Demon Resurrection: Unlimited Check-In, 100 Times The Reward

Watching the smoke and dust dissipate little by little, everyone couldn't help showing a trace of regret.

Ye Wushuang, should have been beaten to ashes, a new round of competition for the inheritance of the Holy King is about to start again.

At this time, no one thought that Ye Wushuang could withstand this blow, and no one of the same level could resist the invincible blow of so many unparalleled powerhouses.

Finally, all the smoke and dust dissipated, and the scene ahead appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It's just that when they saw this scene in front of them, they couldn't help showing an incredible look!

"how is this possible!"

I don't know who called out first, and the next moment, countless uproars appeared one after another.

No wonder they were so horrified and unbelievable, in fact, in the vacuum area ahead, everything disappeared, but there was still one person standing proudly in the air.

Ye Wushuang, holding the Boundless Weeping Blood Knife, stood indifferently in front of him, looking at everyone indifferently.

hiss~~!

Looking at Ye Wushuang who was still standing in front of him, unscathed and without expression at all, they even found that Ye Wushuang was not injured at all!

"What! In the face of so many arrogant and top-level powerhouses' ultimate move, there is no injury at all!"

"How is it possible, is he still a god?"

"How on earth did he block this blow!"

"It's so scary!"

For a time, countless people exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Wushuang looked at the Quartet indifferently, and the boundless prestige burst out.

"Enough is enough, next, it's me!"

Ye Wushuang's indifferent voice revealed his invincible spirit to the fullest!

However, his arrogance completely angered everyone present!

"Presumptuous~! You dare to be so arrogant when death is imminent, I think you are courting death!"

"Why do you need to say more, kill him directly, let him know, the price of arrogance!" 09 "Humph~! If you can stop it once, it may not stop the second time. Everyone shot together, killed him, and robbed the holy king. inherited!"

For a time, countless scrambling voices appeared, followed closely by countless strong men.

And a line of inheritance of the holy king once again made everyone recover from the shock, and their eyes became red again.

Ye Wushuang's cold eyes swept across the four directions, and the unbearable boiling that was unique to Japanese swordsmen erupted.

It is indeed difficult for him to block the second combined attack of the crowd again, but he has countless ways to avoid it in advance.

If it weren't for the fact that the inheritance of the Holy King was extremely important, how could he resist this blow!

Boundless weeping blood, the blood of the knife filled the sky, and an extremely extreme knife could not stop boiling. Looking at the people who were killing him again, Ye Wushuang's expression did not change, and a stalwart terrifying prestige rose from his body to the sky. .

Boom~~!

A general trend beyond the artistic conception broke out, suppressing the audience.

"what!"

"It's the general trend of the world! Not good!"

In an instant, the expressions of the beings who attacked Ye Wushuang changed drastically, and they hurriedly closed in. The area moved towards the distance, and they wanted to leave here.

As Tianjiao with an ancient heritage, they knew very well what Ye Wushuang's blade intent rudiment meant.

The blast changed rapidly and flew backwards, while scolding Chu Cangming in his heart.

Now he still doesn't know that he has been trapped by Chu Cangming, the other party obviously knows that Ye Wushuang has understood the prototype of the sword, and will leave directly, not even the inheritance of the holy king.

However, at this time, they guessed that Ye Wushuang would be willing to leave.

From his birth to the present, he has never let him escape or leave anyone who has shot at him.

Whoo~~!

Once the knife was fired, the small world was in turmoil, constantly fighting.

The eighteen hells of the sword appeared suddenly, accompanied by Ye Wushuang's sword, each sword contained a layer of hell, and the appearance of every sword art hell killed all the strong men within a radius of several kilometers!

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~!

One after another, the bodies of the strong men were submerged by the sword technique and vanished into ashes. The ultimate move they were so proud of seemed so ridiculous at this time.

In front of Ye Wushuang's Eighteen Hell Blade Techniques, everything seemed so fragile.

With the blessing of the rudimentary form of the sword, in the entire small world, no one can catch Ye Wushuang's sword.

At this time, accompanied by the appearance of the sword light, a sea of ​​corpses and blood, the residual value of the broken arm sprinkled all over the battlefield, and the blood flowed into a river.

A large number of living beings revealed their bodies, and corpses covered Ye Wushuang's front.

However, for him, this is still not enough. Just now, there are too many strong people who have shot against him, and the ones who have been killed are only a hair’s breadth.

At this time, he was covered in blood, turned into a killing god, and swept all directions. As far as he could see, no one dared to look at him.

But he still has no intention of letting go. This time, he will not be ready to let go. He will use absolute strength to tell the people that he will not let go of anyone who shoots at him.

Since these people can't be suppressed before, then kill them!

Kill him with blood flowing into rivers, kill him with corpses all over the place, he, to the human race, to Da Xia, is the king of war.

But to the foreign land, to the foreign race, he wants to kill the god, so that anyone who hears his name will be horrified!

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~!

Without the slightest mercy, the boundless prestige filled the sky, Ye Wushuang erupted with absolute strength at this moment.

Another series of ten knives fell, and the entire battlefield was once again shrouded in knife light.

In the Ten Temples Yama Sword Technique, the foundation of each sword seems to have an ancient Yan Jun Su Xing, and then with a wave, a piece of life directly exploded and died!

At this time, outside the battlefield, everyone including Chu Cangming stared blankly at the front.

They never thought that someone in the realm of Tianjun could be so powerful.

Every time the knife is cut, countless ultimate moves are broken, countless defense techniques are broken, and countless hard bodies are broken by Dongchen!

Ye Wushuang's sword is like entering a land of no one, and wherever it passes, there are corpses everywhere!

Finally, under the slaughter of the Tenth Hall of Yama and the Eighteen Hells of the Blade, Ye Wushuang finally killed everyone with an invincible attitude and became terrified.

"God! It's terrible, run away, I want to get out of here~!"

"Around my life, I don't want the inheritance of the Holy King, I just want to live my life!"

"Is he really a Tianjun? Why does it give me the feeling that it is more terrifying than seeing it every day!"

"My clan brother is one of the top 200,000 people on the famous Tianjiao list. If I take my life, I swear I will never attempt to inherit the holy king!"

For a time, countless voices were deafening, roaring, fearful, exclaimed, all kinds of voices appeared, all of them appeared, one after another, the voices praying for life appeared!

However, Ye Wushuang ignored it. At this time, he turned into a ruthless machine, wantonly harvesting the life of the entire battlefield!

Boundless Weeping Blood Knife can't stop hanging down, every time the knife falls, it absorbs a lot of blood energy, evolving and unlocking itself!

Looking at the countless creatures crying and screaming [Ye Wushuang has no compassion in his heart.

In his eyes, there was indifference. Seeing that there were still many living beings alive, even none of those geniuses died, his heart was cold!

not enough!

Then keep killing~~!

Speaking of this, his expression was indifferent, he broke out directly, his momentum surged into the sky, and the golden battle body suddenly appeared.

This is not over yet, in the chaotic god pupil, a large amount of chaotic energy hangs down, submerged into the knife, and the knife is more condensed.

The next moment, Ye Wushuang's body rose into the air, and the bloodless blood knife was condensed to the extreme.

A cold light exploded in the sky, and a knife light appeared, as if it came from the top of the world and wanted to return to the top of the world.

Boom~!

Infinite knife~~!

The strongest ultimate move with full firepower burst out at this moment, causing thunder to shake and turn the world upside down!

The terrifying ultimate move that has never been seen before, at this moment, finally broke out!

hiss~~!

At this moment, everyone watching the battle from a distance could not help but feel a little suffocated!

Chu Cangming took a deep breath of cold air and let it out slowly, accompanied by a sentence: "A sword that can kill the Great Heavenly Monarch!"

After saying this, there was still deep fear in his eyes.

He knows better than anyone what it means to be able to kill the Great Heavenly Monarch!

This means that even the 750,000th top-level Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list can't catch it!

In other words, within the heavens, the realm of Tianjun, Ye Wushuang is already invincible!

Slowly letting out a breath of turbid air, Chu Cangming was deeply shocked in the bottom of his heart when he saw Ye Wushuang with flying black hair and standing proudly in the audience.

It's not wrong to lose to him!

Ye Wushuang obviously didn't have the time to think about it so much.

Boom~~!

Whoo~~!

Once the knife was fired, the terrifying sword light fell on the entire battlefield, setting off thousands of smoke and dust, and a large number of corpses disintegrated. I don't know how many souls were annihilated by this knife.

Looking at a battlefield filled with smoke and dust and shrouded in sword energy, countless people felt their hearts tremble.

Those who didn't take action before and still had a trace of remorse, at this moment, all felt a burst of happiness for the rest of their lives!

After the boundless smoke and dust dissipated, countless people stared blankly at this scene without saying a word for a long time.

With Ye Wushuang as the center, in front of it, in a radius of 100 miles, no soul is still alive.

Ye Wushuang's sword killed countless powerful Heavenly Sovereigns, and I don't know how many souls died under Ye Wushuang's sword.

hiss~~!

Looking at Ye Wushuang, who was walking step by step on the battlefield, holding an infinite weeping blood knife, countless people only felt that they saw a murderer coming out of purgatory.

Awe, trepidation, fear, panic, trembling, all showed.

A knife fell, and the common people perished!

At this moment, there is no one who dares to say more, and then mentions the inheritance of the Holy King.

Although the inheritance of great power is good, there must be such a talented craftsman!

When he came to stand in the center of the battlefield, Ye Wushuang looked indifferent. At this time, in his surroundings, except for the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, there was no living creature.

Strong as crab wind, gust of wind, and the arrogance of many rankings, all fell under this knife.

The person Ye Wushuang wanted to kill never ran away.

In the small world, there was an unprecedented bleakness. At the peak of the small world, a setting sun fell, shining on Ye Wushuang's blood-stained body.

A faint peripheral light, pulled his figure slender, slender, slender

Until Ye Wushuang left the small world, everyone did not recover.

They were still silent in Ye Wushuang's knife.

Chu Cangming's heart is still the blade of Ye Wushuang, waving and rehearsing constantly, as if it were endless.

He was imitating and feeling the blade of Ye Wushuang just now. As a genius, his strength is constantly rising at this moment.

At this time, he had already fallen into a misunderstanding, that is, he would never have the chance to surpass Ye Wushuang in his entire life.

Even if Ye Wushuang stays in a certain realm and does not break through, it is impossible for him to break through in this life.

But he still has no regrets!

Until one day after the endless years, he still carried a black knife on his back, looking at the figure in white walking ahead on the long river of time and space, and followed his footsteps.

ps: Some people say that my update is slow, I don’t know what to say, the daily update starts at 17,800, and it’s fine if there is no recommendation. Everyone still refuses to send flowers fluttering to support, there is nowhere to say sad, alas!.