Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Ye Wudao's fighting power is too terrifying. He has rare killing moves and capture methods for dealing with spirits. It is obvious that he has experienced many battles, otherwise his experience would not be so mature.

In fact, in the battles that Ye Wudao has experienced, almost no spirit has escaped from his hands. Before any spirit has signs of escaping, he can detect it in advance and prepare for it.

This is also Ye Wudao's innate talent, or perhaps it is also the attribute of the Great Dao of Nirvana.

Because the Great Dao of Nirvana is born from Nirvana and has something to do with death, while the spirit is the closest to death.

Of the spirit and the flesh, the flesh can be abandoned, but the spirit cannot, because the spirit is the carrier of the soul. Without the spirit, the soul will be recovered by the rules of heaven and earth, or it will disappear directly.

A group of eternities, struggling to resist Ye Wudao's sword and the great divine power that came to kill.

Among them, there are only three middle-stage eternities, which are obviously the trump cards of the Night Evil Sect. The strength of these three is similar to the previous three.

Seeing Ye Wudao rushing over, they all broke out in cold sweat and trembled.

As for the strong men in the early stage of eternity, although there were many of them, some of them were weak in the sword that Ye Wudao just swept over. After being killed directly, their fighting will was completely disintegrated.

"Run!"

"Brothers, run!"

"The master is not here, we are not his opponent!"

"Retain your fighting power and wait for the master!"

"Run!"

The eternity hiding at the end ran the fastest and shouted the loudest when he said run.

"Stupid!"

Seeing them fall apart like this, Ye Wudao stopped grouping and quickly killed them.

Suddenly, Ye Wudao felt a strong breath approaching.

"Ten seconds!"

Ye Wudao calculated the time accurately, pinched his fingers, and two or three Tai Chi marks were formed, killing those weak eternities.

This is Ye Wudao's trump card magical power. After it explodes, how can the early stage of eternity be his opponent?

These evil eternities will not block the knife for each other, but only hope that Ye Wudao will not kill them.

Thus, the Tai Chi Seal successfully chased and killed seven or eight Eternals.

In just a moment, the weak Eternals in the middle stage of these realms were directly beaten into black ash, leaving no residue, except for the storage ring, which Ye Wudao sucked back through the air.

He was about to continue chasing and killing these fleeing Eternals, but the breath was already approaching.

In a moment, dark clouds covered the sky and the world fell into darkness.

Ye Wudao sneered: "A trifling trick! I don't know who you are trying to shock!"

The Xiahuang Zhengdao on his body shook violently, and the golden light was as blazing as the sun, dispelling all the darkness.

Then, he looked into the distance.

He saw a gloomy young man in black robes staring at him coldly, with a cold murderous intent in his dark pupils.

Countless evil cultivators were excited.

"Sect Master!"

"The Sect Master is here!"

"Sect Master, this guy has killed many of our Eternal Seniors, please help and kill him!"

The black-robed youth shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

He waved his sleeves and went to kill his own people, and in an instant, many evil cultivators were directly shocked into black mist.

His cruelty made everyone shut their mouths and dared not speak.

Looking around, the black-robed youth noticed the fall of three Eternal Middle Stages and was furious.

He sneered: "Why did you kill three Eternal Middle Stages and seven or eight Eternal Early Stages of my sect? Do you think I am not serious about you?"

Ye Wudao provoked: "I didn't take you seriously in the first place. Who do you think you are? You are just a trash evil cultivator. I have to give you face if you are difficult to beat. To be honest, I have long wanted to beat you so hard that your mother can't recognize you!"

Such curses made the black-robed youth's expression suddenly pale.