A boundless humiliation instantly exploded in the deepest part of his heart, directly covering the panic and disbelief in his heart! !
Who is he?
He is the ancestor of the nine-aperture quasi-legendary ghost who brought the road of legend to the end and reached the peak!
He is an invincible, peerless old monster who is all in the legendary realm!
Has ever been ridiculed by such eyes and words?
shame!
An unprecedented shame!
The humiliation that can't be washed away by the world! !
"Little bastard!"
"You, you..."
"My ancestor...I want your life!!!"
The ghost ancestor shouted frantically, he was about to withdraw his right fist!
But immediately his pupils shrank sharply because he found that he couldn't move! !
As if caught in the fixation technique, frozen in the void!
In the next moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent and awe-inspiring voice rang in the ears of Old Ancestor Ghost.
"You punch me, and I will give you a punch..."
Tear! !
The wind screamed, the sky trembled, and the surrounding void was crazily squeezed, and a wave that was ten times more violent, ten times more vicious, and ten times more terrifying than the fist of the ghost ancestor before exploded! !
The hair was fluttering and the martial arts robe was hunting, but Ye Wuque raised his right arm gently, without a trace of fireworks.
Raise your hand!
make a fist!
Fist...out! !
The ancestor of the ghost stared with anger, but felt a sharp pain on his face, and a vicious wind that was enough to tear everything was on his face!
He only had time to see a fist magnifying crazily in front of his own eyes, and the void was blurred wherever he passed, like millions of stars exploded, overturning everything!
In an instant!
A sense of boundless life and death crisis exploded in the bottom of my heart, even if it was a feeling that had never appeared in the life and death battle with the Dark Lord many years ago!
This punch!
I can't stop it!
This punch!
I will die! ! !
The ghost of the ancestors of ghosts are all gone, as if seeing the picture of his own death, an unprecedented fear and sadness permeated his soul, and his whole body was trembling violently!
But he couldn't even move!
"move!!"
"Move!!"
"To this ancestor...Boom!!!"
Between heaven and earth, a beam of light lit up!
The beam of light is connected to the void and blasted into the ground below!
The earth exploded violently, and the force of terror raged out, and the ground in a radius of 100,000 li was directly turned into fly ash, drowning everything!
Turn upside down!
The world is falling apart!
Wherever he went, everything was destroyed, and nothing was seen.
When the power passed away, the brilliance faded, and a wave of real air formed by the trajectory of a huge boxing force that pierced through the heaven and the earth rose for nine days, seeming to divide the heaven and the earth in two, separating the two worlds!
With this air wave trajectory as the center, the entire No.21 theater seems to be split into two parts.
Below.
On the devastated ground, a sound of blood oozing out from all over the body was lying on the ground like mud, trembling gently, it was the ancestor of the ghost!
The word "miserable" can't describe the appearance of the ghost ancestor at this moment.
All of his limbs have disappeared, as if under the terrible power, only one body is still there, and a bowl-sized blood hole has been cracked in his chest at some point. The front and back are transparent, and blood seems to be Don't splash out like money.
The blood-filled face of the ancestor ghost is distorted, and at this moment, it is like an evil ghost. The blood-oozing eyes are staring at the void, and despair, fear, resentment, and unwillingness are surging inside!
Ye Wuque's figure fell from the sky, quietly falling in front of the ghost ancestor, looking down at the ghost ancestor condescendingly, without a trace of emotion in his bright eyes.
"Ben, Ben ancestor... not reconciled..."
The old ancestor ghost seemed to have exhausted his last strength and opened his mouth. Every word he spit out would cough up blood from the corner of his mouth, which was extremely miserable.
"If it hadn't been for this ancestor's level of cultivation to fall, this ancestor would be able to crush an ant like you with just one finger... ten thousand times..."
The ghost ancestor roared intermittently, surging with endless suffocation.
"Unfortunately, there is no if."
Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, and his right foot was lifted together.
The eyes of the ancestors finally showed naked fear and despair!
"you……"
Click! ! !
Ye Wuque's right foot struck down!
The head of the old ancestor ghost exploded directly, and the red and white splashed out, splashing all over the ground!
Ye Wuque stomped the ghost ancestor's dog head cleanly and cleanly!
So far!
Calculating the entire dark palace with one's own power, the ancestor of the nine-aperture quasi-legendary ghost in the world was trampled on by Ye Wuque's foot, trampled to death alive, aggrieved and miserable.
At the moment when the old ancestor Ghost died, a black radiance suddenly spread on his corpse, collapsed every inch, and there seemed to be a black ring that shattered every inch and disappeared invisible.
Withdrawing his right foot, Ye Wuque looked at the corpse of the old ancestor ghost, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.
This old dog was destined to die from the moment he calculated himself!
"Papa Papa Papa..."
However, just at this moment, a soft applause sounded suddenly, so clear in the deadly world.
At the same time, there was a strange and sharp voice.
"Yes, it was a wonderful battle."
The applause and the sound of speech came from a distant void, the demon man who was watching the show all the way.
At this moment, his sharp and fanatical eyes stared at Ye Wuque without blinking!
"Well, this kind of miscellaneous fish in the middle stage of the six-orifice quasi-legendary has finally been dismissed, and it is our turn to have a good time..."
The demon-qi man spoke with awe-inspiring evil spirit, revealing a kind of extreme blood, the white and flawless long sword was gently crossed in front of him, and the terrible chill immediately spread.
Ye Wuque stood up long, his dazzling eyes looked at the demon man, his face expressionless.
The wicked man grinned, his white teeth glowed with a sharp chill, and the scent resounded with a mumbling self-talk!
"Ye Wuque, I hope you can fight for some breath, and at least take my five swords, otherwise it will be... too boring..."
Yin! !
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