Chapter 282: Ye Rou Xinxin

As soon as the black figure was moving, Ye Wushuang's figure had already taken the lead and stepped forward, smashing a punch at the thin masked man.
A golden fist, like a beam of golden light, blasted through the void and hit the masked man.
Snorted!
The masked man's body, like a cannonball, burst out and hit the rocks. The flesh was blurred, and he couldn't die anymore.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Wushuang quickly stopped Yerou's waistline.
The masked figure saw everything, and without stopping, he threw himself on the sword pass heritage of the "King Destruction".
Collect this inheritance first. As for Ye Wushuang, he cannot escape today, he is not worried.
Just as the figure in black was about to grab the light ball with one hand, Ye Wushuang's mouth slanted, and his sense of motion moved. The light ball seemed to have a sense of spirituality, shifted by half a meter, and the black figure caught an empty space.
call out!
Suddenly, the ball of light turned into a light, and instantly fell into Ye Wushuang's brows.
"Dash, you dare play with me."
Seeing this, the figure in black was furious, the palm turned into a claw, Zhenyuan revealed, and hurriedly caught Ye Wushuang, ready to capture Ye Wushuang.
The shadows of several other areas were also flashing, killing them in all directions.
At the same time, Ye Wushuang also used Dragon Spirit Zhenyuan to unlock the seal on Ye Rou's body.
"Little Shuang, they give it to me!"
Ye Rou ’s seal was removed and he was able to speak. At the same time, like an angry lioness, he took out the emperor ’s holy bow and shot at the shadow surrounding him.
Ye Wushuang also locked his black figure in his eyes, his handprints struck out instantly, a cloud of blood covered the sky, and the hands of Futian fell down.
"this is……"
The figure in black was shocked, and this method made him all threatened.
"You haven't got it." Ye Wushuang stepped forward, took out a psychic treasure-level sword, and killed him through the air.
"Hand of the sky, is this the power of holy warfare?"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's answer, the figure in black was ecstatic, apparently the power of the Futian Hand was beyond his imagination.
"Sword of Thunder!"
"Crazy Sword!"
"Fighting Sword!"
When the figure in black was ecstatic, all the violent swordmangs passed through densely and seamlessly, and they were extremely sharp, and their swords were slaughtered and condensed into substance.
The claws of Zhenyuan from the attack were wiped out by infinite sword, threatening his life, turning the ecstasy of the black figure into a horror.
"Teared claws!"
He gave a cold drink, and looked at his two claws. Both claws were as sharp as eagle claws, and the void was torn, and ten residual moons were drawn, and he grabbed the "three crazy swords".
Huh!
The horrible tearing force destroys everything and shatters the infinite sword.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the figure in black grabbed Ye Rou, grabbed Ye Rou, and caught Ye Wushuang's soft underbelly. Are you afraid Ye Wushuang will not seize it?
Ye Wushuang didn't know. Eighty-one cyclones moved, and the barbaric tyrannosaurus blasted out. The real Yuan Yuan, such as the flood that unloaded the gate, could spread unstoppably.
throat!
The golden shadow of the dragon came out, the mountains trembled, and the walls of the valley collapsed.
"How can this guy be so strong?"
The black figure was even more horrified, and gave up capturing Ye Rou in favor of attack.
Bang!
The shadow of the tyrannosaurus ran through the void, roaring to the sky, and the head of the dragon slammed into it, with a loud noise, the boiling energy spread to the four sides of the valley.
In the valley, the vitality is stunned, the energy is instantly dissipated, and the vegetation is broken.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ye Wushuangbao added his body, retrograde in the shock wave, and smashed into a black figure with a punch.
The shadow of the black man's gaze was condensed. The shock wave was the energy of the attack. Although the power was leaked a lot, the killing remained.
He did not expect that Ye Wushuang dared to come across.
A golden mang shuttled, as the true dragon walked, Ye Wushuang punched the black figure with a punch, and smashed the black figure directly.
Huh!
The figure in black was startled, his body flew out like a scarecrow.
However, the master of Lingquan was really amazing. With a blow in his body, the carp suddenly stood up and looked at the others who had been shot.
He hesitated, and disappeared, fleeing the valley.
After shooting and killing the last person, Ye Rou was trying to catch up with Tai Huang Sheng's bow, but was stopped by Ye Wushuang who came forward.
"Sister, are you okay?" Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Rou. The worried look made Ye Rou's heart shake.
"Xiaoshuang, I'm fine, but that man has taken your chance and can't let him leave like this."
Ye Rou already knows from the dialogue just now, in order to save him, Ye Wushuang gave the Holy Warrior combat skills to the figure in black.
"No chance is important to you." Seeing Ye Rou was okay, both sides of Ye Wu were relieved.
But Ye Rou still blame herself very much, she did not expect that she dragged Ye Wushuang back again.
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang knew what Ye Rou thought, and laughed: "Sister don't have to worry about it. Is it so easy to take my things, he has the fate to take it, but not to enjoy it."
After hearing the words, Ye Roumei's eyes brightened, staring at Ye Wushuang.
"Hey!" Ye Wushuang smiled suddenly and said, "I have been tricked by that holy warfare. As long as someone dares to cultivate, it may not feel anything at first. Even if it is all cultivated, it is difficult for practitioners to detect it. However, as long as it is successful, that kind of malpractice will break out. The lighter, the meridian is broken, and the more serious, the body will die. "
"Little double you ..."
Hearing Ye Wushuang's explanation, Ye Roumei stared, her eyes were a little embarrassed, and it had been a long time since she saw her brother's evil smile.
I remember when I was a kid, every time Ye Wushuang teased people, he laughed evil, and it meant that someone was going to suffer.
"Let's go, grab you, don't kill him, I wrote Ye Wushuang's name upside down." Ye Wushuang looked in the direction of Gu Lingzong.
Whether Elder Mo or not, Ye Wushuang already left a mark on his body when he just punched a punch.
Just a comparison, you know?
Looking back, Ye Wushuang hugged Ye Rou ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and hung up across the air.
Being embraced by Ye Wushuang, Ye Rou felt safer than ever. Even if she was older than Ye Wushuang, she was very greedy for this embrace.
Involuntarily, Ye Rou's little hand also hugged Ye Wushuang's tiger's waist, and suddenly asked, "Shuang Shuang, are you here because I am your sister?
"Of course." Ye Wushuang answered.
"Is that just the case?" Ye Rou asked again.
"You are not only my sister, but also my dearest and closest sister, and I will definitely protect you."
Ye Wushuang laughed. Ye Rou protected him for more than ten years. From now on, he protected Ye Rou.
However, where did he understand Ye Rou's mind.
"Sister, not a sister, can't you ..."
Ye Rou gave Ye Wushuang a complex look, and then bowed his head sadly. He was already the dearest sister.