"boom!"
Wu Wang landed, and the precious white jade floor tiles cracked inch by inch. He looked at the intruder with a cold expression.
Ye Fan and Dongfang Yuan also looked over.
Their eyes crossed.
Wu Wang frowned deeply.
He didn't know this man and woman.
But the body of the foundation-building female cultivator, who was as beautiful as Qin Yun, was constantly trembling, and her beautiful face was covered with tears.
The pair of peach blossom eyes that should have been charming and charming were now covered with bloodshot eyes, filled with hatred.
"Fellow Taoist, do we have a grudge?"
Wu Wang's heart sank, knowing that the other party was most likely coming to seek revenge.
Dongfang Yuan bit her lip, and a little bright red blood spilled out from the corners of her lips.
She said word by word: "My surname is Dongfang."
Wu Wang frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know fellow Taoists from the East, and I have never had any enmity. There may be a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
Dongfang Yuan's body was trembling: "Wu Wang, if you don't know me, then do you remember this multi-colored flower!"
"There are also thirty-seven innocent souls who died tragically under your sword. They... also have the surname Dongfang!"
A charming and strange flower with ten petals floats in the void.
The petals are of different colors and are beautiful, and the eleventh petal has vague signs of taking shape.
Multi-colored flowers begin to appear.
Wu Wang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the memories that had been buried for many years came to his mind: "You must be Dongfang Yuan, and you are still alive!"
Yes.
Back then, he wiped out the entire Dongfang family. Only Dongfang Yuan, who went down the mountain to practice but had his life card broken, escaped.
Dongfang Yuan suddenly smiled, with a sad smile: "Wu Wang, I just want to ask, why did you want to destroy the entire Dongfang family back then?"
Learn the identity of the other party.
Wu Wang suddenly felt confident.
But it's just a remnant of the Dongfang family, no matter how strong the helpers they invite, what can they do?
He said calmly: "I heard from my subordinates that the Dongfang family has a treasure that can increase the bones. Wu used the spirit stone to trade with your father, but he actually refused."
There was a pause.
Wu Wang sneered and said: "Tell it yourself, is a low-grade spiritual stone rare? Since he is unwilling to trade, then Wu can only kill people and seize the treasure."
"..."
Dongfang Yuan's body was shaky, and if Ye Fan hadn't helped him in time, he might have lost his footing.
A good one doesn't want to trade.
Want to exchange a low-grade spiritual stone for a multi-colored flower of immeasurable value? He even looked confident.
Don’t talk about Ye Fan.
Even Luo Yu, who was observing in secret, couldn't help but have murderous intentions.
"Fellow."
Wu Wang, with his sword-browed eyes and starry eyes, looked at Ye Fan and chuckled: "You killed the three elders of the Blood Knife Sect, right?"
"yes."
"Since my fellow Taoist dares to come to the Blood Sword Sect, he is probably in the Nascent Soul Realm, and there is even a lot of power behind him. But I would like to advise you not to wade into muddy waters."
"Um."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "You are right."
Wu Wang cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "In that case, please go to the side hall to rest, my father will entertain you -"
The words have not yet finished.
A human head suddenly broke through the window and fell to the ground.
Wu Wang took a look, and his brain buzzed, that... that turned out to be the head of his father Wu Dahai.
No.
This is not true.
How could my father die?
He is in the Nascent Soul Realm, and this is the Blood Knife Sect!
Wu Wang knelt down on the ground, holding Wu Dahai's head with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot: "I just destroyed the whole Dongfang family, how dare you kill my father? You will be cramped and skinned today!"
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
Wu Wang's body expanded rapidly and turned into a giant about ten feet tall. His heartbeat sounded like thunder.
This caused both the monks from the Blood Knife Sect and the mortals from the Sacrifice Knife Village to follow the sound and show fear on their faces.
Because of the suffocating Nascent Soul pressure, their breathing almost stagnated!
"The laws of heaven and earth?"
Turtle Shell Lingbao exclaimed, and after a while he muttered: "No, it's just a poor imitation of the Fa Tian Xiang Earth."
"Eastern Kite."
"The slave family is here."
"I'll leave those foundation-building little miscellaneous fish to you."
Ye Fan held the Qingfeng Sword and chuckled: "Don't worry, I will give Wu Wang a breath."
That's when.
Wu Wang, who had a huge body, was slashing at him diagonally with a bloody giant sword in his hand.
The sword energy vaguely contained the shrill screams of countless dead souls, and bursts of cold spiritual energy came towards the face with a fishy smell.
This sword carries the aura of wronged souls of the dead.
If you are unfortunate enough to get hit, it will be contaminated with the cause and effect of the tragic death of some souls, which is really extremely vicious.
Ye Fan holds the Qingfeng Sword.
He didn't hold it hard, but quickly flew into the air.
"escape?"
Wu Wang said ferociously: "Where can you escape to?"
Wu Wang's body was unexpectedly flexible, and his speed in chasing Ye Fan was not slow at all, and he soon caught up with Ye Fan.
Wu Wang swung his sword to strike again, but this time Ye Fan did not dodge and stabbed with his backhand sword.
"ridiculous!"
Wu Wang looked sarcastic.
As a sword cultivator, especially a sword cultivator who uses the magical power of the Law, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, his physique is unparalleled and he is not afraid of close combat at all!
Facing Ye Fan's sword, Wu Wang didn't want to dodge, and chose to confront Ye Fan head-on.
"Wow——"
The sound of an umbrella being held sounded.
Wu Wang suddenly felt that the time and space in front of him seemed to be stagnant.
No.
Time and space did not freeze.
Wu Wang could feel that the action of swinging the sword was still continuing, but the speed was slowed down at least a hundred times.
What a magic weapon is this! ?
Wu Wang secretly thought that something was not good, because the bloody sword in his hand actually emitted bursts of light smoke, and there were also the screams of countless wronged souls inside.
broken.
The indestructible blood sword has been restrained!
Wu Wang bit the tip of his tongue hard and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood essence turned into a ball of blood mist, which enveloped Wu Wang without being controlled by the soul-suppressing umbrella. His almost stagnant figure recovered instantly.
at the same time.
Wu Wang did not retreat but advanced, continuing to kill Ye Fan with his sword, who had stopped moving, with deep mockery in his eyes.
How about you having such a powerful magic weapon?
Aren’t they also restricted!
However, when Wu Wang saw Ye Fan's calm eyes without any fear, his scalp suddenly exploded.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!
Wu Wang almost instinctively used the 'Blood Sword Slash' and forcibly rushed forward a hundred meters away.
When I turned my head, I saw that a high mountain on the back right side was broken into two parts, and the fracture was extremely smooth.
As a swordsman.
Wu Wang could naturally feel that it was a wisp of sword energy that cut off the mountain!
"There is a sword that cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness..."
Wu Wang took a breath. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he would definitely have suffered a serious blow.
At this time, Wu Wang saw Ye Fan, who should have been in a stagnant state, actually walked out of the space with a frown.
"..."
Wu Wang felt a chill, he was so treacherous!
Although he was not restricted by the strange red umbrella, he deliberately exposed his flaws to lure him to attack, and then used his magic weapon to sneak attack!
"The peak of Nascent Soul."
Ye Fan's expression was equally solemn.
The information is wrong. This Wu Wang is not the middle stage of Yuanying mentioned by Yang Feng, but the peak of Yuanying!
