Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Just a few seconds ago, Ye Yusheng still had a weak aura and was severely injured. He even staggered when he walked. Although he rushed into the martial arts group, his momentum was just astonishing.

If you really want to count it, he only rushed for a certain distance, and all that was left was the credit of the blood-colored long sword, traveling through the crowd, killing wildly.

But just a few seconds later, everyone didn't even realize what was going on. The scars were still there, but his whole aura was rising rapidly.

Look at Ye Yusheng's dazzling silver body again.

Regardless of whether it is true qi or its own qi and blood, a large part of it seems to have recovered, although it has not yet reached its peak state, it is enough.

He only made two moves, one death and one wound.

This scene looks very amazing, even scary.

Obviously he was seriously injured, but he recovered in the blink of an eye, and no one could accept this.

"How is it possible?" Yan Mo stood in front of the Demon Sect team, staring at Ye Yusheng solemnly, looking up and down.

"Is it a cultivation technique?" Feng Jiu of the Great Wind Tower was also looking at Ye Yusheng, with a fiery glow in his eyes: "If it is a cultivation technique, it would be amazing, at least it is a top profound technique."

The leader of Nielong Pavilion was equally surprised.

...

The silver dragon ground veins are still erupting treasures outwards, and I don't know how many treasures there are in this silver dragon ground veins.

In this case, the fight between the three major forces has become even more tragic.

The place where Ye Yusheng was located was just the tip of the iceberg in the entire Silver Dragon battlefield.

It was a battle without any suspense. One side was just a slightly talented lone warrior, but the other side was a behemoth like Sword Dynasty.

The Sword Dynasty, the Great Wind Tower, and the Demon Gate, the three strongest sects, have existed in this land for hundreds of years. They have experienced many winds and rains, but they have never fallen. The background is amazing.

But it was such a behemoth that was slapped in the face by a warrior with only five real souls on the battlefield of Jundang Mountain.

"boom!"

The young man moved like a savage dragon, and the huge energy and blood condensed a thick cloud of blood on the top of his head. This is a situation that can only happen when the physical body is strong enough.

Ye Yusheng was too fierce. With only a pair of silver fists, he was flying through the crowd. No one was his enemy at all.

"Boom!"

The earthquake trembled, Ye Yusheng jumped up, his feet cut like a sword.

The face of the warrior below changed drastically, and a small bell the size of a palm quickly flew out of the Universe Bag. The little bell rose in response to the storm and instantly enveloped the warriors of the Sword Dynasty.

"Smash me."

A deep roar sounded, and Tiandao stepped on the big clock with a thud.

"Kakka..."

The dense cracks spread from the point of contact, enveloping the entire bell in the blink of an eye, and directly exploded with a bang.

"what……"

Accompanied by a screaming scream, the figure under the clock vomited blood and was shocked.

"Wow!"

The dazzling silver figure jumped up again, and a whip leg was drawn on the martial artist who was vomiting blood and flying upside down, breaking his infuriating defense and directly kicking it out.

"boom……"

The hard-hit warrior smashed into the crowd, and a group of people turned their backs on their backs.

"Swish..."

Ye Yusheng didn't even look at the result. There were many enemies. Before Jiang Tianjian couldn't help but shoot, he had to do his best to kill the enemy.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The battlefield was full of smoke and blood.

One after another, the figures vomited blood and flew upside down, or the bones were broken and tendons were broken, and some of them were killed directly.

...

around,

All the spectators were speechless, and looked at Ye Yusheng for a while.

Too tyrannical, too crazy...It was just a warrior with five levels of true soul realm, who turned dozens of people on their backs. When Jiang Tianjian couldn't make a move, almost no one was his opponent.

"Boy arrogant!"

at last,

Old Lu, who had recovered a little bit, could not sit still.

It was not that he wanted to make a move, but Jiang Tianjian's eyes fell on him and he had to make a move.

At this time, Jiang Tianjian's face calmed down instead. Seeing his subordinate martial artist being killed, not only did he not get angry, but his expression became calmer.

No one knew what he was thinking, anyway, it was just a glance, which made Old Lu had to act, even if he was injured.

"Hey!"

Old Lu took the shot, although his body still had injuries, he could tell the heights at a glance.

The magnificent sword light appeared in front of Ye Yusheng in an instant, piercing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

Ye Yusheng quickly turned his head to avoid him, but let his precarious opponent find a chance and ran out.

"Huh!"

He turned his body and looked at Mr. Lu, his eyes filled with killing intent: "Old Pifu, you dare to come."

"Yellow mouth kid."

Lu Laobeard, who was angry with the old man, trembled.

"Old Piff, kill you today."

Ye Yusheng's gaze was full of directions, and golden lightning flashed in his pupils. It was extremely terrifying. It was just a gaze, but it seemed to tear the human soul.

The deterrent power of Tianfeng's eyes is beginning to emerge, and it seems to be stronger.

"I... Why do I feel a little dizzy?" The martial artist with a low cultivation base was horrified, his hair standing on end, and he shook his head vigorously before he came back to his senses.

Ye Yusheng's eyes were deep, and it seemed that there was not just this lightning in his eyes, it was like a lightning vortex, and it really burst out of unimaginable potential.

He stood in the field, his whole body shining with silver light, his blood surging like a big wave, he was undulating, as if overlooking the old Lu who descended from the sky.

"dead!"

Old Lu looked solemn, his whole person turned into a sword light, the sword light was dazzling, densely covered with dazzling lines, making the sword light even sharper.

Ye Yusheng roared, Tiefutu unreservedly turned on with all his strength, and the violent power woke up like a sleeping dragon, directly facing the sword light.

A series of terrible sounds spread, a pair of silver fists and sword lights are constantly intertwined, and the killing of the two is inextricably difficult.

Old Lu had already suffered from an injury, and coupled with a hasty shot, he was able to show seven achievements.

Ye Yusheng's momentum was magnificent at this time. With just a pair of silver fists, the invincible aspiration broke out, and the indomitable momentum was shocking.

At a certain moment.

"boom!"

A blast spread, and then, Lu Lao's figure began to retreat steadily, Ye Yusheng attacked the opponent frantically, his fists were turned into shadows, and every punch went all out without leaving a hand.

"hiss……"

The sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded in secret.

Everyone was stunned, Mr. Lu... Although the cultivation base of the Ninth Level of the True Soul Realm was hurt, it was not so, it was regressed steadily by a warrior of the fifth level of the True Soul Realm.

This can only prove one thing, Ye Yusheng... is too strong.