Chapter 662 Overbearing and Peerless!
hey-hey!
Dongfang Youdi stared at Lang Xiaotian, then glanced at the arm in his hand, grinned, and touched the blood hole in Du's abdomen again, baring his teeth.
"It hurts to death, uncle!"
He came back to his senses and began to curse, the power contained in Lang Xiaotian's blow destroyed his vitality, almost tore his body apart, it was very ruthless!
If his body hadn't been forged, he wouldn't be able to resist.
"Next time the uncle will play another way!"
In the sky, only the curses of the enemy in the east can be heard, as well as the painful cries of wolves howling in the sky.
No matter what he thinks, he never imagined that the enemy in the east is a lunatic.
His strength is enough to suppress and kill the enemy in the east, but he was careless, and an arm was forcibly torn off!
"Asshole!"
The ghost army's eyes were gloomy, and with a roar, he stepped on the enemy in the east.
He was furious that the half-monster clan had lost such a big face!
If you don't kill the enemy in the east, this face will be irreparable.
Boom!
A big mountain-like foot stepped down from the sky, stepped on the world, and suppressed the world!
"Boy, the uncle is about to be beaten by a gang, help!"
The enemy in the east saw this, bared his teeth and yelled, his vicious image suddenly stepped down in the hearts of everyone, this guy is so bluffing, he has no image at all.
Boom!
However, Ye Wushuang's figure really moved!
Swish Swish Swish!
The eyes of countless people turned to him.
"Ye said that if anyone dares to intervene, Ye will unscrew his head, don't you believe it?"
The domineering voice exploded in the sky, and a golden fist hit the big foot that passed by like a world-killing star.
As soon as the ghost army retracted his big feet, he immediately took a step back.
"Hand of Futian!"
Ye Wushuang got very close, and a hand on his back was slapped out suddenly, and the bloody hand that covered the sky was pressed down from the sky, and the blood spread across the world, like a hand that subdues the sky and suppresses the sky and the earth!
The Ghost Army's expression was ugly. He didn't expect Ye Wushuang to disagree, so he started to fight directly, opened his mouth and spat out, a flame storm, like a volcanic eruption, rushed into the sky, and collided with Futian's hand.
"Savage Tyrannosaurus Fist!"
"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"
"The world is destroyed!"
"Hand of Futian!"
Immediately afterwards, a series of attacks, under the dull eyes of the crowd, all blasted towards the ghost army.
Unparalleled combat skills, every blow pierces the sky!
The sky is seething, covered with slaughter, destruction, death, etc., which makes people feel terrified!
This shit is not fighting, it is like destroying the world!
Ye Wushuang is not polite at all!
The ghost army lost the opportunity. Under the continuous and extremely fast attack, it was too late to fight back, so they could only retreat continuously, their bodies burst from the impact of energy, and they vomited blood desperately!
He swore that he had never vomited so much blood before!
"Ahh..."
The ghost army shook his head and roared wildly, his hair like a red fire feather rose like a flame, burning the sky and destroying the earth, he had never been so aggrieved and angry!
However, Ye Wushuang didn't let him take a breath!
"Ye Wushuang, are you forcing me to fight you here?"
The ghost army roared.
"No matter where you are, Yemou will accompany you. Today, if you dare to disobey Yemou's words, Yemou will take your head off."
Ye Wushuang took seven steps against the dragon, stepping on the sky and moving, the power of the heaven and the earth surrounded his feet, every move, the sky and the earth trembled!
"Ye Wushuang, the ghost army hasn't made a move yet!"
The three ancient blood physiques at the side rushed up together, ready to restrain Ye Wushuang and give the ghost army a chance to breathe!
"Forget it if you don't do it!"
Ye Wushuang snorted, and said coldly: "Don't say you didn't do it, even if you think about it, if you want to do it together, then Ye will take off three more heads."
While speaking, Ye Wushuang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his qi and blood rose again and again, like a vast ocean, and the domineering qi and blood shook the world.
overbearing!
The hearts of the crowd were trembling, and they couldn't even think about it. This is simply too overbearing!
Rao Jiaopeng has already seen Ye Wushuang's strength, but now he is still shaken by this dominance!
It would be better for the Dragon King and others, because they knew Ye Wushuang's character, otherwise, they wouldn't have given him the title of "Ye Shashen"!
"This is indeed more terrifying than the rumors!"
Many people thought to themselves, their eyes staring straight.
"Boom!"
With the addition of the three ancient blood physiques, the ghost army got a chance to breathe, and their bodies turned into the air, and they retreated out of the attack range.
At the same time, the other three people and Lang Xiaotian also retreated to the side.
"Boom!"
With Ye Wushuang's sleeves closed, her domineering aura was contained in her sleeves, she took a step forward, her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her gaze made everyone stupefied!
"Ye Wushuang, if I don't fight with you today, I will settle accounts with you on the day of the sea festival."
The ghost army was in a panic, looking directly at Ye Wushuang indifferently, his gaze was like a cold knife!
"If you mess with me again, you won't have a mouth to speak." Ye Wushuang also responded, with no emotion on his face. To him, threats are tantamount to nonsense!
"Hey, hey, a few little bastards from the half-monster clan, didn't they say that they would step on Ye Wushuang when they met Ye Wushuang before, but now they are afraid after being beaten for a while."
The cry of the enemy in the east resounded.
Let Gui Jun and the others all look gloomy and reveal their murderous intentions.
"What are you looking at, this arm of yours is still in my hand, the uncle went back and baked it." Enemies in the East were purely angry.
Raise Lang Xiaotian's arm and wave it vigorously!
Indeed, the weather was so bad for Lang Xiao that he wished he could kill the enemy in the east, it was too much to kill!
However, after all, he held back the breath, snorted coldly, waved his sleeve, the broken arm regenerated, and another arm appeared again.
This is the power of Shenji level, Shenhua's body, the body is indestructible, and the body regenerates!
"At the Sea Festival, it's more interesting to kill you in front of all the geniuses!"
Lang Xiaotian glanced at Dongfang Youdi, then at Ye Wushuang, then turned and left. As for this sentence, he didn't know who he was speaking to!
Looking at Lang Xiaotian and others who left, Dongfang's enemy's peach blossom eyes were fierce, as if they had remembered them.
"Go and heal your wounds first!"
Ye Wushuang glanced at the enemy in the east, and left the void with a cry.
A group of people followed behind.
"It's no wonder that Huangtian Baxue challenged by name, the strength is indeed strong enough!"
Out of the fence, an aboriginal blood looked at Ye Wushuang's back, and the light in his eyes flowed!
"Ye Wushuang is not our concern, he is doomed to die, don't waste time on him, we want to seize the power of God!"
Another aboriginal blood said something indifferently and walked into the restaurant. The rest of the people took a look and walked in too.
"Holy Eucharist!"
In front of a main hall on Tongtian Island, an old man with his arms behind his back murmured three words.
call out!
A young man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd stepped down from the void, and said, "Old Ancestor, Ye Wushuang's holy body bloodline is indeed incredible, and there is a dragon's blood coercion in it!"
"Yes, this special physique is the best. If I devour it, I will definitely be able to break through the final shackles and step into the sage realm that millions of people dream of!"
The old man said lightly, his words were very calm!
"Old Ancestor, Ye Wushuang is not easy to deal with. If you want to devour him, it will be very difficult."
The young man frowned.
"Don't worry, in the Three Thousand Seas, there is nothing that the Nine-Headed Sea-Monster Clan can't do. I have already arranged everything and waited. Ye Wushuang can't escape, and there is no chance to escape."
The old man looked up at the sky, as if seeing the moment when he surpassed all living beings, a faint smile appeared on his face!