The battle flag is dozens of meters long, but the black sword light is only about four feet long. There is a huge difference in size in terms of appearance.

However, next, a shocking scene appeared.

The black sword was like a pair of sharp scissors, and the blood curtain on the battle flag was like a piece of rag, torn apart from the middle.

With a bang, waves shook out from the void. At the same time, a fierce sword wind hangs around the black sword light and sweeps towards Wu Kexing.

"This is his real combat power!" Wu Kexing's pupils shrank suddenly.

After the black sword broke the blood flag, the five gods of war were still coming in full force, densely popping up the sword wind to lock Wu Kexing.

Ye Wuzong came in the wind. He found the precious Fengxuan Talisman in Yi Jue's storage bag, tied it to his legs, which could increase the time to float.

The thirty king sword he used was comparable to the five gods of war in terms of the power of moves. Unfortunately, Ye Wuzong is now a real sword king, but Wu Kexing is not a flag king.

Boom--!

The sword wind formed a substantial attack and bombarded Wu Kexing. A bloody light suddenly appeared on his body, which was a blood-colored armor.

The armor began to explode.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed strong, but you can't hurt me..." Wu Kexing said calmly. Although the armor on his body was shattering, his blood body was stronger than that of the barbarian monster, and his defense was amazing.

"Brother Wu, don't be too proud too early!" Not far away, Yi Meitian suddenly curled up a trace of his mouth.

Wu Kexing noticed a trace of crisis, and when he turned his head, he saw Yi Meitian's figure suddenly disappear.

"Qian Ji Yin!" Yi Meitian appeared directly near Wu Kexing, and waved his hand, as if he could mobilize air. A huge and invisible force suddenly rushed towards Wu Kexing.

This move was forced by Yi Mei Tianshi, because sneak attacks did not require much cost.

What's more, Ye Wuzong's sword move was so fierce that in order to avoid his sword move, Wu Kexing almost left his back to Yi Meitian.

The blood-colored armor covered by Wu Kexing's back sank apart.

Then, the armor was broken!

Wu Kexing's body shook, and blood suddenly became more common on his white robe's collar. His face was slightly pale, and blood marks were hanging on the corners of his mouth, but his expression was still as cold as usual.

When he fell about fifty feet, the blood-colored battle flag instantly flew back from a distance and fell into his hands.

This prevented him from falling again.

It is obvious that there are also high-level Fengxuan inscriptions on the Black Witch Blood King Flag.

"It turns out that he is a famous saint in Heiwu Mountain. He can resist it with this blow." Yi Meitian didn't move, and looked at Wu Kexing below, his eyes cold.

The crowd below all exclaimed at the same time.

Unexpectedly, as he fought, the scene that was originally besieging Ye Wuzong suddenly turned into Yi Meitian's unilateral sneak attack.

Wu Kexing's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at Yi Meitian and said, "I admit that this is my fault and should not trust you easily, but you should also understand that if you want to kill me within one move, you Yi Meitian don't have the ability."

Yi Meitian nodded and said, "Of course I know."

Wu Kexing looked at Ye Wuzong who did not take action in time not far away and said, "Then you should also understand that he is the most dangerous person. If you didn't hit him just now, the outcome will probably be even more miserable than your brother."

Yi Meitian smiled faintly: "I will leave his life to Qingyue himself. The so-called alliance is just driven by interests, but once the relationship is loosened, I, Yi Meitian, can always change my attitude, let alone there is a grudge between us."

"Since you can't kill Ye Wuzong immediately, why not just do you first?"

I have to say that Yi Meitian is really cruel, and the treason of treason is like a common occurrence for him.

"Yunlan Academy of Sciences, haha, Wu really understands this shamelessness." Wu Kexing was not annoyed. He was a man from Black Wu Mountain. The sacred mountain full of dark and bloody staged all kinds of cruelty every day. He didn't care about the flaws of human nature.

But now, Yi Meitian did not succeed, and Wu Kexing did not dare to act rashly. The atmosphere between the several parties suddenly fell into a deadlock.

Mu Hanyan is even more so. She has a straightforward temper, but now she can't beat Ye Wuzong and no longer dares to join forces with Yi Meitian. It's a bit difficult to get rid of the tiger.

At this moment, Ye Wuzong suddenly spoke: "You want to hand over my life to that bitch. In other words, she is in the cave area now..."

Yi Meitian had known the grudges between the two, so he was so happy to watch the show. He nodded and smiled: "Yes, to be more precise, in the treasure island, the first disciples from the Ten Directions to enter the treasure island area was the Yanluan Courtyard."

Ye Wuzong ignored him again. He turned around and saw that on a huge small island in front of the cave area, there was a treasure land with a rising glow and colorful light. The treasure land was not small, but it seemed to be blocked by some kind of ban formation. From the outside world, I couldn't see clearly the real situation inside.

Ye Wuzong thought about it again, Shen Qingyue, he must kill. If he let the three people in front of him temporarily save trouble, if there is a fierce battle later, it will inevitably lead to a tiger returning to the mountain.

"Forget it, let's kill you three first."

Ye Wuzong shook his head, a little helpless.

Suddenly, Mu Hanyan and the other two looked at each other, and they were both extremely surprised.

Killed three of them?

Yi Meitian just sneaked into Wu Kexing, and the two of them were unable to cooperate. They were even planning to join forces with Ye Wuzong to solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wuzong didn't take them seriously at all.

But just as they were thinking.

Ye Wuzong's cold voice was heard;

"Fifty Kings One Sword."

Ye Wuzong rushed towards Mu Hanyan, who was closest to him. Accompanied by fifty Ye Wuzong figures suddenly appeared in the air, like a large army of sword cultivators. This was the first time he used so many hundred kings' swords.

"This..." Mu Hanyan's scalp suddenly became numb. In front of him, fifty-one Ye Wuzong suddenly flew towards her.

Swallowing swishing swishing swishing-!

The fifty Ye Wuzong's phantom holding the sword continued to stack on him, and a sword appeared instantly, directly passing Mu Hanyan like lightning.

Puff——!

Even if Mu Hanyan is a fourth-level strongman in the Martial King Realm, how could he be Ye Wuzong's opponent who has all his strength to launch the sword of the Hundred Kings?

A sword passed by, Mu Hanyan screamed in pain, his delicate body up and down, as if his bones were dismantled and his meridians were completely broken, and he completely lost his combat power and fell straight into the void.

"Demon King Long Fist!"

"The giant vine strangled."

Then, Ye Wuzong almost stopped without stopping. He punched his left hand and suddenly opened his bow and directly blasted at Wu Kexing.

And with the right hand, the sword pointed at the sword, and the essence of the tree spirit on his body burst out.

The demon king's long fist was a purple fist that penetrated the void, like a thunderclap on the ground, exploding in front of Wu Kexing.

As for the vine strangulation, Ye Wuzong cultivated a new spiritual skill after fusing the tree spirit essence, mastering the essence breath, and after being tortured by the evil pupa, which was also the first time he used it against the enemy.
Chapter completed!