Chapter 1285 We Finally Meet!

"Boom!"

The terrifying impact became stronger and stronger, and the mountains below were destroyed!

The ancient king was indeed terrible. Ye Wushuang used "Realm Destruction", "Three Realms Buddha" and "Ten Realms Destruction" but failed to do anything to this middle-aged man!

However, Ye Wushuang had no idea, and the middle-aged man was as surprised as he could be!

Ye Wushuang's cultivation was the sixth level of the king, and he recognized it early.

However, he did not expect that the sixth level king would actually confront him, the ancient king. Even though he was only the second level of the ancient king, not the strongest, he could still kill the ninth level king in seconds!

Now, not only was he blocked, but he was also suppressed. If he told others, how many people would believe it?

"I never thought that a mere sixth-level king could block my attack. No wonder he could seize the supreme divine object from our son of God!"

"However, your strength is not enough!"

"I haven't used my full strength just now. It's time to end it now!"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and threw out a sentence.

Because he underestimated it just now, he didn't use his full strength. As soon as the voice fell, the power suppressed in his body surged out, and the divine light quickly expanded, forming a series of divine rings!

Ye Wushuang's body was instantly enveloped in it, and a strong will pressed down, making him frown slightly, as if there was a strong law will that imprisoned his body, making him unable to move. The more he struggled, the stronger the imprisonment!

"This is the prison of the heaven and earth, the more you struggle, the more terrible the imprisonment will be!"

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

And the man has already rushed over quickly, and the sky-making knife slashed over. At this time, killing Ye Wushuang is the most appropriate!

He only wants the divine object on Ye Wushuang's body. As for his life, he never cares!

"Look, Ye Wushuang is going to be in trouble!"

"Ye Wushuang, he's going to be killed!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's extraordinary means, everyone in the Tianjin Palace exclaimed!

But they didn't know that below, Meng Yun Wu Lei, who was determined to die, heard the three words "Ye Wushuang" and his body stopped!

She looked up and saw a figure in white standing like a sword in the center of the endless divine ring above the sky!

"It's... him!"

Meng Yun Wu Lei wiped the blood stains from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and looked again. That familiar figure really existed, standing in front of her!

In an instant, tears mixed with blood stains flowed out of Meng Yun Wu Lei's eyes!

She took a step forward and opened her mouth to shout.

At this time, in the sky behind him, the Son of Tianjin had locked onto her figure, "Don't run away now, just get back to me!"

Before she took a step, Meng Yun Wu Lei's body was grabbed by a hand and pulled up to the sky!

"Ye... Wushuang!"

Instantly, Meng Yun Wu Lei roared with all his might, tearing his heart apart!

The hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth, low and desperate. If it was a fight before, perhaps it would not be heard at all!

However...

When Ye Wushuang was about to raise the killing sword, his palm trembled suddenly, his eyes flashed violently, and he seemed to hear a familiar voice!

"Asshole..."

Suddenly, the two words came into his ears again, and this familiar voice made his heart tremble suddenly!

His eyes suddenly stared into the distance, and a blood-stained figure was dragged up from the ancient forest by the Son of Heavenly Prohibition and smashed into the void!

"Take her back!"

The Son of Heavenly Prohibition shouted indifferently, and several disciples behind him dragged the figure directly and ran backwards, while a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Ye Wushuang across the distant void!

"Wu Lei!"

Ye Wushuang suddenly uttered two words!

The killing sword also trembled!

"You are still distracted before the battle, die!"

The force of the Bu Tian sword chopped down, turning into a thousand-foot giant sword, even if the sword energy was a hundred feet, it would wipe out everything!

"Get lost!"

Ye Wushuang stared at the blood-stained figure, staring at it all the time, not even paying attention to the middle-aged man's attack. In his body, his cultivation level was like crazy in an instant, constantly rising wildly, and it rose three times in a row!

A sharp and fierce force of violent killing broke out like a raging torrent, sweeping across the world!

"How is it possible?"

The middle-aged man saw this, his eyes widened, and he was horrified!

Ye Wushuang hid his cultivation level again!

"Nirvana Sword!"

The killing sword was suddenly raised, and the world was full of killing, and the killing sins did not turn back. The murderous blade constantly absorbed the killing energy of the world and fell on the Bu Tian sword!

Bang!

The Bu Tian sword clanged and was chopped off. The Bu Tian sword intent was completely covered by the killing sword intent. The middle-aged man was also chopped off and smashed countless voids!

"Oh my god, it's too scary, who is this Ye Wushuang!"

Everyone in the Tianjin Palace looked gloomy and felt very bad. They didn't expect that the ancient kings were killed. If Ye Wushuang escaped today, the revenge on them would be unimaginable!

"Kill!"

Taking the opportunity, the Tianjin Palace Master's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he shouted in his heart. He held a sky-killing spear and rushed to Ye Wushuang from one side at an extreme speed!

Ye Wushuang's eyes just turned over, and he spread out the golden divine feathers and flew away. The golden light shone, and the spear was cut into two pieces by the killing sword!

Bang!

The body of the Tianjin Palace Master was kicked away, and it hit the crowd like a meteorite, blasting countless figures into blood mist, and the endless space continued to explode, with casualties!

"father!"

The face of the Heavenly Forbidden Holy Son suddenly changed!

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang stared at the blood shadow with great eagerness. He didn't even care about the middle-aged man's life or death and ran straight away. He wanted to confirm!

"Run away!"

The two disciples who were dragging the blood shadow saw Ye Wushuang running over with murderous intent. They were so frightened that they dropped Meng Yun Wu Lei's body and ran away, forgetting all the orders of the Holy Son of Heaven!

"Huhu..."

Her body fell into the sky at a very fast speed. Meng Yunwu Lei could hear the roar of the strong wind. As long as she landed, she would definitely die in her current physical condition. In a daze, a picture appeared in her eyes, that familiar sound. The figure has already arrived!

Her eyelids were heavy and her energy was exhausted. She didn't even have the strength to shout, but when she saw that very familiar face, she felt relieved!

"boom!"

A ball of divine light quickly shrouded Meng Yun's tearless figure!

Ye Wushuang stepped on the void with one step and landed next to the divine light. He stared at the blurry figure in it. Although it was blurry, he still recognized the familiar pretty face!

"No tears!"

Ye Wushuang was overjoyed and reached out to hold it out, but suddenly looking at the pale body, the blood-stained clothes, and the sticky blood on his hands, his face suddenly darkened!

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

He couldn't help roaring!

"boom!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was distracted and focused entirely on Mengyun Wulei, the middle-aged man who was blasted away in the distance was filled with joy. He summoned the Sky-Bending Sword again and slashed at Ye Wushuang's head from the void. Down!

A huge knife net was also covered, enough to destroy a hundred miles in radius!