Chapter 1237 No One Dares to Stop It!

"The true meaning of swordsmanship, this momentum is the king realm!"

The expressions of the group of people suddenly froze. The strength displayed by Ye Wushuang was no longer the original destiny realm, but the king realm. His swordsmanship carried the will of the king!

This kind of will is supreme, and it contains the swordsmanship of extreme destruction. It suppressed them so much that they felt cold in their backs, and even the movements of their hands slowed down, and their eyes stared stiffly!

"I don't know where you got the courage to kill me!"

The voices were sharp, like thousands of sharp swords rushing out, and the sound of sword whistling kept echoing in the void. The layers of sword energy condensed into substance, and the cold murderous aura made the burning void drop suddenly!

Ye Wushuang's sword was too terrifying, like a peerless killing weapon, pure sharpness, killing, destruction, and death!

It made everyone feel like a thorn in their backs, as if they would be pierced and wiped out at any time!

"Kill!" After a moment of freezing, a cold voice sounded, and a figure of the fourth level of the king bypassed Ye Wushuang's sword and attacked from the side, and the Ice God Palm blocked Ye Wushuang's body!

However, just as he stretched out his hand, a black sword pierced through his eyebrows, bringing out a blood arrow, nailing him in the void, blood dripping, dripping, and the black sword tip kept dripping!

"I... can't even take a sword!" The figure's lips moved slightly and uttered a sentence, with incredible pupils. He had clearly blocked Ye Wushuang, when did Ye Wushuang appear behind him and kill him?

However, he will never know this. The sword of destruction wiped out his true fate and life wheel. When he came to the secret realm, he died at the hands of his fellow disciples before he found the treasure. He died in an internal fight and died with his eyes open!

This kind of death is too humiliating and too unprofitable!

The extremely strong sword intent spread, subduing the crowd that rushed up, making their hearts shudder, standing in the void, in a dilemma!

Boom!

The sword, a killing weapon, is indestructible. The sword energy swayed, and the sword shadow stretched three thousand feet, obliterating this figure, and Ye Wushuang's figure turned into a golden light, swooping forward, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the crowd that was killing!

"Sword of Death!" Ye Wushuang's sword intent bloomed again, and the extremely strong power burst out, and the sky trembled with his figure!

"Third level of the king!" Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's cultivation was completely bloomed, telling everyone that he, Ye Wushuang, was the third level of the king. Before, destiny could kill the king, and now the third level of the king, what is he afraid of!

"Death, kill!"

Stepping out, the figure was like a dream, and people couldn't see Ye Wushuang's figure. His speed was too fast, hiding the edge of the sword and the sword light, and no one knew!

"Puff, puff——"

When they knew it, the sword light had already penetrated the back of their heads, penetrated the divine palace, took their lives, took their lives, one sword, as if it had integrated millions of swords into one, and another person was killed!

What's more terrifying is that in the void, there is no trace of sword intent!

"What a terrible sword control!" The crowd suddenly trembled in their hearts. The sword killing without leaving any traces, the power of control has exceeded the highest realm of the sword master's control. The fatal sword made the hearts of others tremble. It was too terrible. Ye Wushuang's sword was so weird. They seemed to be waiting to die. I don't know when Ye Wushuang will draw his sword!

When they knew it, I'm afraid they were already dead souls under the sword. Not to mention the third level of the king, even his sword, they stopped him. Ye Wushuang, they are not opponents!

"Don't you want my life? I'll stand here. Can you take it?"

Ye Wushuang raised his sword and killed again!

"Ye Wushuang, you killed your fellow disciples, you deserve to die!" Tian Yanyue transformed into a true Dharma body of the God of Fire, controlling thousands of divine fires. With his hands, he could create countless destructive divine fires, and even melt divine iron instantly!

The flames turned into a tiger, and pounced down. The sea of ​​fire was surging, burning the sky, forcing everyone back, and covering Ye Wushuang completely!

The scary thing was not the divine flame, but the mystery of fire contained in the divine flame, which could kill the divine body!

However, Ye Wushuang was not afraid at all. He took up his sword and stepped on it. With one sword, he tore a hole and stepped onto the sea of ​​divine fire. "Ye's body cannot be burned by divine fire or struck by divine thunder. Your means are vulnerable!"

Stepping through the sea of ​​fire, neither the divine flame nor the mystery could destroy Ye Wushuang's body. His flesh, the third transformation of the Chaos Divine Body, was comparable to ancient treasures. His body was burned by divine fire and struck by divine thunder, and was extremely powerful!

Like an invincible god of war, Ye Wushuang stepped out of the sea of ​​divine fire with a gleam of contempt, his eyes bursting with a terrifying golden light, staring at the body of the god of fire like the eyes of heaven and earth!

"Get down!"

The sword energy was thousands of feet high, and the eternal way was unscrupulous. With one sword, he split the body of divine fire and cut Tian Yanyue down!

"Impossible!"

Hua Xin made a trembling sound. Ye Wushuang's strength was improved again, beyond his imagination. He was no longer the destiny who was attacked and couldn't fight back!

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang stepped on the void and came. In one step, he suppressed everyone. The legs of the eight people were all weak. The fierce sword light was like a nightmare, constantly climbing into their hearts. They wanted to kill Ye Wushuang. Could they kill him?

"Before, you attacked us and almost killed us. When you came here, we didn't hold anyone accountable, but you framed us first. You instigated and framed us again and again. You wanted to kill us, and you even worked together to kill us. It’s not that I don’t respect Mr. Qiong’s advice, it’s that you are too bullying and have a vicious heart. I can’t do it without killing you!”

Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and the Wutian Sword Embryo on his body seemed to understand his will. His anger emerged from the void, and endless evil energy and fierce sword energy were released!

The only option for Wutian Sword Embryo is to kill, only to punish, and to kill without mercy!

"No - Ye Wushuang, you are so cruel. You are trying to kill all our Feishen Peak lineage. You are betraying Tantai. The elders of Feishen Peak will definitely not let you go!"

Feeling the terrifying sword energy rushing out, tearing apart every inch of space, and covering the sky and earth with swords coming down, Hua Xin let out a horrified roar, and their expressions became ferocious!

"stop!"

In the distance, Xiang Yang, who had been watching, had gloomy eyes. If these eight people were killed, Feishen Peak would be wiped out and all its face would be lost. In the Beiming Realm, in Tantai, it would be impossible to hold one's head up as a human being!

Xiangyang rushed out, and a side of the Tianyang Tower was sacrificed, turning into a glazed pagoda holding up the sky, and suppressed the Wutian sword tire!

"If you didn't stand up before, then don't come out anymore!"

Ye Wushuang raised his hand, and the Sword of Chaos rose into the sky. With a sweep, bang bang bang, it swept across the void, and stood on the Tianyang Tower with a bang!

Buzz!

Countless divine patterns erupted from the Tianyang Tower, colliding with the Chaos Sword Qi. With a bang, they bounced back and sank into Xiangyang's eyebrows. The shock caused him to stagger back, his expression changed, and then changed again!

"Don't kill me, I was wrong!"

There was no one to stop him, and in the womb of the Wutian Sword, the Immortal-killing Saint Soldier transformed into an array of Heavenly Swords and slew down. The sound of screams could not be heard without stopping. Begging for mercy could not stop the coldness of the sword and the determination to kill!