"Ancient Demon-Suppressing Sword? One of the master's three great weapons!!"
As Ling Yuekong exited, a look of shock and astonishment flashed across his face. Apparently he recognized the origin of the ancient silver sword in Yuan Ba Yang's hand.
Immediately, Ling Yuekong thought that Ye Wuque's defeat was certain.
At the same time, a strong sense of bitterness exploded in his heart.
The master even gave Yuan Ba Yang the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Sword. It seemed that what Yuan Ba Yang said was true and he was not deceived.
But the next moment, Ling Yuekong's expression became fierce. He looked at Ye Wuque and finally shouted: "Yuan Ba Yang! Cut him into one hundred and eight pieces!! Let him
die!!"
If it weren't for Ye Wuque who appeared out of nowhere, how could he have failed in this mission?
That Mu Daoqi trash-like thing, isn't it easy to capture him?
How could I fail?
How could the owner be disappointed?
It’s all Ye Wuque!!
Damn it!
He deserves to die!!
Ling Yuekong roared in his heart, and at the same time, he decided to wait until Yuan Ba Yang suppressed Ye Wuque, then he would pull out Mu Daoqi, and then torture Ye Wuque to death bit by bit in front of him to calm his mind.
hate.
"With the ancient demon-suppressing sword in hand, Ye Wuque's physical strength is a joke!"
Ling Yuekong had a sinister smile on his face.
The outside world, inside the void arena.
All the creatures watching the battle were staring closely at the picture inside the light curtain, unblinking, and even their breathing seemed to be stagnant!
Everything happened so fast!
It exceeded everyone’s expectations!
No one expected that the man in the red mask not only revealed his true identity, but that he and Ling Yuekong were actually on the same team, and now they were working together to deal with Ye Wuque.
"No matter how many come, the teacher will kill them all!!"
"Pseudo Wang Ling! Huh! When I grow up, I will kill as many of these people as I can!!"
Xuan Yuanba snorted coldly, looked at Yuan Ba inside the light curtain with his eyes flashing coldly, and spoke like this.
As the original Wang Ling, Xuan Yuanba does have such qualifications and confidence. If he waits until he matures successfully, fully awakens his original magical power and controls it, then killing the fake Wang Ling will be like killing a chicken.
"An ancient weapon that is as sharp as clay?"
Above the sky, Red Lotus Girl's beautiful eyes were staring at the silver ancient sword in Yuan Ba Yang's hand in the light screen, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary ancient weapon. The material of this ancient sword is extraordinary. After passing through the years, it seems to contain a very strong power! The most important thing is that it is unparalleledly sharp and indestructible. If Ye Wuque encounters this ancient weapon, he is afraid that he will encounter
The nemesis has arrived!”
"No wonder this Yuan Ba Yang is not afraid of Ye Wuque!"
Yin Sheng has amazing eyesight and can hit the nail on the head.
"No matter how hard the flesh and blood body is, how can it withstand such an edge?"
The Child Emperor finally sneered.
Above the void.
Ye Wuque lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. There, at some point, a small cut appeared and blood flowed out.
But he remained expressionless.
"With this sword strike just now, I only used three points of force. With the next sword strike, I will cut off your right hand!!"
Groan!
The ancient demon-suppressing sword let out a thick sword cry, and Yuan Bayang let out a long laugh, stepped on the void with his feet, held the sword in both hands, and charged at Ye Wuque brazenly!
Like red lightning, Yuan Ba Yang instantly arrived in front of Ye Wuque, jumped up high, and chopped off the demon-suppressing ancient sword on his head!
The ancient and thick edge of the sword fell down and immediately enveloped Ye Wuque's whole body. The ancient demon-suppressing sword burst out with a fierce silver light, which he could not avoid at all.
However, Ye Wuque had no intention of avoiding it!
But raise your arms!
The five fingers of the right hand, the size of a cattail leaf fan, are spread wide!
It presses upward in a posture of holding up the sky!
Still picking up the edge of the ancient demon-suppressing sword with bare hands!
Yuan Ba Yang suddenly sneered!
"Idiot who never looks back until he hits the wall!"
Groan!
Cut it down with one sword!
In the middle, Ye Wuque's right palm came towards him!
With this sword, Yuan Ba Yang used a lot of force without reservation.
when!!!
The roar like gold and iron clashing resounded, and the terrifying power boiled. The sharp silver sword light swept across all directions, cutting even the tiniest dust in half wherever it passed.
In the trembling void!
It's like blood is rising up!
Yuan Ba Yang looked up to the sky and smiled, holding his sword and passing by Ye Wuque.
"This sword will cut off your right hand! And the next sword will be your right..."
But Yuan Bayang's voice suddenly stopped!
Because when he turned around, he suddenly saw Ye Wuque, who was standing tall and still had the five fingers of his right hand spread out. His right hand had not been cut off, but more blood was flowing and dripping into the void.
Yuan Bayang's pupils were slightly condensed, not surprised but happy!
"You can handle it better than you thought!"
"So much the better!"
"Because only in this way can I be completely happy!!"
Groan!!
The ancient and thick sword chant resounded through the sky again, Yuan Ba Yang's figure was like the wind, and at the same time, his other hand suddenly pressed on his eyebrows!
"Yinhuo Fenchen... triple speed!!"
Buzz!!
A strange scene happened. A light flame suddenly burned out from Yuan Ba Yang's red left eyebrow, wrapping his whole body like a gauze. In an instant, his speed was doubled!
The ancient demon-suppressing sword cut through the sky, and with a sudden increase in speed, Yuan Ba Yang slashed at Ye Wuque again!
Tear!
Blood flies!
Yuan Ba Yang flashed past Ye Wuque!
Tear!
The next moment, he appeared behind Ye Wuque and hit the mark again!
…
Whoosh!
Like a beating elf, Yuan Ba Yang's speed reached the extreme. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand kept slashing at Ye Wuque, blood splashed out and dyed the void red!
The appearance of this scene shocked everyone!
"Has no power to fight back? Ye Wuque has no power to fight back in front of Yuan Ba Yang?"
"It's over!!"
"With such terrifying speed and such terrifying ancient weapons, is Ye Wuque about to perish?"
…
Many creatures in the arena spoke in horror.
"kill him!!"
Ling Yuekong roared with a ferocious smile!
When he saw the blood gradually rising from Ye Wuque's body, the joy in his heart was indescribable, as if he was the one who had taken action and was slowly injuring Ye Wuque severely.
brush!
Like a ghost, Yuan Ba Yang appeared on Ye Wuque's left side, raised the ancient demon-suppressing sword and slashed towards Ye Wuque's lower back!
"Sending you home to the west!"
Tear!!
With Yuan Ba Yang's cruel sneer, he struck out with his sword again, passed Ye Wuque, and landed lightly ten feet away from Ye Wuque, standing with the sword in hand.
Poof!
The sound of blood splattering came from behind!
At this moment, Ye Wuque has become a bloody man!
Yuan Bayang, who had his back to Ye Wuque, looked at the ancient demon-suppressing sword in his hand, his eyes fierce and conceited.
"You are indeed the master's magic weapon! Unparalleled sharpness! It's a pity that using you to kill Ye Wuque is simply an insult to you..."
"Is that all?"
A cold voice exploded in Yuan Ba Yang's ears like thunder, coming from behind, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently!!
Yuan Ba Yang suddenly turned around!
What caught his eyes was Ye Wuque, who was still reduced to a blood man. Yuan Bayang immediately sneered and said: "You are so stubborn when you are about to die! It seems that if I don't chop off your head, you won't..."
Yuan Bayang suddenly couldn’t speak any more!
The sound stopped suddenly!
Because he saw a pair of eyes revealed on the face covered in blood.
The eyes that belong to Ye Wuque!
There was no emotion in it at all, like a superior god looking down at him. He had only seen such a look on his master, and it immediately made him feel a chill in his heart.
"He should be dying soon! How can he still have such eyes... Impossible!!!!"
Yuan Ba Yang suddenly exclaimed!
At this moment, Ye Wuque, who had become a blood man, saw that the blood all over his body was slowly fading away, revealing sword marks. At the same time, the cold voice sounded again.
"Eighteen Swords."
"You have killed me eighteen times with swords..."
"I gave you eighteen chances..."
"But you...let me down so much!"
"Holding a so-called ancient weapon, I tried my best but could only break through my skin, not to mention my veins, even my flesh and blood!"
"Why?"
"Can you tell me..."
"Why are you so... useless??"
The moment the last word fell, the blood all over Ye Wuque's body completely disappeared, along with the eighteen sword marks.
It seemed that from beginning to end, Ye Wuque was not injured at all, and the bloody man just now was just an illusion.
"you……"
Yuan Ba Yang's eyes were wide open, as if he had been struck by lightning!
Ling Yuekong in the distance was trembling all over. Looking at Ye Wuque who was recovering as before, he felt like his brain was about to explode!
Outside, the three legendary realms above the sky also have their eyes widened at this moment!!
"This son, this son..."
Yin Sheng wanted to say something, but found that nothing could be said.
But here, the child emperor's eyes were glaring, and the veins on his neck were bulging. Finally, his throat trembled slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again!