Return of the War God

"kill!"

This killing word is like a divine howl, like a demonic howl, with Ye Wuque's boundless killing intent, as well as the common hope and obsession of the three of Zhai Qing!

call out!

The Tianjiao transformation broke out, Ye Wuque's speed soared to the extreme, and he crossed twenty feet in an instant!

At this moment, Ye Wuque mobilized all the remaining power in the body, regardless of the injury in the body, the Holy Dao battle aura lingered around the body, although it was very unstable, but it was maintained!

The three of Zhai Qing used their bodies to block Ye Wuque from the shock just now, minimizing the damage Ye Wuque suffered and giving him a chance to deliver the final blow.

This made Ye Wuque's heart agitated and moved, so how could he live up to the opportunity created by the desperate efforts of the three senior brothers?

Absolutely not!

Qin Tianfang, Ren Tian, ​​must die!

hum!

The dazzling stars are surging, the second-level star marks flashing on the chest, the power of the flesh is fully activated, the golden red blood in the body is surging like a tide, and the source of the holy law of fighting in the dantian is throbbing, for Ye There is no shortage of power!

Before Qin Tianfang and Ren Tian, ​​Ye Wuque still had the last twenty feet left!

The figure of Ye Wuque, who was swirling around Xinghui's rapid killing, was reflected in Qin Tianfang's pupils. It was so clear, but what he felt more clearly was the boundless killing intent from this child!

That killing intent was so strong that it shocked him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill and fear in his heart!

It was as if it was no longer a human boy, but an ancient beast roaring from the great wilderness!

This sudden rise was accompanied by the same sense of crisis as before, which made Qin Tianfang extremely puzzled and extremely angry!

He really wanted to immediately continue to launch the Great Nine Streaming Light Sword Formation to kill the young man who came from the attack in one fell swoop, but he simply couldn't do it!

The condition of his body has long been in chaos, and he is even extremely weak. The extraction and injection of the power of flesh and blood makes him feel like his spine has been removed. In a short period of time, there is only a quiet recovery. The next blow will take at least a quarter of an hour.

Therefore, for Ye Wuque, who came to attack and kill, all Qin Tianfang could do was to watch helplessly.

But Qin Tianfang was not worried, and even looked at Ye Wuque with a look of disdain and ridicule, more like a cat playing a mouse.

Because he knew that even if he didn't activate the Great Nine Streaming Light Sword Formation, the battle formation could perfectly protect him. At this moment, there was an invisible mask around him, forming a protective circle, perfectly protecting him in it.

This is also one of the terrifying places in the Great Nine Streaming Sword Array!

"It's so stupid! Your behavior is really pitiful and sad in my eyes! What? Is it the last madness before death? A young man is a young man, and he will collapse when he is frustrated. If I were you, now I have Run as far as you want!"

"Don't worry, I'll kill your senior brothers first, let them die without a corpse, and then I will slowly concoct you! Because even if you live in this world now, even if you breathe a little more... I can't stand it at all!

Qin Tianfang Senran's words resounded in all directions, full of cruelty and killing intent!

"I never like to talk too much with someone who is about to die, but...you! The battle formation master of Qingming Shrine, let Ye make an exception, I want to tell you, I will use this pair of fists next. You... smashed into meat!"

Ye Wuque's icy voice spread from far to near, and echoed in Qin Tianfang's ears, and his figure had already arrived within ten feet of Qin Tianfang's body at this moment!

"Hahahaha! You are so stubborn when you are about to die, you are going to blow me into..."

Bang!

Before Qin Tianfang could speak, Ye Wuque's right fist slammed over, but then a transparent cover appeared around Qin Tianfang and Ren Tian, ​​and the breath contained on it was exactly the same as that of the Great Nine Streaming Sword Formation.

Ye Wuque's random punch made the mask not even shake.

"Are you desperate? Very unwilling? Hahahaha!"

This scene fell in Qin Tian's eyes, making him extremely happy!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But Ye Wuque's fist continued to blast out, this time, it was directly facing Qin Tianfang's right hand!

In other words, this place is the only flaw in the Great Nine Streaming Sword Formation!

hum!

As Ye Wuque kept throwing punch after punch, the smile on Qin Tianfang's face slowly disappeared, because he found that when he punched the tenth punch, the mask suddenly trembled!

"how can that be!"

The sudden tremor made Qin Tian feel relieved, and his pupils shrank!

When he looked at Ye Wuque, he met those dazzling cold eyes with infinite killing intent!

Bang bang bang!

Ye Wuque's fist never stopped in the slightest!

Until the thirty-fifth punch, a crack appeared on the mask and spread!

The fiftieth punch, a second crack appeared!

The 70th punch, the third crack appeared!

...

One hundred punches!

The mask was completely brittle, and the last layer of protection for Qin Tianfang and Ren Tian disappeared.

"No way! How is this possible! How is this possible! This is the Great Nine Streaming Light Sword Formation! How could it be broken by a cultivator in the late Soul Essence Realm! This is not true! It is not true... ah!"

Qin Tianfang's crazy roar sounded, his face was full of horror, unwillingness, and disbelief!

But he was immediately hit by Ye Wuque with a punch!

In the shrill screams, the figure flew high, the corners of the mouth bleed, and after falling to the bottom, he was still immersed in unbelievable emotions!

"This is the first punch! It's from Senior Brother Huo Hai!"

Ye Wuque had infinite killing intent, his figure flashed, and he punched Qin Tianfang again!

Bang!

The second punch hit Qin Tianfang, followed by the third punch, the fourth punch...

"This is Senior Brother Wufeng!"

"This is Fourth Senior Brother's!"

"This punch is mine!"

Bang!

Qin Tianfang, whose body was sluggish and blood spurted wildly, had boundless fear on his face. He wanted to ask for mercy, and wanted to fight back, but he had no strength. Without the Great Nine Streaming Sword Formation, at this moment, everything was exhausted. In Wu Que's eyes, it is a complete human flesh sandbag!

Bang!

One punch broke Qin Tianfang's arms, and another punch broke Qin Tianfang's ribs!

Ye Wuque's fists kept blasting out, Qin Tianfang's figure kept flying backwards, and gradually he was beaten into a human shape, bleeding all over his body, extremely miserable!

But there was still fear, resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, and there was a hint of disbelief!

Why?

Why does the protective cover break?

Why is this?

The silent and shrill whistling echoed in Qin Tian's relief, but he couldn't say it anymore!

Bang!

With one foot, Qin Tianfang's body was raised high, Ye Wuque looked up, his eyes were cold, stern, without a trace of emotion, and some were just naked killing intent!

"I said, I'm going to use this pair of fists to smash you into flesh, Ye Mou speaks, and always does what he says!"

In the next moment, Ye Wuque's fists roared like the wind, blasting out like a storm, and every punch contained incomparable strength!

"Ah... uh... uu..."

Qin Tian placed his fists like raindrops and could only let out such a wailing. His eyes were already filled with despair. In the end, a fist slowly enlarged in his eyes, and then he couldn't feel anything!

Because, Qin Tianfang's body has burst open at this moment!

The blood splashed, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground, and was completely smashed into meat mud by Ye Wuque!