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Ye Wuque used two unique sword techniques to chop off dozens of enemy heads, making the disciples of the three Qingming sects within a radius of nearly 100 meters cleared out, and the remaining ones were all disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens.

"Holy Son!"

"Greetings to the Holy Son!"

"Good kill, Holy Son!"

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The faces of the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens showed fanaticism, looking at Ye Wuque who was standing like a god of war and bathing in the blood of the enemies, their eyes were full of excitement.

"Brothers and sisters, the enemy's heads are nearby, it would be a waste if we don't pick off ten or eight of them! Kill!"

With the help of the power of the soul, Ye Wuque's voice was like a mighty thunder, spreading throughout a radius of thousands of meters, immediately making countless disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens excited and their fighting spirit surged.

"Kill!"

Countless disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens roared, flashing their bodies and killing the enemies of the three Qingming sects farther away.

Finally, Ye Wuque nodded slightly to Dou Tian, ​​Nalan Yan, Mo Honglian and others, and then the golden holy fighting spirit around him burst out, sweeping in all directions like the Yangtze River, and rushed towards the direction of the most densely populated disciples of the three Qingming sects!

Behind Ye Wuque, Yu Jiao, who was wearing a white dress and the battle armor of the empress, had long snow-white hair and a brilliant divine brilliance. The jade-colored flames around her body were like blooming flowers, exuding a dazzling and gorgeous meaning.

She also nodded slightly to Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan, and then followed behind Ye Wuque and killed forward!

The two were so fast and powerful that no one could stop them!

Mo Honglian came to Nalan Yan and glanced at Nalan Yan with a reproachful look. She was really scared by Nalan Yan just now, and almost thought that she was going to lose such a close friend. Fortunately, Ye Wuque arrived in time and saved Nalan Yan.

Nalan Yan stared at the backs of Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue getting farther and farther away, and sighed in her heart, but the expression on that unusually beautiful face slowly became more determined, and her eyes became more tenacious.

The eight people from the East gathered together, their figures flashed, and their Yuanli burst out, forming a joint attack formation again, attacking and killing the enemy!

"Ah!"

A series of miserable and desperate voices rang out, and one after another, figures were hit and flew out by unimaginable terrible power!

Blood splattered, broken limbs and arms scattered on the ground, and bloody heads were full of infinite fear and unwilling expressions, but they were frozen forever, flying in the void, and finally rolling to the ground, blood staining the way red, looking miserable and magnificent.

Ye Wuque was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the power of the galloping attack could kill dozens of people!

Ye Wuque's Ten Absolutes were fully unleashed. The blade and sword in his right hand shone like the sickle of the god of death harvesting lives. Behind him, the shadow of the dragon turtle roared, and the shadow of the nine mountains and nine seas exploded, as if it could suppress everything in the world!

The claws flew, and his legs were burning with flames. Every part of Ye Wuque's body seemed to have become a killing weapon. He was rampant among the disciples of the three sects of Qingming. Wherever he passed, human lives were like grass, and there were constant crazy wailing of enemies.

Just now, from the self-detonation of six peak monks in the middle stage of the Soul Realm, to the mysterious battle formation master of the Qingming Temple breaking the Great Ten Million World Doutian battle formation with the Jiu formation plate, Ye Wuque rushed to the main battlefield with Yu Jiaoxue as soon as possible, while Elder Shengguang and Elder Jiuhun once again soared into the sky and returned to the battle before they came to help. At

this moment in the war, every bit of combat power will become extremely precious, especially the combat power above the Soul Realm, which is even more important.

With the powerful fighting power of Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue at the moment, entering the main battlefield is undoubtedly the method that can play the most useful role.

In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of disciples of the three Qingming sects died at the hands of Ye Wuque!

No disciple of the Qingming Palace was Ye Wuque's enemy in one round. All the people who were covered by the attack were killed.

Compared with Ye Wuque, Yu Jiaoxue's record was even more amazing!

The jade-colored flame was like a surging sea of ​​fire, burning the void, holy and mysterious. The power that was enough to annihilate everything devoured the disciples of the three Qingming sects one after another, completely burning them into sparks all over the sky and scattering in all directions. Break

the sky! Move the world! Shake the heaven and earth! Destroy all living things!

The powerful fighting skills in the ancient nerves of Yujiang were brought to the fullest by Yu Jiaoxue, and the wide range covered drowned the whole body, killing people so that blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere!

There was no expression on Yu Jiaoxue's beautiful face, and sparks of hatred and coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Ten years ago, when she was five years old, all the members of her Yu family were slaughtered by the disciples of Qingming Palace. The blood flowed like a river and the corpses were everywhere!

Now, ten years have passed. Now she has become strong enough and can finally kill her enemies. How could she stop?

"Kill!"

A horn-bone dragon claw scratched through the void and took off several heads. This time, Ye Wuque did not abandon the earth casually, but kept the horn-bone dragon claw a thousand feet in size, wrapped these heads in it, and continued to kill the enemy with the other hand!

After seeing Ye Wuque's actions, Yu Jiaoxue didn't need to say anything more. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding and immediately understood it. The strength of the attack changed slightly.

The jade-colored flames continued to burn in all directions, but it no longer wrapped the whole body of the disciples of the three Qingming sects, but retained the heads. In the end, the bodies of the disciples of the three Qingming sects were burned into sparks, but the heads flew out and fell into the thousand-foot dragon claws.

In this way, Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue continued to kill the enemies. In Ye Wuque's thousand-foot dragon claw, the enemy's heads became more and more, and began to pile up into a small hill. The pungent and strong smell of blood spread, full of a thrilling visual impact. /☆Latest chapter》Section$%上)i酷匠^网l

Ximen Zun swept out with a gun, and the tip of the gun burst out with a dazzling golden gun light, piercing through the three disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens. After seeing Ye Wuque's actions, a light flashed in his deep eyes, and the Tianlian Demon God Gun in his hand shook horizontally!

With three swish sounds, the heads of the three disciples of the Qingming Three Sects flew high and also flew into Ye Wuque's thousand-foot dragon claw.

The same was true for Nie Haozong in another place!

"Monsters! These two are monsters!"

"No matter how many people go up, they will be killed by them, and their heads will be taken off!"

"What should we do? We are not opponents at all! How can we kill these two people?"

Among the disciples of the three Qingming sects, voices filled with infinite fear kept ringing out. Looking at Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue who were constantly harvesting the heads of their fellow disciples, the cruelty and bloodthirstiness in their eyes had long disappeared, replaced by fear.

But no matter how great the fear and fear were, there was no room for retreat and hesitation on the battlefield, otherwise what awaited them was a sneak attack and a fatal blow from the enemy!

"Ants bite elephants to death! Kill!"

"If these two don't die, we will never have peace!"

"Don't be afraid! They will definitely be exhausted! When they are exhausted, it will be their death!"

The disciples of the three Qingming sects kept roaring, and then rushed towards Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue, shouting to cheer themselves up.

However... there was no more.

As long as the disciples of the three Qingming sects who killed Ye Wuque within the attack range of Ye Wuque, the final outcome was that their heads were taken off, and then they flew towards the thousand-foot dragon claw!

Until a certain moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were sharp, and the thousand-foot dragon claw transformed into his right hand was raised high, and the cold voice shook the nine heavens!

"Today's battle, the three sects of Qingming will lose, and the fate of all enemies will be like this, and it will be doomed!"

As Ye Wuque's roar containing the power of the soul resounded, countless people in the battle all looked subconsciously!

At this sight, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens suddenly became excited, and their hearts were infinitely excited!

At this sight, the disciples of the three sects of Qingming suddenly looked wild, their bodies were cold, and they were extremely frightened!

At the end of his sight, Ye Wuque stood tall, his eyes seemed to be running with cold electricity, and he was extremely attractive, like a demon god. No one stood within a thousand feet around him, and in the thousand-foot dragon claw transformed by his right hand, a Jingguan made of piled heads stood up, like a giant peak rising from the sky!

Those pale and hideous faces, the unwillingness and fear before death, ten thousand heads piled on each other, the dark red blood still did not dry up, trickling, dyeing the void red!

How terrible is this scene?

The owners of those heads were originally the brothers and sisters of the three Qingming sects who were still alive. They were the ones they joked with yesterday or before the war!

But at this moment, their heads have become part of this terrifying Jingguan!

In an instant, every disciple of the three Qingming sects was frightened to death by the scene caused by Ye Wuque. The fear in their hearts could not be stopped and their momentum began to decline infinitely. <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! The fastest update! <="">Say:

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