Chapter 157

In the sky, the four powerful spirit springs stood in four directions, staring at Ye Wushuang coldly, and the coercion of the spiritual way also sealed off the surroundings, making it impossible for him to escape, and he could only be killed.

cough cough!

Ye Wushuang supported his body with difficulty, and blood overflowed from his mouth from time to time.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, Devil Yuan's disciples quickly gathered around him, staring indifferently one by one, and shouted loudly: "Ye Wushuang, you are at the end of the road, do you still want to resist!"

Their scolding was full of complacency, gloating, and a hint of provocation!

Now, with four masters of the Devil Yuan Lingquan Realm, Ye Wushuang will undoubtedly die, and what ability is there to kill them, this gives them confidence.

the other side.

Since the strong man from Lingquan arrived in time and blocked Ye Wushuang's attack, the crisis in Chi Ba's heart was also lifted.

Immediately, he let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Ye Wushuang, with a cold light in his eyes, "Ye Wushuang, this time, you will die!"

"Yes, Ye Wushuang must die!"

"We must let him die!"

"Cut him alive, and use his skin seal to carve magic patterns!"

A group of disciples echoed indifferently, their eyes like cold knives shot out from pairs of beast-like pupils.

"Must die?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the group of people mockingly, and said: "Before, I was so scared that no one dared to fight, but now, with the help of four shameless old guys, I am showing off my strength, cowards!"

Words of indifference spit out from Ye Wushuang's mouth, a coward, like a slap in the face, slapped everyone's face fiercely, making them feel burning pain!

In Ye Wushuang's mouth, they were cowards, which was a great irony. Immediately, some disciples blushed and shouted unwillingly to be outdone: "Ye Wushuang, you are too arrogant, you are only a real yuan, and I will kill you like an ant. "

"Crush me?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, "If that's the case, then stand up, I, Ye Wushuang, will stand here, waiting for you to kill me!"

Waiting for you to kill?

Ye Wushuang responded to their words, and the faint voice drifted with the wind and penetrated into their ears.

Immediately, the crowd was in an uproar, ready to move.

Before, Ye Wushuang was really strong. Under the siege of two super geniuses, he could kill one of them. His combat power was terrifying, which made them afraid.

but.

Now, Ye Wushuang has been severely injured by the elders of the Lingquan Realm, and he is already a useless person. Everyone present can kill him. What qualifications does he have to dare to be so arrogant?

Does he still have a hole card?

Everyone guessed in their hearts, secretly calculated, and fell into hesitation.

"You don't even have the courage to fight, and you still want to kill me, it's ridiculous!" Seeing this, Ye Wushuang sneered, although it was the end of the road, it didn't mean that he didn't have the ability to kill these people.

A group of cowards who don't have the courage to fight, so why should he be afraid!

In the sky, the four elders also looked at the disciples below, their eyes were heavy, and their hearts were extremely annoyed, "How come there is such a bunch of trash out of Devil's Abyss, even a seriously injured person dare not face it."

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

Seeing a group of disciples not moving for a long time, an elder finally couldn't help roaring in the sky.

Immediately, the disciples below were ashamed.

"Damn bastard, put on airs, I, Wei Dong, are here to kill you, an ant!" A young man with a second level of true energy couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward suddenly, and stabbed at Ye Wushuang's door with a sword.

Countless sword lights shot out from the sword body, whipped up gusts of wind, and slapped towards Ye Wushuang.

He wants to obliterate Ye Wushuang and show the four elders that Wei Dong is not an idiot!

In the strong wind, Ye Wushuang's clothes fluttered like a fallen leaf, unsteady, as if he had no power to resist, and remained motionless, letting Wei Dong's long sword attack him.

Seeing this, Wei Dong was even more ecstatic, Ye Wushuang had no strength to resist, if he killed Ye Wushuang unexpectedly at this time, then the magic soldier rewarded by the sect would be his.

but.

Ye Wushuang moved when this idea just came into being.

"Second level of true essence, take my life, you are not qualified, go back!" Ye Wushuang looked at Wei Dong who was approaching, and swiped the dragon blood sword in his hand to slash, and the bloody sword glow bloomed, unstoppable, domineering and weird!

It flashed for a moment, submerged into the void, and appeared strangely in the next second, enlarged in Wei Dong's pupils, so abrupt!

With a puff, the bloody saber slashed at Wei Dong's body, directly flying him back, and smashing his head on the ground, he couldn't die anymore, and all his calculations turned into bubbles in an instant!

Bass!

Seeing this, some Devil Yuan disciples who were about to step forward shrank their pupils, and quickly retracted their feet that were about to step forward. Wasn't Ye Wushuang severely injured by Elder Lingquan? Why does he still have strength?

"Asshole!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang still had enough energy, he suppressed and killed Wei Dong. An old man from a spiritual spring in the sky yelled angrily, and a wave of spiritual pressure poured down, like a mountain suddenly suppressing Ye Wushuang.

puff!

Ye Wushuang's body sank again, his feet sank into the ground, and gusts of fresh blood spewed out again, flowing down his cheeks, staining his white clothes red, and the bloody jade statue in his arms was also completely stained.

"It seems that there is really no one in you Devil Abyss, no old dog who has reached the four spirit springs, come to kill me, the seriously injured Zhenyuan Yizhong!" Ye Wushuang sneered, his body was on the verge of falling, and the trembling became more intense. He was about to fall down at any time, with a painful expression on his face, as if the oil had run out and the lamp was dry.

"You bastard, you must die for humiliating me, Devil Yuan!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was severely injured again and was on the verge of death, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Whoosh whoosh!

With a grandiose roar, three figures stepped out, and they all rushed towards Ye Wushuang.

"Ye Wushuang's life is mine, don't fight with me!"

"Whoever kills first will own it!"

The three of them scrambled and attacked, but they didn't see Ye Wushuang's icy smile curling up at the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he would die today without any suspense.

However, he is not willing to die without a fight, even if he dies, he will die in battle, it is worth living in this world!

"When you are dying, pull a few backs, and kill them on the Nether Road, you will not be lonely!"

"die!"

Looking at the three people who rushed over, Ye Wushuang straightened his back, showing his sharpness, and he didn't look like he was half exhausted!

"not good!"

When the three of them saw it, their faces changed, and they were terrified in their hearts, and hurriedly backed away!

"late!"

The two icy words echoed in the void, and blood-colored blade lights scurried in the void. With every attack, Ye Wushuang used his full strength, peerlessly sharp, and instantly drowned the three of them.

At this moment, even the four spirit spring powerhouses in the sky were moved.

They suppressed Ye Wushuang three times, each time without holding back, and repeatedly injured him, but Ye Wushuang resisted, and, taking the opportunity to show weakness, suppressed and killed four disciples.

What kind of body is this?

One true essence and one level, so tenacious, monstrous!

"This kind of monstrous talent, it would be great if it were my disciple of Devil Yuan. I will do my best to cultivate it. It's a pity!"

The four elders also sighed, but in the current situation, they are still dying and cannot be recruited.

In order to prevent future troubles forever, I can only kill, cut the grass and root out the roots, and kill Ye Wushuang in the bud!

Thinking of this, the four elders stared hard, and they didn't care about being shameless, they all shot together, and the terrifying spiritual coercion suppressed Ye Wushuang.

A vast force bombarded Ye Wushuang's body, the joints of his body rubbed against each other sharply, and there was a crackling sound. At the same time, streams of blood spewed out, continuously pouring over the whole body, submerging the bloody jade statue, interweaving a strange bright red!

However, his back was straight and never bent, even though half of his body was sunk in the ground, he still stood upright!