Dragon Blood Emperor

Chapter 947: Magical Power!

Ye Wushuang embraced Lan Xinyu and fell to the ground. He did not expect that Lan Xinyu was really here. If he had left before, he would not be able to prevent this scene.

Then, Ye Wushuang's eyes turned to Mu Bingxue, flashing with murderous intent.

Mu Bingxue was shocked to spit blood. She turned her head and found that it was Ye Wushuang. She was immediately overjoyed. However, when she felt Ye Wushuang's murderous intent, her body seemed to fall into an ice cellar. Her joyful smile disappeared, and she seemed to be extremely aggrieved.

"Brother Ye, it's not Sister Mu's fault. I took the initiative to ask her to do this!"

Lan Xinyu also noticed Ye Wushuang's murderous intent and hurriedly explained. Then she kept coughing, and a sickly blush appeared on her pale face.

Ye Wushuang's eyes retracted and stared at Lan Xinyu, whose face was haggard and pale, covered with blood and dirt, and there were whip marks.

Ye Wushuang's eyes became more and more gloomy. He opened Lan Xinyu's cuffs and other places. There was no good place, as if she had experienced some inhuman torture.

Lan Xinyu hurriedly covered it up, but it was too late.

"What happened?"

Ye Wushuang asked coldly, his tone revealing an extremely cold killing intent.

"It was Yun Ma who did it!" At this time, Mu Bingxue stood up and told Murong Sheng's plan and Yun Ma's abuse one by one.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the palace exploded directly, making a loud noise that shook the world, and a monstrous killing intent spread out like a vast ocean, filling every corner of Mingxuan Sect.

Swish!

Murong Sheng's eyes in the palace opened suddenly, revealing doubts.

"Who is so bold and dares to be presumptuous here!"

Yun Ma's figure landed in front of the palace, and saw that the huge palace was exploded by the dazzling golden divine light, split into fragments and shot into the sky in all directions, blowing up the sky.

In the ruins, a white figure stepped out step by step. In his arms, he was holding a blood-stained figure. It was Lan Xinyu, and behind him, it was Mu Bingxue.

His eyes were filled with endless indifference, and the violent killing intent seemed to overturn the world and bury the world.

Countless disciples who heard the noise and rushed over felt the coldness penetrate their bones. This killing intent was unprecedented.

"Asshole, let go of those two bitches!"

Seeing that someone actually wanted to take Lan Xinyu and Mu Bingxue away, Yun Ma's old and wrinkled face flashed with sinister murderous intent.

"Is it her?"

Ye Wushuang stepped forward step by step, staring at the old woman in front of him, and asked Lan Xinyu.

"Yeah!"

Lan Xinyu nodded. How could she not remember this old face.

"Asshole, I told you to let go of that bitch, are you deaf!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang still didn't let go, Yun Ma cursed loudly.

"Bitch?"

Ye Wushuang paused, stared at Yun Ma, and said coldly: "If I don't let you experience the pain of living a life worse than death today, I, Ye Wushuang, would rather die here."

"What's going on? Is this kid crazy? He actually dares to talk to Yun Ma like this."

The disciples surrounding him in the distance were horrified. A sixth-level Saint King wanted to make Yun Ma, who was only at the first level of magical power, live a life worse than death?

"You're looking for death. I'll make you live a life worse than death today!"

Yun Ma was furious. Her skinny hands grabbed Ye Wushuang directly, like a pair of ghost claws in the underworld, wrapped in dense ghost energy, and let out a sharp roar.

"Help me watch her!"

Ye Wushuang didn't care. He handed Lan Xinyu to Mu Bingxue, and then rushed out. The Angry God Fist smashed the void, like a ball of angry flames hitting the ghost claws, bursting with dazzling sparks, and the ghost claw was blocked.

"This kid actually withstood it!"

The disciples in the distance were all shocked. Yun Ma was a powerful person of the first level of supernatural power of the older generation, but she actually withstood a blow. This kid was too amazing.

Hum!

Taking the opportunity, Ye Wushuang displayed the Dragon Blood Holy Body, and the golden holy feathers spread out, rushing over like two golden lights.

Yun Ma quickly retreated, thousands of miles in an instant, her speed was extremely fast, and her reaction was also extremely terrifying.

"Get back here!"

Ye Wushuang waved his hand, and a murderous light spread. The Immortal-Slaying Holy Soldier was covered from the sky, and the murderous force flooded the world, spreading shocking killing and destruction. The area covered was wide, and even Yun Ma was covered in it.

"This kid is against the sky. He actually has such a treasure. Each killing sword is probably a weapon of the Holy King. The combination is definitely comparable to ordinary ancestral weapons!"

Looking at the sword shadows all over the sky, the surrounding disciples became greedy.

In the Eternal Realm, weapons are divided into Saint King's Weapons, Ancestral Weapons, Treasures, Supreme Divine Weapons, Emperor Weapons, etc...

The worst of them are Saint King's Weapons, which are also used by ordinary people in the Eternal Realm, while the powerful forces have Ancestral Weapons.

Ancestral Weapons are a powerful treasure that contains the power of laws, which has been nurtured for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or even longer.

Each Ancestral Weapon will nurture a powerful weapon spirit, which controls the Ancestral Weapon and can blast a sky domain with one blow, which is terrifying!

The Immortal Slaying Saint Weapon on Ye Wushuang is close to the level of Ancestral Weapons, which is a fatal temptation for everyone.

"Xuan Ming Jiu Yin, the Heavenly Ghost is coming to the world!"

Looking at the means used by Ye Wushuang, Yun Ma did not expect that a Saint King could actually threaten her. Her face darkened and she roared. Suddenly, the world darkened, the wind howled, and the eerie ghost energy rolled in the sky. With a rumble, a portal suddenly opened in the sky, and a ghost figure holding a three-pronged long spear slashed through the air towards the Immortal Executioner.

"Boom!"

The three-pronged long spear fell with endless ghost laws, and the eerie ghost energy also enveloped the Immortal Executioner as if the ghost world had descended, and quickly engulfed it.

"Divine power!"

Looking at the means used by Yun Ma, the crowd was horrified. The endless killing sword was powerful enough, but it was still not enough in front of the divine power!

Ye Wushuang also felt that the Zhuxian Holy Weapon was gradually eroded by the ghost energy. His face sank, and his soul moved, and he quickly took back the Zhuxian Holy Weapon.

"Emperor's Finger!"

He pointed out, and the divine light shot up into the sky, bursting towards the Tongtian ghost. At the same time, he stepped into the air and slashed towards Yun Ma with the Jidao Collapse Hand.

"Roar!"

The Tongtian ghost roared, like the roar of the ghost king, and the three-pronged long spear swung down, destroying the beam of the emperor's destructive light, which was extremely terrifying.

However, the emperor's divine light also diluted the Tongtian ghost, blocking it for some time, buying time for the Jidao Collapse Hand to slash towards Yun Ma.

Yun Ma wanted to summon the Tongtian ghost, but the Jidao Collapse Hand had already chopped towards her head. She grabbed it with a claw and blocked Ye Wushuang's arm.

"Cut!"

The golden holy feather behind Ye Wushuang rushed up from behind. He stretched out his other hand, grabbed a golden holy feather, and took advantage of the moment when Yun Ma resisted his Extreme Heaven Collapse Hand to slash at Yun Ma fiercely.

Crack!

The golden holy feather seized the opportunity and slashed at Yun Ma, slashing from the chest, cutting half of Yun Ma's body, and her internal organs were all crushed out.

"Ah!"

Yun Ma screamed sharply, like the cry of a ghost, extremely harsh, making everyone shudder and get goose bumps all over their bodies.

"You can't stand it after just one sword. How many whips you whip her, I will cut you with that many swords!"

Ye Wushuang said indifferently, and the Extreme Heaven Collapse Hand smashed the ghost claw and stepped forward.

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

At this time, Lan Xinyu's anxious voice also sounded.

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