Chapter 892: 1 person crazy!

Bang! Bang!
Outside Cangshan, the horrific battle continues!
The jade fairy's dress was stained with blood, and several scars cracked on her body!
Not only the jade fairy, but the sad white hair and Zhao Guangcheng were also traumatized. In addition to the great saint teachers in other hospitals, the funeral clan also came to ten great saints.
These ten holy saints are all six saints of the holy holy. They slayed the three men crazy, as if to put them all to death.
Some masters, such as Guipuzi and Jinling, resisted the ancient people of the mountains and rivers and couldn't withdraw from the funeral clan, so the three of them couldn't stop them. For a short time, they were covered with blood!
And Wu Feng, although also very strong, but in the face of a crowd of people rushing up, it is difficult to resist, be chopped fly again and again, the blood is fierce!
"Kill kill kill, kill them!"
Ci Hang Zhenjun slashed to the Jade Fairy with a sword, and Ci Hang fell madly on the Jade Fairy!
Attacks in other directions also came over.
However, Jade Fairy never moved half a step.
Taking advantage of this, the burning lamp went to the side of the jade fairy, and the Buddha's seal slammed on the jade fairy's body with a bang, and the jade fairy's body was blown again and smashed towards Cangshan.
Hum!
Outside Cangshan, a ripple mask was raised immediately, blocking the jade fairy's body and rebounding back!
"Now you can die!"
Before waiting for the jade fairy to hold her body, Cihang Zhenjun took the opportunity to stab at the jade fairy, like a light, with a fast speed, straight into the eyebrows!
"Brother Ye, Qinger can only protect you here!"
When the jade fairy appeared, her face was decisive.
Bang!
At the same time, behind him, the ripples were turbulent, and a light burst out of it!
"Ah ... ah!"
The cry of heartbreaking and tearing of the sky also tears the sky, attracting everyone's attention!
They can see clearly that blood is a silhouette!
Bang!
A golden streamer also caught up, and the black magic sword slashed in the blood.
"Ye Wushuang, please give me something, please give me something, ah!"
Wu Qing yelled in pain, and now she is worse than death!
However, what responded to her was that the magic sword was chopped on her body, and Ye Wushuang's sword could kill her hundreds of times. However, each time, Ye Wushuang left room for her to die so easily!
Ye Wushuang must return blood for blood, and tooth for tooth!
Eyes gradually narrowed, and the crowd finally saw, who was the shadow of the blood, who was the one who entered Cangshan!
Behind him, there was another man, who was holding a black sword and was slashing on Qing Qing's body crazy!
"It's the Devourer!"
Mo Aoran shouted first.
Devour the first four words of the devil, and immediately let everyone who fights turn around!
"kill!"
Before anyone else responded, Cihang Zhenjun pierced a sword with a sword to the jade fairy, and the other hand pulled out an ancient sword and emptied it towards Ye Wushuang.
Bang!
Ye Wushuang's magic sword cut off Qing Qing's body and smashed towards Cihang Zhenjun!
puff!
Ci Hang's sword fell on Qi Qing's body, splitting her body in half directly!
"Boom!"
Ye Wushuang stepped in front of the Jade Fairy, and a golden sacred feather flew out, like a touch of golden light and the chopped Cihang sword qi.
"It's Ye Wushuang!"
Sad white hair, Zhao Guangcheng and Wu Feng also quickly approached Ye Wushuang!
"Brother Ye!"
Looking at Ye Wushuang's figure appearing beside him, Yuxianzi turned her head, and a blood-stained face turned to Ye Wushuang, leaving two lines of tears in her tired eyes!
"Qinger!"
Ye Wushuang's heart also trembled violently. Now the jade fairy's jade sand has fallen, and a familiar face is presented in front of him.
Who is not Yang Qinger!
It's not the Qinger who is willing to stay by the side, go to the sky, go down to the gloom, and never give up!
It turned out that she had been by his side, and she had been protecting him!
In order to protect him, he is not afraid of blood, and he is not afraid to die.
"Qinger!"
Ye Wushuang reached out and took Yang Qing'er's body in his arms. The red blood, the blood red dipped in his white clothes, was extremely bright!
"you are silly!"
Ye Wushuang choked and held her tightly.
"Qing'er is not stupid. Before Qing'er saw you, she wanted to recognize you, but Sister Emperor didn't allow her. She obstructed Qing'er. She forgot about you. She was willing to be the emperor, and willing to be the emperor Concubine, don't let Qing'er come to you, but Qing'er can't do it! "
"Before, Uncle Ye had been protecting Qing'er, but now, Qing Er must also protect Uncle Ye, no longer a burden on Uncle Ye, and share the burden for Uncle Ye!"
Yang Qinger was resolute, and he turned into tears under this solid arm!
Just because you don't want to be a drag, are you so desperate?
So much now that I'm scaly all over!
Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's nails pierced into the palm!
Roar!
He roared from the sky, Huo Di turned his head and stared at Ci Hang Zhenjun, his eyes and bloodthirsty, "Ci Hang, I will cut your bones today!"
Taking Yang Qinger into the chaotic space, Ye Wushuang turned directly, stepped out violently, and stepped out of the void. Like a bloodthirsty demon, he dived towards the true emperor Cihang, like a golden streamer passing by!
"Damn little beast, don't live any of you today!"
Ci Hang Zhenjun also has a gloomy eyes. Today, he finally has a bright opportunity to kill Ye Wushuang and vent his hatred!
"Kill the Devourer!"
Teachers from many ancestors such as Baili Chengxi, Duobao, Lantern, Xuandao, and the ten saints who buried the heavenly ancestors rushed to Ye Wushuang first!
Seeing this, sad white hair, Zhao Guangcheng and others were ready to rush up!
But then a loud roar rang out: "You all give me back!"
This roar is from Ye Wushuang, his figure has already killed Cihang Zhenjun!
"Cihang Kendo, sword Qi is three thousand feet wide!"
Cihang Zhenjun carried the ancient sword and chopped it down. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like the sword sea.
"Lingtian Sword!"
"Sword of Destruction!"
"Dugu Kendo!"
Ye Wushuang's magic sword is in his hand, cut out in the air, the demon cloud is towering, the sword of ultimate destruction is torn in every inch of space, and everything must be buried, even the powerful three thousand Zhangjian sea!
Cui Gula is so rotten that he annihilates the three thousand Zhangjian swords!
"How is that possible?" Cihang Zhenjun's face changed greatly, his hands clenched, and he shouted, "Thirty thousand hands of Cihang!"
Three thousand arms were covered with the sky, and Qi Qi Zhao patted Ye Wushuang without any gap!
"Even if you have 30,000 hands today ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I have to cut it down one by one!"
Ye Wushuang rushed forward quickly, the town monument, the Ten Realms annihilated ...
Attacks blasted through a passage!
The golden sacred feather showed up across the road, the magic sword turned into a hundred feet, and it was chopped on the left shoulder of Cihang Zhenjun with a click, the left shoulder and the arm were cut off!
Ah ... ah!
A terrible cry came out, heartbroken, the left shoulder was flattened, the flesh was blurred, the bones were flattened, and blood continued to bleed!
"Shut up to Lao Tzu!"
Stepping on the seven steps of the inverse dragon, slap in the face of Ci Hang Zhenjun, and pull it directly!
Bang!
Footsteps plunged into the void, Ye Wushuang's body leaped up, the magic sword in his hand was cut again, and the black sword shadows were layered!