A nearly transparent shadow appeared beside Ye Wushuang without warning, holding a long sword and stabbing Ye Wushuang in the heart.
too suddenly.
When Ye Wushuang felt the murderous intention, the sword edge was less than an inch away from his heart, and the cold sword energy had penetrated into the skin and coagulated the blood.
At the critical moment.
"boom!"
Ye Wushuang punched out and quickly hit the sword's edge, but his heart was still stabbed with a terrible wound. Suddenly, a bright blood flower appeared on the white clothes in front of him.
Charming and dazzling.
"Qiang!"
At this moment, another cold light appeared.
A thin old woman suddenly appeared from the void, her body and sword merged into one, and the sword pointed directly at Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.
Everything goes too fast.
Even if Ye Wushuang reacted quickly enough, he couldn't avoid it.
"Father, be careful." Ye Qiu shouted loudly, his voice shaking the mountains, but he could not help Ye Wushuang.
Because the old woman's attack was cruel and sharp.
"Whoosh!"
The edge of the sword bloomed with cold light, and Ye Wushuang's forehead was stabbed with a gash from the sword, and blood flowed out.
A matter of life and death.
Ye Wushuang squatted down suddenly, trying to avoid the sword edge. Who knew, the sword edge in the old woman's hand immediately sank and stabbed directly into his head.
If he were stabbed this time, Ye Wushuang would definitely die.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Wushuang immediately used extreme speed, turned into a stream of light, and retreated.
But at this moment, the phantom that had previously attacked him struck with a sword, like an eagle striking the sky, with the sword's edge reaching the back of Ye Wushuang's head.
The two people worked in tandem and launched a decisive attack on Ye Wushuang at the same time, working together flawlessly.
This kind of assassination method is really terrifying. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to dodge even one blow.
"Hmph!"
Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, and the Wushuang Sword Box appeared out of thin air in front of him, blocking the shocking blow for him.
"Qiang!"
The Wushuang Sword Box was hit by the sword in the old woman's hand and sparks flew everywhere, but there was no damage and it was very hard.
at the same time.
"Rouyun Finger!" Ye Wushuang shouted deeply, and a ray of silver light flew out from the Wushuang sword box, went around the back of his head, and directly entangled the long sword in the hand of the phantom.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Ye Wushuang pulled out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword from behind and killed him directly.
Whether in the secular world or in the world of cultivation, Ye Wushuang had never suffered such an attack. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and had the Wushuang Sword Box to help him, he might have been stabbed through the head.
Therefore, he did not intend to give his attacker any way to survive.
"Even I dare to plot against you. It's really too long to live."
When Ye Wushuang spoke, he was filled with murderous intent, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand swiftly slashed at the phantom.
The phantom immediately faced the enemy with a sword.
"when!"
The swords collided, making an earth-shattering sound, and wisps of sword energy rose into the sky, shining brightly.
The phantom flew backwards, and at the same time, the old woman also retreated, and the two figures disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.
"Killer?" Ye Qiu was surprised.
When he was in the secular world, he fought against the top killers on the world's killer rankings. If the assassination failed, he immediately retreated without delay. This is the way of a killer.
"I'm hurt and still want to leave? I'm dreaming!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes were like lightning, and he was filled with murderous intent. He held the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and killed directly.
Ye Qiu understands
, those two killers definitely did not escape, they definitely used some secret technique to hide their bodies and auras.
They're still around.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to attack my father, I will never let you leave." Ye Qiu was about to open his eyes to search for traces of the two killers.
But at this moment, Ye Wushuang was seen rushing to the southeast, and then he picked up the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and pressed it down like a big mountain.
"boom!"
The next second, two figures appeared out of thin air and avoided Ye Wushuang's attack.
"Qiang!"
Ye Wushuang struck out with his sword again, and the sword light was like lightning, slashing towards the phantom.
"when!"
The phantom was forced to resist, swung the long sword in his hand, and collided with the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword. The sound was like breaking through gold and cracking stone, deafening.
The next moment, the phantom flew out and was no match for Ye Wushuang.
However, the movement of the phantom was very clever. When it flew out, it turned several somersaults, jumped several times, and escaped without looking back.
If the assassination fails, you must leave, otherwise your life will be in danger.
Unfortunately, how could Ye Wushuang let him go?
"You can't get away." Ye Wushuang used extreme speed and caught up with the phantom in an instant, and then the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand was like a peerless magic stick, smashing out.
Wherever he passed, a terrifying sonic boom sounded in the air.
The phantom changed several directions in succession, trying to avoid it, but Ye Wushuang was too strong, and no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he could not avoid it.
He was forced to face the enemy again.
"when!"
The two swords collided again.
In an instant, the long sword in the phantom's hand shattered, and he himself flew out again.
Ye Wushuang took one step into the air, raised the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, and struck it down.
The phantom immediately pulled out an ancient shield and placed it in front of him, trying to block Ye Wushuang's sword energy.
"puff!"
The next second, the ancient shield shattered, and the phantom was split by the sword energy until it vomited blood and fled.
"Since you dare to assassinate me, don't you know that I am the God of Killing? You are dead!"
Ye Wushuang was really angry.
When he finished speaking, boiling murderous intent appeared all over his body, his long hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were deep, and then he picked up the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and slashed down continuously.
This time, his target was not only the phantom, but also the old woman.
"Rumble..."
This whole world was about to be destroyed by Ye Wushuang.
The surrounding mountain peaks continued to collapse. Ye Wushuang swung thirty-six swords and smashed thirty-six peaks.
Every strike of his sword contained peerless sharpness and supreme power. The phantom was slashed to the point of vomiting blood, and even countless magic weapons could not resist it and suffered heavy injuries.
"puff!"
When Ye Wushuang swung the forty-second sword, the phantom was split in half by the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, and blood splashed several feet high. He died with his eyes open.
Ye Wushuang followed up with a few swords and slashed at the old woman.
The old woman had white hair and a short stature. The wrinkles on her face were like dry bark. She was so old that she looked as if she could be blown over by a gust of wind at any time.
But it was such an old woman who was unambiguous in her actions and very powerful. She dodged Ye Wushuang's sword blade time and time again. Although she was injured, it was not fatal.
"boom!"
Ye Wushuang slashed down with his sword, and the terrifying sword light was like a waterfall that reached the sky, sending the old woman flying.
"boom!"
The old woman fell a hundred feet away and was disgraced. Then she quickly said, "Stop! Ye Wushuang, I want to talk to you!"
Ye Wushuang said without mercy, "Talking about your paralysis!"
