Chapter 485: Killing the Bloody Young Master
The blood-colored flames on the blood-robed son burned wildly, and there was a faint voice of unjust souls shouting,
"Long-winded,!" A cold voice accompanied by an astonishing sword light, attacked and killed.
Ye Xiwen's movements were extremely fast, and without any hesitation, he followed and killed him, not even thinking of listening to the blood-robed boy.
The blood-clothed boy roared, and the spear in his hand pierced endless spear shadows in the sky, pressing across the sky and overwhelming the sky.
"Boom!"
Spear Shadow and Jianmang met in the void, the terrifying power boiled, and then swept out.
The blood-clothed boy took a few steps back, and then he was able to dissipate Ye Xiwen's terrifying power.
In the physical confrontation, the blood-clothed son is not Ye Xiwen's opponent at all, and in terms of supernatural powers and secrets, he is completely unable to suppress Ye Xiwen, and can only be defeated by Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen took the iron sword and put on a starting gesture. Suddenly, a vast and magnificent breath rushed out. The surrounding environment seemed to change in an instant, and became a universe. He and the blood-clothed clothes The son is the center of this universe.
He seems to have broken open the world, re-opened the world, re-trained the fire, water, wind, and behind him, a huge star formed, slowly turning, exuding a despairing breath.
Both of them were completely immersed in a sea of stars. It should be said that the blood-clothed son completely fell into Ye Xiwen's boxing artistic conception.
"What kind of martial arts is this, it's already too scary!" Someone said with lingering fears, generally speaking. The artistic conception of martial arts is related to his own level.
The higher the martial arts level, the more terrifying the artistic conception. In this way, the entire universe is integrated into the boxing technique, and the martial arts level can be imagined.
The blood-clothed son's complexion also became extremely ugly, and the consequences of being brought into the secret realm of his martial arts were of course very serious.
"Boom!" As Ye Xiwen punched out, the whole star behind him started to move and whistled. Bringing up a terrifying roar, it rushed in all directions, and crushed it towards the blood-clothed son.
"Dang!" The blood-robed boy didn't hesitate. Immediately evolved his own martial arts secret realm to fight against Ye Xiwen's secret realm.
It is a blood-colored country, on a blood-colored wave. A blood-colored emperor stands on the blood-colored waves.
Holding a blood-colored spear,
When he went up to him, he suddenly stabbed out. The blood-colored spear pierced the blood-colored ripples, and the place where he passed was a bloody mountain and a sea of blood.
Although the bloody boy is cruel and arrogant, his strength is indeed extremely strong.
A sound of breaking through the sky pierced the sea of stars, and it was mighty and boundless. Shaking all directions, accompanied by a blood-colored wave, it instantly rushed in front of Ye Xiwen's big star.
"Boom!" The blood-colored emperor and the stars suddenly collided at that moment. This was a competition of two terrible wills.
"Bang!" The blood-colored emperor was instantly crushed into pieces by the big star. Although it re-condensed not far away, it was already dimmed a lot.
The blood-clothed boy looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. With a long whistle, the spear understood it, like a long dragon exuding blood-colored light, suppressing all directions and pressing down.
The iron sword in Ye Xiwen's hand appeared again, and the sword was buried in his right hand. Only Ye Xiwen knows how to use his left hand to destroy the Xingchen Fist. He has a dual use of one mind, and the technique of fighting each other between the left and the right. Since he obtained that mysterious space, he has become accustomed to this dual use, or even multitasking.
The two world-shattering secrets were pressed down, and the blood-robed son was beaten and retreated, the big star was crushed, the iron sword was smashed, Ye Xiwen hit a real fire, and there was no holding back.
The fight between the two sides was extremely terrifying. The blood-colored kingdom and Ye Xiwen's star field did not know how much they were shattered.
Both of them made a deadly attack, especially the blood-clothed son who gritted his teeth and held on, the blood-colored spear was like a dragon, crushing all directions.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen slashed down with a sword, as heavy as a star, and the blood-robed boy held a gun to resist. In an instant, the palm of the tiger's mouth cracked open, and it was cracked open by Ye Xiwen's powerful sword move.
It was beyond Ye Xiwen's expectations that he could hold on until now. You must know that ordinary people can't even hold back Ye Xiwen with a sword. His ability to hold on till now is enough to prove that his physical body is also extraordinary.
But also, many geniuses, perhaps each have their own strengths, also have their own shortcomings, but there will never be obvious weaknesses, even if the body of Di Chen is not known for his physical body, it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
It was only at this time that Ye Xiwen was entangled with him, and Ye Xiwen's physical strength was brought to the extreme.
"Pfft!" The bloody boy spurted out a mouthful of blood and coughed up blood. In front of the stars, his body was too small, it was impossible to continuously blow up Ye Xiwen's stars and face Ye Xiwen's sword burial.
At this time, he finally had a look of panic in his eyes. He didn't expect it to be like this. His conceit, everything he had came from his strength. In the middle, he asked himself that he could be ranked at the top, but he did not expect to suffer a loss in a rural place like Zhenwu World, and it can be said that he suffered a big loss.
But at this time, he has not lost his confidence. When the old man in black defeats the old man in soap, everything can be reversed, and the person in front of him will surely die.
He has confidence in the black-clothed old man, and is his protector. In the peak of the holy realm, he is an extremely powerful master.
In the sky, a shocking battle broke out at this time, and various moods evolved in the sky. In terms of intensity, it was much stronger than Ye Xiwen and the blood-robed son.
"Pfft!" The soap-clothed old man's face was icy cold, and he slashed with a knife. The black-clothed old man's arm was completely cut off, and the whole was broken by the soap-clothed old man's sword intent. This was a world-shattering blow. A long-standing trick.
"Ah!" The black-clothed old man screamed in agony, his entire left arm was cut off, blood sprayed out, and the blood flowed into a river, his eyes were full of horror, he couldn't believe that he was actually smashed by a knife.
However, the soap-clothed old man didn't intend to give him any chance to breathe, and he fell down with a knife.
"Boom!" With a sound, the sword intent was condensed, which was crushing his own will, which was unstoppable.
"Pfft!" The sword energy swept across, bursting with unimaginable light in an instant, the old man in black didn't have time to react, the whole person was chopped into two halves, blood splashed out, and the body broke into two halves.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect to see such a scene. In fact, there was not much time for a real fight. It was only a few days and nights without a fight, and the winner was decided after just a moment. A master at the peak of the holy realm fell in front of everyone's eyes.
"How is that possible?" The blood-clothed son couldn't believe it. He had always put part of his mind on the old man in black, because he knew that the final outcome would depend on the outcome of the two masters at the peak of the holy realm.
But I didn't expect that the winner and loser would be decided so quickly, and it was the people on my side who lost, and the situation turned sharply.
The iron sword in Ye Xiwen's hand pierced the sky, and said, "Now it's your turn, I'll send you on your way!"
The bloody boy's face was ugly. He was completely at a disadvantage in the battle with Ye Xiwen. The only hope was the old man in black. But now that the old man in black was also beheaded, he suddenly had no hope.
"Boom!" The blood on his body shot straight into the sky, and the breath on his body was driven to the extreme. He also knew that he could no longer think about it.
"One move, kill you!" Ye Xiwen didn't have any expression on his face, the overall situation was settled, but the battle between him and the blood-robed boy was not over yet, and he didn't want to delay.
In other directions, Qi Feifan, Yang Wenjun and others have also achieved overwhelming advantages. Most of those people are the ancestors of the various forces of the ten countries in the southeastern region. The reason why they surrendered should be said to be taken in The power of the black-clothed old man brought by the blood-clothed son, now that the black-clothed old man has been beheaded, how could they be willing to move forward, did not collapse immediately or because of Qi Feifei and others' interception, they could not escape.
It's nothing in a short time, but after a long time, it shows that Qi Feifan and others are so vigorous and the gap between the masters of the holy realm in their prime, they are already old after all, if it is not because they are too old, how can they be willing to Put down your ambitions and stay in the Southeast Region.
They have almost no hope of breaking through, but Qi Feihan and others are different. They are just in their prime, and their strength is about to explode.
After a while, the old guys were completely suppressed immediately.
Ye Xiwen didn't want to delay any further, and the blood-clothed son knew better that at this time, Ye Xiwen could only be executed, and he might still have hope of escaping. Otherwise, he might be executed on the spot.
"Qiang!" Ye Xiwen's long sword shot, directly turned into a big star, slashed down like lightning, and poured down in the sky. It was huge and terrifying, and the void was torn into two halves by this sword.
On the other side, the blood-clothed boy also used all his strength to stab the sky with the spear. He knew very well what this blow meant to him.
"Boom!" Terrifyingly called you to instantly swept out from the weapons of the two people, forming a storm.
"Pfft!" The blood-clothed boy broke his hands directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was smashed into the void.
"Pfft!" Ye Xiwen's defense was instantly smashed by the blood-robed son, and his entire body was cut in half, turning into a cloud of blood.
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