In the void, the old ancestor Kun Xu's bloodthirsty smile suddenly became horrified, unbelievable, and hopeless at this moment!
Click, click...
At this moment, his right fist blasted on Ye Wuque's chest suddenly began to shatter, and blood cracks spread one after another!
Right fist exploded directly!
Then the forearm, the forearm...
Every inch is broken, every inch is exploded!
"what!!!"
The ancestor Kun Xu issued a desperate howl!
But after the entire right arm was completely exploded, half of the Kunxu ancestor's body also exploded, and the terrible counter-shock force continued, eventually covering every place up and down the Kunxu ancestor's body!
boom! !
After three breaths, the miserable and miserable howl of Kunxu ancestor stopped abruptly, because he had completely exploded into a fog, and he didn't even have time to leave a last word. He was so dead and dead. !
The creatures who closed their eyes also opened their eyes at this moment, seeing all this happening in the void throughout the entire process. They were already dumbfounded, and their eyes seemed to come out of their eye sockets, and they looked like a ghost in the day! !
Mu Daoqi's pupils on the other side shrank slightly at this moment! !
Kun Xu ancestor died like this!
A punch hit the black-haired young man, but the opponent was motionless, just the force of the counter-shock shook the Kunxu ancestor alive into a fog, and there was no whole body! !
In the void, Ye Wuque frowned slightly from beginning to end. He didn't seem to understand what this sudden emergence was. However, the ancestor Kun Xu, who was only at the peak of the golden human god, couldn't think of how much he couldn't think about it. Forced a few words, then came to commit suicide.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where there was a trace of Kunxu ancestor's blood, and Ye Wuque reluctantly stretched out his hand to clean the trace of blood.
"baffling."
After leaving this sentence, Ye Wuque carried the little fat man on his back, his figure once again turned into golden lightning, chasing after the wild clouds!
At the same time, Ye Wuque glanced at the inner wrist of his right hand. I don't know when there was a shining golden star, which flew over just before the corpse of the ancestor Kun Xu exploded.
It's just that Ye Wuque couldn't look at it at this moment, and let it go temporarily, because under the power of the soul, the golden star did not feel any danger.
The figures of Ye Wuque and Little Fatty instantly turned into black spots, until they disappeared!
Hengtian River, a dead silence! !
Everyone is confused!
Staring blankly at the backs of Ye Wuque and Little Fatty moving away quickly, in addition to shock, there was a deep blankness in their eyes!
monster?
evildoer?
Or... the devil?
Didn't even make a move directly shook the ancestor Kun Xu to death?
Is this a master who has set foot on the road of legend? ?
With the death of the ancestor Kun Xu, the Seagod’s turbulent wave formation immediately broke through without attack. The waves all over the sky suddenly exploded, falling weakly, and rejoined the Hengtian River.
Mu Daoqi also regained his freedom for the first time, but his eyes still filled with a touch of shock!
But immediately he woke up like a dream!
"Quota!!"
Mu Daoqi let out a low drink, and immediately turned into a streamer and followed the direction where Ye Wuqian and Little Fatty disappeared.
...
Whirring whirring!
The wind whistling in the ear, like the sound of death!
Huang Yangyun desperately swelled the death energy in his body, and the power of Burning Blood Mingguo was madly extracted by him, just to escape!
Originally, his physical body could survive for ten days, but now this one can only last another three days at most and it will be wiped out.
But Huang Yangyun couldn't take care of so much anymore, Ye Wuque's horrible strength and the city mansion that played him in the palm of his hand had completely shattered all his beliefs!
escape!
Live!
This has become Huang Yangyun's only thought!
"I can definitely live! Just find the sect branch! Just find there! I can continue..."
The voice of Huang Yangyun who was madly cheering for himself was suddenly interrupted! !
His fleeing figure stopped abruptly!
A pair of dead gray eyes looked forward, and boundless despair and fear slowly poured out!
I saw that Ye Wuque's tall and slender figure appeared in the void directly in front of him, and stopped there!
The little fat man on his back was laughing wildly at the moment!
"Old thing! Your hands and feet are swift! Run! You keep running!"
The little fat man is so happy!
Although he has lost most of his memories, his hatred for Huang Yangyun is branded deep in his heart.
Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, but his killing intent was boiling!
call out!
Huang Yangyun only felt a flower in front of him, and then Ye Wuque appeared in front of him, only three feet away! !
In an instant, the dead and unreliable souls were all gone, an unprecedented death crisis came!
"Do not!"
"You can't kill me!! Ye Wuque! There are sects behind me! If you kill me! The sects behind me will never let you go!!"
Huang Yangyun roared frantically, at this moment he was like a struggling old dog, trying hard to survive!
However, Ye Wuque's eyes became increasingly cold!
"And Meng Linghui!! You killed Meng Linghui! Meng Linghui is the devouring witch of Wangwuzhou devouring the gods! You killed her! Devouring the gods will definitely not let you go!!!"
"As long as you don't kill me! I can help you find a way! As long as you don't kill me! Even if you are your slave!! Ye Wuque!! You can't kill..."
Bang! !
Huang Yangyun's head shattered!
One foot fell from the sky, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top of the heavenly spirit cover of the wild clouds, his whole person was broken every inch, and he was directly blown into the sky with blood mist before even a horrible cry, and there was no whole body!
So far!
Accidentally fell into the Shenhuang Dynasty, where he did no evil and did nothing. He just wanted to survive, Huang Yangyun, the ancestor of the Shenhuang dynasty, eventually died in the hands of Ye Wuque.
Shaking away the blood stains on his hands, Ye Wuque slowly raised his head and looked above the sky. The faces of the Seventh Prince, Wanzong Master Wan, and others appeared in front of him. He sighed and whispered: "The wild cloud is overwhelming. You can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven..."
The little fat man is silent now!
Huang Yangyun's fuzhu made him extremely complicated, but after all, it was still very happy, after all, he was revenge.
But the next moment!
Ye Wuque turned his eyes, but he looked in the direction behind him!
With a squeeze, a purple robe hunting, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, a streamer figure from far and near, brazenly attacked!
The streamer stopped, and Mu Daoqi's figure appeared!
Ye Wuque also looked over.
The two eyes meet in the void!
Mu Daoqi stared at Ye Wuque closely, without blinking!
Gradually, Ye Wuque seemed to be a little impatient, and said directly: "You have something? Who are you?"
The corner of Mu Daoqi's eyes suddenly twitched! !
The mysterious master in front of me doesn't even remember himself?
But Mu Daoqi is also a rare young master after all. He slowly let out a sigh of relief, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife diagonally, and staring at Ye Wuque’s word for word and said: "Your Excellency is great, but you can take it without asking. I’m afraid it’s not very good for me."
"So, Mu hopes you can be more conscious and return it."
"otherwise……"
Clang!
Mu Daoqi raised the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand, the blade suddenly shone cold and sharp! !
