Chapter 869: : Seriously injured

A stranger who unblocks

At this moment, no matter who came to see and inspect, they would surely confirm that Ye Wuque had become a corpse without any doubt.

Ye Wuque is already a dead man!

The blood-stained corpse was lying on the ground, the whole body was stained red with blood, and even the breathing had been lost, and the heartbeat had completely stopped. It was impossible for a miracle to happen again and to wake up again.

But in the empty eyes of the peerless style standing beside Ye Wuque's corpse, it seemed that there was no despair or anxiety about Ye Wuque's current state.

At this moment, Kong's figure stood quietly, but his gaze turned, and in an instant, the situation of anyone in any area in the entire Tianhuang Grand Canyon was completely visible.

Mingming Kong just stood still in this place, but it seemed to be sitting on the nine heavens, looking down at all things in this heaven and earth, without fail.

On the main battlefield of the Golden Plains, the killing sound shook the sky, and the blood was flowing!

Ye Wuque's Jingguan, cast by the heads cut down by the three disciples of Qingming, still stands, and the heads on it are still accumulating, and the number is increasing!

The terrifying Jingguan Jufeng exudes a strong smell of blood, and the expressions of the heads are full of horror and despair, like a dagger with the sharpest handle, suspended in the throats of every disciple of Qingming Three Sects. In the meantime, exuding a forcing chill, causing them to continue to breed fear and terror.

After Ye Wuque's frantic killing before, the aura of the Qingming three disciples was completely suppressed, while the aura of the disciples of the holy way of the heavens rose infinitely, with enthusiasm, surging fighting spirit, and bravely killing the enemy, bringing this advantage into full play.

The disciples of Qingming's Three Sects don't want to regain the disadvantages and win the battle again, but how easy is it?

The advantage of nearly 200,000 people, it was forcibly killed in just one hour, and it was continuously reduced, from 200,000 to 150,000, to 100,000!

It wasn't until the sky was the moment when the sound of Yan Shi Mei Xing resounded!

"The little beasts of the holy roads of all heavens have no shortage of leaves, they have been exterminated by this sect! Saint child? Humph! Only an ant!

This sentence resounded like countless Nine Heavens God Thunder Thunder, echoing in the ears of every disciple of the heavens who were brave enough to kill the enemy!

The Son is dead!

Was killed by Yan Shimeixing, the deputy master of Qingming Temple!

This is impossible! This must be impossible! How could Shengzi die?

This is the first thought that pops up in the hearts of every disciple of the Holy Path of the Heavens, and that is a subconscious veto!

Since they knew the Son, they knew how amazing the Son was, and how amazing and extraordinary the speed and process of its rise was. It was a kind of triumphant advance that surpassed everyone's cognition!

How could such a stunning son fall so easily?

Therefore, every disciple of the holy ways of the heavens would not believe it at first sight.

But this voice came from Yan Shimeixing, the deputy master of Qingming Temple!

This is a truly terrifying existence among the enemies, and the supreme master who can kill countless disciples of the heavens and saints can be destroyed by flipping hands!

Such a character personally shot, Shengzi is amazing, but will he really be an opponent?

After a strong subconscious denial, this idea breeds!

In an instant, the blood boiling in the hearts of countless sacred disciples from the heavens seemed to be half cold, as if some pillar in their hearts had collapsed!

Dou Tian, ​​Mo Honglian, Na Lanyan and other eight members of the East Turkmen were originally united and formed a joint battle formation to fight the enemy courageously. The more they kill, the more courageous they are. They have cut off the heads of dozens of Qingming three disciples. !

But after hearing the words of Yan Shi Meixing, the hearts of all eight people trembled!

Especially Nalan Yan, tears filled her eyes that had become tough and persistent!

Mo Honglian also had red lips shaking, her face full of doubt and unbelief!

Dou Tian, ​​Chen He and the other four were able to rise up in the first place, and their eyes were full of blood and fighting spirit, but at this moment they all fell cold!

"Wuqai...dead?"

Dou Tian was wearing the ice emperor dragon armor, and the ice emperor incarnation stood quietly behind him, covered in blood, but he murmured this sentence.

"No! I don't believe it! I definitely don't believe it if I didn't see the dead body with my own eyes!"

Suddenly, Dou Tian roared, and blood was filled in his eyes, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold killing intent!

"kill!"

With a roar, Dou Tian rushed out, and Mo Honglian, Nalan Yan and others followed closely, all with a sense of grief, but the killing intent was even stronger!

They turned the full of sorrow and sorrow into all killing intent and the last trace of fluke doubt, and killed the enemy!

The first thought of the battle between the two sides was also the most cruel and **** place. Fang He's figure flashed out of the void, and a void-breaking punch blasted out, punching all directions, drowning several Qingming Sanzong disciples.

"If you live to see people, you must see corpses! If you don't see perfect corpses, I don't believe it!"

With a low voice, Fanghe's whole body erupted into astonishing fluctuations, his murderous intent rose high, shaking the Quartet!

Huh!

Nine split sun divine arrows shot across all directions, agitated the void, exuding hot heat, plunged into the chests of several Qingming Sanzong disciples, and took their lives!

Qiu Haiyue's body was surging with the sun's vitality, and Ming Yan Wushuang's face was uncertain, but in the end it turned into a touch of firmness.

"Junior Brother Ye... will never die!"

In the pile of enemies in the distance, the golden spear lights continued to huff, and a sharp and strange aura continued to roll around, as if a demon **** was reborn, killing thousands of enemies, terrifying!

Ximen Zun's thick black hair danced wildly, his resolute face was stained with blood, and the blood was splashed as he wielded the Tianlian Demon's sharp spear in his hand, taking the heads of the enemies, and flying down to the peak of Jingguan.

A kind of light and faith flashed in those deep eyes at this moment!

"Even if Yanshimeixing takes action, perhaps others will definitely die, but there is no shortage...different! He is so stunning and has a profound blessing, and Yanshimeixing can't kill him!"

Such a thought flashed in Simon Zun's heart, so firm, it seemed that he didn't have the slightest doubt.

On the other side, Nie Haozong's hands more than once appeared with a purple and yingying giant axe. At this moment, he grabbed the axe with both hands and cut out with one axe. The huge axe blade was born, and the heads of enemies were cut off!

"The Son... won't die!"

For some reason, Nie Haozong came up with such words. He didn't know where his confidence came from, he just thought so.

When countless sacred disciples of the heavens were shaking and roaring, the roar of Simon Zun suddenly spread!

"Senior brothers and sisters, I do not believe that the Son is dead! I have never seen the body of the Son, I never believe it! This is just a means by the enemy to suppress our momentum! If we want to regain our advantage, how can we let He did what he wanted?"

Ximen Zun’s roar sounded like thunder, even if the sound of killing on the battlefield shook the sky, it still spread far, far away, into the ears of countless sacred disciples of the heavens!

Yes!

Live to see people, die to see corpses!

Without seeing the corpse of the Son of God in person, all of this could not be determined at all. Perhaps it was the enemy's means to suppress his own momentum!

Thinking of this, countless disciples of the holy ways of the heavens regained their confidence, even if they were not as amazing as they were at the peak, but at last they did not fall apart.

On the other hand, the Qingming Three Sects took this opportunity to restore a lot of low aura and shorten the gap.

The news of Ye Wuque seemed to stir up the minds of countless people!

Above the sky!

Two rounds of Qianzhang Soul Sun continued to collide, and two fortresses with amazing lethality attacked each other, and the fluctuations flooded ten directions!

"Duantianya, the so-called saint son you are proud of in the holy way of the heavens is dead now, what do you think in your heart?"

Even in the battle of life and death, the voice of the Divine Lord of the Underworld still sounded with a joking meaning, as if trying to disrupt the battle will and will of the Lord of Heaven.

To be honest, after the Divine Master of the Underworld heard the sound of Yan Shi Meixing, there was a flash of joy in his heart.

Ye Wuque, this son, died well! /v See the positive version 1! Chapter k is cool; craftsman "net\'

This son actually killed his nine mid-life elders in the Qingming Temple!

This is simply an immeasurable huge loss!

Moreover, such a young man, only fifteen years old, has such a combat power, even if he compares with Jun Shanlie, he is not much better!

For a long time, the Lord of the Underworld, who regarded Ye Wuque as an ant, remembered this name in his heart, and had a strong killing intent on it!

But in a blink of an eye, this child was killed by Yan Shi Meixing, how could he not make the Divine Lord happy?

"This son is indeed exceptionally talented, and he has fallen. Tsk tsk...it's a pity!"

Without waiting for the Lord of the End of the World to answer, the Lord of the Underworld spoke again, but the joking and irony in the tone became more and more intense.

In the vast and bright soul sun, the figure of the Holy Master Tianya can only be seen vaguely, unable to see his face, but the magnetic voice slowly sounded.

"If Wuwei is already dead, why not return to the original battlefield in Yan Shimei's behavior? Ming Jiu Chu, did you really feel it? Maybe, it won't take long... Yan Shimei is about to die. As for Wuwei... Zong has always had confidence in him."

This is the answer of the Holy Master Tianya, simple and powerful, but hit the nail on the head!

There was a sudden stagnation there!

"Huh! Stupid! Looking at this northern horizon, how many people can kill me? Duantianya, you are idiotic about dreams!"

With a cold snort, the voice of the Lord of the Underworld became extremely cold, and immediately no longer spoke, but the cyan fortress floating above his head suddenly increased in light, and the power surging out was even more amazing!

It's a pity that the Lord of the Underworld could not see or would not believe it. At this moment, another battlefield far away from this battlefield, that is, where Ye Wuque fell before, is a world-shattering battle!

Rumble!

A huge roar spread, and the jade flames and Qingyou Yuanli continued to interweave, bursting out unimaginable fluctuations!

A slender and perfect palm that seems to be made of white jade slaps in the void, which is large enough to be ten thousand meters in size, and exudes an invincible aura of dominance in the sky!

God's hand!

The huge white jade hand covering the void with the size of tens of thousands of meters seemed to have a sense of madness and destruction, making the tens of thousands of meters full of a doomsday-like scene!

Amidst the endless light of vitality, a brilliant, celestial and peerless figure shot out, hitting all directions, jade-colored hair dancing wildly, his face was cold and crazy, his eyes were shining, not like human eyes, but it was madness It's Yu Jiaoxue!

On the other side, Yan Shi Meixing's figure exploded frantically, and that beautiful face that harmed the country and the people carried an infinite anger and disbelief at this moment!

puff!

In the next moment, Yan Shi Meixing's face suddenly became extremely pale, her delicate body trembled, and a big mouthful of blood was spurted out!

However, in just a few dozen breaths, Yan Shi Mei Xing had been severely injured by the crazy Yu Jiaoxue! Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!