He was in regression.

At this time, on the other side, the other two also shot.

"Send him on his way!"

One of them had a square face, but he was very ruthless.

On his body, two inscriptions were intertwined.

"Click!"

"Crucifixion!"

The man let out a long howl, and his long hair flew flying.

The fists are intertwined, like a giant cross.

Behind himself, there is a phantom of killing words, sinking and floating.

Go with it and kill the monstrous.

The fist mark shook the Eight Desolations.

Ye Wushuang hurriedly bombarded with a punch.

The qi and blood in his body were tumbling.

Even if it was a powerful immortal sword body, it was shaking.

The three of them are indeed very strong.

Reaching the realm of inscriptions, the blessing of each inscription and the improvement are very terrifying.

At this time, the last man, culling.

He stepped on the mountains and rivers.

"Seven Stars!"

Like the Big Dipper, twinkling in mid-air.

With every step, a star fell from the sky.

"Die!"

The man drank.

The footsteps are trampled down, the seven stars are twinkling, and the pressure is endless.

Ye Wushuang's gaze was condensed.

The long sword in his hand spun and stood erect in front of him.

"The Crucible of Heaven and Earth!"

His strongest thing is not the long sword in his hand, but himself.

Rumble!

A furnace of heaven and earth, surging out.

Like Tianwei, tumbling in it, like endless magma, constantly boiling.

Wrapping his body, he is reflected like a martial god.

"Suppression!"

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, golden light overflowed and flew out.

He fought with a sword in one hand, and his body trembled and pressed horizontally.

Rumble!

A massive burst of celestial might.

Ye Wushuang's indestructible sword body was running to the extreme.

In the furnace of heaven and earth, it is as if there is a supreme divine sword, tempered in the endless heavenly might.

His body moved, and he was suppressed.

The face of the young man who stepped on the seven stars suddenly changed.

He felt that the world he was in was distorted.

Bang!

A huge furnace that collides with the light of the seven stars.

In an instant, it was devastating!

Click!

Seven Stars Shattered.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he flew cold.

The long sword in his hand had been slashed out.

It's still a sword of lightning!

Poof!

Blood splattered, and the young man who stepped on the seven stars let out a miserable roar.

His legs were directly cut off!

"Ahh

The seven-star boy flew out upside down, his face pale, and he wailed in pain on the ground.

Ye Wushuang's pace was swift, and he shot again, pointing straight to the point.

"Stop!"

"In front of us, you still want to be rampant?"

The face of the young man with two inscriptions sank.

He slapped his palms, the texture was vertical and horizontal, and the killing word was like a drop of blood.

Thundered!

It's like a river of blood, stretching for thousands of miles.

Surging boiling.

On the other side, the reckless cow boy was also furious.

"Open the mountain!"

He tore his hands apart.

The phantom of the demon bull roared arrogantly, and the horns of the bull tore through the sky, bursting out with amazing power.

"But that's it." Ye Wushuang's gaze was calm.

The sword in his hand trembled.

The furnace of heaven and earth has suppressed the past.

Hard regret two kills.

Meantime.

With a twist of the long sword, it stabbed at the Demon Bull Phantom.

Bang!

The furnace of heaven and earth shook, and the waves of air spread.

The impact of the two inscription boys was forcibly blocked.

However, the sword light of the electric sword was crushed under the impact of the reckless bull.

"Now, I'll see how you block it!"

The two inscription boys sneered.

However, the next moment.

He felt creepy for a moment.

"Sword out!"

Ye Wushuang didn't look back at all, and went to face the reckless boy again.

Instead, his eyes were shining with gold.

A touch of edge, through the body.

Draw the sword!

Slash the enemy with one sword!

Phew!

He was like a sword, and with the help of the furnace of heaven and earth, he stood up in an instant.

A sword was slashed out in an instant, and sword qi the size of several zhang erupted from the flesh.

This sword, too fast.

The sword was not drawn.

Only the body is moving.

Can't react at all!

The complexion of the young man with two inscriptions changed dramatically in an instant.

But it's too late!

The sword light flashed, the sword qi crossed the air, and the sword qi the size of dozens of zhang exploded in an instant, and then returned to the body.

The terrifying edge slashed through the bodies of the two inscribed boys.

Maintaining his original form, he halved and fell from mid-air.

Smack!

The earth is stained red with blood.

This master of two inscriptions.

He's dead!

"Impossible!" Not far away, the reckless boy was shocked.

"What's impossible?"

Draw your sword out of its sheath and kill with a sword.

Ye Wushuang's face was slightly pale, but he was still strong.

He turned around and looked at the young man, a smile on his face.

This scene fell in the eyes of the reckless boy.

It's like death is laughing.

He was terrified, completely panicked.

But.

Ye Wushuang's Heaven and Earth Melting Pot had already enlarged in front of his eyes.

With a bang, the Demon Bull Phantom shattered.

A sword light tore through the sky, like a flash of lightning.

Die!

is another master of inscriptions, and he was directly obliterated.

It's just an instant, Ye Wushuang slashes the inscription realm again!