"What is this kid going to do?" Sang Tian Wu said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, although Ye Shaowen was harmless to the battle situation, but his obviously lower-level monk inserted it, which made the Gongbu clan patriarch a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, when the barbarian man saw it, he laughed loudly: "Haha, Sangtian, where did you go to the so-called Twelve Round Table Witch Zhu? Many people on the Pan Gang side also laughed loudly.

Sang Tian Tie blushed and did not answer, Qi Shuirou saw it and said with a smile: "Then Ye Shaowen is not afraid of death, why should we worry about him, let him go if he wants to go." ”

Sang Tian Wu glanced at her and did not speak.

Ye Shaowen held the Destruction Sword, slashed and slashed left, looking at the opportunity to give the barbarian six generals a blow from time to time, although it was limited to the realm and the gap in mana could not be fatal, but it also disturbed him in pain, Ye Shaowen hit with all his strength, if he didn't defend, he would even be injured.

Once injured, the combat power will be greatly frustrated, and now the top ten barbarian generals in the pan groom side have risen to eight, if they are the first to be injured and withdraw from the battle, then the face will be lost.

There are sharp-eyed people in Pan Gu, who didn't care about Ye Shaowen's joining at first, but now he finally saw that he had a lot of influence, and someone told the barbarian man, and the barbarian acquiesced in his eyes, and then he saw a man from the Pan Gu clan, who was only a witch cultivator, and his goal was very clear, and he came straight to Ye Shaowen.

Ye Shaowen came to Wudi to fight against Donglai in the true sense, although he finally won, but he also suffered a lot of losses, and he no longer dared to despise the monks of the Wu clan as he did in Shenzhou, and even dared to challenge the level of the generals....

He fought with the Wu Xian on the plate several times, and gradually understood that this Pan Gu clan really used divine power as combat power, and there were very few other treacherous witchcraft, at least he had not seen him perform it.

Ye Shaowen urged the fairy sword and cast a pole star concealment, this sword technique is more powerful in the nine-style Guangcheng sword technique, Ye Shaowen used eighty percent of the mana, and wanted to give this Wu Xian, who only knows brute force, a heavy blow, so that he can understand that divine power is ultimately exhausted, and the Taoist method is profound and profound.

A swift and dazzling dark fire shouted towards the Shang Wu Xian, and the nearby Wu Zhu couldn't help but pause his movements, looking at the fire in amazement, and even more, they had already used their defenses around them, they felt that the fire could threaten themselves, the Taoist Gong was no less mysterious than the mystery of witchcraft, who knew that the cunning Taoist monk was not attacking the west, it seemed to be attacking the Wu Xian, what if he turned a corner and hit the defenseless himself?

Ye Shaowen saw that many witch wishes were looking at the sword light vigilantly, and smiled slightly.

"General Manliu, block it for me!" The Shangwu Xian screamed, he took the initiative to help the Manliu General deal with Ye Shaowen, now that he is in trouble, if the brute force general does not ask, it will be unpopular.

Sure enough, the six generals threw the weapons in their hands upward, and they retreated more than a hundred zhang before they barely suffered from Huaide Witch's spells.

Huai Dewu originally had the upper hand, but now seeing that Ye Shaowen was also so powerful, pressing the other party's Wu Xian, he was suddenly ambitious, and he refused to let go, as soon as the six generals retreated, he immediately chased after him, and the six generals retreated again and again, seeing that they were about to withdraw from the big war, and then retreating was admitting that he had lost, he gritted his teeth, summoned the weapon again, stopped retreating, and followed Huaide Wu again

Dead to the top.

The speed of Wu Xian was extremely poor, and he couldn't avoid the sword light that the Broken Sword had formed, and he retreated again and again and retreated not far in front of the Pang's army, he turned his heart sideways, took out a square stone, and threw it at the Broken Sword, the sword light was a block, he was happy in his heart, and he charged a heavy fist and knocked on the sword light.

The sword light trembled, Ye Shaowen's face was gloomy, and he controlled the Destruction Sword with all his strength, the mana was constantly infused far away, and the powerful sword light was hit hard, but it never showed weakness, and Shang Wuxian kept hitting it with heavy punches and heavy feet.

After a few breaths, the Destruction Sword received Ye Shaowen's continuous supply of mana and resolute will to attack, and with a flash of golden light, the defensive magic weapon that looked like a stone in front of it was shattered, and the Shang Wuxian was shocked, and then guessed that the sword light had consumed most of his strength, so he raised his head and put his stout body on the tip of the sword fearlessly.

The divine power of the Pangu clan is amazing, and even the defense of the physical body is very terrifying, and he actually blocked the sword with his body, Ye Shaowen was slightly angry in his heart.

"See if your body is stronger, or if my sword is sharper!"

Ye Shaowen strengthened again, and Wu Xian's hands tightly clamped the front end of the Broken Sword and shook it from side to side, but he couldn't discard the lightsaber that was dead on his chest.

"Ah" Shang Wu Xian shouted fiercely, as if he had exhausted all his strength, Ye Shaowen also shouted, and the next moment, the dazzling sword light moved, and the loach did not enter the man's chest, piercing out from behind, and the Shang Wu Xian was pierced through his chest, and he did not die immediately, he was extremely unwilling, turned around with a loud roar, and continued to blast his heavy fist towards the Destruction Sword.

Now that he is on the verge of death, his body is already shaky, how can he still fight the Broken Immortal Sword that can't stop flying.

Ye Shaowen controlled the fairy sword, and slashed his head at the upper witch sage again, until he was split in half from head to toe, and he died completely.

After the death of Shang Wuxian, Ye Shaowen noticed that a smoky divine soul flew out, Ye Shaowen recalled the Broken Sword, but it was not completely extinct, and the divine soul could not be reborn, but it could be reincarnated again.

The spirit fluttered and flew naturally into the great array of the witch army, and everyone watched silently, until the barbarian man was beside him, he gently held it in his hand, took out a clay pot from his body, and put the spirit in it.

As early as when the man used his hand and body to block the sword, the barbarian knew that he was about to be defeated, but he didn't want to send someone to help the witch sage and save him like the Gongbu people did to support Huainan.

In his opinion, that Wu Xian challenged Ye Shaowen by himself, and no one else interfered in the process of the two fighting, and Ye Shaowen did not use any conspiracy, for the proud honor of the Pangu clan, and for the dignity of that clan, he would not let people save him.

Ye Shaowen exerted his divine might in front of the two armies, and split the powerful Shangwu Xian in half in a bright and bright manner, Mei Weiwei shouted loudly, and there were also voices of admiration and worship in the Gongbu army formation.

Unlike the dozens of extremely conservative witches, this turned out to be the first high-level wizard to be completely killed since the battle with the Pangu clan this time, and his excitement was self-evident.

"Haha, Brother Ye is a good means, I admire it. Wildwitch laughed.

"Childe has won the award, but it's just a small fight, and it has no impact on the war. Ye Shaowen also smiled faintly.

"Brother Ye is too modest, and he is out of the body period

It's already so powerful, if we are distracted, we are not opponents. Wildwitch still smiled and chased.

Ye Shaowen smiled and stopped talking, he took some pills to restore mana, rested for a while, and disturbed the six barbarian generals with three or two blows, Ye Shaowen couldn't help but think that if he shot with all his strength, plus Huaide Wu, he might be able to completely kill the six barbarian generals.

The six barbarian generals saw with their own eyes that the Shangwu Xian was split, but he was powerless to rescue him, he was both angry and jealous of Ye Shaowen, and seeing him join forces with Huaide Wu again, he couldn't help but cry out greatly, but in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't talk about retreating lightly, so he could only support it hard, looking forward to the changes in the battle situation.

Wu Zhu, who had not yet fought on the Pan Gu side, saw the dilemma of the six generals, and the ten men immediately said to the man: "Patriarch, the sixth brother can't support it anymore. ”

"Yes, patriarch, if the six generals are defeated, the situation will be quite unfavorable. Another Wu Zhu also said worriedly.

The barbarian man said: "Sang Tian is willing to be ten against ten, he is already kind, if you go down, do you want to let the Wuzhu of Gongbu pour out?"

"That's... In a Wu Xian going..."The Ten Barbarian General suddenly stopped as he spoke, he saw Ye Shaowen's awesomeness, he was afraid that even if he went to a Wu Xian, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed by him, and then his face would be even greater.

"Barbarian Ten, you select ten excellent Shangwu Xian and go down to help!" the barbarian man ordered in a deep voice.

The barbarian ten generals took the order and went, and the barbarian man once again put his eyes into the battle situation, only to see that not only the barbarian six, but also several barbarian generals were at a disadvantage, but the gap between the two sides was not large, not enough to completely take each other's lives, so he shot cautiously, and rarely had any powerful means to shoot, paying attention to maintaining his magic power.

Although you will not be defeated for a while, if you continue to fight like this for a long time, sooner or later you will be severely injured by the opponent by seizing the opportunity, and you may even lose your life.

The only ones who are fighting hotly are Huainan Wu and Dao Manwu, both of whom are almost the heirs of the two clans, and they are related to their own honor and reputation, and may even affect their father's recognition of themselves.

The corners of the barbarian man's mouth let out a series of transmissions, and soon after, the ten witches who fought against the Pangu clan all broke away from the place where they used to fight one-on-one, and inadvertently, slowly moved closer to the central sword barbarian witch.

At the same time, the Ten Warriors had already selected the ten Witch Sages, all of whom were no less than the Witch Sages who had died before.

There is a precedent for Ye Shaowen, the barbarian man thinks that this move is not excessive, Sang Tian doesn't care, he said to Dongjun Wu: "The barbarian old man wants to play like this, let's accompany him and let him do his best." ”

Dongjun Wu comprehended, and at the same time, he also appointed nine Shang Wu Sages and Ye Shaowen to deal with the other party's wizards of the same class, such a fair duel, as long as he wins, he can make a name for himself in front of the two clans like Ye Shaowen, and there are still many eyes staring at here outside the field, it is possible for him to be famous for the entire Wu clan, and he may even be appreciated by the patriarch, and at that time, whether it is cultivation or power, it will rise gradually......

Dozens of Wu Xian joined, and the battle situation was even more chaotic, but even Wu Zhu Xiu didn't dare to attack at will as a wizard, and carefully guarded his camp, and if there was a slight accident, he might be killed by several people or even a dozen people with one move.