Chapter 281

Looking at Ye Wushuang who left in a hurry, the crowd trembled in fear, and couldn't help but think of Ye Wushuang's titles of "ruthless man" and "killer god". He was really arrogant and domineering.

Ye Wushuang didn't know what everyone was thinking at the moment, one of the reasons why he did this was to take the opportunity to make an example of others!

These people think that he is just a brat, and they don't sell his account at all. If they don't come up with some means, I'm afraid no one will listen to him in Qingxuan Peak in the future.

As for the means used, it must be unforgettable and deter other talents.

Second, regarding the arrest of Ye Rou, the man in black that Yang Qinger spoke of was able to accurately find Ye Rou, and easily captured Ye Rou in the Qingxuan Hall. It can be seen that he is very familiar with Qingxuan Peak, and most likely he is a person in Qingxuan Peak .

That's why Ye Wushuang was so furious.

Moreover, the note just now stated that he was asked to exchange with chance, which proved his guess even more.

Boom!

Ye Wushuang's aura was rioting, extremely violent, rushing out of Wangtianya like a streamer, and even the disciples didn't see clearly, they ran towards the southeast.

"Sister better be fine!"

Although Ye Wushuang's face was as cold as ice for thousands of years, he was worried and anxious.

Ye Wushuang's speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye he disappeared beyond Wangtianya and entered a canyon in the southeast direction.

The canyon extends to a secluded valley, where there are lush shrubs, exotic flowers and plants, colorful and colorful.

On a smooth stone in the center, there is standing a figure in black, wrapped in black clothes, with a black hood on his head, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly.

creak!

A crisp sound of a branch breaking caused the figure in black to raise his head, and a pair of sharp and dark eyes stared at Ye Wushuang who was approaching.

"arrive!"

The black-clothed figure flashed his eyes.

Ye Wushuang walked into the valley, quickly scanned the four directions with his spiritual sense, and found that there were people ambushing everywhere.

However, he was not afraid, these auras were not too strong, and most of them were only eight or nine levels of real energy.

"A chance?"

The figure in black asked coldly, locking Ye Wushuang with his spiritual sense.

Ye Wushuang sensed that this person showed great strength, at least the second or third level of Lingquan.

Elder Mo!

Ye Wushuang muttered three words silently in his heart, murderous intent looming.

However, he didn't expose it, and asked coldly: "Where is my sister, I want to see her and make sure she hasn't been hurt in the slightest."

"She's fine, as long as you give me the opportunity, I'll let her go immediately." Hei Yi was afraid of Ye Wushuang's tricks, so he didn't have an answer.

After a while, suddenly a thin masked man stepped forward and said, "My lord, no one is following."

"You are very trustworthy." The black-clothed figure who heard the words said: "Give me the opportunity in your body, and I will also be trustworthy and let your sister go."

"It's a chance, but if I don't see anyone, how do I know that you didn't lie to me." Ye Wushuang suppressed the killing intent again and again, and said coldly.

The figure in black said: "The initiative is in my hands, you have no choice."

"Okay, if you want a chance, I can give it to you, but if I give it to you, if you don't let him go, you will die a miserable death." Ye Wushuang hesitated, took out a scroll, and threw it over.

The black-clothed figure caught it, and scanned it carefully with his spiritual sense to confirm that there was no problem before opening it.

"Holy level low-grade combat skills, Fu Tian's hand!"

Looking at the scroll, the black-clothed figure shouted loudly, with shock in his eyes. Unexpectedly, this kid would have such a world-shocking combat skill with just a flick of his hand.

He suppressed his joy slightly, hurriedly put it away, and said greedily: "Besides Fu Tian's hand, you still have many opportunities in your body, I want...all of them!"

"Can!"

Ye Wushuang didn't say a word, a ball of light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and shuttled back and forth.

Even if it's just a ball of light, the terrifying killing makes people's heart palpitate to the soul.

The figure in black is sure that this ball of knife light must be a peerless chance, thousands of times more precious than Futian's hand, and anyone who sees it will be envious of it.

Immediately, his eyes turned red. This kid's luck is really strong, and he can even get this kind of thing.

Ye Wushuang explained: "This is an inheritance of the Dao of the Sword, and the things in it are no worse than Fu Tian's hand."

"Give it to me."

The figure in black tried his best to suppress his emotions, but his eager tone exposed his mental activities.

Seeing the black-clothed figure put on, Ye Wushuang said coldly: "I want to see my sister, I'll count to three, if I don't see her, I'll destroy it right away."

After saying that, a bloody saber energy appeared on the fingertips, and he raised it up, ready to cut it down.

three!

Hearing Ye Wushuang's count to three, the black-clothed figure frowned and hesitated again.

two!

The black-clothed figure frowned even deeper, and there was no movement, but his eyes were quite eager.

one!

When Ye Wushuang counted to one, the saber energy cut down from the void, extremely decisive, not like a joke.

"etc!"

Seeing this, the figure in black finally stopped Ye Wushuang and said, "Don't do anything, I can let you see your sister."

After all, he turned his head and gestured to the right direction.

Immediately, two men in black came out of a rock hole with Ye Rou, but Ye Rou's voice was silenced, she couldn't speak, she could only whine and urge Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang frowned.

The black-clothed figure said: "Now that I see her, she's fine, you give the things to me first."

Ye Wushuang said coldly: "If you let her go, I'll give you things and more, otherwise, you won't get anything."

"Really, unless you want to watch her die in front of you."

The black-clothed figure also sneered. Originally, he was in charge of the initiative, but unexpectedly, the initiative fell to Ye Wushuang's side. This made him very annoyed, and he was plotted by a junior.

Ye Rou kept struggling, signaling Ye Wushuang to go quickly.

Seeing that Ye Rou was fine, Ye Wushuang calmed down a lot, let out a deep breath, and said, "It's no good for anyone to continue in a stalemate. In this way, you can hand over people with one hand, and hand over opportunities with the other. , you shouldn’t be afraid of me.”

Hearing this, the figure in black hesitated, and with a movement of consciousness, countless black shadows emerged from all directions in the valley, surrounding Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang didn't care, still staring at the black-clothed figure in front of him.

After a while, the figure in black said: "Yes!"

With so many people here, I don't believe Ye Wushuang dared to play any tricks.

Signaling the skinny masked man to bring Ye Rou over, Ye Wushuang also fulfilled his promise to push the inheritance of Dao of the Sword over.

The black shadows in all directions locked Ye Wushuang tightly, and if he made any moves, he would react immediately.

But the eyes of the black-clothed figure fell on the inheritance of the Dao of the Sword of "Jie Mie Zhan", and he sneered in his heart, boy, when I get this thing, I will personally kill you, and at that time, everything on you will be handed over.

As the thin masked man led Ye Rou towards Ye Wushuang, the light of the saber just happened to pass by the side of the masked man.

"It's just right now!"

Seeing this, the figure in black moved, and walked towards the knife light, with a look of disdain in his eyes, hum, fight with me, you boy is too young.