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Chapter 640 Show mercy

As Yu Qingcheng thought in his heart, the green fire wolf opened his mouth, and a long-lasting wolf roar spread throughout the Cherry Blossom Square. When he saw countless sound waves rushing towards the San Thousand True Lord, everyone understood that this was a sound wave attack. After that, everyone was surprised again. He did not expect that such a powerful fire wolf could attack itself and then attack. Who is this woman? How could she have such a powerful martial art?

The sound wave attacks emitted by the Green Fire Wolf rushed towards the Sanqian Zhenjun, so the rest of the people in Sakura Square could only hear a wolf roar and were not attacked at all.

Ye Wushang looked at the green fire wolf and felt upset. It seemed that he had to go to the Tianfu Academy earlier to figure out what happened to the Jiuyou Demon Body. Otherwise, Yu Qingcheng would have bad sequelae. It can be said that the more Yu Qingcheng performed abnormally at this moment, Ye Wushang was more worried, because strength always coexisted with risks.

“Ah~~~”

Attacked by the wolf's roaring sound wave, the eardrums of the Sanqian Zhenjun were almost broken. After a loud scream, he rushed towards Yu Qingcheng.

"Three Thousand Flame Flame Palms."

Countless fire spirits began to rush towards the Three Thousand True Lords. Finally, the Three Thousand True Lords became a fire man. With the palms being shot out, three Thousand palm prints attacked Yu Qingcheng and the Wolf of the Netherworld from all directions.

"Qingcheng, retreat." Ye Wushang spoke almost without thinking and asked Yu Qingcheng to retreat, because he could feel that the power contained in each palm print was definitely not something Yu Qingcheng and the Wolf of the Netherworld could resist.

"It seems that these three thousand true masters were really driven crazy by this girl. They even used the tricks that were in the bottom of the box." Six thousand true masters sighed,

The True Lord of Sakura didn't say anything, but was thinking in his heart whether there was any possibility of bringing Yu Qingcheng closer to the Sakura Sect. If Yu Qingcheng could enter the Sakura Sect, then in the next hundred years, or even two hundred years, the Sakura Sect will definitely be the overlord of the Lingzhou Realm.

The true Lord Haotian didn't think so much, but just sighed that Ye Wushang's Yanfu was very good, and he married such a woman with peerless beauty and peerless talent.

Yu Qingcheng heard Ye Wushang's words and wanted to retreat, but it was too late. She was already surrounded by palm prints.

"The Wolf of the Netherworld, the Fight of the Beast."

Yu Qingcheng didn't think much about it, and directly controlled the wolf in the Netherworld to rush towards the attacking palm print. It could break one, count it,

"Go to die for me."

The Sanqian Zhenjun shouted loudly, and the palm print suddenly accelerated the attack speed.

"Smile."

Ye Wushang stomped his feet and flew towards Yu Qingcheng.

Seeing this, Bai Piaoran retracted his feet.

Sakura Zhenjun felt Bai Piaoran's abnormal movement, and did not speak, and continued to watch the show. Yes, she had been watching the show,

"burst."

At the critical moment, Yu Qingcheng did not hesitate at all, and let the Nether Wolf explode. The green fire waves swept through the surroundings one after another. The palm prints that attacked were broken by the aftermath of the explosion. However, everyone thought that Yu Qingcheng was defeated. After all, when the Fire Wolf exploded, she was the closest to the Fire Wolf. Some people even thought Yu Qingcheng was dead.

"Qingshayan."

Ye Wushang released the Qingsha Yan, and forcibly opened up a path in the aftermath of the explosion, rushed to Yu Qingcheng's side. Looking at Yu Qingcheng's face as pale as snow at this moment, he felt guilty.

"sorry."

It took him a long time to say this.

"It's okay, Jiaojiao is also my sister." She said weakly.

"How do you feel in your body now?" He asked while taking out the pill he had refined and put it into her mouth.

"It feels very void." She replied truthfully.

"Um."

After that, he lost his words. After the fire waves dispersed, he carried her to Ouyang Yu.

"Take good care of her." He said to Ouyang Yu,

"Um."

"Be careful." Yu Qingcheng naturally knew what Ye Wushang would do next, and she also knew that she could not stop Ye Wushang or persuade Ye Wushang, so she could only give Ye Wushang the greatest blessing.

"I know." Ye Wushang smiled,

Then, Ye Wushang walked towards Sanqian Zhenjun step by step, and sneered as he walked: "You have any last words, so let's explain them soon."

"Just rely on you." Sanqian Zhenjun also sneered,

"Since you don't explain, don't blame me for not giving you a chance after death." After saying that, Ye Wushang stopped, raised the sword in his hand, and the spell of crazy killing began to appear in his mind. Then, countless ice spirits and wind spirits rushed towards the sword and sank into the sword.

Seeing this, the Sanqian Zhenjun changed his face and said in surprise: "This is a double spiritual martial art."

"You will know after a while."

Feeling that the sword was almost ready, Ye Wushang danced the sword and shouted: "Crazy Kill."

In an instant, a storm swept towards the Three Thousand True Lords,

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the tide turns into ice.

Everyone took a few steps back when they saw this scene.

The Sanqian Zhenjun didn't want to hide from the beginning. Even if he guessed that the martial arts that Ye Wushang had produced might be the double spiritual martial arts, he didn't want to hide because he was the leader of the Sanqian Xingmen. If he was forced to hide from Ye Wushang's first move, then the Sanqian Xingmen's face would be lost, although the Sanqian Xingmen's face was lost in the battle between him and Yu Qingcheng.

Swept in by the wind and then attacked by countless ice, the Three Thousand True Lords have always acted easily.

After Ye Wushang fought the Crazy Killing, his sword was broken. This Crazy Killing was the longest time he had accumulated momentum, so the long sword was broken, which was expected. He turned to Ouyang Yu and looked at him: "Sword."

Ouyang Yu shook the spirit smoke flew into Ye Wushang's hands.

"Dragon Flame Sword Technique."

Then, Ye Wushang played the Dragon Flame Sword Technique without hesitation.

"Three Thousand Flame Flame Palms."

When Ye Wushun hit the last move of the Qinglong Sword Technique, Sanqian Zhenjun used the Three Thousand Flame Palm to break the strong wind and ice caused by the Crazy Killing.

"Hahaha, Ye Wushang, do you have only such skills?"

After breaking the crazy killing, although the clothes of the Sanqian Zhenjun were messy, he laughed proudly and said,

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanqian Zhenjun heard Luo Xue’s scream: “Master, be careful behind.”

Turning his head and seeing a golden tyrannosaurus rushing towards him.

"Three thousand silk wraps."

It was too late to hide, so I had to use the remaining little true energy to turn into silk and wrap around the Tyrannosaurus. This is the only way for the Three Thousand True Lords to resist at this time.

"Tyrannosaurus Two Wrath."

Ye Wushang did not give the true qi silk a chance to tighten it. The true qi suddenly entered the Tyrannosaurus. The Tyrannosaurus' power increased sharply, and its momentum directly blasted the true qi silk.

"Ye Wushang, show mercy."

Seeing that the spirit smoke was about to pierce into the throat of Sanqian Zhenjun, a prayer sound spread throughout the entire Sakura Square.
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