Chapter 815: 1 Yan Yanyu, Ren Pingsheng!

There are a total of five figures, one of them is wrapped in a black robe, his eyes are dark, the sages are ninefold, and a special breath permeates the body, even more weird!
The remaining four people, one woman and three men, are sages!
The woman is enchanting, charming and charming. The remaining three men, two are lean men, one is a bald brother, and a scar is left on his face, adding some fierce looks!
Of the five, four had negative swords, and the only man in a black robe was without a weapon, but the threat to him was the greatest.
Ye Wushuang glanced at it for sure that the five were not from Kunlun Temple!
"With you for seven days, you have hunted a lot of holy beasts, and you should also get a lot of holy medicine treasures. Give them up."
The bald scared man sneered.
"Not seven days, but six and a half days!"
Ye Wushuang said lightly.
"what!"
When they heard Ye Wushuang's words, a few people were shocked. I didn't expect Ye Wushuang to have discovered them in the morning. How could that be?
The four turned their eyes to the man in the black robe, and took another look at Ye Wushuang. It was incredible. The man in the black robe was the most terrible means of seclusion, like a serpent, hidden in the dark, silent, while following others, never missed. Over!
Today, however, he was noticed by the man in white, making them disbelieve for a few times.
"How did you find out?"
The man in the black robe also stared at Ye Wushuang. He could say six and a half days, but he didn't think it was a guess!
"Why should I tell you?" Ye Wushuang said indifferently. In addition to the power of world destruction, the eyes of destruction also have the power to break the truth and the truth, hidden in the good, will also be broken!
"A waste, dare to be arrogant, tired of it!"
After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, several people were immediately angry, and the bald man was even more stiff, and pulled out the negative sword from Ye Wushuang!
Like a flash of lightning, the cascading sword shadow shrouded Ye Wushuang!
"Get away!"
Ye Wushuang punched up with a fist, and the dragon roared. Cui Gula smashed the sword of the bald man, hit him directly, and saw his body fly out!
Huh!
The bald man settled, spurting blood, staring at Ye Wushuang in horror!
"Don't mess with me!"
Ye Wushuang shook it coldly and turned to leave.
"Boy, whoever hit us, you still go."
The enchanting woman and two people flashed quickly, blocking Ye Wushuang in front.
"So, what do you want to do?"
Ye Wushuang paused and stared at the three.
"Leave the holy medicine on your body, and your ... life!" The enchanting woman was charmed, her eyes were as spicy as a scorpion, her voice fell, and she drew a soft sword and struck her!
"Give you a chance!"
Ye Wushuang murmured that if he didn't kill, he felt that he was bullying, and people wanted to kill him, so let's kill it!
There was no sound, Ye Wushuang's figure moved, and with a bang, he pulled out an ancient sword. The sword's light was blooming in the void, cold and stern, showing a firm sharp sharp cutting!
Suddenly, the two lean men also drew swords and killed Ye Wushuang from both sides.
"Fighting Sword!"
Ye Wushuang whispered in his heart, the sharp edge of death shining in the void, so that the black robe man's eyes were frozen, the dim light in his eyes flashed, like ghosts!
puff!
puff!
At this time, on both sides, Jianguang flashed away, and a faint blood flower bloomed in the throats of the two lean men. A bloodstain gradually spread, the corpse separated, and the blood column sprayed!
The enchanting woman's sword turned her head, and in her charming eyes, a flash of horror flashed, the two ... dead!
"it's your turn!"
But at this time, a very unreal voice sounded in her ears, like a scream of life, making her stiff, and felt an unprecedented fear of death!
"you dare!"
The cold voice spit out of the man in the black robe. His figure turned into an ethereal shadow, which fluttered in the wind and appeared beside the enchanting woman without any fluctuation. The fear and strength were hidden well!
If in the dark, he would be the perfect killer!
However, it was daytime and he lost that perfect environment!
"Kill!" Ye Wushuang's voice spit out, revealing a kind of indifference in the cold, the void, the tiny gladiolus bloom, such as a white dot, almost hard to see!
Next, the head of the enchanting woman looked down, and a blood-stained sword tip penetrated her body without hesitation, even if her figure was so enchanting, so beautiful, and still killed!
So cold-blooded man!
She uttered a few words in her mouth and fell to the ground.
"You killed her, I killed you." The man in the black robe said coldly, with a single-handed wave, a few dark rays shot at Ye Wushuang very quickly, silent, but there was a feeling of imminent threat!
"I gave you a chance, but I do n’t know how to cherish it, so I killed you together." Ye Wushuang said, his voice revealed indifference and domineering. From the beginning to the present, the other party had to kill him and deal with him to death. Did he let him go Pass the other side and let the other side kill themselves?
ridiculous!
A mention of Gu Jian ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sword was cut quickly and all the dark rays were intercepted. At the same time, Ye Wushuang not to mention the void, Gu Jian was cut to the man in the black robe.
The man in the black robe sketched a sneer at the corner of his mouth and spit out, "Soul strike!"
Ye Wushuang suddenly sank, a mysterious attack invaded his divine court, pointing directly at his spirit!
Suddenly, his head buzzed and fell into a short blank!
"kill!"
Taking the opportunity, the man in the black robe took out a small sword, which was longer than the dagger, and stabbed quickly into Ye Wushuang's heart!
throat!
When Ye Wushuang's body, Long Yan, came under threat, he took the initiative to defend and let the man in the black robe stunned, and then his face was ruthless!
kill!
That sword stabbed into the dragon's armour of the body fiercely.
At the same time, Ye Wushuang also returned to his mind, and a golden giant eye opened sharply at the golden lotus mark on the eyebrow. A beam of light shot out and spread quickly to form a light, but the light of the world!
Seeing this, the man in the black robe also knew the threat of this light, gave up the attack, and retreated quickly!
"Can you retreat?"
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, and the repressive force of the seven steps against the dragon made the man in the black robe pause for a moment, then the light of extinction fluttered up, and immediately wiped out one arm of the man in the black robe!
His body also fell to the ground!
Bang!
At this time, a figure came from the sky and fell beside the man!
This is a plain-clothed man, holding a bamboo flute in his hand, his black hair draped softly, fluttering in the wind, extremely chic and unrestrained!
"A rain of smoke, Ren Pingsheng!"
The man in the black robe on the ground saw his face and looked happy, and he came to know him, Ren Pingsheng!
"Ren Pingsheng, he is the deadly enemy of the sanctuary. Don't let him go." A faint voice also spit out the identity of the person, whether he is an enemy or a friend!