Chapter 685: 喋血 殒 圣 云海?

"Holy Blood Dragon Body, Battle Dragon Road!"
When Ye Wushuang drank, his body became illusory in the eyes of the crowd, such as a golden phantom and a golden-colored fire plume, and rushed towards the light of extinction.
"punish!"
A not-so-loud word sounded, and the crowd saw Ye Wushuang passing through the light of annihilation directly, and turned into a golden laser.
The golden holy feather, like a small and sharp light, pierced the heart of Tiancang's eyebrow, and the powerful impact force will fly thousands of miles.
嘭, 嘭, 嘭!
Suddenly, all around, suddenly a crunching sound of tightly rubbing the fist skull section.
"He ... he actually ignored the light of annihilation." The demon's eyes were flowing with demon light, his face was unbelievable, even the annihilation of light could not cope with him.
Ye Wushuang ignored, feared and even harmed!
"What kind of anti-clinic means this boy used, the light of annihilation did not hurt him at all." The Holy Lord of Shengtianxu was also surprised, thick and incredible!
"It was no wonder that he dared to cut the sky. It turned out that he had such a powerful method. This son is really terrible." The three ancestors of the indigenous people stared, and their quiet heart for many years also turbulent.
Huh!
Sheng Qiankun opened his eyes and stared at Ye Wushuang's figure, his heart trembled. This method was absolutely invincible!
"Did you win!"
Looking at the golden fire feathers that penetrated Tiancang's eyebrows, all the watchers watched nervously, as if they were Ye Wushuang fighting!
The fire plume penetrated Tiancang's brows, the golden flames carried the flames of Qixiandao, burning everything, and the eyes of the sky shrank in.
"Give me out!"
Ye Wushuang burst into drink like a thunder, a golden fire feather picked up, a giant eye flew out, revealing relentlessness and indifference, the light of annihilation of the world was sprinkled again, but did not cause a little damage to Ye Wushuang.
Bang!
Tian Cang's body exploded and turned into a mist of blood, which also melted into the mist with the armor.
"Dead, Tian Cang is dead, Huang Tianba blood was chopped!"
Suddenly, those who watched the battle in the distance likes to cry, as if they are the ones who win!
The emperor's blood enemy is not the Eucharist!
"wrong!"
However, at this moment, Sheng Qiankun spit out two words coldly, staring at the mist of blood, while the others were ecstatic and realized that it was wrong.
Although Tian Cang's body burst, but that strong and powerful consciousness has not disappeared, it means that Tian Cang ... hasn't died yet!
"Ye Wushuang, do you think that this seat doesn't know your hole card, Sanxi ignores the attack, this is your ultimate hole card, Sanxi has passed, and everything should be over."
The mass of flesh regrouped at an extreme speed, again manifesting the figure of heaven.
In less than an instant, the sharp edge of the Emperor Heavenly Sword transmitted through dozens of feet, and it penetrated Ye Wushuang's body in an instant, and the cutting edge was endless!
Everyone saw that Ye Wushuang's body was penetrated by the Emperor Tianba sword!
All eyes were frozen.
The situation reversed, and it was not Tian Cang that lost, but Ye Wushuang. The end of the defeat was the death of the Emperor Tianba Sword.
"Brother Ye!"
"Ye Shao!"
"Master Barbara!"
Suddenly, the faces of the ancestors who killed the ancestors, torture, and Mrs. Xiang's face changed, their fists almost exploded, and this ending made them all unexpected.
Unexpectedly, under the means of anti-sky, Tiancang actually has a plan!
"Woohoo!"
Yang Qinger, who was standing next to Di Qingxue, burst into tears, and her eyes were bloodshot!
boom!
Yang Qinger stepped out one step, eyes hatred, Ye Wushuang was killed, and she would kill the emperor's blood, even if the heaven and earth were blocked, she would cut off the world!
Bang!
Suddenly, on the sky, the four heavenly pseudo-holy descendants descended, indifferently alerting Yang Qinger.
Because, in Yang Qinger, they felt the breath of the Holy.
They did not expect that under the supervision of heaven, there would still be someone sanctified.
The masters of the half demon, the three ancestors of the indigenous people, and the goddess of magic voice also stared at Yang Qinger. Such a baby girl is actually holy, and even they feel incredible!
"Qinger, stop!"
Di Qingxue stepped forward across the sky, holding Yang Qinger!
"Whoever kills Brother Ye, Qinger kills anyone, that ruins the day, burying his own body, and Qinger will also kill." Yang Qinger yelled, with stubbornness and persistence, a sacred breath rippling the world, letting the whole 殒The sea of ​​clouds shivered as if to fall.
The four puppet holy gods on the sky were roared by this roar, the blood of the town tumbled, and the blood spurted wildly, and it was holy, let them jealous!
Bang!
While the crowd was paying attention to Yang Qinger, Ye Wushuang's head was also raised, staring at the emperor's blood!
"Everything you know about this seat, this seat is very clear. The royal blood of this seat has the second soul, destroys one soul, and one soul, just to restrain your ultimate hole card, you did not expect it."
Tian Cang said indifferently that he won this battle after all.
"I didn't expect it!"
Ye Wushuang still stared at Tian Cang, but soon disdainful smiled, making Tian Cang all bewildered, making him puzzled and puzzled!
However, this doubt was quickly answered. Ye Wushuang's body was still transparent, and he passed the Emperor Heavenly Sword across, and was close to Tian Cang's body.
A pair of indifferent eyes, staring straight at Tian Cang, two cold and icy cold mans shot into Tian Cang's eyes like EbookFREE.me ~ splitting his heart!
His Emperor Sword did no harm to Ye Wushuang. As before, there was no harm!
Tian Cang counted on Ye Wushuang's means to take three breaths. How could Tian Cang count? Now it is six breaths, not three breaths.
Snapped!
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang slaps his face towards Tiancang's face, kills it with trail marks, breaks up Tiancang's face, and the voice is too loud, everyone heard this voice.
The situation suddenly changed again, and everyone felt that their brains couldn't react. In Tian Cang's calculations, Ye Wushuang was not dead!
"This slap is for my father. Whoever allows you to hurt him!"
Ye Wushuang spit out a sentence indifferently, leaving Ye Xuan's body trembling when he was far away, standing with his ancestors and others!
Hum!
The golden sacred feather contracted and quickly unfolded, turning it into a golden light catching up with the sky, and slap away, "My Ye Wushuang woman, you dare to hurt, this slap is for her!"
Slam!
Thirty times the speed and thirty times the agility blessing, before he could hide from the sky, he fell on his face again, his bones were cracked!
"what……"
Tian Cang roared again and again.
"Roar, step on me!"
Ye Wushuang held a big hand together, grabbed Tian Cang's body, stepped on it, and stepped on Tian Cang's body.
Snorted!
Tian Cang was trampled down.
"One foot, millions of souls for the four cities!"
Ye Wushuang stepped down fiercely, his golden feet were like mountains, so that Tiancang couldn't resist, and once he lost the opportunity, he had no power to fight back!
However, the sky does not allow him to lose.
Because if Ye Wushuang wins, then it will help the sky's arrogance. This outrageous behavior must be suppressed!
Remember the first domain name in this book:. Romance Novel Network mobile reading site: