Four inscriptions are soaring!

It's all revived, and it's coming out of the body.

Outlined outside the body.

Each dish is several zhang in size.

Falling with his pace, when he walked in front of Ye Wushuang.

The four ancient patterns have all become the appearance of the Heavenly Sword.

Blood surged.

They stood beside Chen Tianhe, and his whole person reflected together.

Majestic, incomparably terrifying.

There is a way of heavenly might, converging into the edge, pouring here.

"Is this the strength of the middle stage of the inscription?"

"The four inscriptions are revived, I feel like I'm going to be out of breath!"

"It's scary!"

"How can such a person fight?"

The crowd was terrified.

Four inscriptions, such strength, in this place, is the strongest.

Yakuda entrance area.

Several figures also appeared.

They looked from afar and were surprised and shocked to see this scene.

However, with Chen Tianhe's move, they are also relieved!

Ye Wushuang will die!

"Within three moves, destroy you!"

Chen Tianhe spoke confidently.

Airplanes!

He took another step.

The blood-colored long knife behind him came out of its sheath with a bang.

Walk with a sword.

Dozens of feet of blood-colored knife light, like a waterfall, hung on one side.

He stepped out.

Slash with a sword.

Airplanes!

The four inscriptions, trembling in unison, turned into sharp and swift light, pouring into the long knife.

In an instant, this sword light became the only one in heaven and earth.

A terrible trend has been triggered.

It was as if the power of heaven had overturned.

The four inscriptions, intertwined on the long knife, are extremely terrifying.

"No, you don't."

Ye Wushuang stared at Chen Tianhe.

"Two moves."

"Enough to kill you!"

His voice fell, and the sword was a little.

A sword of lightning.

The sword was like thunder, like lightning, and it stabbed out directly, but it chose to meet it.

"Look for death!"

At this moment, many people spit out these two words.

Even Chen Tianhe is full of disdain.

Rumble!

The blood-colored sword light tore everything apart.

Electro-optical crushing.

The long sword in Ye Wu's hands was also shattered inch by inch.

The earth shook and the dust flew.

Everyone's vision seems to be obscured.

That sword light was too domineering, and wherever it passed, the earth formed a huge ravine.

Stirring up endless dust.

Thundered!

The loud roar is dazzling.

The ears are trembling.

"Is that your self-confidence? The swords are broken, how can they stop me? ”

Chen Tianhe sneered.

The four inscriptions resonate, and the sword light slashes are enough to kill everything.

However.

Lost the sword.

Ye Wushuang was still calm.

"Why should I stand in the way?"

"The swordsman has his own edge!"

He stood still, his posture was upright, and in his body, the golden sword yuan and the immortal sword body were completely revived.

Dustless and unclean, like a flawless ancient sword.

Sharp!

"Oh, ridiculous." Chen Tianhe smiled disdainfully.

However, the next moment.

"Draw the sword!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he spit out three words.

He flickered.

Airplanes!

The flesh is like a sword, and when it comes out of the sheath in an instant, it is a supreme ancient sword, slashing straight up.

Phew!

In the midst of endless dust and rocks.

Suddenly, it was torn apart by a sword light.

The blood-colored sword light waterfall, although it has driven a general trend, but under this sword, it looks dim.

Because.

It's so fast!

The faster, stronger, and sharper the sword!

Burst!

Chen Tianhe's eyes were shocked.

He looked behind him incredulously.

Ye Wushuang's figure flashed, and suddenly, like an ancient sword, he slashed over.

Then, straight through the hole, the sword light cut off, slashed through his body, and appeared behind him.

He is in the middle of the inscription and has four inscriptions.

It can lead to the general trend in heaven and earth, and there is a strong knife technique.

How so?

Chen Tianhai's face was full of disbelief.

He's defeated!

On the chest, a sword mark pierced directly, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

In the body, vitality and vitality are passing rapidly.

"I'm not willing to ......"

Chen Tianhe's eyes were dilated, and he vomited blood.

He was in the middle of the inscription, and in this place, almost invincible.

How could you be defeated and die like this!

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, you are too arrogant."

"If I go all out at the beginning, even if I have the skill of drawing a sword, I may not be able to win."

"Warriors, at any time, must not relax or slack off, otherwise, it will be extinction."

"This road is rugged and difficult, and you have committed a big taboo."

Ye Wushuang spoke calmly.

His eyes were sharp and determined.

The voice fell.

Bang!

Chen Tianhe's qi dissipated and fell to the ground.

There was no movement.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

The eyes of countless people were glazed.

They looked at Ye Wushuang's figure from afar, as if they were looking at a god.

In the later stage of Ning Yuan, two moves to kill the inscription!

And this inscription is still Chen Tianhe in the middle of the inscription.

Say two moves, it's two moves!

How is this possible!

Everyone's mood is fluctuating, and it is difficult to calm down.

"Let's go."

"He's not human."

"It's not something we can defeat at all."

"Let's go!"

Outside the medicine field, several inscriptions changed color.

They resolutely turned around and fled.

Even Chen Tianhe is dead, what are they going to fight Ye Wushuang?

It's a monster!

It's not something they can provoke.

"Perverted."

"Monster!"

"Demons!"

In the medicine field, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

It is the long wind in the sky, and his heart is beating wildly.

He was originally hesitating whether to fight Ye Wushuang.

But at the moment, he knew.

He is by no means Ye Wushuang's opponent.

Even Chen Tianhe is dead, let alone him?

At the same time, he was also glad that he didn't make a move.

Otherwise, at this moment, he is already dead.

However.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's gaze looked straight over.

It fell on Sikong Changfeng's body.

Brush!

Sikong Changfeng was covered in sweat and hair, and he directly exploded.

"Are you going to make a move?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"I remember you, in front of the martial arts hall, ask me to make an appointment."

"No, you're mistaken."

Sikong Changfeng's face turned pale.

"Nope."

Ye Wushuang shook his head, "You impress me very much, Sikong Wen's own brother, you want to avenge your younger brother." ”

"It's still the first person in the outer door."

Brother Ye laughed. Sikong Changfeng's body trembled.

"Sikong Wen is not your brother?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"It's not a kiss."

Sikong Changfeng gritted his teeth, "I just made an excuse." ”

"Actually, he's my cousin, far away."

"Oh."

Ye Wushuang looked strange, "So, you don't make a move." ”

Sikong Changfeng was about to cry, "How dare I." ”

"Yes."

Ye Wushuang nodded and did not pursue it.

Unlike Yang Ye, this person is at least above board.

Therefore, Ye Wushuang did not persecute too much.

His body moved, and he returned to the sword spirit elixir.

Subsequently.

With a flick of his fingers, Chen Tianhe's long knife fell under the treasure medicine that he was sitting on.

"I beheaded Chen Tianhe, his treasure medicine belongs to me, you have no opinion, right?"

Ye Wushuang glanced at everyone and asked flatly.