An Luoer was killed with one sword.

Ye Xiaoxuan had never expected this result. He had originally planned to use An Luoer to threaten Ye Changsheng, but now his plan had failed again.

Every time Ye Changsheng made a move, it always caught people off guard, and one move disrupted all his deployments.

Ye Xiaoxuan's eyes fell on Jiang Xuan, "Palace Master Jiang, shouldn't you think carefully about this? Ye Changsheng even killed his own Taoist partner. What good will it be like for you to form an alliance with such a person?"

"When he gets angry, he even beats himself, let alone you."

The conversation is still so dense.

Ye Xiaoxuan still doesn't want to give up the alliance with the Creation Palace, and it seems that he still wants to struggle.

But Jiang Xuan ignored him and didn't give him any face. "I like Mr. Ye's character. People who achieve great things should not be fussy about small matters. I would make the same choice."

Ye Xiaoxuan: “.”

Struggle and fail.

There is no way to control Ye Changsheng now, the only option is to fight him head-on.

"Kill, leave no one alive. Even if we have to sacrifice everything in the Changsheng Civilization, we must kill Ye Xiaoxuan today."

Ye Changsheng's voice was cold and he charged out with the Chu Sword in hand. The aura around him rose to its peak again. He looked like he was ready to kill anyone who stood in his way, because he was really angry.

An Luoer’s death is just the beginning of this war. More people will die in the future, but Ye Changsheng will not let their sacrifice be in vain. He wants to kill all the cultivators of the Wuji civilization.

Ye Chentian, Ye Xiaoxuan and others looked up and found that the top of civilization was shrouded in murderous aura. The overwhelming murderous aura came from Ye Changsheng. With the continuous improvement of his cultivation, his killing realm had long been able to easily cover an entire civilization.

Killing Way.

Ye Xiaoxuan was not unfamiliar with Ye Changsheng's control over the way of killing. "You go and kill the others, and I will leave Ye Changsheng to you. When this war is over, only our Wuji civilization will be above all others."

Ye Chentian smiled and said, "It's time to take action. If you go against the will of heaven, you can live, but if you go against me, you will die."

At this point, he paused and continued, "After spending countless years in the Heaven-shaking Tower, I can finally move around."

He is a powerful man at the top of the Wu Shi Zhen Tian Tower. Even if he said such words, there was no sense of incongruity, because in the face of absolute strength, people always become very confident.

Ye Xiaoxuan appeared in front of Ye Changsheng and waved his hand. A stream of spiritual energy flew out, like a surging galaxy, sweeping towards Ye Changsheng. This attack ignored time and space, civilization, attributes, and power.

The silver light flickered, like a giant mercury dragon.

Ye Changsheng swung his sword and the attack force was divided into two. It spun rapidly, like two flying dragons entwined around him, trying to restrain him. At this moment, the breath in the void became fierce.

A raging flame appeared on Ye Changsheng's body, instantly destroying the attack power and seeming to evaporate it.

Ye Xiaoxuan sensed the aura of the fire of civilization, "It is indeed in you. It can restore your memory and make you so powerful in a short period of time. It must have a lot to do with it!"

Ye Changsheng clasped his hands together and tightly grasped the Chu sword in his hand. The next moment, a ray of fire slashed down from the sky angrily. The sword energy and the divine fire merged perfectly together, destroying the world and all life.

The confrontation between the two did not involve too many fancy moves, only a competition of killer moves and trump cards. Both wanted to kill the other, and they would not let go of any opportunity.

Ye Changsheng knew that the fire sword could not do anything to Ye Xiaoxuan. This attack was just to buy time and accumulate strength for the next attack. Under the attack of the fire sword, Ye Xiaoxuan flew backwards.

His eyes fell on the void behind Ye Changsheng. For a moment, the void was split into two, golden light and darkness appeared, and two figures slowly walked out. An ancient and distant aura swept over and enveloped Ye Xiaoxuan.

God, devil.

Ye Xiaoxuan was a little surprised. In the war of civilizations, Ye Changsheng released the gods and demons. Was he looking down on him? Gods and demons were just products of the universe. They had no place in the long river of civilization.

The strength of anyone in the field is superior to that of the gods and demons, but when he saw the clones of the gods and demons, his face became unnatural, and the two clones were covered with civilized Taoist patterns.

Ye Changsheng promoted them to civilized gods and demons, so it was no wonder that their aura sounded ancient and distant. Despite this, he still found that something seemed wrong.

When the fire sword in front of him was destroyed, the gods and demons of civilization followed Ye Changsheng and walked towards him step by step. The three figures merged together, and a sword slashed down with overwhelming pressure, crushing everything in its path.

Ye Xiaoxuan looked solemn. He raised his hand to block the falling sword energy. The sound of collision was heard and a figure flew out. It was Ye Xiaoxuan. He did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage after the collision.

Are civilized gods and demons so terrifying? Ye Changsheng stood proudly in the void, his figure towering into the clouds, looking down at Dao Ling'er, Jiang Xuan and others. The battle was very brutal, and so far no one had won.

Jiang Xuan and Ye Chentian fought fiercely. The two were evenly matched and kept showing their trump cards. The fight was so fierce that civilization collapsed and life was annihilated. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

Other powerful men in the Wu Shi Zhen Tian Tower attacked Dao Ling'er, Tan Tai Xiu, Ye Shiwan, Yan Chiyu, Li Tianming, Xu Xie, Liu Xianzhi and others, and Ye Shiwan fought alone.

After two consecutive baptisms of civilization, his strength has no upper limit. He becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, and he can fight against ten people at the same time without being at a disadvantage. In addition to the endless thunder lingering around his figure, he has also awakened his mortal body and comprehended the power of civilization.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

boom.

boom.

Under the impact of the giant hammer, human figures flew backwards one after another.

Ye Shiwan stood alone in the air, with an attitude of one man blocking the pass from ten thousand. Seeing that they could not do anything to him, everyone could only turn around and attack other people in order to eliminate the living forces of the Changsheng civilization as quickly as possible.

The strong men of the Creation Palace also became bloodthirsty. Jiang Xiaotian and Jiang Shenhao led everyone to attack the strong men of the Wuji civilization and harvested them madly.

The strong men from the Wuji civilization and the Creation Palace both wanted to destroy each other's strength to the greatest extent. From the beginning of the war, they were preparing for the end of the war.

Ye Changsheng saw everything and knew that if things continued like this, the Changsheng civilization would suffer the most losses, so Ye Xiaoxuan had to be killed as soon as possible.

"Master, it will be difficult for you to kill Ye Xiaoxuan with your current strength."

"You mean I can't kill him?"

"Master, you misunderstood. Just because there are difficulties doesn't mean that the killer cannot be killed. There is a way that you can try."

"What method!" Ye Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"Let's see who has the toughest luck!"

Ye Changsheng: "."

He understood what Wei Baobao meant. It was not a simple matter of both sides suffering losses, but a battle in a destructive way. Although it sounded a bit crazy, he felt it made sense.

Because he is a crazy person himself.

Besides, the protagonist will not die. It is written in the book and he believes it.

Unless the author deliberately wrote him to death.