The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 1255 Kill 'Xue Wuhong'!
"What about that person?"

"do not know!"

"How did he disappear?"

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Just when Qiuqiu inhaled and everyone couldn't stand still, he didn't want anyone to find out that the boy who was grilling snake meat by the campfire before had disappeared.

The disciples of Tianyuanzong and Qingyuanzong were stunned, not knowing where Ye Xiuwen had gone.

But they didn't know that Ye Xiuwen had already fled far away.

Ye Xiuwen had seen Qiuqiu's blow before, even a fortress-level sea monster at the second level of Legendary Realm was almost shattered, let alone a group of fighters in the mere Spiritual Realm.

And he didn't want to enjoy Qiuqiu's attack even more, although standing behind Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu's attack would be much weaker.But the attack still made his ears ring.

So Ye Xiuwen ran away and hid far away.

But 'Xue Wuhong' laughed loudly when he saw this: "It seems that this bird is nothing special, that kid has escaped, obviously he used this bird as a backing."

At this time, 'Xue Wuhong' was laughing, but the disciples of Qingyuanzong and Tianyuanzong who had some brains felt that it was not good.

The owner of that strange bird has escaped, so one can imagine how terrifying the blow of this strange bird will be.

"No, let's go, there's something wrong with the bird,"

"Jie!."

Someone yelled that there was something wrong with Qiuqiu, and they turned around and were about to run away.

But I don't want to be at this moment, Qiuqiu's name is shot out of his mouth.

The propagation speed of sound is 340 meters per second, but the sound propagation speed of the ball at this time has reached twice the speed of sound.

The sound was beyond common sense, so when the sound passed through everyone's eardrums, almost no one heard anything.He could only watch helplessly as the puppets closest to the ball were shattered as if they had been evaporated.Then there are Tianyuanzong and Qingyuanzong's disciples in the periphery.

Under the vibration of sound waves, it is like being detonated by hundreds of millions of miniature bombs.There was not even a drop of blood left, all of them collapsed and turned into dust and smoke.

This method of death is so thorough that nothing will be left, only the shattered metal and torn clothes remain, and everything else is as if it has been decomposed.

puff!puff!
300 meters away, the disciples of Tianyuanzong and Qingyuanzong vomited blood, their eyes were shattered, blood gushed out of their ears, their internal organs were all shattered, and their skin was covered with dense cracks.

People, the appearance of death is extremely miserable, but compared to those who don't even have a corpse left, that is simply too lucky.

And farther away, there are 'Xue Wuhong' and a small group of Qingyuanzong disciples.They saw something bad and escaped very fast.

For a master in the realm of Lingyuan, if he wanted to escape, it would be a matter of seconds.But even so, they couldn't escape Qiuqiu's sonic attack at all.

The sound waves hit the backs of these people, and each of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.

No one was dead, and those with lesser injuries fled.Those who were seriously injured could only lie on the ground and howl.

There are even some people who can't even howl, and can only wait for death to come while gushing blood from the corners of their mouths.

At this moment, 'Xue Wuhong' stumbled and supported a towering tree before barely standing.

His left ear was bleeding, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.The severe pain in his internal organs, even as if he was rolling, gave him a very strong sense of vomiting.

His head is also a little unconscious, and there is a feeling of drowsiness.

But he knew that he couldn't sleep now, he had to escape.

However, just when he was about to move his pace, a handsome young man stood in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I let you go last time, but it ended up costing so many lives. If you don't die, how can they rest in peace?"

Ye Xiuwen smiled playfully.That kind of smile is like the smile of Yan Luo judging life and death.That smile is chilling.

'Xue Wuhong' felt cold on his back and his hair stood on end.He was so scared that he took two steps back.

"You, you, who are you? How dare you kill me? Do you know who I am?" 'Xue Wuhong' was struggling to the death, and his trump card to save his life was his identity.

His identity is dreadful even in the Eight Desolation.Because he is the grandson of the great elder of Tianyuanzong.

His grandfather, a master in the late stage of Yuan Zunjing.And such masters, even in the entire Eight Desolation Land, are probably rare.

So he has enough capital to survive.

However, unexpectedly, he met such a god like Ye Xiuwen today.What kings and grandchildren committed suicide a lot.Which one doesn't have a head and a face?

So Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "What identity you are has nothing to do with me, because anyone who wants to kill me will become stuffed buns. You will be no exception, and your grandfather will be no exception. Pfft!"

Ye Xiuwen condensed a sword energy in his hand, and the sword energy was like blood, directly piercing the heart of 'Xue Wuhong'.

That 'Xue Wuhong' was pierced through the heart, and did not die immediately, but pointed at Ye Xiuwen in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something else.

But Ye Xiuwen didn't want to hear it at all, twisting the bloody sword energy with his left hand, the heart of 'Xue Wuhong' was crushed.

The severe pain caused that 'Xue Wuhong' to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and finally died under the tree without saying anything.

The treasured knife at the waist was made by Weiyin, and it was of the highest grade.But it's just a pity that in front of Ye Xiuwen, he didn't even have the chance to draw his sword.

The treasured sword belonged to Ye Xiuwen, but Ye Xiuwen patted the corpse, but found no storage bag.

This is a bit strange.Some ordinary disciples have storage equipment hanging on them.Is the grandson of the grand elder of Tianyuanzong so inferior?
Ye Xiuwen didn't believe it, so he continued to search.But still nothing.

However, a black ring on that 'Xue Wuhong' caught Ye Xiuwen's attention.Could it be that this thing is the ring?

Ye Xiuwen took off the ring of 'Xue Wuhong', and with the help of the method of using the storage bag, dripped a drop of blood into the chrysanthemum-shaped brand on the ring, and it really reacted.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this land of eight wastes is interesting. There are storage bags and treasures like Najie."

Ye Xiuwen smiled, and first collected the scattered treasures on the ground.He had to take these things back and show them to Yue'er and others. Ye Xiuwen felt that they would be able to scare them.After all, I'm afraid people from Daming Kingdom have never even seen these things before.

"Eh? What is this?"

Ye Xiuwen picked up a bunch of storage bags and rummaged through them one by one, but found a lot of them, which were the same as the white stones he had seen before.

The stone is like a white chess piece of Go, it looks very ordinary.But for some reason, almost every storage bag has it, and the quantity is different! .
(End of this chapter)