Chapter 271: Zhan An Shijie

At this moment, An Shijie was very happy, but he did not expect that as soon as he entered the gate, he killed Li Tongtian.
This is totally God giving him another chance to kill Ye Wushuang. How could he miss it? Ye Wushuang will die today, no matter if the elders come forward, they will not be able to save him.
Thinking of Ye Wushuang's pits before him, An Shijie's old face was fierce and his heart was very fierce.
"We must resolve this little beast as soon as possible, otherwise, the suzerain and other elders arrived, afraid of accidents." An Shijie secretly calculated, and immediately took out the psychic treasure "Blood Soul Tower".
A stream of horrible true elements poured into it, and the Bloodsoul Tower inscription was evoked to the extreme, the blood glowing.
The Blood Soul Tower not only possesses the ability to suffocate, but also the light of the Blood Soul has horrific killing power.
The Blood Soul Tower fell from the sky and gradually zoomed in hundreds of times, like a Hell Soul Tower to kill Ye Wushuang Town.
Ye Wu has no fear on both sides, not only cold and vigorous, but also war.
"New hatred, old hate, count together, and today I will take you to the sword, it will be my first spiritual spring real killing."
Ye Wushuang coldly shot Han Mang with his hands, and a mighty immortal Longshan turned into golden light and smashed into the Blood Soul Tower.
An Shijie dived down, hit a ray of light with both hands, and poured it into the Blood Soul Tower.
Bang!
The Blood Soul Tower immediately emerged with a blood-colored aperture, which would destroy Longshan.
"Ye Wushuang, if you kill the same fellow, not only do you not confess your guilt, but you dare to rebel and rebel. You will not be sorry if you die 10,000 times. The elder sentenced you to Ling Chi."
An Shijie gave a cold drink, and the Blood Soul Tower was destroyed, and Longshan was killed.
Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk, and kept talking with An Shijie, either he killed An Shijie or An Shijie killed him. Today there is no third possibility.
In this case, he did not stay behind.
Bang!
A wild barrage fist slammed into it, hitting the blood soul stepping on, taking advantage of the situation, Ye Wushuang's knees suddenly sank, and quickly rose up to the ground, rushing into the void.
The Dragon Blood Sword also appeared in his hand, chopping at An Shijie.
"How dare Ye Wushuang ...?"
Seeing Ye Wushuang in the void and fighting with the elders in the Lingquan Realm, those disciples who had been hiding far away changed their faces.
Elders in Lingquan Realm can't be challenged by anyone. Ye Wushuang is too bold.
at the same time.
Inside the Fengtian Peak Hall.
Nangong Liuyun and other elders gathered here.
In addition, there are four strong disciples of Di Qingxue, Mo Wentian, Yun Xiao and Ye Qianmo, including Ye Rou, Qian Ling and Yang Qinger, and the sword is extraordinary.
The ancient Lingzong harvested the most.
Not only did he get a lot of opportunities, the strength of his disciples increased greatly, but he also gave birth to a strongest disciple, an extraordinary sword.
but.
Nangong Liuyun was not happy at all.
Ye Wushuang!
He murmured three words, frowned, couldn't help sighing, "How should I talk to Elder Star?"
For Ye Wushuang, Nangong Liuyun is clear, but it is the only disciple that the Elder Star looks after.
It can be seen that Elder Star is extraordinary, and he is very optimistic.
However, what he did not expect was that Ye Wushuang didn't return when he visited the palace, which made him feel sorry.
And on the way back, Nangong Liuyun had heard Ye Wushuang's shocking things from his disciples, and even he was surprised.
Sky luck, powerful combat power!
This is not only the potential of the strongest disciple, even he knows that Ye Wushuang has bad weather and may go further.
Knowing this, he wanted to rush into the palace and rescue Ye Wushuang.
However, unfortunately, even if he Lingjiu Jiuzhong does not have that strength, he can only regret it in his heart.
"I don't know if Elder Star can accept this fact?"
Nangong Liuyun thought secretly, looking out of the main hall, half a moment, then withdrew his gaze, and said to the people, "Go back first, consolidate your cultivation, and prepare for the savage gods."
"Yes, lord."
All the disciples bowed down and turned away.
Ye Rou walked unconsciously to the back, and her eyes were utterly distressed and distraught.
At this moment, she realized how important Ye Wushuang was to her, taking up almost half of her life, and that emotion was not something others could understand.
Today Ye Wushuang is buried in the ground palace, and the blow to her is hard to accept.
Not only her, but also Yang Qing'er, a pair of round eyes, crying and swollen.
"Master, fight!"
As the crowd walked to the entrance of the main hall, a disciple of Zhenyuan Liujun rushed into the main hall.
The people just frowned, but ignored them and stepped out of the entrance of the hall.
Nangong Liuyun was extremely dull at first, and then she sank and said, "What's the matter, so impatient?"
"Sect master, it is Ye Wushuang who fights with Elder An." The disciple said breathlessly.
"What is this An Shijie tossing about one day blindly, and ... what are you talking about?" Nangong Liuyun's gaze that almost didn't respond suddenly burst into a bright god.
Not only him, Ye Rou and others who just stepped out of the hall also suddenly stood still and turned around.
"Sect, as soon as Ye Wushuang returns, he fights with Elder An."
That disciple repeated again.
"Ye Wushuang is back!"
This sentence swept through the ears of everyone, once may be hallucinations, but the second time, so clear, they will not hear wrong.
"Little Double!"
Ye Rou's dark beautiful eyes burst into a radiant look, and the body rushed out.
"bad!"
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun also changed his face. Ye Wushuang fought with An Shijie. With An Shijie's strength, he was afraid that Ye Wushuang could not escape.
Thinking of this, Nangong Liuyun stepped out of the hall one step, rushing out like lightning, he was afraid of going late, and Ye Wushuang feared an accident.
Di Qingxue followed, leaving in the air.
The others left Fengtianfeng equally quickly.
"Boom!"
At the foot of Broken Jianfeng Mountain, energy boils in the sky, bombarding the Sifang mountain, and many ancient trees are broken.
An Shijie was getting more and more shocked and shocked. Ye Wushuang's strength made him feel incredible. I remember the powerlessness that was still chased by him before.
But today, it is not what it used to be, and it can actually compete with him.
"This little beast is too terrible ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I will not kill him today, I am afraid that my husband will have to be alive in the future."
An Shijie growled, and his heart was firm.
Feeling the breath from Feng Tianfeng, he knew that the suzerain was almost feeling that he must kill Ye Wushuang before that.
An Shijie also became crazy, and his blood was surging, only to hear him scream, "Blood soul eats the sky, against my blood, kills the world!"
Bang!
A terror of blood gushed from his old body, and poured wildly into the Blood Soul Tower.
Buzz!
The Blood Soul Tower trembled violently, such as bathing blood, and the red demon is strange. Its grade has also been upgraded by a grade. The peerless killing is too terrible. Even the distant Nangong Liuyun felt it. He shouted, "An Shijie, you Stop me. "
"Stop it, it's impossible, Ye Wushuang will die today." An Shijie was so incomparable that he let the blood pour into the Blood Soul Tower.