Chapter 612: 　 confrontation

"Boom!"
The killing fell, holding Ying Sanli's deep palm together.
Ye Yusheng succeeded. This time, the Huagong Dafa did not complete the work.
Whether it was the power of killing or the power of destruction contained in the killing, Huagong Dafa did not lose its effect.
"boom!"
Ying Sanli obviously underestimated the power of'killing', and was directly thrown into the air.
"Hey!"
The Huagong Dafa failed, the Yingsanli Gongfa changed again, and the dark palms changed again, and a dense layer of scales was filled.
"Dragon scale claws..."
It was another lost magic technique. Someone exclaimed and recognized this lost powerful technique.
"boom!"
The two fought wildly together.
For a while, like an eagle hitting the sky, another like a demon ape climbing a mountain, and another like a mad god, the two powerful and domineering men fought wildly.
With the help of the dragon's scales and claws, Ying Sanli was not at all disadvantaged by the contact with Slaughter.
The ground under the feet of the two of them kept breaking apart, and the battle became stronger and stronger.
"boom!"
The dragon scale claws collided with the killing again, bursting out a dazzling light, this time the collision made the void roar.
The ground under Ying Sanli's feet suddenly spread like water waves. It was a tilt of power, walking along the veins, causing a huge rock in the distance to explode and turn it into powder.
"Unloading water and flowing clouds..."
It's another lost technique, which is a technique that can remove all power.
The two became more and more mad...
Ying Sanli has too many methods, and playing casually is a lost technique.
But Ye Yusheng was fighting completely with one force to break through ten thousand laws, which was too violent.
As time passed, Ying Sanli finally felt a pressure...
"boom!"
Killing the sky and falling, Ye Yusheng became more mighty, every step of the fall, the world is roaring, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, it is difficult to fight.
This time, Ying Sanli's expression finally changed.
The blow was too strong and made him feel strong pressure.
In this case, retreat is obviously the best option.
But the arrogance of the descendants of the shadow race made him unable to step back.
"Om!"
The shadow three Li exercises changed again, the arms stretched, the world changed, like the universe collapsed, the mist surging, squeezed and exploded.
"boom!"
The slaughter fell and hit directly on the misty mist. This blow changed the color of the sky and the earth, and directly smashed the mist away, hitting Ying Sanli with a bang.
"what……"
A sad scream came from Ying Sanli's mouth.
His body flew upside down, and he flew for a full kilometer before he could stop, and fell far away on the edge of the spiritual mist. This blow smashed his shoulder.
Ying Sanli, lost.
"boom!"
As the victor, Ye Yusheng also shook his body, relying on the support of the ‘slaughter’ that did not fall, and simply fell down.
"Huhuhu!"
The big gasps were like a pulling bellows, and his face was extremely pale.
He is also at his limit, and there is no time to supplement the essence of plants and trees. If Ying Sanli persists for a while, he may lose.
But he eventually won.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Yusheng smiled again, panting and laughing.
...
The surroundings were silent, everyone looked at Ye Yusheng dumbfounded, and after watching him watched the movie Sanli.
They couldn't believe that the Shadow Clan... was defeated, it was incredible.
"Guru!"
I don't know who swallowed the saliva first, but the very slight voice seemed to have a chain reaction, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.
"Da da da!"
It wasn't until the sound of footsteps that the dumbfounded spectators came back to their senses.
It was Ye Yusheng who heard the footsteps, ‘Kill’ rested on the ground, and walked towards Ying Sanli step by step, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"Brother Ye..."
Qian Wanwan felt a little thirsty: "Brother Ye, can't kill..."
Yes, you can't kill.
This is Youzhou, and the shadow clan of the hidden family is the real secret master. If the shadow clan genius is killed, the whole land of Youzhou will riot.
"Why?"
Ye Yusheng turned his head and glanced at Qian million.
"Shadow people, you can't kill..."
"What if I have to kill?" Ye Yusheng asked while looking at him.
Qian million: "..."
"Chang!"
Star Sword appeared, Qian Wanwan blocked Ye Yusheng's footsteps: "Sorry, the people of the Shadow Clan must not kill..."
"Hey."
He smiled: "Come on, didn't you want to do something with me? I want to kill him, you want to protect him, then... let's fight."
"But...I won't keep my hands..."
Qian million: "..."
Ye Yusheng didn't act immediately, but swept his eyes across everyone's faces: "Is there anyone else trying to stop me?"
"..."
After a brief silence.
The emperor stood beside Qian Million, and Lin Xiu also stood over. At this moment, the warriors of the other three strongest sects abandon their previous suspicions and stand in front of Ye Yusheng.
Some moved and some did not move.
Except for Ye Yusheng himself, Gui Daosheng did not move, and Liu Feiyan did not stand over...
"boom!"
The spirit mist shook at this moment, and a figure carrying a purple coffin came out.
Dongfang asked Xia, it's here.
Dongfang Wenxia's face was a little pale at this time, and there were still wounds on her body.
"Is this going to start?"
Dongfang asked Xia Mingming that he had seen a page of the soul book in the Snow Wind Temple, but he chose to ignore it and stood right beside Ye Yusheng: "Our brothers are going to fight together again."
Hou Lei was also relieved when Dongfang asked Xia Wu for nothing.
"Hey!"
Dongfang Wenxia stepped out, and Ying Qixiao also stepped out.
A golden brush was flying in Yingqixiao's hands, her expression cold.
Especially when he saw Ying Sanli's badly injured body, his expression became even colder.
"Hehe."
Dongfang asked Xia Yinyin with a smile, and said as if talking to himself: "This girl is cruel enough, but she has no brains..."
"Haha!"
There was a burst of wild laughter, Chiguo's upper body, with a hideous scar on his face, the Tyrant Sword came out carrying a heavy sword.
"Badao..."
This guy is here too.
After Tyrant Sword came out, An'er, who was always golden in front of him, also walked out of the spiritual mist...
It seems that everything is coming.
The young man in armor and the son of wind, Cirrus Cloud Dome, also came and stood beside the emperor.
...
At this moment, all the native warriors of Youzhou Land stood by the shadow clan, standing by the Youzhou dominating family.
Ye Yusheng and the others were isolated.
There are also third parties, Gui Daosheng and Liu Feiyan, standing aside without saying a word.
The two sides confronted each other, and the fighting was boiling.
No, there is one less person here, and Dong Tianjiao has not yet appeared.
"Hey!"
A deep laughter spread from the spiritual mist again, and Qin Long, who hadn't seen him for a long time, walked out of the spiritual mist, his eyes scanned constantly on both sides, with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Tsk tusk, it's very interesting..." Qin Long's smile was a little scary.
From the day he swallowed the evil spirit Barto, his character has undergone a radical change.