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Chapter 479

Chapter 479: Dark Night Tengu

Zhao Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and then he shouted at Qiao Ye: "Do you think I tried my best?"

With a pop, the black wings on Zhao Wushuang's back opened again, emitting a black light.

In the black light, the black feathers on the wings stood up and flew wildly downward again, but the number was twice as many as before.

Qiao Ye's eyes were deep and dark, and there was a spiritual aura floating around her body, but she deliberately concealed the Ten Thousand Magic Spirit Diagram and did not show it.

Then……

The spiritual picture of ten thousand dharma, the aura of all things!

Qiao Ye stretched out her hand toward the air, and an invisible force appeared. The falling black feathers suddenly hovered in the air, unable to continue falling downwards.

Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and then his expression turned ferocious. The pair of black feather wings behind his back radiated light again. It was obvious that he was increasing his power. The black feathers hovering in the air continued to tremble, but it was just a tremor.

Qiao Ye raised her head, looked at Zhao Wushuang and said, "I don't like raising my head to talk to people, so get off here!"

Qiao Ye stretched out her palm and pressed it in the direction of Zhao Wushuang.

The invisible power appeared on Zhao Wushuang. At that moment, Zhao Wushuang felt as if a big mountain suddenly hit him.

boom!

Zhao Wushuang plummeted, fell from mid-air, and hit the ground hard, smashing the ground into pieces.

Qiao Ye walked forward, looked down at Zhao Wushuang and said, "That's right!"

"asshole!"

Zhao Wushuang cursed lowly, and the wings spread out from behind suddenly swept towards Qiao Ye.

Dang lang, ding lang!

The pair of black wings were like solid iron, and they were chopped together with the black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand, making a sound of gold and iron.

Zhao Wushuang also took the opportunity to get up from the ground and flew towards Qiao Ye.

Clang!

Zhao Wushuang grabbed the saber at his waist, and a crisp sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and a blade of light flew into the air and slashed down in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye was not afraid and directly stretched out her hand to grab the sword light with her bare hands. With a strong grip, the blooming sword light instantly shattered and turned into white light and shadow, falling to the ground and dissipating without a trace.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold, and his figure flashed: "Moon Eater!"

Zhao Wushuang raised his hand and slashed forward with his second sword. The sword light appeared again, forming a circle of silver moon, shining brightly in front of Qiao Ye.

Almost instantly, the surrounding area was illuminated.

The silver moon outlined with sword light, every ray of light emitted was a sword light. In the blink of an eye, Qiao Ye was completely engulfed by the dense sword light.

Zhao Wushuang said ferociously: "Let me see if you die this time..."

Boom!

Zhao Wushuang's words had not yet fallen. Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly appeared. The sword light that surrounded Qiao Ye and was slashing madly was blown to pieces after the loud noise.

Amidst the scattered silver light, Qiao Ye stepped out again and walked towards the front.

"If you have tried your best..." Qiao Ye raised his halberd, looked at Zhao Wushuang and said, "Then go to hell!"

boom!

Qiao Ye's toes dropped again, and then...

A wisp of black smoke passed by, and Qiao Ye's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a ghost, taking advantage of the black smoke, and when he reappeared, he suddenly came behind Zhao Wushuang.

Qiao Ye raised her hand and grabbed one of Zhao Wushuang's wings.

puff!

The sound of tearing flesh and blood mixed with Zhao Wushuang's screams, and the wings were torn off by Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye was not polite. After throwing away the broken wing in his hand, he immediately reached out and grabbed the second one. Then, the smoke cloak behind Qiao Ye swept forward and chopped off the wing with one blow.

Falling.

Zhao Wushuang screamed again, his face became extremely pale, but Qiao Ye forcibly knocked out the demonic state.

Then……

The hand rises and the halberd falls!

The black halberd swept across again. After one blow, a line of blood appeared on Zhao Wushuang's neck, and blood flowed out.

Qiao Ye passed by Zhao Wushuang, and with a slight bump, Zhao Wushuang fell to the ground.

"You defeated a fourth-level Demon King Realm demonizer, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 45,000 points."

Qiao Ye continued to move forward and picked up Zhao Wushuang's knife from the ground.

This knife is not bad, it is a sixth-grade treasure. Qiao Ye continued walking towards the corner of the forest with the knife in one hand and the halberd in the other.

Lin Jiao and Qiao Ye's eyes met, and they trembled in fright. He raised his hand and slapped the president on the face, and said angrily: "You trash, you blew it so hard, but it's useless at all!"

The president looked frightened and submissive, and then began to think about whether to run away. Now was not the time to please Lin Jiao. His bodyguard was dead and no one was there to protect him. Don't accompany Lin Jiao.

Let's risk our lives here together.

Lin Jiao shouted towards the surroundings: "Come on, come on, everyone, what are you doing standing around like this?"

Qiao Ye was surrounded by jailers, but no one dared to step forward.

Whoever goes up will die!

Who wants to throw away his own life?

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded behind Qiao Ye.

Lin Jiao's face suddenly showed joy.

Three jailers were coming towards this side quickly. As they ran, the three of them raised their sheaths and drew their swords.

Lin Jiao said with great joy: "Kill him, kill him!"

These three people are all the prison chiefs of Nightmare Island, but they all belong to the third area. Like Shi Zhan and Di Ling, they are all Demon King realm practitioners. They obviously got the message and rushed over quickly.

One of them quickly walked around to the front of Lin Jiao, protected Lin Jiao behind him, and shouted: "Take it!"

The remaining two prison guards flashed and came to Qiao Ye's side. At the same time, they pressed Qiao Ye's shoulders and tried to subdue Qiao Ye.

But the moment they touched each other, their expressions changed slightly. In terms of strength, the combined strength of the two of them was unable to suppress Qiao Ye!

"You..." Qiao Ye raised his hand and said, "Why should you take me down?"

The black halberd was swung with force, and with Qiao Ye as the center, a terrifying wave of air appeared, swinging in all directions, directly knocking the two prison guards away.

Boom!

Qiao Ye raised the black halberd and smashed it forward hard.

"The Netherworld!"

Countless black smoke emerged crazily from the black spurge, pushing towards the surroundings, layer upon layer like a wave, layer after layer.

The three prison guards wanted to block the black smoke, but just when they reached the edge of the black smoke, they felt huge pressure. The huge force pushed the three bodies backward, dragging them on the ground.

, leaving two mud marks.

……


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