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 Ba ​​Yang appeared on Ye Wuque's left side, raised the ancient demon-suppressing sword and slashed towards Ye Wuque's lower back!

"Sending you home to the west!"

Tear!!

With Yuan Ba ​​Yang's cruel sneer, he struck out with his sword again, passed by Ye Wuque, and landed lightly ten feet away from Ye Wuque, standing with the sword in hand.

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 immediately 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 Bayang 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..."

"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, 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 were wide open, as if he had been struck by lightning!

Ling Yuekong in the distance was trembling all over. Looking at Ye Wuque who was recovering as before, he felt like his brain was about to explode!

Outside, the three legendary realms above the sky also have their eyes widened at this moment!!

"This son, this son..."

Yin Sheng wanted to say something, but found that nothing could be said.
Chapter completed!