Dragon Blood Emperor

Chapter 891: Crazy!

Boom! Boom!

Outside Cangshan, the terrifying battle is still going on!

Fairy Yu's dress was dyed blood red, and several scars were split on her body!

Not only Jade Fairy, Sad Baifa and Zhao Guangcheng were also traumatized, besides the great saint teachers from other schools, ten great saints also came from the funeral clan.

These ten great sages are all sixth-level great sages, and they frantically besieged and killed three people, as if they were going to put them to death, they all laid down ruthless hands!

Gui Puzi, Jin Ling and other masters resisted the ancient Shanhe clan, and they couldn't get away from the Zantian clan, so the three of them couldn't stop them. In just a short moment, their bodies were covered with blood!

As for Wu Feng, although his strength is also very strong, it is difficult to resist in the face of groups of people rushing up.

"Kill, kill, kill them!"

True Monarch Cihang slashed at Fairy Jade with a sword, and Cihang's sword energy crazily fell on Fairy Jade!

Attacks from other directions also enveloped them.

However, Jade Fairy never moved half a step.

Taking the opportunity, Ran Deng circled to Fairy Yu's side, and the seal of Buddha slammed on Fairy Yu's body hard. With a bang, Fairy Yu's body was sent flying again, and flew towards Cangshan Mountain.

hum!

Outside Cangshan Mountain, a rippling mask suddenly rose, blocking Fairy Yu's body, and bounced back!

"Now you can die!"

Before Fairy Jade could stabilize her body, Zhenjun Cihang took the opportunity to stab at Fairy Jade with his sword, like a ray of light, piercing the center of her eyebrows with extraordinary speed!

"Brother Ye, Qing'er can only protect you so far!"

Seeing this, Fairy Yu revealed a resolute look on her face.

Boom!

And at the same time, behind him, the ripples were turbulent, and a bloody light burst out from it!

"Ahhhhh!"

The heart-piercing cry also tore through the sky, attracting everyone's attention!

They could see clearly that that ray of blood was a human figure!

Boom!

A golden streamer also caught up, and the black magic sword slashed on the blood light.

"Ye Wushuang, give me a pleasure, give me a pleasure, ah!"

Xun Qing yelled in pain, now she is worse than death!

However, what responded to her was the magic sword slashing at her body. Ye Wushuang's sword could kill her hundreds of times, but every time, Ye Wushuang left room to prevent her from dying so easily!

Ye Wushuang wants blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

The line of sight gradually narrowed, and the crowd finally saw who that blood shadow was, it was Xun Qing who stepped into Cangshan Mountain!

And behind him, there was another person, holding a black sword, slashing at Xun Qing's body frantically!

"It's the Devourer!"

Mo Aoran was the first to shout.

The word "swallowing the devil" immediately made everyone who was fighting turn their heads away!

"kill!"

Before the others could react, Zhenjun Cihang stabbed Fairy Yu with his sword energy, and with the other hand, he drew out an ancient sword and slashed at Ye Wushuang.

Boom!

When Ye Wushuang's magic sword was lifted, Xun Qing's body was chopped off and flew towards Zhenjun Cihang!

puff!

Cihang's sword energy landed on Xun Qing's body, directly splitting her body in half!

"Boom!"

Ye Wushuang stepped in front of Fairy Yu, and a golden holy feather flew out, like a golden light colliding with the slashing Cihang sword energy.

"It's Ye Wushuang!"

Sad Baifa, Zhao Guangcheng and Wu Feng also quickly approached Ye Wushuang!

"Brother Ye!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's figure appear beside her, Fairy Yu turned her head, a blood-stained face turned to Ye Wushuang, two lines of tears were left in her tired eyes!

"Qing'er!"

Ye Wushuang's heart also trembled suddenly, now the jade sand of Fairy Yu has fallen, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

If it's not Yang Qing'er, who else is it!

It's not that Qing'er who is willing to stay by your side, go up to the sky, go down to the underworld, and never leave, who else is it!

It turned out that she was always by his side, so she was always protecting him!

In order to protect him, even if he was afraid of bloodshed, he would not be afraid, and even if he was about to die, he would not take half a step back!

"Qing'er!"

Ye Wushuang stretched out his hand to hold Yang Qing'er's body in his arms, the bright red blood soaked his white clothes red, incomparably bright!

"you are silly!"

Ye Wushuang choked with sobs and hugged her body tightly.

"Qing'er is not stupid. When Qing'er saw you before, she wanted to recognize you, but Senior Sister Di didn't allow it. She obstructed Qing'er. She forgot about you. She is willing to be the woman of the Emperor, willing to be the emperor who is high above you. Concubine, don't let Qing'er come to you, but Qing'er can't do it!"

"Before, Uncle Ye was always protecting Qing'er. Now, Qing'er also wants to protect Brother Ye. He will no longer be a burden to Brother Ye, but will share it with Uncle Ye!"

Yang Qing'er's face was full of determination, and under this pair of solid arms, it turned into tears!

Just because you don't want to be a drag, you work so hard?

So much so that now, his body is covered in bruises!

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's nails pierced into his palm!

Roar!

He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, turned his head to stare at True Monarch Cihang, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, "Cihang, I'm going to cut your bones today!"

Putting Yang Qing'er into the chaotic space, Ye Wushuang turned around directly, stepped out suddenly, and stomped the void, like a bloodthirsty demon lord, swooping towards Zhenjun Cihang, like a golden streamer!

"Damn you little bastard, don't let any of you live today!"

True Monarch Cihang also has ruthless eyes, today, he finally has an upright opportunity to kill Ye Wushuang and vent his hatred!

"Slay the devouring devil!"

Baili Chengye, Duobao, Randeng, Xuandao and many other teachers of the Holy Academy, as well as the ten great sages of the Zantian Clan rushed up to Ye Wushuang first!

Seeing this, Sad Baifa, Zhao Guangcheng and others are ready to rush forward!

But then there was a violent roar: "You all back down!"

This explosive roar came from Ye Wushuang, and his figure had already charged towards Zhenjun Cihang!

"The way of the Cihang sword, the sword energy is three thousand feet in length and breadth!"

True Monarch Cihang slashed at him with an ancient sword in his hand, the sword energy was like a sea of ​​swords, covering three thousand zhang towards Ye Wushuang!

"Sword of Ling Tian!"

"Sword of Destruction!"

"Dugu Sword Dao!"

With Ye Wushuang's magic sword in his hand, he slashed out across the sky, and the demonic cloud was soaring into the sky. The extremely destructive sword tore through every inch of space, and wanted to bury everything, even the mighty three-thousand-foot sword sea!

Cui Gula was as rotten as he was, annihilating the three-thousand-foot sword sea!

"How is it possible?" True Monarch Cihang's expression changed drastically, he tapped his hand, and roared, "Three thousand hands of Cihang!"

Three thousand arms covered the sky, and they all patted Ye Wushuang, without any gaps!

"Even if you have 30,000 hands today, I have to cut them off one by one!"

Ye Wushuang rushed forward quickly, the God-Suppressing Monument and the Ten Worlds were all destroyed...

A series of attacks blasted through a passage!

Stretching the golden holy feather, it passed across, and the magic sword transformed into hundreds of feet, and cut at Zhenjun Cihang's left shoulder in an instant, with a click, the left shoulder and arm were cut off!

Ahhhhh!

The tragic cry came out heart-piercingly, the left shoulder was flattened, bloody and bloody, the bones were flattened, and blood continued to bleed!

"Shut up for me!"

Stepping on Nilong seven steps, he slapped True Monarch Cihang's face with a slap, and sent him flying!

Boom!

Footsteps suddenly stepped into the void, Ye Wushuang's body bounced up, and the magic sword in his hand was chopped off again, black sword shadows layered upon layer!

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