The materialized sword energy rolled out wildly, streaking across Murong Yu's body. His clothes were shattered and blood splattered.
Ye Shaohan's killing body does not have Ye Shaohan's aura flowing around it, but the killing intent. The aura within a radius of several thousand feet is filled with piercing killing intent, and the killing body completely blends into the void.
Precisely because of this, Murong Yu subconsciously retreated, forgetting the existence of the killing body.
"You're careless!" Murong Yu's heart sank, "Damn it, is this the fifth generation's magical killing power?"
For the first time, Murong Yu realized that the young fifth generation in front of him might indeed kill him, and he immediately became vigilant.
Phew! Space ripples surged up, and a fist appeared next to Murong Yu again. Seeing this, Murong Yu took a few breaths, and what he saw was the ferocious expression of the Hungry Ghost Dao.
Group fights! Murong Yu just remembered what Ye Shaohan said before, I like group fights.
With the previous experience, Murong Yu immediately retreated, but the void around him trembled slightly. A pair of slender hands emerged and landed lightly on Murong Yu's shoulders. At the same time, Murong Yu's body
A stiff voice sounded: "I said that a tiger without its claws is not scary! Now, are you scared too?"
These hands don't look like the hands of a martial artist at all, but more like the hands of a scholar, but they are actually hands holding a sword.
The shoulder was grabbed, and Murong Yuqi's retreating momentum immediately collapsed. The force coming from the shoulder made his body stiffen, and at the same time, the previous voice sounded again: "Supernatural power is eternal in life and death!"
The Spiritual Emperor's Domain ignores time and space, but the moment Murong Yu was caught, his Spiritual Emperor's Domain also dissipated. From Murong Yu's perspective, the world was in vain, everything became eternal, and this feeling only lasted for a moment.
In just a split second, Hungry Ghost Dao's fist came crashing down and hit Murong Yu hard on the chest.
Bang! Although the body of the Hungry Ghost Dao is not as terrifying as Ye Shaohan, compared to other Spirit Emperor realms, the body of the Hungry Ghost Dao is still extremely terrifying, and this punch contains terrifying power.
Blood energy surged wildly, and with several consecutive punches, Murong Yu had suppressed the injuries on his soul, and a trace of blood red dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"The path of humanity, the path of hell, the path of heaven!" Ye Shaohan's voice sounded softly, and three figures appeared behind the hungry ghost path like ghosts, followed by three more punches, bang bang bang!
The sounds of broken bones sounded one after another, and Murong Yu felt extremely aggrieved.
The majestic momentum gathered, and Murong Yu wanted to get rid of it. However, as soon as he started to use his spiritual energy, he could clearly feel a terrifying force brewing in the palm of his shoulder.
"It's over!" Ye Shaohan's voice sounded again. Murong Yu turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was Ye Shaohan's calm eyes, but the killing intent contained in them made him shudder.
"Is that all?" Murong Yu no longer suppressed the injuries on his soul, and his strong spiritual energy surged out, and the sword energy emerged, directly moving towards his shoulder. In an instant, blood appeared, and at the same time, Murong
Yu's figure shot forward.
Cutting off his right arm gave him a chance to escape! After all, Murong Yu was a tycoon, and he was extremely cruel to himself.
"As long as I recover from my injuries, I will be able to defeat these shrimp soldiers and crab generals!" Murong Yu's face was grim, and his reputation as the leader of the Sword Temple was completely wiped out today.
Ye Shaohan was not surprised by Murong Yu's act of breaking his arm. Instead, he felt that it should be the case. If it were him, he would do the same thing, so that the green hills would not have to worry about running out of firewood.
"Humanity!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. He naturally had ways to deal with this situation.
Humanity was always ready to activate the forbidden magical power. The moment Murong Yu broke his arm, Humanity's forbidden magical power was activated. The heaven and earth trembled in vain. The pressure of heaven and earth condensed on Murong Yu, like a shackle, imprisoning Murong Yu's figure.
At the same time, Ye Shaohan took a step forward unhurriedly. Murderous aura surged, and the murderous body also took a step forward. The two figures overlapped in vain. Ye Shaohan's aura surged again, the strongest moment!
Occupying this top, Ye Shaohan still did not dare to be careless. Although Murong Yu was seriously injured, he was still a strong man at the second level of the Spirit Emperor. If he tried his best, he would end up losing both sides if he was not careful.
What Ye Shaohan had to do was to kill Murong Yu before he could react.
A bright sword light appeared through the air, and three strands of the moon god's will suppressed the void. Ye Shaohan thrust out his sword, spanning dozens of feet in one step, and the sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, destroying the surrounding sword energy, and sank into Murong Yu's body. Bloody light suddenly appeared.
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Murong Yu's figure was shaken, and at the same time, Ye Shaohan's voice rang in his ears: "I have also killed the Ling Emperor's second-level warrior!"
"I have also killed the Ling Emperor's second-level warrior!" A plain voice sounded next to Murong Yu's ears, but this voice made Murong Yu feel like he was in an ice cellar.
The lingering sound lingered, and Murong Yu shuddered.
An unprecedented uneasiness emerged in Murong Yu's heart, and Murong Yu even smelled the breath of death.
Although the humane forbidden magical power is terrifying, it is still a bit reluctant to restrain Murong Yu.
However, it was enough for Murong Yu's body to stagnate. The bright sword light shot out of the air, and faint spatial ripples spread out along the sword blade.
Ripples surged, and the sword light shattered the sword energy around Murong Yu like a broken bamboo.
Bang! The Kirin Sword oozing with cold light sank into Murong Yu's body, bringing up a striking blood light. The flying blood light bloomed into a striking blood lotus in the void, and dotted it.
"How did this guy become so powerful!" Murong Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, and his vitality quickly spread through his body.
"I have said that you must die today!" Ye Shaohan said coldly, flipping his wrist, and the Qilin Sword he held tightly in his hand spun in vain, tearing at Murong Yu's flesh and blood.
Ye Shaohan's sword pierced Murong Yu's spine, and then pierced Murong Yu's heart.
Three strands of the Moon God's will surged out like a tide, barely suppressing Murong Yu's figure.
Ye Shaohan's voice was immediately covered up by the loud thunder. Behind Ye Shaohan, humanity came with thousands of thunders.
As the palm shadow fell, thousands of electric snakes writhed in the sky, tearing at the void, and instantly submerged the figures of Ye Shaohan and Murong Yu.
Thousands of thunders set off huge spatial waves. Zhang Ming, Fatty Xiao and others in the distance looked at the scene in astonishment.
This rolling thunder only lasted for a moment. Under the gaze of everyone, its thousands of thunders dispersed one after another, and a figure in white emerged in everyone's sight.
"Falled!" Xianxu murmured to himself, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. The master of the Sword Temple, one of the three majestic masters of the palace, had fallen like this.
The Jade Emperor Palace has studied Murong Yu's strength, and his strength is extremely powerful. Even within the Jade Emperor Palace, Murong Yu's strength can be ranked high.
"There is no trace of breath, and even the soul has turned into ashes!" Xianluo murmured, with a look of shock in his eyes. The strength of these five generations is too terrifying.
After the thunder dispersed, Ye Shaohan stood in the void, looking calmly at the empty void in front of him. The turbulence of the broken space gradually disappeared, and the void once again returned to its previous tranquility.
"Remove it completely!" Ye Shaohan murmured. Although Spirit Emperor souls are rare, especially souls of Level 2 Spirit Emperors, Ye Shaohan was extremely afraid of Murong Yu's strength. Therefore, he did not hold anything back and completely erased Murong Yu's soul.
"You kill the master of the Sword Temple as soon as you come out, it's really disturbing!" Fatty Xiao said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan removed his murderous body, and his biting breath completely subsided.
Ye Shaohan turned around and met Fatty Xiao's harmless smiling face, and chuckled: "If you weren't being hunted, why would I take action?"
"You fat guy makes people worry!" Ye Shaohan shrugged helplessly. Seeing this, both Ye Shaohan and Fatty Xiao burst into laughter.
"But, fat man, why are you being chased by this old guy?" Ye Shaohan asked with a look of confusion on his face.
Hearing this, Fatty Xiao's expression became slightly solemn: "Because of the remnant souls of the third generation, you also know that when a ray of the remnant souls of the third generation dissipates, its power is integrated into my soul!"
"Therefore, my soul occasionally reveals an aura similar to that of the third generation!" Fatty Xiao paused and sighed slightly: "I don't know how the mysterious forces learned about this news, and those guys want to capture me!"
"Murong Yu, this old guy, disregarded his face and took refuge in the mysterious forces. He wanted to capture me and sacrifice me to the mysterious forces!" Regarding Murong Yu's move, Fatty Xiao was quite disdainful and said sarcastically: "This can be regarded as retribution in this world. This old guy has also paid for it.
A heavy price!"
As he spoke, Fatty Xiao looked at Ye Shaohan with a strange look, turned around, looked at Xiao Luoxue standing in the crowd, and said with a smile: "We meet again, sister-in-law!"
In the void, Xiao Luoxue was wearing a white dress. Standing among the crowd, Xiao Luoxue was like an aloof snow lotus. The indifferent temperament exuded on her body made the surrounding warriors subconsciously retreat to the side.
However, when Fatty Xiao mentioned his sister-in-law, the indifferent expression on Xiao Luoxue's face immediately disintegrated, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
A smile that captivates the nation, Xiao Luoxue's smile is like the ice that has not melted for thousands of years melting, and the spring breeze blows on her face.
Several hell warriors were all fascinated by the sight, and immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Xiao Luoxue, "No wonder the Lonely Emperor divorced his wife for this woman!"
Catching a glimpse of Xiao Luoxue's smile, Ye Shaohan said quietly: "Fatty still has a big face, but she has never smiled at me!"
Hearing this, Xiao Luoxue gave Ye Shaohan a displeased look, and her expression returned to its previous indifference.
Fatty Xiao also shrugged helplessly and muttered: "If you know how to be charming, you won't live in such a miserable state!"