Chapter 839: 　The death of Ye Shaozuo

"boom."
Under the impact, Killing flew directly backwards, too strong, this force was not something he could resist at all, the slender blood dripping sword possessed power beyond the extreme realm.
The rewinding killing hit Ye Yusheng and directly smashed his breastbone.
"Wow!"
The essence of plants and trees flowed madly, and the spiritual plants in the Universe Bag were consumed madly, turning into fly ash in piles, and poured into Ye Yusheng's body as pure power.
However, this blow was not without effect, the sword was actually blocked.
"what?"
In the darkness, there was a soft voice, full of surprise.
But that's only the case. Anyone who may be the supreme human race must die.
The sword falls again...
"come out."
"Boom!"
The Spear of Desolation appeared and was directly pierced by the Excalibur.
Suan was floating in the air, and was also cut to pieces by a sword.
Jijiang Bazhi...
One finger cuts off the river.
Two fingers crack the sea.
Three fingers Zhan Xinghe.
Four fingers empty reincarnation.
Five fingers play six ways...
...
In the end, even the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear, which had not been used for a long time, was used.
But all of it was useless. Before the sword, even the most powerful performance of Liudao could only last for no more than a second, only Destruction Avenue always followed him, in a crazy impact.
"Killer organization."
Ye Yusheng had long recognized the identity of the person who shot him, spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and called out the identity of the other party ferociously.
"..."
silence,
The owner of the Bleeding Divine Sword was full of shock at the moment, but at the same time, there was a trace of ecstasy in his heart. It can't be wrong. Such a powerful combat power must be the supreme human race.
However, the supreme who has not grown up is useless after all. It's in the middle of the soul-refining realm, and it is worthy of the supreme name to persist in front of him.
"Die."
With the last sword, the whole world was dimmed, only one sword fell from the sky, and it fell down with a ‘poof’.
But Ye Yusheng still escaped the blow, blasting one leg in exchange for short-lived survival, with a ‘boom’, killing and tyrannical sweeping with the power of ten thousand mountains.
This time, Slaughter didn't hit the divine sword, but threw Slaughter out, smashing into the void somewhere behind him.
"boom."
The killing blow brought the power of the space origin and smashed into the void.
There was a muffled hum, and a drop of blood dripped out of the void.
"court death."
The strongest in secret is furious, who is he? A true mighty person who killed a junior in the middle of the soul refining realm was hurt, unforgivable.
"Hey."
The sword light bloomed again, this time, without leaving any hand, the mighty power was completely bloomed.
"Hahaha!"
But Ye Yusheng laughed, and Slaughter flew back and fell into his hand, looking at the falling sword, his laughter became more frantic and extremely happy.
"Killer organization, Mighty One, haha...but so..."
"Hey."
The divine sword broke through the air, like a blow to destroy the world.
Must kill...
...
At this time, the dark saint in the attic trembled violently, and then suddenly opened her eyes, just in time to see this scene.
Also seeing this scene was the spirit of the sword domain and Tie Zhu who rushed over.
And... Hou Lei and An'er, who are walking in through the gate of Sizhu City...
They rushed here frantically after receiving the news from the boss, and finally caught up, but they saw such a scene.
"Chang."
The divine light exploded, the spirit of the sword domain shot, the monstrous evil spirit seemed to gush out from the Jiuyou Hell, covering the sky and the sun, there seemed to be countless figures falling there.
There... there was a God of War holding a warrior in his hand and was killing, countless strong men fell in the hands of the warrior, and all warriors and weapons were all broken.
The strong man was the figure that appeared behind Zhan Wuji not long ago.
And the Spirit of the Sword Region turned out to be a collection of countless gods killed by the ancestors of the war clan. No wonder the Spirit of the Sword Region suddenly shot on the day of the auction.
This scene was naturally caught by Zhan Wuji, but he said nothing.
This is a glorious scene of his war clan, which can witness the strength of the ancient ancestor, beheading all enemies and suppressing everything.
"Roar!"
Tie Zhu was also anxious, and the huge body of the Hu of the Two Generations rushed in madly.
"Boss..."
Hou Lei was also crazy and rushed in as a stone man.
The stars in An'er's eyes flowed, as if an eternal blue sky floated up and down in her eyes, but after a while, blood dripped from the corners of her eyes.
No, she still can't stimulate this force.
And the first to erupt was naturally the Dark Saint.
"boom."
The Dark Saint broke through the blockade of the two dark guards, the sky and the earth rolled, the dark clouds pressed on top, as if there was an boundless sea of ​​blood floating in the dark clouds, three rounds of vortices appeared, and then...a round of slightly illusory vortices followed.
"what?"
In this scene, the mighty person holding the blood-dropping divine sword uttered softly, but the hand holding the divine sword was still very stable, falling without stopping, stabbing the human supreme in the chest.
At the last moment, Ye Yusheng turned her head and looked at all the people who rushed over. She saw the dark saint, looked at the tearful pupils, and smiled.
"Girl Qian..."
The silent murmur is no longer able to tell, the battle just now has destroyed all his vitality, and only the last willpower can hold on to the present.
"Hurry up..."
The spoken language was silent, but Hou Qianer's heart was blocked, and the thousands of words in her heart were reduced to three words.
"Brother Ye..."
The screaming screamed with endless heartbreak.
"Boss..."
"Big brother……"
"..."
A loud call made the final farewell for Ye Yusheng. With a ‘poof’, the divine sword pierced his heart, destroyed all his vitality, and beheaded his soul.
However... when the Divine Sword wanted to kill the soul, he saw a small black grass swaying slightly, and then... the soul that had almost collapsed disappeared.
"what?"
Even the existence of great power was shocked, obviously he did not know the existence of Dark Windweed.
"what……"
Hou Qian'er went crazy, the four-wheeled vortex pours down the sky with the boundless sea of ​​blood, and desperately rushes towards the sword.
"court death."
There was a cold and murderous voice in the void, and the divine sword instantly pierced the dark saint.
The two guards wanted to step forward to rescue, but it was too late.
however……
At the moment when the Excalibur was about to stab the Dark Saint, suddenly, a purple wind chime floated out of the saint's body, blocking the bleeding Excalibur, and a voice full of boundless killing sounded: "You want Dong Has the killer organization of the domain been uprooted?"
"..."
The mighty person behind the Blood Sword was silent for a moment, and the voice transmission said: "The Dark Saint's magical weapon has come, and this face is given."