Chapter 827: .Goodbye

Everyone is dumbfounded. At this moment, the weight of the leaves is already drooping, as if they are dry, as if they would die at any time. ←But even so, he is still domineering. When the vitality and combat power are weakened to the limit, he still has such horrible fighting power. Is this still human? In an instant, all the strong in the realm of life and death are stunned.
"boom--"
The leaves were heavy and violent, and they fell to the ground. They stepped on the front of the demon emperor from Wanxue Mountain, which made the demon screaming and the ugly look.
"puff--"
The strength of this foot is so great that this demon emperor has no time to resist. He has been smashed on the spot with a broken bone, and the good face is shattered at this moment, and the blood has splashed.
"Oh? It turned out to be a respected demon lord, a generation of lords. I can't think of your bad nest in Wan Yaoshan, actually come to die." Ye heavy on him, words indifferent, looking down.
This is the generation of the lord of Wanxue Mountain. The usual lameness can make the Wanli Mountain River shake, and you can take a step at any time and become a saint. However, it is useless here. His combat power is not even in the peak period. It is impossible to be the opponent of Ye Zhong. At this moment, he is stepped on the sole of the foot and the strength of struggling is lost.
"You...how is there such a force?" The singer of the demon singer was full of shock and unwillingness. At this moment, the leaf weight is also like him. He entered the Jubilee Year and lost his peak power, but how could it be so powerful. To know that he is the male master, let alone Ye Zhong is the king?
"Have you forgotten? I have already cast a golden body, even if it is a road cut, but the body is not destroyed!" Ye Zhong sneered, and his feet were hard.
"you……"
The scorpion demon struggled, but it was useless. The heart of a generation of demons was directly smashed, with a look of unwillingness and death. In this place, he can't even run out of consciousness, only to pass away completely.
Those who originally wanted to kill and the strong ones in the Central Heavenly Palace saw this scene as cool as possible. This leaf weight is really too strong. At this moment, there is no sanctuary for Sanshengshi. Actually, there is such a fighting power. Its body is invincible, how many people in the world can be enemies?
"You can't let him continue this way. Someone must kill him. Otherwise, he really gets the corpse of Kirin. If you look for the emperor, this world will no one can stop the road!" The strong face of the Yaozu is ugly. The threat to the opening and the heavy weight of the leaves is too great. Even the males who are in the central Tiangong at this moment are numb scalp, which is very lamentable. They have to admit that this king who has not yet martyrdom is too threatening to them.
If you let him grow up, then you still have it?
"Go in, this time choose a few young physique special traits, you must kill them, can not let them!" In the central hall, some people open.
"boom--"
Among the gods of life and death, Ye Zhong re-emerged, and the horrific offensive swept out and swept away toward the strongmen who entered the Jubilee at the moment.
Those strong people lost their hearts at this moment. After the first few were killed again by Ye Ye, the rest of them jumped abruptly across the abyss and wanted to cross the mountain.
"what--"
The screams of screaming screams, almost all the strong people fell into the abyss in an instant, and their voices spread far and wide.
The leaves went to the edge of the Dead Mountain, staring at the bottom of the abyss as dark as the night sky, long time no words, no openings.
After a while, Ye Zhong turned around and went to protect the clock and the frost.
Suddenly, there was another sound of wind breaking in the air, and several people descended from the sky, apparently coming to Ye Zhong and his line.
The leaves wrinkled and frowned. After a while, the line of sight condensed into a woman dressed in white, like a fairy, and the look was a bit strange.
This woman is not someone else, but she is the sacred lady of the sacred beauty, such as Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu came, and at this critical moment, her eyes were cold and there was a trace of killing that spread from her body. In terms of the relationship between Wan Yaoshan and Ye Zhong, she does not kill the leaves and has ghosts. At this moment, she was dragging a string of milky white bracelets in her hand, spreading her radiance and covering her body, so that she did not grow old like other people.
Yan Ruyu can be said to be the strongest person in the younger generation of Wan Yaoshan. After all, the Wanzi Son has been shot dead by Ye Zhongyi. Coupled with the death of so many demons, it is not easy for Wan Yaoshan to choose a saint.
"Qing Ben Jia, who is the demon?" Ye Zhong smiled, although at this moment he seems to hang down, but there is still a strong tolerance, just like the ability to push the nine days and ten places, there is no intention to retreat.
"锵-"
Yan Ruyu's finger between the palms of the gods burst, turned into a horrible blow, shot to the front. Under the protection of the string, she was not reduced in combat power and vitality, but remained at its peak.
At this moment, she made a strong blow, and her body shape was so fast that she was ruthless. She wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ye Zhongzhi.
"clang--"
The leaf weight did not retreat, but the wrinkle-filled fist peak collapsed toward the front, and her strong blow hit the ball, making a shocking and general sound.
"How...how is it possible, even if the sacred sacred sacred stone guards, Ye Zhong and his party are weakened by some life and strength, why is she not affected?" Many people in the central hall are frowning, feel the immediate This scene is a bit unbelievable.
"It is the bracelet in her hand. The bracelet not only protects her strength, but also protects her life, and even makes her combat power more!" .
"That is... the possession of the demon lord of the past generation of Wan Yaoshan!" The emperor of the demon family saw a lot of knowledge and instantly recognized it. Because this thing is not a sacred sacred sacred sergeant, but has a special power for a generation of demon sacs.
"This time Ye Zhong is in trouble! Very good, if he can be buried here, it is a good thing to be born in the heavens and the earth!" Some people sneered again and again, cursing incessantly, obviously can't wait for Ye Zhong to die.
Among the gods of life and death, Yan Ruyu looked cold and indifferent at this moment, and his figure was suspended in the air. Under the blessing of the string of demon sacred hands, her body and the road kept its peak.
"锵-"
He confronted Ye Zhong’s flesh and the sound of metal symphony between the heavens and the earth, just as the flesh of both sides was turned into gold and iron at this moment, and it was very strong.
This is an extremely dangerous showdown. The actions of the two people are like flowing clouds. Every move is full of beauty, but it is killing the machine step by step. It is like a meteor and an antelope hanging from the sky. It contains ordinary moves. Among them, I want to kill my opponent at a critical moment.
With a few strokes, Ye Zhong couldn't help but frown. How strong is his body, even if it is weakened at this moment, it is not ordinary people can fight. But at this moment, Yan Ruyu can rely on the strength of the flesh and his hard-hitting, and does not fall under the slightest wind, this is a bit beyond common sense, there is no reason at all.
The confrontation between the two sides is very dangerous. Any one move is like a life-and-death fight. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the other side.
The only thing that makes the leaf weight slightly is that Yan Ruyu’s hand string is obviously only a body-protecting effect, which can guarantee that she will not be eroded by the power of the Dead Mountain at this moment. If it is still able to strengthen its combat power, then Ye Zhong will not have to fight.
"laugh--"
Yan Ruyu's hand waved, like a fairy song, and the gods flew out between the palms, turning into a fairy soldier, falling to the place where the leaves were heavy, hot and ruthless.
"Snapped--"
The leaves retreated to the right, and the hand-squeezed swordsprint was printed toward the front. An invisible sword flew out, forming a sacred light, falling on the sage, blocking the deadly blow at a critical moment.
At the same time, the leaves were re-shaped and the left hand was shot toward the front. It was printed by the Emperor at this moment. Now at this moment, Ye Zhong has already seen Yan Ruyu as a big pile of gods and emperors. He did his best and did not have any reservations.
At this moment, even if I changed to a male master, most of them could not stop Ye Zhong’s move. Because the strength of Ye Zhong has been weakened at most, this is the advantage of his cultivation of immortality, and is not very influenced by the rules of this place.
Yan Ruyu frowned, the slender waist was twisted in the air, and the figure was like the wind and the willow. At this moment, the sharp blow was avoided. The wind swept her chest and made her The dress burst, revealing a jade peak like a sheep's fat jade. It is very touching.
However, Ye Zhong is as if he has not seen this scene. He is so fascinating in his eyes that he is like a red dust. He once again smashed it out and printed it with a man. He wanted to kill Yan Ruyu on the spot.
Yan Ruyu's hands were motivated, and the starlight swayed out. Like a reincarnation, although one palm blocked the heavy blow of the leaf, the figure was pulled out and almost fell into the abyss.
"boom--"
The emptiness trembled. When the two men fought, suddenly someone rushed out from the side and shot on Ye. Although this person was weakened by the Taoist and Shouyuan, the physical strength was very strong, and it was strong at the moment. There is a style similar to leaf weight.
It is full of glaring light, and the punch is unparalleled, so I want to touch it here with Ye Zhong. But I have to admit that he is strong, although it is only a sneak attack, but this move is far stronger than the ordinary imperial offensive, even if the void meat is torn apart.
"It's him! Silver Shura, I don't think he even shot it!" Many people sighed, this is the demon from the East, and they would not think so.