Chapter 267, Monster
Ji Wushang punched, and the five Yanluanyuan disciples instantly exploded and died on the spot.
This is exaggerated enough.
What's even more exaggerated is.
Ye Wuzong's sword decision "Ghost Immortal" just now instantly killed seventeen people. The Ghost King Qi Gang of the Ghost King's Dharma Body directly shocked the other fifteen people who rushed towards him into fog.
It takes only four or five breaths.
The two almost slaughtered half of each other's elite.
"This is impossible!" The smile suddenly stopped, and Bai Yuxing looked ahead in horror.
Even the corpse does not exist, only blood mist is everywhere.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xueyang felt it was incredible that the other party had only the ninth level of the Wuling Realm, but the strength he had exerted was a bit terrifying.
"What's going on..." Wu Xueyang asked with a cold heart and not too disobedient.
Bai Yuxing gritted his teeth slightly: "I don't know either, but it is not easy to deal with if the dean and Heiwushan both can send a wanted order at the same time."
As he said that, Bai Yuxing turned his head and looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were hanging from the tree, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After joining the Sword Sect, he seemed to have a good relationship with these fellow disciples, and he would use them as a bargaining chip to threaten later."
Wu Xueyang shook his head: "This kind of guy won't commit it easily."
Bai Yuxing quickly ordered a disciple of the Dharma Protector's Clan and said, "Hurry up and contact the city of Ba Xun, and say that Ye Wuzong appeared on the official road twenty-five miles west of Naduo City tonight, and asked the dean to send more people!"
He is not a fool and knows that he is definitely not Ye Wuzong's opponent, so he plans to contact Shen Qingyue in advance.
call out--!
call out--!
call out--!
at this time.
Ye Wuzong led the horse, his face turned cold, and he swept the void with a casual sword, and a head of a disciple of Yanluanyuan flew up.
Let alone fight.
The disciples of Yanluan Academy are not even qualified to let him take a look now.
Ye Wuzong was killing people while looking at the hanging corpse in the jungle.
"Senior Brother Ye..."
Those dying disciples of the Sword Sect were so relaxed when they saw that Brother Ye was facing the enemy, and they smiled.
The last bit of relief in their hearts made them feel that death is worth it!
At the beginning.
As soon as Ye Wuzong came to the Sword Sect, he was able to challenge all the masters of the inner sect for a little mute whom he had never met.
Today, although he has not been in the Sword Sect for a long time, he has taken the friendship between his disciples so deeply!
Facing such a powerful enemy, I never retreated!
It's worth it!
Death without regrets!
"Stop!" Bai Yuxing suddenly appeared in front of these disciples of the Sword Sect with his sword, and cut off one of the disciples' legs with one sword.
"Ah..." the disciple screamed, but soon, he gritted his teeth and stopped making any sound!
Bai Yuxing looked at him in surprise, then looked at Ye Wuzong: "I know you are very strong, even more than three years ago!"
Ye Wuzong flew up with a sword, and another human head flew out with boiling blood. He put down the sword and stared coldly at Bai Yuxing.
"But you shouldn't have come, and you brought your sister too!" Bai Yuxing picked up the sword again and pointed at another disciple of the Sword Sect. He also spoke to Ye Tong and Ye Wuzhi's weakness.
Ye Wuzong suddenly said: "If you dare to continue to touch a hair from a disciple of the Sword Sect again, I will make you feel the most extreme regret in this world..."
"I will even let all the disciples of Yanluanyuan be buried with you..."
Click!
Suddenly, a large beheading sword light cut through the sky and cut off the body of another disciple of the Sword Sect in half.
"Ah!" The extreme pain made the disciple unable to hold back and screamed.
When Ye Tong saw this scene, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
The one who took action was naturally Wu Xueyang.
Wu Xueyang took back the beheading sword and appeared in the forest. His eyes looked at Ye Wuzong full of confusion: "Danger with you? You are the only one?"
Ji Wushang also stopped and was shocked to see the two people in the forest who liked to commit suicide: "These two guys... are really... they even dare to provoke him."
Just now—!
A disciple of the Sword Sect suddenly laughed, with a hint of relief on his face. He was the next person to be cut off by Bai Yuxing.
"Senior Brother Ye, you have killed so many disciples of Yanluan Academy, but you have actually avenged us, hahahahaha..."
The disciple of the Sword Sect laughed heartily. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his first entry into the Sword Sect and met his fellow disciples who would have been with him day and night.
After a long but unforgettable years of kendo training...
On the tenth peak, the understanding and comfort of the moment of the sword path was eliminated!
It seems to be infected.
The other disciples of the Sword Sect laughed.
They were all seriously injured!
But the laughter at this moment was so full of hope!
"Senior Brother Ye, goodbye forever..."
Next moment!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom-!
The disciples of the Sword Sect collectively pressed the true energy into the dantian, shattering the meridians, crushing the dantian, and causing the heart to explode!
A huge wave of true energy fluctuated, striking towards Bai Yuxing and others!
The disciples of the Sword Sect...
Collective self-destruction!
"Not good!" Bai Yuxing suddenly retreated.
But the aftermath still hit his body, causing him to vomit blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The self-destruction power of disciples in the Wuling Realm is very strong. Even if a master in the Wu King Realm is caught off guard, he will be instantly injured.
Thick smoke appeared in the jungle. The next moment, Wu Xueyang broke out of the fog, his black robe shattered, and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was injured unexpectedly.
A man was already standing behind him.
Wu Xueyang was shocked and turned to look over. His pupils shrank, and the person in front of him was Ye Wuzong.
When did he come?!
This speed...
Ye Wuzong directly stabbed two swords at him, and the traces of two sword lights were hard to find.
Wu Xueyang held a beheading sword in his hand and moved upwards.
At the same time, he burst out with the aura of the third-grade Martial King to resist Ye Wuzong's two swords.
Swish—!
Swish—!
However, the sound of the sword light piercing through the void came. Then, Wu Xueyang felt a severe pain in his right foot, and his right foot flew out.
The Wu King's aura was also under that sword, like a balloon that was exploded by a steel needle, completely shattering.
At this time, Ye Wuzong, who had a cold face, made another sword. This sword was more casual than before, but it easily stood on Wu Xueyang's other foot.
Puff——!
His left foot flew out too.
Wu Xueyang, who had a pale face, instantly lost his center of gravity and fell into a pool of blood.
His body kept trembling and was emitting deep fear.
I thought I could fight Ye Wuzong, and even when I saw that the other party had only the ninth level of the Wuling Realm, I was very disdainful of this.
Chapter completed!