Chapter 904: : Last resort!

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Slowly stood up, Ye Wuque's face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but the breath that overflowed from his body was still very domineering and powerful!
Just then he used the ultimate ultimate move of the Seven Profound Emperor Poss, Yuanji Maha, separated from the physical hue, turned into a colorful mist, completely blended with the colorful tornado, and instantly made his own combat power soaring dozens of times, facing Mingjiu The first desperate blow!
It’s not that he didn’t stop him, but he had been severely injured by Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen before he came, his combat power was damaged, and his cultivation was lacking. Second, the presence of Feng Caichen made him unable to concentrate on dealing with Ye Wuque. Ye Wuque will have this ultimate ultimate move!
In the end, there were three reasons, so under Ye Wuque's stunning ultimate move, Ming Jiu Chu was directly blown up!
Floating corpses and blood floated in the void, which was extremely shocking. At the beginning of Ming Jiu, the whole person was completely torn and shattered by the colorful tornado formed by Yuanji Maha, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Ye Wuque stood up long, the handsome ministers stood with swords, and the two smiled at each other, both of them had a grandiose meaning flowing out.
With the power of the two of them and their combat power superimposed, two cultivators of the Seven Soul Fusion level actually killed a master of the Earth Soul Realm!
What kind of brilliant record is this?
I am afraid that no one will believe it at all, because this is too bad!
In the next instant, a majestic and majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded in the entire Tianhuang Grand Canyon!
"Wow!"
The dragon shook the world and immediately attracted everyone's attention, and immediately everyone, whether it was an enemy or a friend, heard an overbearing voice in their ears!
"Ming Jiu Chu has given the first! Three Qing Ming Sects, you are over!"
"You are over! You are over! You are over..."
The last four words carry endless echoes, spreading out like a great river of Yangtze River, sweeping nine days and ten places!
In an instant, the three disciples of Qingming's three sects on the main battlefield changed wildly, especially the disciples of Qingming Temple, with their expressions as if they had eaten shit!
"This... how is this possible!"
"Sect Master! Sect Master has fallen? This is impossible!"
"It's over! The son of God was killed by Ye Wuque! Sect Master also died under Ye Wuque's hand! How can I fight this!"
"Is Ye Wuque a man or a ghost? Is he a man or a ghost!"
...
Countless Qingming three sect disciples looked up above the sky, saw Ye Wuque and the grace standing side by side, and also saw the pool of flesh and blood in the void in front of them, their hearts roared endlessly, and their eyes were completely gloomy.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb were all excited and roaring up to the sky!
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"The overall situation is set! We are in sight!"
"In one go! Get rid of them!"
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Countless passionate voices resounded, and the aura of the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb rose infinitely, seeming to see the dawn of victory, even though they were exhausted and wounded, they broke out with amazing combat power again!
On the main battlefield of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, the battle situation instantly became one-sided, and the three Qingming sects were infinitely sluggish. Although the number of people was still dominant, they began to lose ground.
On the battlefield, the momentum is the heaviest, and the momentum of the Qingming Sect at this moment has been greatly hit, and they can't maintain their combat power at all.
In the sky, Ye Wuque's gaze swept down, looking at the main battlefield that changed the situation because of his loud shout, he slowly nodded, the war has reached this point, and victory is already in sight.
Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes became sharp again, his eyes turned, and he looked at the other highest battlefield!
There, the Lord of the End of the World, the Lord of Linglong, and the Lord of Sword Sword were frantically fighting against the slaves, but they had gradually been suppressed to a disadvantage. It could even be seen that the Lord of Linglong seemed to have been injured.
"go!"
Ye Wuque spoke in a low voice, and the elegant minister immediately understood what he meant. Now that the three Qingming Sects still threaten, this Ming slave is the only one left. As long as the Ming slave is resolved, then the five super sects The battle will come to an end.
As for the remaining Deputy Sect Masters of the Qingming Three Sects, there is nothing to fear.
Whether it is Ye Wuque or a handsome minister, he can easily kill them all with one shot.
But immediately, for some reason, Ye Wuque felt something wrong!
"what happened?"
Feng Caichen was a Jian Xiu with a clear sword heart, and he immediately noticed Ye Wuque's emotions.
"Ming Jiu Chu has obviously been killed by us. The Nether slave is a flesh and blood puppet under his control. According to the truth, he has lost his master at this moment and should have been still, but it is still fighting! And... just ignored After a little bit, Ming Jiuchu is dead, there is no bones left, but why his flesh and blood remains floating in the void, it should fall to the ground!"
Bright eyes stared at the dark slave in the distance, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, and he spoke lowly.
In the next moment, he suddenly felt something, and suddenly turned around with the handsome minister, their eyes suddenly condensed!
In the distance, the flesh and blood that had originally been suspended in the void and belonged to the corpse of Ming Jiu Chu broke out with a strong and extremely dark light at this moment!
Along with it, there was a wave of palpitations that made people feel crazy!
In the end, the flesh and blood corpse of Ming Jiu Chu suddenly burned into a raging fire, and was quickly burned, but from it, a hundred-meter-sized pitch black soul sun suddenly evaporated, and the fluctuations belonging to Ming Jiu Chu overflowed from it!
Ming Jiu Chu is really not dead!
The Baizhang pitch black soul yang was beating crazily, and it seemed to contain a desperate and resentful madness!
"Two little bastards! You dare to destroy my body! This sect wants you to die!"
A roar with endless resentment rang out from Baizhang pitch black soul yang, hoarse and weak, but it was indeed Ming Jiuchu's voice.
"Old dog Ming! You are really fateful! Are you the bastard? You can never die like this!"
Black hair fluttered, Ye Wuque's golden holy way's battle spirit was surging extremely fast, the extreme brilliance bloomed, and his eyes became cold again.
Ming Jiuchu never died, this was indeed beyond Ye Wuque's expectation, but he could feel the weakness of Ming Jiuchu at this moment!
Even a thousand-zhang soul yang has shrunk to a hundred-zhang size, which is no longer a concern.
"Huh! An ant-like thing! How can you know how strong the vitality of the Earth Soul Realm monk is! The divine consciousness is vast, even if the body is destroyed, it can still be immortal!"
The cold hum of Ming Jiuchu echoed from it, and at this point, he was still despising Ye Wuque and the elegant courtier.
"Unfortunately, you are such a lofty Earth Soul Realm monk who was completely blown up by our two ants! Earth Soul Realm? Isn't it amazing?"
As soon as Ming Jiuchu's voice fell, Ye Wuque sneered and opened his mouth, poking at Ming Jiuchu's heart like a knife.
"Do you really think that the sect has nothing to do with you? Do you really think that victory is in sight?"
Baizhang Soul Yang was beating frantically, and Ming Jiuchu's voice seemed to sound from with a strange resentment.
His words immediately made Ye Wuque's heart stunned. At this point, Ming Jiu Chu was still speaking harshly, either he was crazy, or he really had some last resort!
"You have no chance!"
With a sharp eye, Ye Wuque shot directly!
"Mah of the Earth!"
The Seven Profound Emperor Soul bloomed behind Ye Wuque, and the extreme brilliance soared into the sky. Ye Wuque stepped on the third-rank Baolian Platform, black hair danced wildly, and immediately killed him!
The simple and simple long sword in the hands of the elegant minister slashed out horizontally, and the supreme sword spirit throbbed, and countless bright sword auras burst out of the void, directly slashing towards the Baizhang pitch black soul sun.
The two attacked with thunder means, and they wanted to completely kill the spirit of Ming Jiu Chu in the fastest time!
But a weird scene happened. Faced with the lore of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, the Baizhang pitch black soul sun did not evade, and he abruptly endured these two killing moves!
Water and fire tornadoes and countless sword qi completely submerged Baizhang's pitch-black soul yang, it seemed as if Ming Jiuchu gave up in despair!
But Ye Wuque understood that there must be a problem!
Just as he was about to continue his shot, from the center that was submerged by Earth-level Maha and countless sword qi, a grudge and crazy smile suddenly spread!
I saw a squeak, and a fist-sized jet black light suddenly shot out from it, reaching its extreme speed, piercing the void!
This scene made Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen immediately feel bad in their hearts!
Because the direction Ming Jiu Chu fled was the direction that Ming Slave was in!
"chase!"
Ye Wuque and the handsome minister immediately turned into two streams of light, chasing away frantically, trying to intercept him!
Although he didn't know what Ming Jiuchu was going to do, he told Ye Wuque directly that he must not let him succeed.
"Sect Master! Aunt Linglong! Sword Master Zhan'er! Stop Ming Jiuchu's divine mind! Don't let him approach Ming Slave!"
Ye Wuque let out a burst of shouts, reminding the distant sage master, exquisite sage master, and sword master Zhan'e.
After hearing Ye Wuque’s explosive drink, the three of them immediately saw the radiant spirit of Ming Jiu Chu that soared at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the Ming slave who had completely suppressed them flickered, not advancing and retreating, and actively moved towards Ming Jiu The glorious spirit of the beginning rushed away!
"cut!"
Zhan'er Sword Master shot directly, cutting out the dark long sword in his hand, a dark sword light with a little pure to the limit, and it shot endless distance in an instant, slashing towards the brilliance of Ming Jiu Chu!
In terms of attack speed, almost no one can compare with sword repair.
"You can't stop me!"
In the brilliance of the black divine mind, the infinite madness and spiteful voice of Ming Jiu Chu was inherited, and it was also with a desperate hysteria!
Sword Master Zhan'er's sword light was so fast that Ming Jiu Chu couldn't escape it at all, and he... didn't even want to hide!
In everyone's eyes, the brilliance of Divine Mind at the beginning of Ming Jiu Chu couldn't avoid it at all, and it directly ran into the dark sword light of Sword Master Zhan E!
"what!"
The howls full of pain and sorrow resounded from it, permeating people, but even more crazy!
The pitch black sword light raged in the void, and the surging sharp lethality directly tore all the space within tens of thousands of meters in a radius, and the black hole spread, terrifying!
Under such an astonishing sword, no one can live.
However, just when everyone breathed in slightly, thinking that Ming Jiu Chu was completely wiped out by the sword master, Ye Wuque's shout suddenly sounded!
"No! He is not dead! No two swords! Cut!"
Ye Wuque, who came after Ming Jiu Chu, saw that in the dark sword light, an incomplete divine consciousness brilliance that was almost completely dimmed rushed out again. Although he became extremely weak, he still survived!
Huh!
The dazzling knife light lit up, and Ye Wuque used the Wuer Sword Technique, because this sword had the fastest attack speed!
Unfortunately, in the end it was a little bit worse!
Although he hit the bleak radiance of divine consciousness, Ming Jiuchu tried his best to flash past the key position, and once again chopped off one third of the brilliance, leaving him with a miserable howl and let him slip away!
In the next moment, the incomplete divine consciousness brilliance of Ming Nine Begins slammed into the head of Ming Slave who came in extremely fast!
Hum!
Immediately afterwards, Ming Slave's tall body suddenly stood up in the void, and the dark light behind his head was shining, becoming thicker and thicker, and an extremely terrifying breath burst from its body and rose to the sky!
This wave of fluctuations unexpectedly exceeded Ming Slave's original Earth Soul Realm initial peak cultivation base!
"This sect wants you all to die! This sect wants to kill all the people of the holy roads of the heavens and the hidden sword tomb! No one left!"
The hoarse and crazy roar sounded from Ming Slave's head, with a kind of spite and murderous intent to destroy the world! Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update! say:
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