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Chapter 215 Eight Desolate Dragon Demon Formation!

After the words fell, Ye Wushuang stepped out and walked directly out of the protective circle of everyone.

"Boy, have you thought clearly?"

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on King Wu'an's gloomy face, as if he had seen through Ye Wushuang, and said proudly: "I know that if I insist on going my own way, I will drag others down, so I am ready to go out and die? Haha, if you could have done it earlier

If you think about this clearly, why do you need to make such a fuss?"

"However, it's not too late to wake up now. When you killed the prince, you should..."

"Master Shengkang is right, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

Ye Wushuang suddenly spoke, directly interrupting King Wu An, and said impatiently: "Death? Who do you think you are, do you deserve to let me die?"

"Even if Emperor Chu comes, even if your ancestor, Emperor Chu Yu, comes, he doesn't dare to let me die. Who do you think you are? Ignore you, do you really think you are a person with a meat ball on your shoulder?

?Pooh!"

"What the hell!"

The words are sharp and merciless.

Everyone who was listening was stunned and dumbfounded.

Especially Yao Wenhao and others, their eyes twitched wildly and their lips curled slightly.

Boss, I know you are crazy, but you should also consider the occasion, right?

Now that you have been caught in a trap, and you are still irritating King Wu'an with such words, are you worried that your death will not be miserable enough?

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the smile on King Wu'an's face suddenly froze, his face turned pale, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly became strong.

"Fire the arrow!"

The furious King Wu'an was obviously too lazy to say another word, so he waved his right hand and shouted suddenly.

He was humiliated in such a public way. If Ye Wushuang was not killed, where would the imperial authority be? Where would the face of his King Wu'an exist?

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, countless arrows, shining with dazzling aura, swept down like an overwhelming force.

"Xiao Yao, Mr. Ye will leave it to you; I will deal with King Wu'an!"

Sheng Kang's expression was solemn at this moment, and he threw the crutch in his hand into the air, knocking several arrows away. After giving instructions, he rushed directly towards King Wu'an.

Among everyone, he is the only martial arts warrior who can fight against King Wu'an. At this time, he will naturally not be humble and cannot be humble!

"yes!"

Yao Wenhao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ordered behind him: "Protect Master Ye!"

Miso miso miso!

Chu Yuntian, Lin Ruo'er, Yao Wenhao, Uncle Niu and others immediately stepped out and surrounded Ye Wushuang. Their power spread, spiritual energy overflowed, and they were vigilant in all directions with solemn expressions and prepared for defense.

Yao Wenhao took one step forward, and as he opened and closed his hands, majestic spiritual energy swept out, directly facing the arrows in the sky.

Master Shengkang wanted to deal with King Wu'an, and the safety of Ye Wushuang and others was all on him, so he had to be cautious.

Bang bang bang...

One arrow after another was knocked away, but more arrows followed.

Now, it’s broken!

Yao Wenhao secretly thought in his heart, complaining endlessly.

Although he has the peak cultivation level of Tianchong Realm and can withstand some arrow attacks at the level of spiritual weapons, it is still quite difficult to face the overwhelming and pervasive thousands of arrows. Self-protection may be a problem!

"Miss Lin, Xuan'er, you must protect Master Ye!"

Yao Wenhao's expression was quite resolute at this moment, and he seriously ordered: "No matter what happens later, don't be impulsive; remember, Master Ye's safety is the most important!"

"Xuan'er!"

Before he finished speaking, Yao Wenhao gave another instruction: "If something unexpected happens to me today, take Master Ye to Zhongzhou to find your elder brother!"

"Father!"

Hearing this, Yao Jiaxuan suddenly felt uneasy and his eyes turned red.

"What happened?"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang walked out of everyone's defense, stepped to Yao Wenhao, glanced at the arrows in the sky, and said lightly: "It's just some arrows, look at how scared you are!"

"Besides, even if something unexpected happens, it is they who encountered something unexpected!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wushuang suddenly pulled out the stone sword from his waist, swung it in the air, and stabbed it into his feet.

With a buzzing sound, eight sword lights emerged.

These eight sword rays were not as fierce as before, but rather gentle and heavy. Once they rushed out, they instantly spread from Ye Wushuang's feet, pointing in all directions, and sank into the earth.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, their faces were blank, and they didn't understand what Ye Wushuang was going to do.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and it's time for you to wake up!"

A low murmur came from Ye Wushuang's mouth: "I refined you back then in order to let you protect my disciples, but now you are enjoying wealth and being worshiped by others; now, why don't you wake up quickly?"

"Awaken, the Eight Desolate Dragon Formation!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

In an instant, a heart-stopping and terrifying aura suddenly came from beneath everyone's feet.

The breath was extremely majestic, as if it contained the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. It rushed out from the depths of the earth, carrying waves of blazing heat and sweeping across all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the eight stone pillars that originally stood silently in the square suddenly glowed with dazzling red light.

The red light was quite weird. Once it emerged, it directly shattered the arrows that were flying through the void, and then illuminated the entire square in blood red, which was extremely strange. The entire palace seemed to be covered in blood at this moment.

Submerged, turned into purgatory.

This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they were shocked by the blood-red light that filled the world.

"Dragon out!"

Another loud shout came from Ye Wushuang's mouth.

roar...

The deafening roar of the dragon suddenly rose up and resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's gaze, eight ferocious giant dragons that were hundreds of meters long and several meters thick suddenly appeared on top of the eight stone pillars with strong red light, exuding a suffocating aura.

The oppressive atmosphere.

These eight giant dragons are all fiery red, as if burning with blazing flames; but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that each giant dragon has no scales on its body. The fiery red color comes from the blood flowing on their bodies.

!

"This is... blood, blood dragon, Nine Nether Blood Dragon!"

In an instant, Sheng Kang and King Wu An who were fighting each other, as well as Yao Wenhao, Chu Yuntian and others on the side, all looked horrified and horrified.

Even Lin Ruo'er and Yao Jiaxuan, who had long known that Ye Wushuang would be unexpected and were prepared, had dull faces and surprised eyes at this moment.

Nine Nether Blood Dragon!

That is a second-grade monster, the most terrifying hell devil in the legend!

Even though these eight blood dragons are obviously the phantoms of the Nine Nether Blood Dragons and not their real bodies, the terrifying power they contain is enough to fight against any strong person below the Emperor Realm!

this...

Was it really Ye Wushuang who did it?

"roar!"

At this moment, the blood dragon coiled on the stone pillar roared, rushed out suddenly, and hovered directly above Ye Wushuang's head, lowering its head and moaning softly; it felt like a well-behaved pet seeing its long-lost master,

Acting coquettishly means complaining and seeking favor.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, let's solve the trouble first and then talk about it!"

Ye Wushuang directly rejected Balong's flattery, and with a cold words, he suddenly withdrew the stone sword, swung it in the air, and pointed it around; finally, it fell on King Wu'an.

"Strangulation!"

"roar!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood dragon, which was originally as gentle as a pet, suddenly changed its temper as if it had been stimulated.

One by one, they raised their heads and roared, and the dragon's roar shook the sky; above the ferocious dragon head, in the copper-bell-like eyes, there was a cold and ruthless blood-devouring light, roaring out!


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