Chapter 483: Ambush

A long sword shuttled out of the void and came straight to the blood-robed son. The sword rushed to Jiuxiao, and that iron sword was always sent to heaven and earth.

"Stupid, do you think that this young master will not have any defenses?" The blood-robed young man grinned, and a blood-colored spear suddenly shot out, facing the iron sword and stabbed fiercely.

"boom!"

The iron sword and the spear collided suddenly, setting off boundless energy, sweeping out overwhelmingly, as if the waves swept across, surging, and the void was shattered by a large piece.

A thin figure appeared in the sky, stepping on the boundless golden waves under his feet, his whole body seemed to be wearing a golden robe, with an iron sword in his hand, standing quietly in the void, his golden blood shot straight into the sky. .

His expression was flat, as if the blow just now was not from him.

Seeing Ye Xiwen, the blood-robed boy gritted his teeth with a grim expression, and coldly squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Are you here to beg for death!"

"Begging to die, you look down on yourself a little too much!" Ye Xiwen said lightly. Behind him, Qi Feifei and others showed signs.

At this time, many good players behind the blood-robed son have also arrived.

"Kill them!" The bloody boy gritted his teeth and said, "Don't leave any of them, I want them to die ugly!"

He has always had a high self-esteem, and he has never been targeted like this before. He has always calculated others, and it is always beneficial, but on Ye Xiwen's side, he has fallen into trouble. If Ye Xiwen is not killed, it will be a big loss.

"Yes, young master!" At this time. In the shadow behind the blood-clothed son, an old man in black stood up and said yes.

The aura of the old man burst out in an instant, swallowing thousands of miles, sweeping across the Eight Wastelands, he turned out to be a terrible master of the Great Perfection Realm of the Holy Realm.

Many warriors around who were planning to watch this scene suddenly changed color. Although they have not reached the holy realm, it is not clear whether the different realms in the holy realm are powerful or not. But they can feel that the power of this black-clothed old man is far beyond their imagination. Between the gestures, there is a feeling of destroying the world.

It's no wonder that this bloody boy is so confident. It turns out that there is such a master hidden behind his back, and whoever changes it is also confident.

Ye Xiwen's face was solemn. It turned out that there was such a guardian behind him. No wonder he was so arrogant. You must know that although the Southeast Region is located in a remote area, it is indeed the territory of Zhenwu Academy.

In case someone from Zhenwu Academy tries to get rid of these evil spirits, with his strength at the peak of the initial stage of the Holy Realm, I am afraid that he is not an opponent.

It turns out that there is such a master behind him. Could it be that there is some great power behind him?

"You are here today. Don't leave any of you!" The blood-clothed son Jie Jie laughed strangely, "The blood of a holy master is worth thousands of thousands of ants!"

But before he could think about it, the whole world suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

For a time, the wind and clouds changed color, the sky collapsed, and the sky and the earth suddenly collapsed. A knife seemed to have slashed through a long river of time, and it was approaching. The target turned out to be the black-clothed old man who had just shown his terrifying strength.

A thin figure instantly rushed in front of the black-clothed old man, and the sword qi cut off the sky and traverses the void, as if smashing the world.

The old man in black was extremely powerful, and he avoided the knife almost at the last minute, looking at the old man who appeared in front of him with a dignified expression and a shocked expression.

It is an old and plain old man in soap cloth, but he has just learned the power of this old man in soap cloth, of course he will not be careless.

The shock in his eyes could not be concealed. The sword that dominated the world just now was deafening. If he was hit, even himself would be cut in half.

What kind of person, the skill is so terrifying!

His eyes were full of fear.

Everyone was stunned. This thin and accomplished old man actually forced the black-clothed old man to retreat. You must know that he is a master of the great perfection of the holy realm. If he can force him to retreat, is it a great saint? .

The soap-clothed old man stood in the void, the soap-clothed fluttering, the air pressure in all directions, the long knife upside down, dominating the universe.

"Who the hell are you?" the old man in black asked fearfully. "Are you a master of Zhenwu Academy?"

"This is the place where our Zhenwu Academy is located. It's too hard for you to take our Zhenwu Academy in your eyes!" The soap-clothed old man said lightly, "Isn't that right? friend!"

"Flying Star Gate?"

As soon as this name came out, everyone was in an uproar. I didn't expect this blood-clothed son to have such a background. At first, many people were speculating about the inheritance of the blood-clothed son. Of course, no one believed that the blood-clothed son was a loose cultivator. A loose cultivator can cultivate to this level. Come on, everyone else is going to die.

It's just that I haven't been able to guess it, and even the major forces in the entire Zhenwu world have been counted.

But the only thing I didn't expect was that this blood-clothed boy turned out to be from outside the domain, the famous name of Feixingmen, even the warriors of the ten countries in the southeast domain, have heard of some, these are the old people who have practiced for hundreds of years Monsters are different from the fledglings like Ye Xiwen.

The so-called background is not only reflected in strength, but only in these insights, which has opened a huge gap.

Although they are not as strong as Ye Xiwen, they have left him a few blocks in terms of knowledge, and it takes time to accumulate these.

"Isn't that the legendary, very tyrannical sect in Chaos Heaven? It is said that it dominates the entire south of Chaos Heaven. Everything can be settled in a word, and it is an overlord-level sect!"

"Yeah, it is said that they ruled a world called Feixing Realm. The entire Feixing Realm is their territory, and it can compete with the previous Zhenwu Academy!"

Listening to these, even if it is only a few words, only scales and claws, it is still terrifying. A sect that can rule a world is definitely a behemoth, just like the original Zhenwu Academy.

From the glory of Zhenwu Academy back then, it can be inferred that this Flying Star Gate is terrifying.

However, the Flying Star Gate is very far away from the Zhenwu world. According to the truth, it will not enter and leave other worlds at will. This will be regarded as a provocation.

The entire void was squeezed in, the needles could be heard falling, and the soap-clothed old man was standing in the void, with a thin body, but it contained amazing power.

"Since you have crossed the border, then don't blame the old man for being rude!" The soap-clothed old man said plainly, but he had a convincing power.

"Since we know that we are from the Flying Star Gate, and dare to block, I really don't know whether to live or die!" The old man in black was not shocked by the old man in soap. crushed.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Such an attack was too terrifying. It was only one step away from reaching the threshold of the Great Sage, and the attack was extremely powerful.

The soap-clothed old man was not in a hurry. He rushed up with a knife and crushed it down with a single knife. Thousands of artistic conceptions evolved in a short time, like a magnificent picture scroll, which spread out in mid-air, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top. crushed.

These two have reached the peak of the holy realm, and the fight is extremely terrifying, and it is almost reaching the extreme.

"Boom!"

The terrifying attacks collided and swept out endless cracks. I don't know how many miles they swept out.

The two of them didn't stop, they went all the way to the sky, and the terrifying aftermath shook in waves. If they weren't in the center of the field, the last ones were half-sages. After this battle, I'm afraid it would be enough to kill countless warriors.

"Is this what the masters of the holy realm fight against? How can the real great sage be strong!" Everyone was stunned, and someone muttered.

For them, the holy realm is like a god, and it is true. The gods can destroy the heavens and the earth, and the masters of the holy realm can also destroy the heavens and the earth. middle.

The masters of the Great Sacred Realm raised their hands, and they didn't know what the situation was.

Ye Xiwen picked up the iron sword, walked towards the blood-robed boy step by step, and said in a cold voice, "Today is your time to give your head!"

"Send you on your way!"

The bloody boy looked at Ye Xiwen with flickering eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he didn't expect the situation to turn into this.

He came over hastily, which seemed a bit rash, but in fact he was well-informed, and each had his own calculations, but the only thing he didn't count was that the other party also concealed a guardian of the peak of the holy realm. It seems that the other party also has Incredible person.

"It's not the same as the original plan, but you still can't escape death!" The blood-clothed boy laughed and said, the murderous intention was surging and boiling, because of his murderous intention, the surrounding space was actually distorted.

Many warriors watching the battle in the distance saw this scene, and their faces were all pale. They could feel the killing intent of the blood-robed boy, and they didn't know how many people had to be slaughtered to condense the killing intent. come out.

Ye Xiwen also has a serious expression. Although he is also decisive in killing and killing a lot of people, in terms of murderousness compared with the blood-clothed son, he doesn't know where the difference is, because although he has also killed many people, he is not the same as the blood-clothed son. Compared with the slaughter of the city at every turn, there is still no comparison.

"I'm going to kill you, drain the blood from your body, and then I will definitely be able to go further!" The blood-clothed boy laughed wildly, he could feel that Ye Xiwen's body was full of qi and blood, almost condensing Into the air column, soaring into the sky.

I don't know what the foundation is like. If he can absorb Ye Xiwen's blood essence, then his skill will definitely be able to go further.

Much stronger than those tens of millions of ants-like civilians!

"Arrogant!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come