Chapter 354: Sword Broken, Soul Destroyed, Wushuang Died! (Three Updates)

"What? Broken Sword!"

Hear the words of the old man in gray.

Even Xue Feng and Huang Hufa couldn't help but be surprised.

For sword cultivators.

The sword is the natal thing, the second life.

That's why in the world of sword cultivators, there is a saying that when the sword is with the person, the person will be with the sword.

Ye Wushuang shattered his sword at this moment.

Obviously, he wanted to stop the three of them desperately to buy time for Su Yuhan and his party to escape.

Ye Wushuang closed his eyes, his temperament as aloof as ever.

It's just that the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword energy is whistling around him like a drizzle.

Raised, a sword intent spread out from his body.

The sword intention is mixed with persistence and unyielding, but more importantly, determination.

"Boy, are you crazy? You will die if you do this!" Bai Hongyu shouted in awe as his scalp went numb.

Ye Wushuang's strength is about the same as him. If it were one-on-one, the five people present today might not be able to kill him, and he would be able to run away in time.

But what Bai Hongyu didn't expect was.

Not only did Ye Wushuang not run away, in order to keep them, he even had the mentality of preferring to be in pieces rather than in ruins.

The consequences of fighting to the death and breaking the sword may not kill them!

But it can definitely seriously injure them!

"die?"

Ye Wushuang looked determined and murmured to himself.

"I, Wushuang, have been following my elder brother since I was a child. I have long regarded him as everything to me. What my elder brother wants to protect is what I, Wushuang, want to protect!"

"If Wushuang's sacrifice can be valuable, so what if it means death?"

"My weapon spirit does not exist in death or immortality!"

"The way of the sword will live with me forever!"

"not good!"

"Stop him quickly!"

Protector Huang's expression, which had always been Gu Jing Wubo, finally changed at this moment, because the dangerous aura on Ye Wushuang became stronger and stronger.

This ant that he had seen before began to threaten him.

As soon as these words came out.

this moment.

Xue Feng, Protector Huang, and Bai Hongyu's master and servant all ran towards him, seemingly wanting to interrupt him.

next moment.

Ye Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword-shaped shadow shattered in his pupils.

"boom!"

Three rays of silver light cut through the sky.

The fragments of the three great thunder swords in front of him turned into three rays of sword light, streaking through the void as if trying to chop the world into pieces, and slashed at Xue Feng and the five others.

this moment.

The aura emanating from him climbed to its peak, and it was clear that the supreme swordsmanship had been coordinated with the sword energy, reaching a perfect level where the man and the sword became one.

this moment.

A look of horror flashed across the faces of Xue Feng, Huang Hufa and others, and a sense of death came over them.

Several people could not bear the shock.

Is this really just an ant from the outside world? ! !

The whole world suddenly became dark.

It seemed like eternal night was coming.

Xue Feng and others only felt that in the dark night, only three sharp swords broke through the darkness and slashed towards themselves and others.

At this critical moment.

A few people didn't have time to say much, so they roared angrily, and their energy surged. Waves of heart-stopping power exploded, condensing a beam of energy more than ten feet wide directly in front of them.

The old man in gray clothes even protected Bai Hongyu behind him.

"boom!"

Ye Wushuang's three swords slashed over, hitting the Gang Qi heavily, and then caused all the air within a mile of the people to be annihilated, and finally formed an overwhelming wave of Qi.

"puff!"

this moment.

Xue Feng, Protector Huang, and the old man in gray all sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, their faces extremely pale, while Bai Hongyu flew backwards.

"Pity!"

Seeing that several people were not dead, Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly, and his body was shot backwards as if it was broken. His white clothes, which had always been spotless, were now wet with blood.

His body was cracking, like a paddy field cracked by dryness, his brows were bleeding, and his eyes were dimming.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of wild laughter sounded.

I saw that Xue Feng's complexion became much better after taking a pill, and then he walked towards Ye Wushuang who was lying on the ground, full of pride: "I really want to admit that you are almost the most outstanding genius I have ever seen. You The sword almost broke my strength."

"good!"

Protector Huang and the old man in gray nodded together, then shook their heads and said: "During the holidays, you will definitely be able to surpass us. It's a pity that you are too pedantic and stubborn, and in the end you ended up with your sword broken and people killed."

"oh!"

Ye Wushuang felt that power was flowing away from him.

He couldn't help but think of the countless hours he spent with Ye Chen in the world of cultivation, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, Wushuang can finally fight for you!"

The words fell.

His eyes slowly closed and his arms dropped heavily to the ground.

All life is gone!

The old man in gray clothes stepped forward to investigate, turned back and sneered at Xue Feng and others: "If my sword is broken, my soul will be destroyed!"

"Pity!"

Bai Hongyu was full of regrets: "I didn't expect that there are such persistent and crazy people in the outside world. I wish I could have a fair fight with them!"

"Shu Zi is a bastard. If I don't cut him into pieces, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Protector Huang looked furious and punched Ye Wushuang's body.

When did he get hurt like this?

Just when his fist was about to hit Ye Wushuang.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm came from a distance.

Then it happened to spit in his face.

Protector Huang was stunned.

Subconsciously touched it with his hand.

Then he put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

The whole person froze on the spot.

Not only him, but also Bai Hongyu and others beside him were stunned.

At this time, a beggar with ragged body and unkempt face slowly walked over from a distance.

The beggar held a chicken leg in his hand, chewed it while walking, and spitted from time to time. The black and yellow saliva was exactly the same as the one on Huang Hufa’s face.

Huang Hufa looked at him with an extremely gloomy expression: "Dead beggar, did you spit that saliva just now?"

He was the guardian of the martial arts judgment hall, but he was spit on by someone, and it was a beggar.

"Oh? Spit on your face?"

The old beggar saw the saliva on his face, rubbed his hands, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Well, sorry, I didn't mean it, this is how old people are, and their eyesight is not good."

After that, he spit again.

The strange thing is.

He was obviously spitting at his feet, but the spit somehow flew to the face of Huang Hufa, who was ten meters away.

For a moment.

Huang Hufa had a mouthful of thick phlegm on both sides of his face.

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

Huang Hufa was furious and slapped him with one palm.

His expression was extremely ferocious.

The old beggar immediately showed a panicked look and ran away, but he couldn't outrun Huang Hufa. As the two of them entangled, Huang Hufa's moves couldn't touch him at all, but he was smeared on the cat's face by the old beggar's dirty hands.

Bai Hongyu subconsciously wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by the gray-clothed old man: "Mr. Bai, don't be impulsive, this old thing is weird!"

He knew the strength of Huang Hufa.

Half-step Martial Honor!

Three points stronger than him.

But now he is being played like a monkey.

This shows that the old beggar is very strong, very strong!

He is not at the same level as them at all.

The old man in gray couldn't help but say, "Senior, please don't tease Brother Huang anymore."

As soon as these words came out.

The old beggar slapped Huang the Dharma Protector and shook his clothes, trying to pretend to be a master: "Um, do you really think I look like a master?"

The old man in gray was about to speak.

The old man nodded narcissistically: "You have a good eye, I think I look like one too."

"May I ask your name, senior? Why are you teasing us?" The old man in gray twitched his mouth slightly, trying to suppress the shock in his heart.

He didn't expect that in addition to the upper three days, there were such masters in China.

Huang the Dharma Protector also reacted and completely admitted his weakness.

The old beggar waved his hand unhappily: "What senior or not, I'm just a beggar, well, the kid on the ground is my grandson, I came here to take him back this time."

Your grandson?

The old man in gray and others looked at Ye Wushuang's body.

He sneered in his heart.

Can you give birth to such a handsome grandson with your dignity?

Do you have any idea in your mind?

Seeing that they didn't believe him, the old beggar got a little anxious: "He is really my grandson. He had a quarrel with me before, and this monkey boy ran away from home in anger."

"You are lying..."

Huang Hufa sneered, and wanted to say something but was stopped by the eyes of the gray-clothed old man.

"Senior, since he is your grandson, then you can take him away, we won't bother you."

The gray-clothed old man clasped his fists, gave Bai Hongyu and others a look, and chased in the direction where Su Yuhan and others fled.

After everyone left.

The old beggar glanced at Ye Wushuang on the ground, then walked over and stretched out his greasy hand to touch him, and a trace of suspicion flashed across his cynical face.

"Strange, this kid's heart is clearly broken and his soul is dead, but there is still a trace of vitality growing in his body!"

"Strange, strange!"

The old beggar touched it a few more times, and his face suddenly changed.

"This kid actually has no heart!"