In the early morning of this day, the expedition troops of the disciples of the Bahuang party and Wanzhen League have come to the blood spirit League. In addition, there are nearly 1000 other disciples who came to watch the war.
The eighth Prince stood in the void, with a royal robe dominating the world. He looked coldly at the people of the blood spirit Alliance under him. In his opinion, these people are chaotic officials and thieves. He wants to rule the world and eradicate them.
Wan Chengyao looked even colder on his side. He looked down at all sentient beings as if they were born.
"Ye Xiwen, come out and die!" The eighth prince said coldly, glancing at thousands of martial arts, as if he wanted to recognize Ye Xiwen.
At this time, Wan Chengyao said, "let's start. I see when he's going to hide!"
"Kill!"
At the order of the eighth prince, the disciples of the two alliances rushed to the blood spirit alliance one after another to kill them all.
In particular, the disciples of the Ba Huang party, mostly the Yu Lin army of the eighth prince, want to eradicate this obstacle to unifying the world.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the disciples who had just rushed into the camp found that there were terrible explosions. Suddenly, a bloody array burst out around them and surrounded them all.
Some disciples screamed and burst on the spot, turned into blood fog, and then absorbed by the blood array. Over the blood array, they condensed into an evil blood god, opened his ferocious corners of his mouth, sneered, and a blood gun came out of his hand, nailing several disciples who tried to fly away to the ground in an instant.
"No, we're in a trap!" A disciple shouted in panic.
At this time, the faces of the eighth Prince and Wan Chengyao also changed slightly. The eighth prince said, "Damn, this is the blood spirit array!"
"Mu Youran!" The eighth prince said gnashing his teeth.
"The easier it is, what kind of soft persimmon do you think our blood spirit alliance is? You can pinch it casually?" A cold voice floated out of the residence of the blood spirit alliance, and a blood red figure flew out of it.
"I will kill all your believers and let your dream of dominating the world go to hell!" The young man was blood red and his face was a little pale. Sen looked at them coldly.
It is mu Youran, the super genius of the generation of blood spirit gate.
"You're looking for death. If you want to blame Ye Xiwen, who won't let him come out and die!" The eighth prince said with his teeth clenched.
"Do you think you can fool me?" Mu Youran disdained and said, "you can't be good this time for such a low-level trick!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him. I'll break his array!" Wan Chengyao can't wait any longer. He can't watch all his men be killed!
"I'm here. Aren't you looking for me?" A cold voice came from the horizon, and a huge blade swept over, trying to cut Wan Chengyao in half.
Wan Chengyao sneered, spread out his hands to form a thin layer of divine awn, and annihilated the blade awn in an instant.
"Ye Xiwen, have you finally come to die?" The eighth prince said coldly, looking a little crazy. In the face of the man who failed himself for the only time in his life, he suddenly went crazy.
"He'll give it to you!" Wan Chengyao said to the eighth prince that he would break the blood spirit array first.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen clapped out, and a golden dragon danced to stop Wan Chengyao.
"Have I allowed you to go?" Ye Xiwen said faintly.
Behind Ye Xiwen, Muling also appeared and stopped Liuyun city sword Wuchen who wanted to help.
"You finally showed up. You can't run away today!" The eighth prince said ferociously.
"Don't you think that's what you want?" Ye Xiwen said disdainfully, "it's a good plan for you to eradicate your competitors and put the blame on me!"
"As long as I can kill you, what can't I do!" The eighth prince said coldly.
"It's a joke to kill me. I forgot that I nailed you to the ground like a dead dog last time. If someone hadn't saved you, you would have died. Today I want to see who will save you!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.
"Your school blocked my skills in a despicable way, so that you won me. Today I fight with all my strength, and you will die!" The eighth Prince is ferocious and confident. Last time, he was just sealed with skill. Many terrible moves can't be used. Now it's different. After digesting the relics, his skill progress is more than a little!
He had completely ignored it selectively. At that time, ye Xiwen was the four peaks of Zhendao, and he was an expert in the small perfection realm of Zhendao.
"I wanted him to clean you up, but since you want to die, I'll deal with you first!" Wan Chengyao looked coldly at Ye Xiwen, the enemy who slaughtered his two allies.
He took this step and swept out with invincible momentum, as if he were the only real person in the world.
The eighth prince also relied on the past step by step, and the strength of Zhendao Bazhong was completely released. He was a hero. As long as he could achieve his goal, he could do anything by any means. What's more, now he just killed Ye Xiwen with Wan Chengyao.
"If you think you can stop us and let the blood spirit array kill them all, you are too naive. It doesn't take much effort to kill you!" Wan Chengyao sneered.
"If you have this ability, just try it!" Ye Xiwen is not in a hurry. At this time, it is the other party who should be in a hurry. Every time you delay for a while, it will be a disaster for the people in the blood spirit array.
Everyone watching the war was stunned. Ye Xiwen had little chance of winning any of them, not to mention the first war and the second, which was crazy.
"Is he crazy? One on two!"
"I think he wants to delay. As long as the blood spirit array strangles all the disciples of the two major leagues, the two leagues can be said to have hurt their muscles and bones and their vitality."
Many people think so. After all, these two are too terrible. If you dare to drag them down alone, you have great courage.
"I don't think so!" At this time, the main battle eagle of the flying eagle League in the crowd stood with a negative hand, "Ye Xiwen's murderous spirit is too heavy. He may really want to kill these two people!"
The surrounding disciples were in an uproar when they heard this conclusion. Originally, they thought Ye Xiwen was crazy to fight alone, but according to the War Eagle, ye Xiwen actually wanted to kill them. Don't say anything about it. It's crazy to think about it.
Two true eight masters, a mysterious Ye Xiwen, were destined to shake the whole Wanyao island. Even some celebrities on the island, such as Warhawk and Ji Mingyue, came to watch the war and observe the world shaking war.
Wan Chengyao's long knife shot. The bright long knife instantly pressed across the sky, as if it was going to shatter the eight wastelands and six harmonies, and instantly fell towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen had no expression. In an instant, the Golden real yuan was surging. His divinity covered his whole body and his golden body was horizontal.
The long knife in Ye Xiwen's hand cut a startling blade and greeted him.
"Zizi!"
"Zizi!"
"Boom!"
Two startling blades rubbed and moved across each other in the void, and finally there was a terrible collision. The endless air waves swept away like layers of waves. Where they swept, all the mountains, plants and trees were swept away.
The eighth prince on one side had a ferocious smile on his face, and the terrible long gun in his hand splashed out an invincible divine awn. He shot in an instant. A peerless spear stabbed out in an instant and rushed straight to Ye Xiwen's head.
"When!" Ye Xiwen's long knife was horizontal and stopped the peerless shot.
"It's beginning. The two sides are finally going to fight!" Someone exclaimed.
At the beginning, he was ruthless. Most importantly, ye Xiwen showed no sign of falling into the disadvantage. Even in the case of World War I and II, many people had the idea of exploding glasses.
Although many people believe that ye Xiwen should not fall into the disadvantage at the beginning, if he falls into the disadvantage at the beginning, the end of the war can be ended in advance, and there is nothing to see.
Although many people think ye Xiwen is bold, no one thinks Ye Xiwen is an idiot. When he knows that he is far away and completely defeated, he dares to fight.
But at that time, I just felt that it was the case of Ye Xiwen against one of them. Now ye Xiwen did not fall into the disadvantage in World War I and World War II. Such combat power absolutely made everyone fall below their glasses.
Just forced back the long gun of the eighth prince. At this time, Wan Chengyao's knife light instantly cut through the stars and came across the sky. He was a little anxious.
As ye Xiwen predicted, both the eighth Prince and Wan Chengyao are much more anxious than him. He can afford to delay, because now the initiative is in his hands, but they can't afford to delay. Once they continue to delay, once all the elite experts die, they will fall into a situation of being alone. It's a cloud of ambition.
"Boom!" After the terrible collision, both sides took several steps back. Ye Xiwen's body and body were shaking. Although the body and body were indeed strong, his realm was two levels lower than that of the other party. Moreover, the other party was not an ordinary eight fold true Tao, but could exist invincibly among the eight fold true Tao masters.
In fact, he was more than frightened, and the other party's horror would only be above him, especially the eighth prince. He was full of killing intention in his eyes. Ye Xiwen's progress almost surprised him. He got the inheritance of the four elephant sect and made progress to the eight fold of the true Tao in a short time. But what adventure did ye Xiwen get and was so powerful, One war and two don't lose at all. If it's one-on-one, how's it going?
"Kill!"
At the thought of this, the killing intention in the eyes of the eighth Prince splashed out, and the long gun shot in an instant.
(to be continued)