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The Fire Evil King grabs the knife with his right hand, the Evil Charm long sword has the blade downwards, the tip of the blade backwards, dragging in the void, the space where the blade passes, the space is shattered, and the dark space cracks continue to fill, as if the long sword is facing, cutting An evil river connecting unknown time and space has emerged!
At the same time, the Fire Evil King stepped in the void, roaring endlessly, and the two evil charm long swords burning with raging orange flames on the left and right sides followed like a shadow, like an evil sword guarding everything!
Ye Wuque’s black hair was agitated, and the golden holy way around him was vigorous and powerful, pouring out from his body and continuously merging into the Fire Evil King’s sword array, providing the evolving Huo Evil King with endless power and evolving it. The strongest power, defeat the enemy!
"cut!"
An infinite evil voice resounded from this heaven and earth, as if coming from the far shore of time and space, evil is all over the world!
The evil king of fire dragged the long knife in the void, and the burning orange flames suddenly rose to the sky, madly skyrocketing, and the high temperature suddenly spread, causing the surface of the Shifang Long River to immediately evaporate thick water vapor, which wet everyone's hair. Shoot.
The black Xuantian palm photographed by the Wang family roars in the void, and the huge gray-black palm covers the sky and the sun. The nine evil vortices on it have been connected to each other at this time, and bursts of it are as if the doomsday is coming. Howling desperate voice!
"Die!"
Murderous intent filled the old face, and the Patriarch Wang spit out two cold words again, his eyes narrowed, like a hook!
In the next instant, the void erupted with an earth-shattering roar, and the entire chain-locked stone bridge seemed to tremble slightly under the sudden blasting force. For a while, everyone on the stone bridge shook and couldn't stabilize their bodies. , Stumbling!
"Zhijin! Zhilin! Come here!"
The third master of the Huoyun Caravan has lost the calmness and calmness he had before. His face is extremely dignified, his body is surging, and all the cultivation bases in the early stage of the Heavenly Chong Realm have exploded. All shrouded in it!
The two sisters of the Huo family had been standing in the forefront of the caravan because of their careful thoughts. They stared at Ye Wuque who was fighting without blinking. The two hearts throbbed and thumped, both shocked and shocked, but also nervous and worried. !
The Huoyun Caravan had already retreated nearly a thousand feet behind the Chain Stone Bridge at the beginning of the battle, but it was still not enough. At this moment, under the outbreak of the two men's attack, it was immediately affected!
Sanye stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and at the moment of his death, he grabbed the two sisters of the Huo family by his side, and then fully supported the light of Yuanli!
A huge roar echoed continuously in the ears of the two sisters of the Huo family, and waves of fluctuations that made their hearts tremble continued to overflow. If it were not for the third uncle to stand in front, everyone in the Huoyun caravan would be instantly affected. Flew out in time.
"Not only can you easily kill the Great Elder of the Qingshui Sword Sect in the late stage of the Heavenly Chong Realm, but you can also fight against the masters of the Wang Family Patriarch who are on the road of fusion! He is so powerful at such an age! This Ye Wuque is more than a legend. The middle one is ten times more powerful!"
At this moment, San Ye's heart was infinitely shaken. From the beginning of the battle, he saw everything in his eyes. He originally thought it would be a one-sided ending, but he didn't expect it to develop into this way. Ye Wuque suddenly exploded with amazing fighting power!
The soaring waves on the Shifang Long River slowly calmed down, and the entire chain of stone bridges had been wetted by the river water. If it were not for the protection of ancient prohibitions, this chain of stone bridges would have been destroyed by a huge force. Eight falls, just collapse.
When the light of all the vitality dissipated, the two figures appeared, facing each other in a distance, and their bodies fluctuated astonishingly!
Ye Wuque’s black hair is fluttering, and the entire body of the Fire Evil King’s sword formation is still running, with infinite evil intentions, the huge evil charm long knife phantom is constantly beating in the void behind him, and a vaguely tall figure seems to be looming, it is the Fire Evil King. !
"Those who are on the road of fusion cannot be underestimated. Although this old man is not as good as the Qingshui Sword Sect master, even the ordinary Tianchong Dzogchen monk will be easily defeated when he meets him."
The bright eyes flashed with sharp meaning, Ye Wuque stood tall, the golden holy way of war lingering around his body, the three-level star marks on his chest kept shining, his body was shining brightly, every inch of muscle surging with unparalleled strength !
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's body surface was shrouded in aquatic blue light, and a vigorous and endless powerful force rushed out of it, it was the immortal haze!
Ye Wuque swiftly revolves Tian Lan's immortal body, and the sacred battle energy consumed by the previous battle and the Fire Evil King's Blade Array immediately begins to recover quickly, and it is no longer exhausted, and no longer vain.
This scene suddenly made the Wang Patriarch's pupils shrink, and his old face became extremely difficult to look!
The blow just now took him on the road of fusion, and he couldn't help but win the black robe boy on the opposite side. It was a tie, which made the Wang Family Patriarch's heart roar violently, full of incredible meaning!
Is this really a fifteen-year-old boy?
How old is he? He has the initial cultivation base of the Linghui Realm, and his combat power has broken through the sky, and he is not at all disadvantaged by his frontal toughness!
This is simply incredible!
If this child is given enough time to grow, what point will he reach?
Fate Soul Realm? Earth Soul Realm? Or the legendary Heavenly Soul Realm that no one has reached in the Northern Heaven Region?
This is not a fantasy, just because the teenager opposite is so amazing!
Such thoughts flowed in the Wang Family Patriarch's heart, and suddenly a trace of chill passed in his heart, but what followed was a more energetic killing intent!
If this son does not die, or is not discarded, can his royal family survive in the future?
In addition, the eight great sect families have betrayed the holy way of the heavens and returned to the three Qingming sects. The two sides are already enemies of life and death, and there is no room for mediation. Today, this son must not be allowed to escape, and this son must be captured!
Thinking of this, the Wang Family Patriarch's body's vitality is rolling endlessly, as if endless, looking at Ye Wuque with his eyes as if he is an enemy who cannot share the sky, stepping out, and actively killing Ye Wuque!
At this moment, the Wang Family Patriarch no longer dared to have the slightest heart of underestimation, and as soon as he shot, he had no reservations!
At this moment, the elders of the Wang family, the Tu family, and the third elders of the married family avoided the scope of the battle, with a panic, and directly killed the caravan chasing the sun!
They really couldn't help Ye Wuque, they were looking for death when they met, but did they still deal with a caravan chasing the sun?
Luo Qianhe has already given an order to chase the caravan and kill without mercy!
"Ah, no!"
"The elders are merciful! I don't want to die!"
"No! You can't kill me! I'm a descendant of the Lian family, killing me and my father will definitely not let you go!"
The caravan chasing the sun was like a flock, and the three elders of the eight major sects were like three hungry wolves who plunged into the flock. They killed several people in an instant, and everyone was crying for mercy. Lian Chengying was even more at this moment. His face was pale, and he yelled frantically, "Well-winded things! Go to death for this elder!"
Elder Wang's family looked at Lian Chengying who wanted to escape, his eyes were cruel, and he patted it directly with a palm!
"Elder, save me!"
Feeling the death crisis, Lian Chengying finally became desperate, screaming frantically for help from the elder of the Lian family, but when he looked at the elder of the Lian family, he saw that the elder of the Lian family was smeared by him. Take the head off!
Blood splashed, half of the corpse flew towards Lian Chengying, the elder of the Lian family died before him.
Even when Xuan heard a bang, Lian Chengying's whole body burst open on the spot, and he was crushed into a pool of flesh, with no bones left!
But talk about a few breaths, all the people who chased the caravan died, not one left!
In the distance, everyone in the Huoyun Caravan saw this scene, with fear and anxiety in their hearts, a sense of sorrow for the death of rabbits and foxes, and a sense of indescribable great fear.
"If Ye Wuque chose to join our Huoyun Caravan before, wouldn't it be us who died now..."
A member of the Huoyun caravan spoke, with a trembling tone, with deep emotion and a hint of horror.
However, San Ye's eyes flickered, and when he immediately heard the "Mr. Gu" who he had previously invited Ye Wuque to disguise, he was directly rejected by the other party, and he also understood why he had the kind of Ye Wuque as if he was chasing Japanese merchants. The sense of the team going.
"It turns out that even if he had all this long ago, if it were exposed, his hidden caravan would also be affected, so he chose the sun chasing caravan instead of us."
San Ye stared at Ye Wuque who was fighting against the Wang Family Patriarch, and a emotion called admiration and rejoicing rose in his heart, and once again felt the extraordinary and powerfulness of Ye Wuque's son.
At this moment, the two sisters of the Huo family were clutching the corners of the martial skirts tightly with their delicate hands, staring at Ye Wuque, tension and worry intertwined in their eyes, for fear of something wrong with Ye Wuque.
Booming on the iron lock stone bridge, the roar continued, and Ye Wuque exerted the power of the "Human Evil Sword" on the first layer of the Fire Evil King Sword Array to its extreme!
The Fire Evil King used one of the three swords of the Evil God, and even cut the Wang Family Patriarch with 18 swords. The swords are killing people, and the swords are killing people!
The Patriarch of the Wang family became more and more frightened as he fought, because he suddenly realized that he was slowly falling into a disadvantage!
That Ye Wuque mastered a set of mysterious and incomparable secrets, and he could actually recover the energy consumed in a short time, almost endlessly, without any sense of exhaustion!
But his vitality is constantly being consumed, and a kind of vain intention is gradually produced in his body, and the combat power he exerts is no longer as powerful as before!
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's gaze condensed, as if he was aware of the distracted state of the Wang Family Patriarch at this moment, he stepped forward, and the Dragon Rise Technique exploded. He came dozens of feet away from the Wang Family Patriarch's body, and the Fire Evil King's sword formation was full of power!
"cut!"
The Fire Evil King dragged the Evil Charm long knife, turned out to be born, and once again slashed towards the Wang Family Patriarch!
But Ye Wuque's movements didn't stop, and his right hand suddenly moved together, silently, pointing towards the Wang Family Patriarch!
call out!
A transparent five-color fingerlight shot out, the void was not visible at first, and it seemed that the void was only trembling from a distance, but the next moment it broke out with a sharp and earth-shaking aura!
Overlord's perfect golden finger!
The Wang Family Patriarch shouted, his palms slapped like flying, and the black Xuan Tian's palm grasped the void, like two thousand-foot-high iron gates, pressing the fire evil king's attack!
But he had ignored the sharp finger of Ye Wuque's pointing!
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With a puff, Patriarch Wang's complexion changed drastically, his right shoulder was and bloody, he exploded a hideous wound the size of a bowl, and flew out in an instant!
"Old Piff! It's your turn to die!"
The Dragon Yin broke out, and Ye Wuque chased after him, spoke coldly, and slapped his right palm fiercely. The Dragon Turtle phantom roared to the world, suppressing the king's Patriarch!
"Sect Master Luo! Save me!"
Facing a desperate situation, the Patriarch Wang finally asked Luo Qianhe for help. He believed that with Luo Qianhe, Ye Wuque would definitely not be able to kill himself!
But what made the Wang Family Patriarch's complexion suddenly solidified was that the thousand-zhang purple soul sun on the stone palace did not respond at all, still beating!
"why!"
In an instant, the Wang Family Patriarch was ashamed, full of incomprehension and despair, but he was hit head-on by the Tyrant Dragon Turtle phantom!
The body flew out again, coughing up pieces of internal organs, after landing, he struggled crazily, his eyes were red, staring at the thousand-zhang purple soul sun, and he was puzzled!
"Why? Very simple, let me tell you, because as long as you die, your king's family belongs to Ziyouzong."
Ye Wuque appeared, speaking coldly, his expression was cold but calm, as if he had anticipated all this.
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