Chapter 228: Realm 1 Sword

Ye Wushuang, die!
The blood ghost's skull rose to the void, ghosts spread from it, and Zhang Yaowu's claws came to Ye Wushuang.
The disciple of Devil's Depth below took the opportunity to surround Ye Wushuang in the center to prevent him from escaping.
"It's over!"
With a sigh in Qianling's heart, he was doomed to fail.
"Brother Ye, please go quickly. I will help you to block them."
Qian Ling looked up and urged Ye Wushuang.
How could Ye Wushuang not understand Qianling's worry and laughed, "Let's go together."
"Want to leave and dream."
Mo Li held the magic gun and came through.
Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly turned his head, and shot two sharp eyes that looked like swords.
He held Qianling in one hand and stood in the void, and took out the Dragon Blood Knife with the other hand and cut it in the air.
Suddenly, a gorgeous sword flashed out.
The blood covered the sky, the sword of the annihilation permeated the void, and the heavens and the earth were trembling, constantly shaking.
Huh!
The scarlet swordman rushed out, spreading to the magic and blood.
The void opened a huge gap and gradually extended, as if to cut this piece of heaven and earth in half.
Looking at Ye Wushuang's understated stab, the smile on Mo Li and the blood ghost face froze.
Bang!
Scarlet swordsman passed, everything annihilated, the skull was destroyed!
Thousands of ghosts fly away!
The magic gun in Mo Li's hand was torn into two pieces.
At the same time, the bodies of the two people seemed to be cracked, and a whole body of blood burst out, their bodies were chopped and dropped to the ground.
Although they were not killed, they were bloody!
As for the disciples on the ground, there was no such "good luck". The body was torn by Daomang, and with a bang, it burst into blood mist.
Moreover, this knife has not stopped.
Spreading all the way, cutting off the distant river from the center, until now.
The world destroys one sword, one sword, and one sword!
Looking at the realm that he casts, cutting the first type of realm, Ye Wushuang is not very satisfied. He has seen the realm of the realm.
That power, horror has reached an extreme, and it truly cuts the whole world!
but.
Ye Wushuang didn't know. Qian Ling's lips in his arms grew up in an "o" shape and looked at him stupidly.
Two true masters with eight serious stabs!
Destroyed half of Demon's Disciples together!
He ... how could his strength become so powerful?
Qianling didn't feel too real. It didn't take long for him to meet. Ye Wushuang's strength was already able to defeat Zhenyuan Yae in seconds.
"Damn, how could he be so powerful!"
"Monster, monster!"
The evil spirit and blood ghost vomited blood, and the fear was extremely extreme.
They also felt the knife just now, trying to block it.
but.
What horrified them was that they couldn't stop the knife.
That knife is too scary!
Bang!
Suddenly, the two got up in horror, and the only thought at the moment was to escape quickly.
As they fled far away, their bodies also collapsed, and a continuous stream of blood spilled, making them feel dead and escaping madly.
call out!
Suddenly, in the distance, a young boy in black rises to the sky, blood pupils are full of hatred!
"Even if you run to hell, I will shave you."
The voice of hatred spit out from the boy in black.
He held a silver sword, cut it in the air, and killed it in the direction of magic.
It's stabbing!
Mo Li was seriously injured, his combat power fell infinitely, and he couldn't resist at all. One arm was split directly and strangled by the horrible sword to become blood.
what!
The devil screamed, and his body fell downward.
Seeing this, the blood ghost was terrified, and even ran away madly.
"The wind is terrible, I regret not killing you."
The magic roared.
The boy in black is the body of the sword demon.
In Devil's Depression, he didn't kill Devil and Blood, and followed them to the underground palace.
"eye for eye!"
Feng Jue's voice was hoarse, deep and bloodthirsty. He couldn't forget it. These beasts, in front of him, divided his closest relatives to the dead.
This hatred is unforgettable!
Thousands times back, not too much!
Bang!
The wind fell down into the air, the silver sword in the hand was cut off, the head of the magical man flew, and the sound of the roar stopped abruptly.
Looking at the fallen corpse, Feng Jue had an extremely strong impulse, trying to chop him into pieces.
but.
In the end, he put up.
He is not a beast, he just wants revenge.
"Dad, mother, I finally killed an enemy!"
Looking at the dead magic, the wind must hoarse, blood and tears shed.
Ye Wushuang looked at it quietly, he knew that Feng Ju could not bear too many things in his heart, and most of them could not bear them.
In the world of the practitioner, the rule is to care for the strong, and fairness has always favored the strong!
The weak can only be forced to accept and be forced to suffer.
Feng Zhe put away blood and tears, and walked towards Ye Wushuang, "Kill one person and one person, and kill him. My life is yours!"
After all, the wind turned back and killed the past.
Below, the disciples of Devil's Depth fled in horror, and a blade fell and his body burst!
Looking at the wind chasing the blood ghost, Ye Wushuang did not stop.
"Brother Ye, let me go too, the blood ghost must have fled towards the Giant Spirit Mountain." Qian Ling returned to God for a long time before he said.
"Juling Mountain?"
Ye Wushuang's heart moved, looking down at Qian Ling, ready to ask what.
However, at this time, a piece of snow reflected in Ye Wushuang's eyes, and his words were swallowed in his throat.
Today's lingering wolf is endless, his clothes are broken and his chest is white.
Skin wins snow and can be broken by blowing bombs!
Especially the looming sacred peak was extremely seductive, which made Ye Wushuang's heart wave, and the evil fire rose.
After double repairing with Di Qingxue, he found that his body had a strong desire for women, and the blood would be inexplicable every time.
But, as his chaos devouring dragon body advanced, this desire became stronger and more weird!
Looking at Ye Wushuang's eyes kept staring, Qian Ling also realized something, and looked down at the spring light that he exposed.
Ah screamed, her pink face turned red instantly, as if smeared with red powder.
She hurriedly stretched her clothes to cover up, ready to escape Ye Wushuang's arms.
I don't know, this is even more tempting!
Ye Wushuang is not a gentleman with a strong temperament, how can he block this temptation, and his mood fluctuates greatly.
However, he was strongly suppressed by him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He did not understand the feelings of men and women, and did not know what to say. He could only ignore Qianling's struggle and arrogantly held Qianling's soft body toward the blood. The ghost chased after.
Qianling was embarrassed.
However, this hegemony made her struggle against her.
"Ye Wushuang is here!"
"Ye Wushuang won the no upload contract!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
Ahead, the blood ghost made a terrifying sound and shouted along the way.
Ye Wushuang!
After hearing the three words, there was a horrible breath from all sides!
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