"Looking for something to die!!"
If it weren't for the cold-blooded killing of him, Rift Spike could not help but shoot Ye Wuque into pieces at this moment!
At this moment, Ye Wuque’s bright eyes looked cold-blooded, and his indifferent voice resounded once again: "You are a killer, you are really good, and I also appreciate you, so I can tell you something. you……"
Ye Wuque smiled lightly, his eyes were like a knife, but his white teeth gave people an inexplicable feeling!
"If I take it off compared to wearing the God of Destiny, I take it off, you... believe it or not?"
As soon as this remark came out, it was like thunder! !
Cold-blooded for a moment, then suddenly laughed wildly!
"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque! It seems that I am taking you seriously! I thought you would treat us like death with your life to stop us, but I didn't expect you to say such ridiculous words!"
"You don't even have the qualifications to die in my hands!"
The moment the cold-blooded words fell, the thorn suddenly uttered an incomparable sneer. His figure instantly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of Ye Wuque's head, with the steel fork in his right hand pointed at Ye Wuque's Tianling cover Tear down! ! !
"Ant! Die!!"
The thorns laughed out loud! !
Terrible fluctuations instantly enveloped Ye Wuque, and the faces of the crazy dragon and others behind him showed desperate and sad expressions!
Inside the floating battleship, the little fat man widened his eyes, as if desperately trying to rush over, but was held down by Mother Yue!
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Ye Wuque... will definitely die! !
Wow! !
The hair is stirring, the martial arts robe is hunting!
Ye Wuque stood there, looking at the Sen Leng Steel Fork that was getting closer and closer, Ye Wuque was expressionless, a pair of dazzling eyes staring at the thorns close at hand, and what was surging in it was not fear. Not afraid, but an unprecedented...edge! !
With a flash, the golden light in Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, and a tyrannical soul power slammed into the cracking thorn instantly like a stormy sea at close range!
Suddenly, his grinning eyes narrowed slightly, because he found that he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and his movements suddenly slowed by three points!
At this moment!
Fighting words!
Rage burned to the nine heavens! !
However, at this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly burst out with monstrous gold and silver flames, and the Holy Way's battle energy instantly boiled in his body, pushing his combat power to the limit! !
The golden body of the immortal emperor...open! !
Ye Wuque clenched his left hand with five fingers, turning into a real dragon fist! !
At the same time, the five fingers of the right hand clenched tightly, turning into a killing punch! !
Under the urging of extreme combat power, the two magical powers burst out with unparalleled power! !
Ye Wuque in this state had reached the level of a quasi-silver god!
But now he... more than that! !
Hum! !
In the next moment, Ye Wuque’s head and arms suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, like the scorching sun above nine heavens, and a giant ape phantom roaring up to the sky appeared behind him, an indescribable indomitability. The meaning of stubbornness exploded like the Yangtze River! !
The first level of magical powers with three heads and six arms... one head and two arms!
Under the control of the Nine-Five Supreme Heavenly Power, the magical powers burst!
Ye Wuque's quasi-silver god's combat power skyrocketed again at this moment...double! ! !
At this moment, the two beast arms burst out with brilliant golden brilliance!
Ye Wuque only felt that an unprecedented terrifying power was boiling in his body, he wanted to come out from his body, and vent the ten directions! !
Without any hesitation, he strode forward, and his fists slammed into the chest of the thorn that was close at hand like two Optimus Primes standing upright! !
At the same time, a golden vertical pupil suddenly appeared in Ye Wuque's forehead, and its inner fierce golden light exploded, and the power of the extraordinary soul saint poured out unreservedly, and blasted towards the thorns together! !
Feeling the power of the soul hit, the cracking heart suddenly roared! !
This power, this power of the soul is definitely not Soul Sage Great Perfection! !
"you are……"
But immediately the pupil of the thorn shrank violently, and he couldn't say a word. He only felt an unprecedented crisis from the fists that Ye Wuque blasted. His whole body was chilly, and his soul was trembling! !
This punch... he will die! !
He desperately wanted to retreat, but the power of the Extraordinary Soul Sage suppressed him vigorously! !
Can't hide it! !
Can only...hard resistance! !
"Ahhhhh!!"
The thorns roared, madly interacting with his arms in front of him, the vitality in his body surged, trying to block Ye Wuque's fists! !
Looking from a distance, Ye Wuque's whole body seemed to have been directly hit into the arms of the thorn!
immediately……
boom! !
A terrifying roar that resembled the collapse of the sky suddenly exploded, and the void within tens of thousands of miles trembling, distorted, and shattered! !
The clouds in the sky shattered directly, and the Duankong River below exploded. The river flowed backwards and the waterfall faulted. A terrifying force that cannot be described in words. The ripples spread in a blink of an eye, and even the dust was wiped out wherever it passed. !
"Do not!!!"
A miserable howl mixed with sorrow, inconceivability, spitefulness, and despair suddenly resounded through the sky, it was precisely from...the thorn! !
Then the entire upper body of the backslash thorn burst out at this moment... !
It burst into blood fog! !
To be precise, the whole body of Rising was directly...blasted by Ye Wuque's double fists! !
Above the void, Ye Wuque’s figure appeared. He was covered with blood from the thorns, standing there blankly, his right hand casually carried the corpses left by the thorns, a pair of bright and indifferent At this moment, the eyes are looking at the cold-blooded three people opposite!
The cold-blooded, ruthless, and Qiufeng trio's sneerful faces suddenly solidified at this moment! !
The four people behind Crazy Dragon and Tao Yao had their eyes rounded and their mouths opened wide. There seemed to be a million thunders in their minds, and their hearts roared infinitely! !
Inside the floating battleship, Mother Yue, Mother Star, even noble women, the pupils of this moment shrank violently at once! !
"This, this, how... maybe..."
Qiu Feng's face was already pale, as if he had seen a ghost in the day, looking at Ye Wuqian on the opposite side, his voice was trembling when he opened his mouth tremblingly! !
Ruthlessly, her face was also pale, and the fluctuations in her eyes were fierce! !
The cold-blooded right hand holding the black long sword was constantly trembling at this moment, and he stared at Ye Wuque, a pair of blood-red eyes bursting with infinite... anger and incredible! !
No matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, no one thought it would be such a result!
one move! !
Just a trick! !
The silver man and who ignited the sacred fire, the silver-clothed killer crack thorn in Xiangsi Lou was bombarded with double fists by Ye Wuque, who was obviously only a bronze man and god, and there was no whole body! !
The whole world seems to be completely still at this moment!
With a brush, Ye Wuque threw away half of the thorny corpse, staring at the cold-blooded three people on the opposite side, in the bright and indifferent eyes flashed a blazing killing intent, and the cold voice exploded between heaven and earth. ! !
"This time, none of you want to run, all of you will die!"
