Chapter eight hundred and fifty-four: Scared to fear!
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Ye Wuque cut off dozens of enemies' heads with two sword techniques, causing all the disciples of the Qingming Sect within a radius of nearly a hundred feet, and the rest were all disciples from the Holy Way of the Heavens.
"Son of the Holy Son!"
"See the Holy Son!"
"Good Holy Son!"
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A disciple of the Holy Dao of Heavens showed fanatic expressions. He looked at Ye Wuque, who was standing tall like a god of war and bathing in the enemy's blood, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
"My brothers and sisters, the enemy is so good that the head is on the side. Wouldn't it be a waste not to pick ten or eight of them? Kill!"
The sound was like a bell. With the help of the power of the soul, Ye Wuque's voice seemed like a mighty thunder, spreading thousands of feet apart, immediately causing countless disciples of the Holy Dao of Heaven to stir up their hearts and their fighting spirits.
"kill!"
Countless disciples of the Holy Dao of Heaven roared, their bodies flashed, and they rushed towards the enemies of the Qingming Three Sects further away.
In the end, Ye Wuque nodded slightly at Dou Tian, Nalan Yan, Mo Honglian and others, and then the golden holy Taoist fighting spirit burst out, sweeping across the world like the Yangtze River, and killing quickly towards the direction where the most dense disciples of the Qingming Sect are located!
Behind Ye Wuque, he was wearing a white dress and his jade-colored long hair wearing the Empress's Battle Armor was rushing with dazzling divine light. The jade-colored flames around him were like flowers blooming, exuding a dazzling and gorgeous feeling.
She also pointed at the two female horns Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan, and followed Ye Wuque and rushed forward!
The two of them are so fast and the combat power are so strong that they are simply unstoppable!
Mo Honglian came to Nalan Yan and looked at Nalan Yan with a angrily look. Just now, she was really frightened by Nalan Yan. She almost thought she was going to lose such a friend. Fortunately, Ye Wuque arrived in time and saved Nalan Yan.
Nalan Yan stared at the backs of Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue as they were getting farther and farther away, and suddenly sighed in her heart, but on that extremely beautiful face, her expression slowly became more firmer and her eyes became more tenacious.
The eight people from Dongtu gathered together, their bodies flashed, and the Yuan power burst out, forming a combined attack battle formation again, attacking the enemy and leaving!
"ah!"
A series of screams and despair sounded, and figures were hit by unimaginable terrible forces and flew out!
Blood scattered, broken limbs and arms scattered on the ground, bloody heads were filled with expressions of infinite fear and unwillingness, but they were always frozen, the void flew everywhere, and finally rolled to the ground, blood dyed red all the way, looking shrill and magnificent.
Ye Wuque was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. The power of rushing up could destroy more than a dozen people with one blow!
The Bawu Shijue was completely exposed by Ye Wuque. The sword light and sword light in his right hand shone like the death sickle that harvested life. The phantom of the dragon turtle behind him roared, and the phantom of the Nine Mountains and Nine Seas erupted, as if it could suppress all things in the world!
The claws flew, and the legs were burning with flames. Every part of Ye Wuque's body seemed to have become a weapon for killing, wandering among the disciples of the Three Qingming Sects. Wherever he passed, human life was like grass, and enemies kept wailing wildly.
Just now, after the six peak cultivators in the middle stage of the Soul Realm exploded, and then the mysterious battle formation master of the Qingming Divine Palace broke the battle formation of the thousands of worlds with the Jiuge formation plate, Ye Wuque immediately rushed to the main battlefield with Yu Jiaoxue, while Elder Holy Light and Elder Jiuhun rose into the sky again and returned to the battle before coming to support.
At this moment when the war is fought, every point of combat power will become extremely valuable, especially the combat power that goes up to the Life Soul Realm, which is even more important.
With Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue's current combat power, entering the battlefield is undoubtedly the most useful way.
In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of disciples of the Qingming sect who died under Ye Wuque's men!
No disciple of the Qingming Divine Palace is Ye Wuque's enemy for one turn, and all the attacks are covered by death will be killed.
Compared with Ye Wuque, Yu Jiaoxue's record is even more amazing!
The jade-colored flames were like a rushing sea of fire, burning the void, holy and mysterious. The power that could destroy everything swallowed one disciple after another of the Qingming disciples, completely burning them into Mars all over the sky and scattered in all directions.
Break the sky! Move the universe! Shake the world! Destroy the creatures!
The powerful fighting skills in the ancient nerves of Yujiang were fully utilized by Yu Jiaoxue. The range was covered with a wide range and the whole body was flooded, killing blood flowing into a river and corpses everywhere!
There was no expression on Yu Jiaoxue's beautiful face, and the sparks of hatred and coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Ten years ago, when she was five years old, a famous clan member of her Yu family was massacred by disciples from Qingming Divine Palace like this, with blood flowing into a river and corpses everywhere!
Now that ten years have passed, she has become strong enough to finally kill her enemy. How could she stop?
"kill!"
A slash of oracle bone dragon claws through the void and took off several heads. This time, Ye Wuque did not discard the earth at will, but kept the oracle bone dragon claws a thousand feet in size, wrapped these heads, and continued to kill the enemy with his other hand!
After seeing Ye Wuque's actions, Yu Jiaoxue didn't need to say anything. The two seemed to be in the same mood and immediately understood. The strength of the attack changed slightly.
The jade-colored flames continued to burn in all directions, but no longer covered the whole body of the disciples of the Three Qingming Sects, but retained their heads. In the end, the body of the disciples of the Three Qingming Sects was burned into Mars, but the heads flew high and fell into the dragon claws of a thousand feet.
In this way, Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue kept killing the enemy. Ye Wuque's holding thousands of feet of dragon claws, but the enemy's heads were more and more, and began to accumulate into a small hill. The pungent and strong smell of blood spread out, full of thrilling visual impact./☆Most ^h New Chapter" Section $%) iKujiang^net
Ximen Zun swept out with a shot, and a dazzling golden spear burst out from the tip of the spear, piercing through three disciples of the Holy Dao of Heaven. After seeing Ye Wuque's actions, a light flashed in his deep eyes, and the Tianlian Demon Spike in his hand shook horizontally!
With three swishes, the heads of the three disciples of the Qingming Three Sects flew high and flew into Ye Wuque's thousand-foot dragon claws.
The same is true for Nie Haozong in another place!
"Monster! These two are monsters!"
"No way out, many people will be killed by them, and even their heads will be taken off!"
"What should we do? We are not opponents at all! How can these two people kill?"
Among the disciples of the three Qingming sects, voices with infinite horror kept ringing, looking at Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue who were constantly harvesting the heads of their disciples. The cruelty and bloodthirst in their eyes had long disappeared completely, replaced by fear.
But no matter how great the fear and fear is, there is no need to retreat or hesitate on the battlefield. Otherwise, what awaits oneself is the sneak attack and kill from the enemy!
"Many ants bite the elephant to death! Kill!"
"If these two people don't die, we will never have peace!"
"Don't be afraid! They will definitely be exhausted! When they exhaust their strength, they will die!"
A disciple of the Qingming Three Sect kept roaring, then rushed towards Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue, clamoring to cheer himself up.
However... there was no more.
Anyone who kills the disciples of the Qingming sect within Ye Wuque's attack range will eventually be that their heads will be removed and they will fly towards the thousand-foot dragon claws!
Until at some point, Ye Wuque's eyes slashed, and the dragon claws transformed into his right hand were raised high, and the cold sound vibrated nine days!
"In today's battle, the three Qingming Sects will be defeated. The fate of all enemies will be like this, and it will eventually be destined!"
As Ye Wuque's roar containing the power of the soul resounded, countless people who fought subconsciously looked at it!
Seeing this, the disciples of the Holy Dao of the Heavens were suddenly filled with blood and their hearts were inexhaustible!
Seeing this, the disciples of the Qingming Three Sects suddenly ran wildly, their bodies were cold and extremely terrified!
At the end of his eyes, Ye Wuque stood with his long body, his eyes as if there was cold light rushing, which was extremely attractive, and he looked like a demon god. Within a thousand feet of feet, no one stood there. Among the thousand feet of dragon claws transformed by his right hand, a Jingguan, which was piled up from heads, stood up like a giant peak to the sky!
Those pale and ferocious faces, the unwillingness and fear before death, were piled up with thousands of heads, and the dark red blood still did not dry up, flowing and dyeing the void red!
How terrible is this scene?
The masters of the heads were originally all living disciples of the Qingming Three Sects, brothers and sisters, who were the ones they were still joking with each other yesterday or before the war!
At this moment, their heads became an integral part of this terrifying Jingguan!
In an instant, every disciple of the Three Qingming Sect was frightened by the scene caused by Ye Wuque. The fear in his heart could not stop surging, and his momentum began to decline infinitely. <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow the title of the work, and read the full text of the original version for free! The fastest update! <=""> Say:
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