The violent roar exploded, the rocks pierced through the air, the dust was flying, and the Dongfang Taiyi on his body rushed out like a magic dragon, and the crazy and brutal atmosphere filled the ten directions!
What kind of beast is the most terrifying?
Naturally an injured beast!
At this moment Dongfang Taiyi is like a bruised beast!
He rushed to the sky, breathing quickly, and looked very embarrassed!
The beast's clothing was covered with blood, the whole right cheek was almost completely cracked, the white bones were clearly visible, and the bright red blood was still oozing out, making Dongfang Taiyi look terrified!
A pair of original scarlet eyes had become crimson, he stared at Ye Wuque, the anger within was almost burning, but compared to anger, it was more shame!
Give you a punch to calm down for you?
Will anger go to my head?
Can you give me a little surprise if you have a stronger strength?
These words rushed through Dongfang Taiyi's mind, and his breathing slowly became more rapid!
The enemy of life and death makes him feel weak and helps him to calm down so that he can burst out stronger power?
What kind of contempt is this?
What kind of humiliation is this?
Dongfang Taiyi crossed the Divine Desolate Dynasty, traversing the frontline of the spirits for so long, even the number one among the twelve dragons may have given him despair, but he has never endured such a strong humiliation! !
If the ultimate anger is not a breakdown, then it will turn into an ultimate calmness!
Although Dongfang Taiyi is arrogant, he can be ranked fourth among the twelve dragons. Of course, he will not really be just an idiot. I don't know if it was because of being punched by Ye Wuque, he became short of breath. The calm, crimson eyes still had the ultimate killing intent, but they also began to become indifferent.
He seemed to calm down completely.
"You are strong..."
Some hoarse voices slowly sounded from Dongfang Taiyi. He stared at Ye Wuque, and even praised Ye Wuque, as if he wanted to engrave Ye Wuque's face in the depths of his soul!
"But the more you do this, the more you...damn it!!"
boom! !
In the words, an unprecedented majestic aura exploded from Dongfang Tai's body, and the original strong vitality was instantly replaced by the dazzling divine fire!
Bronze sacred fire! !
At this moment, Dongfang Taiyi ignited his own sacred fire, liberated all his combat power, and brought out his strongest state!
He is just a bronze god!
The mighty bronze divine fire blazed and filled the void, all within a radius of hundreds of miles was illuminated, as if spreading out a blue sky!
"Apart from facing the monster ranked number one, no one has ever forced me to such a miserable level, but this time, I will not lose again!"
"I will definitely win!!"
Dongfang Tai roared, and the bronze sacred fire all over his body instantly boiled, and the burst of all combat power made him like the invincible king in the world!
Not only that, but the body of the Scarlet Samsara Knife in his hand turned golden at this moment, so brilliant!
"The cultivation base of the Bronze Man God, but the Golden Man God's late stage, is only one step away from the peak of combat power..."
Ye Wuque looked at Dongfang Taiyi, who was fully capable of fighting, and his bright eyes were deep.
"Destiny's wasteful Wushan Jiuzhan looks fancy, but in my eyes, it is still just waste wood! And I only have three knives!"
"The first two knives can't kill you, but this third... is enough!"
"Ye Wuque, if you can die with my third stab, you will surely die stunned!"
Dongfang Taiyi looked down at Ye Wuque and spoke indifferently.
"I hope it is as good as you said."
"come on."
With a soft word, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with expectation.
Clang! !
Turning into a golden blood-colored samurai sword and raising it, Dongfang Taiyi's expression turned into a pious look. He looked at his long sword with gentle eyes!
But in the next instant, this gentleness became...severe! !
Hold the knife in both hands, stand in front of you!
"Myriad Tribulations...the sky!!"
Reminiscent of the sound of a demon, and like a ghost howl, with a unique sonorous and invincible, Dongfang Taiyi's body was surging rapidly at the moment the bronze divine fire fell on his body, and it gathered on the blade!
The long sword flashed instantly, and an indescribable wave of sword intent began to evaporate!
At this moment, the sky was trembling!
It is fearing, it is trembling, it is wailing!
Just because of the sword of Eastern Taiyi, it will bring endless disasters to the endless sky!
Even the sky is desperate, let alone people?
Myriad tribulations!
Dongfang Taiyi's strongest sword move!
In the next moment, I saw a golden sword light piercing the sky, everything was vanishing wherever it passed!
Quietly, irresistibly annihilated!
The only thing I can see is Eastern Taiyi!
It seems that he who cut this sword has become a living...sword god!
"I won……"
Dongfang Taiyi spoke softly, watching the golden sword light envelop Ye Wuque, his tone was not arrogant, but with a natural response and attitude.
He believed that with his own knife, Ye Wuque was inevitable, and he would definitely die!
Ye Wuque's figure has been completely submerged in the golden knife light, there is no terrible momentum, only a circle of annihilation power rippling back and forth!
But Dongfang Taiyi knew that after the cut, Ye Wuque wouldn't even talk about the corpse.
Dongfang Taiyi, who was holding the sword with both hands, suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray sky, as if he had realized something, he even showed a faint smile.
"This feeling... Is this going to break through..."
He was happy for himself, his body was about to move, his stagnant cultivation base and sword intent began a transformation, and he was about to reach a higher and unpredictable level!
Dongfang Taiyi lowered his head again and again, looking at the diminishing golden sword light, and chuckles: "In that case, I still want to be grateful to Ye Wuque. If it weren't for him, how could I be forced to this point? How can I break the...puff!!!"
Dongfang Taiyi's smile instantly solidified! !
He shrank violently, shaking violently! !
Slowly lowering his head with difficulty, Dongfang Taiyi looked at his chest, where, I don't know when there was an extra arm, a fist that had completely penetrated!
Ye Wuque, who should have been wiped out by the golden knife light into nothingness, appeared in front of him, burning with a brilliant silver flame, like an eternal true god!
The blood was falling, Dongfang Taiyi felt the passing of life, his hands were loosened, the blood-colored reincarnation knife fell feebly into the void, but his red eyes were staring at Ye Wuque, who was close at hand!
Ye Wuque also looked at him lightly.
"Give you a chance, but unfortunately, it still disappoints me."
Hearing Ye Wuque's words, Dongfang Taiyi's throat trembled, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his red eyes protruded, as if he was about to explode!
Frightened, unwilling, desperate, and bitter!
"I, I'm about to... break through!"
"I can become...stronger soon!"
"why……"
"I...I...no, not reconciled..."
"I……"
With a tear, Dongfang Taiyi's whole body trembled suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, Ye Wuque withdrew his right fist, blood dripping from it!
With endless unwillingness and resentment, Dongfang Taiyi slowly fell into the void, blood spurted and stained the place, and finally fell weakly to the ground, like a broken pocket, slumped there, red eyes slowly The bleakness is left with despair and unwillingness still frozen!
He gently dried the blood on his hands, Ye Wuque's expression was calm.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
At this moment, there was a burst of hissing noise from all directions, and the ferocious aura quickly approached!
Obviously, the battle between Ye Wuque and Dongfang Taiyi attracted many Spirit Swallowing tribes after all!
As the fog rolled and broke rapidly, dozens of Spirit Devourers rushed over, staring at Ye Wuque instantly, staring at him!
Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque glanced at the spirit swallowing tribes first, and then at Dongfang Taiyi who had turned into a corpse, and the corner of his mouth slowly outlined a faint arc.
