Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 573: Angry at the crown (3 more votes requested)
Jian Guang stabbed at the back of the head.

"Roar--"

Ye Luo pulled out the tip of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian from Miyamoto Ying's body, without hiding it at all, directly poured the devouring power that had been fully awakened in the body into the tip of the sword, turned around and stabbed at the bright face Yes, the ninja whose strength is much worse than Miyamoto Kage's was cut off.

"Bangdang-"

The tip of the sword collided with the magic dagger in the ninja's hand, and the dagger shattered directly, and even the terrifying devouring force on the tip of the sword directly knocked it back.

However, the tip of the sword fell behind, Ye Luo had already swung it up, and slammed it down for the second time crazily.

The ninja was horrified, quickly formed seals with his hands, and at the same time, smashed an ancient jade block, saying: "Concealment!"

His figure quietly disappeared under the attention of everyone.

However, Ye Luo also opened his left eye and closed his right eye at this moment.

The tip of the sword continued to fall, but it was three steps to the right, crazy, and his eyes were blood red.

"Crack-"

Bleeding!
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the ninja reappeared again, but his vitality had been completely cut off, and his body was completely divided into two parts, cut off at the waist.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of horror at the moment of death.

Although he has just succeeded in building the foundation, he thinks that he is still better than the average half-step foundation-building saint son, or even Huo Aotian. He even feels that the task of assassinating Ye Luo is fundamentally impossible. There is no need for a boss-level assassin, Miyamoto Kage to make a move, and he alone is enough.

However, he never expected that Miyamoto Ying would be killed by Ye Luo in a sudden accident!
And he, under Ye Luo's completely crazy attack, was so vulnerable!
He didn't even want to understand.

Ye Luo slashed down with a sword, his eyes were blood red, and his body was completely stained red with blood, and he didn't know whether the blood flowed from himself or those two ninjas.

"He, he killed Miyamoto Kage!" Someone finally came back to his senses, extremely shocked.

"Miyamoto Kage of the Fusang Holy Land in the island country once killed a powerful existence, and now, died in the hands of Ye Luo?" A big man in the Holy Land narrowed his eyes fiercely.

"The tip of the sword in his hand is the tip of Zhu Xian's ancient sword!" On Longshou Peak, a great power at the golden core stage quietly stood up.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and no one had time to react.

Su Ying's body fell down slowly in the cool autumn wind, there was even a trace of haste and shyness on her face when she walked up earlier, half of her clothes were already stained red with blood.

Ye Luo turned around, her body trembling, and hugged the fallen Su Ying.

As a former war doctor, Ye Luo put his hand on Su Ying's pulse almost the moment he touched Su Ying, his body felt cold, his eyes were red, and blood dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The special, terrifying ninja blade engraved with mysterious symbols directly destroyed all life in Su Ying's body the moment it pierced into Su Ying's body.

If life is like seeing it for the first time, perhaps, it is better not to see it.

Ye Luo has always kept a secret, which no one has ever said, that is, before he lived in Nanjiang City, he had never really experienced any relationship.

Su Ying was her first love.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay." Even in the face of life-and-death crisis, bullets, and even terror, Ye Luo never panicked, but at this moment, Ye Luo's hands were trembling, trying hard to cover Su Ying Bleeding wound.

"Roar!" Ye Luo's voice was hoarse, weeping blood!

"Fusang, an island country, I will destroy the country in a bloodbath, leaving no life, no flower, no grass, no soul!"

Ye Luo's eyes were dripping with blood, his figure was like a demon god, his terrifying killing intent was completely real, his voice was hoarse, cold and lonely, all the big forces who heard these words shuddered Lingling.

The devouring power in Ye Luo's body seemed to feel something, and it was raging wildly.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast fell into a strange coma after devouring the previous Corrupted Flood Dragon. The little paper figurine was pointing at the little fairy bridge beast, and the fingertips were flickering. , didn't open his eyes until then.

The autumn wind blew, and there was a smell of blood.

Dazhufeng's clothes were shabby, and the middle-aged man with a pot of medicine jars, finally came back to his senses, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, his figure flickered, and he came to Ye Luo's side.

Almost without thinking, he took out a white jade bottle exuding a strong aura of law from his messy bosom, and poured out a elixir exuding a mysterious vision from the bottle.

"Hurry up, give it to her!" The middle-aged man in the medicine jar handed the pill to Ye Luo.

Ye Luo trembled, and tried hard to put the elixir into the lifeless Su Ying's mouth.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the medicine jar touched the ninja blade that had pierced into Su Ying's body, his expression changed suddenly, and he said, "It's really the murder weapon of the Fusang Holy Land in the island country! Miepo, old five, hurry up, attract the soul!"

The nerdy old man had arrived, and almost before the middle-aged man could open his mouth, he turned the ancient scroll in his hand to the middle page. That page was pitch black, exuding an extremely cold and bleak atmosphere like hell.

The old man quickly said something to Ye Luo, and said: "Little brother, use the blood in your body to pour into her body first, and don't let her body get cold."

The nerdy old man finished speaking, and quickly tore off the dark page of the ancient book in his hand.

Then, the nerd quickly condensed an extremely complicated and mysterious ancient symbol with his hands, and poured it into the dark page of the ancient book.

That page of the ancient book suddenly turned into a series of words, and these words were like ghost charms, covering most of the square. On the square, the original autumn weather turned into pitch blackness in an instant.

Above the sky, it was dark.

Indistinctly, in the darkness, a dark rotating black hole unexpectedly appeared.

The black hole does not know where it leads, and there is an extremely cold, strange, hell-like breath.

"Souls come and go, take it!"

The bookworm's expression was extremely dignified at this moment, and a more complicated imprint was condensed on his hands again, and a layer of sweat dripped faintly on his forehead.

It seems that he is also under extremely terrifying pressure now, and the imprint is formed, and the nerd suddenly shouted: "Fourth senior brother, pay attention to attracting souls!"

In the void, three translucent shadows and seven faintly visible light spots are faintly visible in the dark hole.

The nerdy old man and the middle-aged man with the medicine jar used mysterious secret techniques to grab those translucent shadows at the same time.

However, at this critical moment, a terrifying power in the foundation period of the Longshou Peak of the Shang Qingzong fixed his eyes on the tip of the ancient Zhuxian sword that was thrown on the ground by Ye Luo's hand.

His body moved suddenly, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, and he grabbed the tip of Zhu Xian's ancient sword.

His powerful aura quietly disturbed the lines of the soul-calling formation.

At the end of the Styx River, the forbidden area behind the Shang Qingzong Mountain, the middle-aged man said, "The Styx River is about to explode."

(End of this chapter)