The purple sky thunder roared like a snake, filling Ye Shaohao's vision and rushed towards Ye Shaohao.
At the same time, the two martial warriors who seemed to have regarded Ye Shaohao as the dying man landed unscrupulously towards the old and ruined palace where only half was left.
"Rampant, come down here!"
Ye Shaohao shouted coldly, and his voice exploded like thunder on the ground, enough to spread to a hundred miles. Ye Shaohao's magic clutch danced lightly, and the Hunyuan magic clutch, which was a hundred meters long, had formed instantly, carrying the unparalleled gale wind toward the two warriors.
Slap it hard!
"Ah...!!! Break it for me..."
The warrior known as Brother Min did not expect that the young man he happened to meet was actually the peak existence of the Martial Emperor's Stage. He was in chaos immediately, and purple thunder flashed in his hand, trying to break the clutch that covered the sky and the sun.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and the two warriors who were still showing off their power were already smashed hundreds of meters away by the Hunyuan Demon Cluster summoned by Ye Shaohao, and lying on the ground like two piles of mud.
Ye Shaohao smiled and looked like a demon coming from hell, slowly walking towards the two warriors. His voice spread in the air, like a omnipresent charming sound.
"How do you want to die? I'll give you a chance to choose..."
"No, don't...you are from Xuantian Sect?!"
The warrior, known as Brother Min, wrote a lot of fear on his face. He struggled desperately on the ground to stand up, but was seriously injured by Ye Shaohao's Hunyuan Demon Cleet.
I think he regarded Ye Shaohao's Hunyuan Demon Palm as the Hunyuan Palm of Xuantian Sect.
"You can't kill us, we are from the Western Conference, and you will be retaliated if you kill us."
Ye Shaohao smiled contemptuously and was unmoved at all. Not to mention the Western Alliance, he had never been afraid even if he was from the Xuantian Sect!
Ye Shaohao waved his clutch, and the warrior, known as Brother Min, was already in a different position, leaving only the warrior with a panic look on his face.
"May I have your name?!"
Ye Shaohao smiled, and with a wave of his deep spiritual power in the middle of the Martial Emperor, the young warrior who was originally sitting on the gray scorched earth had already stood up with invisible gas.
"Dongfeng..."
The warrior who looked extremely shy said, but it was a little warrior who had a thief heart but no courage. Seeing that Ye Shaohao did not kill him immediately, Dongfeng immediately shouted.
"The hero is merciful! The villain has no idea about Mount Tai, but he is obsessed with it! Give me a chance, the hero...."
Ye Shaohao smiled in his heart. When you wanted to seize the treasure in the broken palace, how could you ever think of keeping my life?!
However, Ye Shaohao was calm on the surface, and he had quietly used the evil martial arts of Zuifeng Pavilion.
"Tell me, the origin of your Western Alliance and how to connect in this battlefield of gods and demons."
The martial arts of Zuifeng Pavilion are the most famous and successful winners of the Huanxi Sect. I don’t know how many people have been defeated by the magical arts of Zuifeng Pavilion. It’s like the east wind in front of you, but the Martial King was easily charmed by Ye Shaohao and said that
Many origins of the Western Union.
The Western Alliance is actually a team established by various sects of warriors and cultivators on the Xuanwu Continent to compete with the major sects in this battlefield of gods and demons. To date, the scale of only 300 warriors is already considered a god.
The major alliances in the Magic Battlefield are relatively large.
Don’t look at it only three hundred warriors. In the unpredictable battlefield of gods and demons, three hundred warriors are invincible and are enough to look down on all the heroes. Even the strong men of Xuantian Sect should be afraid of several points!
"Can you contact me with this strange stone?"
Ye Shaohao murmured to himself as he looked at a purple stone the size of a fist in his hand.
"When white light appears, it means that there is a person with this purple stone in that direction. A light spot represents a person, so this..."
Ye Shaohao's face was as gloomy as water. He looked at the purple stones with white dots in his hand. The purple jade in his hand was actually filled with white light in an instant, and countless people from the Western Union approached him!
"Boy, kill my Western League people, I will put you in ashes!"
At this moment, a angrily curse came from the distant sky, and the sound was like thunder and anger, and hundreds of warriors came from all directions, instantly surrounding Ye Shaohao, with murderous aura soaring into the sky!
"What Western Conference, something that is not good, so what if you come with a few more!"
Ye Shaohao shouted coldly, but it caused the warrior who was already cold and bloodthirsty like a cheetah to roar, wanting to rush out and tear Ye Shaohao into pieces!
Ye Shaohao would never have thought that these Western League people were so fast, otherwise he would have moved the ancient palace to the Baishi Space and left early.
"The people of the Western Union, rush to kill! The treasures in that palace can be obtained by those who can do it!"
The middle-aged man who was shouting just now shouted loudly, and the magic sword in his hand was made of silver light, roaring towards Ye Shaohao like a silver dragon!
Ye Shaohao was not afraid, but he also wanted to prevent the crazy people who wanted to rush into the broken palace from succeeding with red eyes.
If they entered the palace before themselves, would there be treasures that would be his turn to take?!
I saw the red light in Ye Shaohao's hand boiling. As soon as the time rule came out, everything was still. The hideous silver dragon had broken inch by the red light in the sky. Ye Shaohao had also appeared beside the middle-aged warrior, and a demon claw was about to be fierce.
Grab it on it!
"Hahaha, it seems that the leader of the Western Conference is in trouble. Do we need our Eastern Conference help?"
At this moment, a loud laugh came from the distant void. A team of warriors with a total of five hundred people flew over at a rapid speed, but another alliance was in a confrontation with the people of the Western Alliance.
At the same time, Ye Shaohao, who was about to kill the shadow, suddenly felt cold on his back, and suddenly his Fengxing Jue was lightly lucky under his feet, and he disappeared like a breeze, and appeared in the void hundreds of meters away in a blink of an eye.
However, when Ye Shaohao disappeared, a long blood-colored sword had already crossed the void and slashed towards the position where Ye Shaohao had just stood without any stagnation!
"Flying Eagles, this palace was first discovered by our Western League. Is your Eastern League trying to intervene?!"
The strange shadow, who was originally about to be slapdated by Ye Shaohao, said as if he had just experienced a illusion like a mirror moon flying flowers, and a domineering aura arose between his eyebrows.
"Haha... Joke! Is this palace still the palace of your ancestors?! Those who can get the treasures in the battlefield of gods and demons, and the five hundred elites in the Eastern Alliance will give me it!"
The flying eagle laughed wildly, waving a long blood-colored sword in its hand, as if a blood-colored eagle roared and roared in the void.
"Bang bang bang bang...!!!" In an instant, martial arts were scattered, and the White Palace suddenly fell into chaos before!
However, at the same time, several roars came, and several warriors came from afar, and they were the other major forces or casual cultivators who wanted to get a share of the pie!
It is just a broken palace, which is enough to attract so many warriors to fight to the death!
You must know that those are rare treasures left over from thousands of years ago!
"Flying eagles fight!"
The eight-foot man named Feiying contained divine power. A blood knife was dancing to the wind. It seemed that a lion with extraordinary magical martial arts roared in the void and attacked the enemy in full swing!
"Dark Demon Assassination..."
The shadow was unmoved at all, and the extremely cold voice could freeze the void. Hundreds of thousands of demon shadows appeared beside the enemies who suddenly rushed around, stabbing the enemy with sharp blades in their hands!
At the same time, the warriors of the major alliances and sects who had been mixed together fought desperately. In an instant, blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere. Even the land that was originally red was dyed bright red, as if there was a memorial to the underworld.
Recite slowly in the void!
Taking advantage of the fierce battle between several alliances outside, Ye Shaohao had already secretly flew towards the ancient palace and was about to enter the palace.
He couldn't watch the treasure in front of him be taken away by others, because he had seen several unpretentious warriors sneaking into the palace!
"Isn't that Yue Zi from Xuantian Sect?"
Ye Shaohao smiled and was about to land on the broken wall of the palace. However, at this moment, Ye Shaohao, who was already preparing to harvest the thousand-year-old treasure, his pupils contracted sharply, and he ran out as if he was a ghost!
"Swish swish swish swish...!!!"
A dense whistle sound came, and I saw that the city wall of the broken palace, which was originally only half, suddenly shot out black needles as thick as thumbs, which were actually the soul-stinging needles that could be called ancient secret treasures!