Chapter 4062: Why?
"Ancient Sword to Suppress Demons? One of the three great weapons of the master!!"
Ling Yuekong, who was leaving, had a look of shock and astonishment on his face. He obviously recognized the origin of the silver ancient sword in Yuan Bayang's hand.
Immediately, Ling Yuekong thought that Ye Wuque was doomed to fail.
At the same time, a strong sense of bitterness exploded in his heart.
The master even gave the Ancient Sword to Yuan Bayang. It seemed that what Yuan Bayang said was true and he did not lie to him.
But the next moment, Ling Yuekong's expression became fierce. He stared at Ye Wuque and finally shouted: "Yuan Bayang! Cut him into 108 pieces!! Let him die!!"
If it weren't for this Ye Wuque who suddenly appeared and crossed a pole, how could he fail this mission?
That Mu Daoqi was a waste, wouldn't it be easy to capture him?
How could he fail?
How could he disappoint the master?
It's all this Ye Wuque! !
Damn it!
He deserves to die! !
Ling Yuekong roared in his heart. At the same time, he decided that after Yuan Bayang suppressed Ye Wuque, he would pull out Mu Daoqi, and then torture Ye Wuque to death bit by bit in front of him to relieve his hatred.
"With the ancient sword of demon suppression in hand, Ye Wuque's physical strength is a joke!"
Ling Yuekong showed a grim smile on his face.
Outside, in the Void Arena.
All the spectators stared at the picture in the light curtain, not blinking, even their breathing seemed to be stagnant!
Everything happened too fast!
It was beyond everyone's expectations!
No one expected that the red masked man not only revealed his true face, but he and Ling Yuekong were actually in the same group, and now they were going to deal with Ye Wuque together.
"No matter how many come, the teacher will kill them all!!"
"Fake Wang Ling! Humph! When I grow up, I will kill as many of these people as I can!!"
Xuan Yuanba snorted coldly, looked at Yuan Bayang in the light curtain with cold eyes, and spoke like this.
As the original king spirit, Xuan Yuanba does have such qualifications and confidence. If he grows up smoothly, fully awakens his original magical power and controls it, then killing the fake king spirit is like killing a chicken.
"An ancient weapon that can cut iron like mud?"
Above the sky, Hong Lianji stared at the silver ancient sword in Yuan Bayang's hand in the light screen with her beautiful eyes, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary ancient weapon. This ancient sword is made of extraordinary materials. After years, it seems to contain a strong power! The most important thing is that it is sharp and unparalleled, and nothing can be broken. Ye Wuque is afraid of meeting his nemesis when he encounters this ancient weapon!"
"No wonder Yuan Bayang is not afraid of Ye Wuque!"
Silver Saint has amazing eyesight and hits the nail on the head.
"No matter how hard the flesh and blood body is, how can it resist such a sharp edge?"
Child Emperor finally sneered.
Above the void.
Ye Wuque lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. There, a small cut had appeared at some point, and blood was flowing out.
But he still had no expression on his face.
"I only used one-third of my strength in the last sword strike. I will cut off your right hand with the next one!"
Yin!
The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword made a heavy sword hum. Yuan Bayang laughed loudly, stepped on the void with both feet, held the sword in both hands, and rushed towards Ye Wuque!
Like a red lightning, Yuan Bayang instantly came in front of Ye Wuque, jumped high, and slashed down with the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword!
The ancient and heavy sharp meaning scattered down, immediately covering Ye Wuque's whole body. The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword burst into a fierce silver light, and it was impossible to avoid it.
However, Ye Wuque had no intention of avoiding it at all!
Instead, he raised his arm!
The five fingers of his right hand, which was as big as a palm leaf fan, were spread wide!
He pressed upwards in a posture of holding up the sky!
He still used his bare hands to catch the sharp edge of the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword!
Yuan Bayang sneered immediately!
"A fool who won't turn back until he hits the wall!"
Yin!
Cut it down with a sword!
Right in the middle of Ye Wuque's extended right palm!
Yuan Bayang used all his strength in this sword, without reservation.
Dang!!!
The roar of metal clashing resounded, the terrifying power boiled, the sharp and unparalleled silver sword light swept across the ten directions, and even the smallest dust was cut in half wherever it passed.
In the trembling void!
It seemed that blood was soaring!
Yuan Bayang laughed at the sky, holding the sword and passing by Ye Wuque.
"This sword, cut off your right hand! And the next sword, it will be your right..."
But Yuan Bayang's voice suddenly stagnated!
Because when he turned around, he saw that Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, still showed the five fingers of his right hand. His right hand was not cut off, but more blood flowed, dripping into the void.
Yuan Bayang's pupils condensed slightly, not surprised but happy!
"You can bear it more than I thought!"
"This is the best!"
"Because only in this way can I have a thorough enjoyment!!"
Yin! !
The ancient and heavy sword chant resounded through the sky again. Yuan Bayang moved like the wind, and at the same time, his other hand suddenly pressed on his forehead!
"Yin Fire Burns Dust... Triple Speed!!"
Buzz! !
A strange scene happened. A light flame suddenly burned from Yuan Bayang's red left eyebrow, wrapping him up like a veil. In an instant, his speed was twice as fast!
The Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword cut through the sky. With the rapid increase in speed, Yuan Bayang slashed at Ye Wuque again!
Rip!
Blood flew!
Yuan Bayang flashed by Ye Wuque's side!
Tear!
The next moment, he appeared behind Ye Wuque and hit the mark again!
…
Whoosh!
Like a beating elf, Yuan Ba Yang's speed reached the extreme. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand kept slashing at Ye Wuque, blood splashed out and dyed the void red!
The appearance of this scene shocked everyone!
"Without the power to fight back?? Ye Wuque has the power to fight back in front of Yuan Ba Yang?"
"It's over!!"
"With such terrifying speed and such terrifying ancient weapons, is Ye Wuque about to perish?"
…
Many creatures in the arena spoke in horror.
"kill him!!"
Ling Yuekong roared with a ferocious smile!
When he saw the blood gradually rising from Ye Wuque's body, the joy in his heart was indescribable, as if he was the one who had taken action and was slowly injuring Ye Wuque severely.
brush!
Like a ghost, Yuan Bayang appeared on Ye Wuque's left side, and the ancient demon-suppressing sword was raised horizontally, slashing towards Ye Wuque's lower back!
"Send you off to the west!"
Tear! !
With Yuan Ba Yang's cruel sneer, he slashed out his sword again, passed Ye Wuque, and landed lightly ten feet away from Ye Wuque, standing with the sword.
Poof!
The sound of blood splattering came from behind!
At this moment, Ye Wuque has become a bloody man!
Yuan Bayang, who had his back to Ye Wuque, looked at the ancient demon-suppressing sword in his hand, his eyes fierce and conceited.
"You are indeed the master's magic weapon! Unparalleled sharpness! It's a pity that using you to kill Ye Wuque is simply an insult to you..."
"Is that all?"
A cold voice exploded in Yuan Ba Yang's ears like thunder, coming from behind, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently! !
Yuan Ba Yang suddenly turned around!
What caught his eyes was Ye Wuque, who was still reduced to a blood man. Yuan Bayang suddenly sneered and said, "You are so stubborn when you are about to die! It seems that if I don't chop off your head, you won't..."
Yuan Ba Yang suddenly couldn't speak any more!
The sound stopped suddenly!
Because he saw a pair of eyes revealed on the face covered in blood.
The eyes that belong to Ye Wuque!
There was no emotion in it at all, like a superior god looking down at him. He had only seen such a look on his master, and it immediately made him feel a chill in his heart.
"He should be dying soon! How can he still have such eyes... Impossible!!!!"
Yuan Ba Yang suddenly exclaimed!
At this moment, Ye Wuque, who had become a blood man, saw that the blood all over his body was slowly fading away, revealing sword marks. At the same time, the cold voice sounded again.
"Eighteen swords."
"You have killed me eighteen times with swords..."
"I gave you eighteen chances..."
"But you...let me down so much!"
"Holding a so-called ancient weapon, I tried my best but could only break through my skin, not to mention my veins, not even my flesh and blood!"
"Why?"
"Can you tell me..."
"Why are you so... useless??"
The moment the last word fell, the blood all over Ye Wuque's body completely disappeared, along with the eighteen sword marks.
It seemed that from beginning to end, Ye Wuque was not injured at all, and the bloody man just now was just an illusion.
"you……"
Yuan Ba Yang's eyes widened as if struck by lightning!
Ling Yuekong in the distance was trembling all over. Looking at Ye Wuque who had recovered as before, he felt as if his brain was about to explode!
Outside, the three legendary realms above the sky also had their eyes widened at this moment! !
"This son, this son..."
Yin Sheng wanted to say something, but found that nothing could be said.
But here, the child emperor's eyes were glaring, and the veins on his neck were bulging. Finally, his throat trembled slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again!
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