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Chapter 87 The Edge of the Holy Soldiers (Part 4)

Chapter 87 The Edge of the Holy Soldiers (Part 4)
Old man Zhang was in a state of shock.

Li Ye, who predicted that he would not have a few more years to live, made him lose interest, but now, he discovered the New World.

The opponent's skills.

They were all obviously various martial arts techniques that he was familiar with.

But in the opponent's hands, these exercises are like reborn, infused with divine power, and their lethality is not the same as that of others.

It was horrific.

"What's going on? Why does the same martial arts become so ridiculously powerful in his hands?"

Old man Zhang fell into deep thought.

He had a premonition that if he could figure this out, the red-blood warriors in Qingzhou would undergo a great change and their strength would improve by leaps and bounds.

And his prestige in the organization will also increase a lot.

Call ~
He suddenly raised his head, and his gaze towards Li Ye became hot.

"This boy is a treasure!"

in the field.

Li Ye and Su Wudi fought each other.

Especially his powerful and perverted body, terrifying and pure strength, and violent and violent fighting style. After hundreds of rounds, Su Wudi felt familiar.

suddenly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he instantly remembered a person who he loathed and hated so much.

"Well, you swineherd, you actually hid so deeply!"

"Let's show it off, you are Yuan Zheng's damn bald ass!!"

Su Wudi let out a roar.

All around.

Countless people are watching densely.

Everyone who watched this battle was thrilled, everyone in the Su family was shouting, cheering for the ancestor, hoping that the ancestor would kill Li Ye.

Wang Zhaodi, Wei Kuiyang, and the Black Dragon Army led by them were shouting the name of General Li Ye, the Fuhu General, like thunder.

around.

Mo Batian, the female elder of Yehongfang, the master of the Demon Heaven Sect, the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect, and the ancestors of the four demon-killing families who were hiding in the crowd and pretending to be ordinary people, all looked like they were watching the fun.

But this time.

When Su Wudi broke Li Ye's other layer of identity, everyone turned pale in an uproar.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

Li Ye, how could it be Monk Yuanzheng!
If true, that would be interesting.

He snatched the immortal seed from Su Wudi, and hid it under Su Wudi's eyelids. In the end, he was named the general of the Black Dragon Army by Su Wudi, with all kinds of favors.

Everyone looked wonderful.

Some people laughed even more, and looked at a group of demon-killing Su family members with ugly faces as if they had eaten flies.

Su Wuji hastily retorted: "No, he's not Monk Yuanzheng, that bald donkey Yuanzheng has a bald head."

was saying,

But Li Ye laughed loudly: "Since that's the case, the poor monk will stop pretending, Amitabha, the iron head skill, kill—!"

His whole body was shaken, and the heavy armor that had been broken and hanging on his body suddenly fell into pieces. His legs and feet kicked off, and the ground exploded.

He spiraled up, the hair on his head shrank under the cerebral cortex, and his head instantly turned into a bald head, like a top, spinning in the air towards Su Wudi.

Su Wudi raised his palm and slammed.

Only the sound of "Dangdangdang" can be heard continuously, like forging iron.

The shock made his palms numb, but the opponent's head was intact.

Everyone around was shocked when they saw this.

"Yes, it is indeed Yuan Zheng's bald donkey!"

"Only Monk Yuan Zheng has such a terrifying iron head skill, and Su Wudi cannot match it."

"Made, Yuanzheng is actually Li Ye, the Su family really raised a vicious wolf, tsk tsk tsk!"

Everyone gloated.

Mo Batian laughed even more from ear to ear.

"Is this the origin of the Super Rebellious Boy? It's hidden too deep!"

Beside her, the female elder of Yehongfang was trembling.

Looking at Li Ye's familiar bald head, she looked frightened, and suddenly remembered some painful memories.

"This dead bald donkey, why is his ghost always lingering, why doesn't he die!"

The female elder scratched her hair so hard that her scalp was scratched off.

A group of casual cultivators shouted excitedly: "Blood-hand monk, bloody-hand monk, bloody-hand monk."

They don't care whether the real Yuanzheng is dead or alive. The "Yuanzheng" in front of them, they say yes, that's it!

Because, he is strong enough to be the leader of casual cultivators and protect them.

that's enough!

Old man Zhang saw Li Ye's iron head skills, and his mouth opened into an O shape.

"This kind of iron head skill, if the senior who created the iron head skill is dug out from the ground, he will die of shame!"

in the field.

Su Wudi couldn't fight for a long time, and the comments and ridicules of the people around him made him furious. He was still vigilant about the murderous intention in the dark, but now he couldn't care anymore.

"Fragments of the holy soldier!"

With a flash of white light from Su Wudi's fingers, the fragments of the Holy Weapon appeared, the terrifying aura disturbed the sky and changed the color of the sky, and the murderous aura swept across the field.

"cut--!"

He grinned grimly.

The holy soldier fragment in his hand was only the size of a palm, driven by the power of the blood, it was as bright as holding a round of the sun, emitting a scorching and dazzling divine light.

The Holy Soldier revived.

He slashed towards Li Ye.

Rumble!
The sky collapsed, the void exploded.

The terrifying Holy Soldiers are coming.

Even if it is a fragment of the holy weapon, its power is peerless and terrifying, and the entire sky is shattering, like glass.

A mountain in the distance was swept away by a wisp of holy soldier's edge, and it was silently turned into powder.

Li Ye was horrified, flying on the 99-level grass, dodging as fast as the wind, and rushed straight into a group of Su family members.

"Where to escape, I will die to the old man—!"

Su Wudi grinned ruthlessly, holding the resuscitated holy weapon fragments in his hand, and continued to sweep forward, his old eyes were murderous, and he didn't care about a group of screaming Su family members.

His breath was a little sluggish.

Qi and blood plummeted.

Obviously, although the fragments of the holy weapon are powerful, every time they are activated, the price to be paid is not small, and a lot of blood power and blood are consumed.

It is also difficult to support it with his air realm cultivation base.

His body was a little weak.

But this time.

Su Wudi's side was empty, and suddenly a terrifying killing intent erupted.

The timing is very good.

When Su Wudi took advantage of the remaining fragments of the holy weapon, he quickly took action.

ruthless.

decisive.

sharp.

"boom"

This is also the attacking power of a holy soldier, piercing through the void.

Suddenly, latent for a long time, very fast.

It hit Su Wudi all at once.

Su Wudi had no time to dodge, and all the protective objects he wore were annihilated.

"what--"

He screamed, half of his body was shattered, and flew out like a straw, but he was extremely ruthless and urged the fragments of the holy weapon in his hand again to sweep them out.

boom.

The void shattered.

A lurking figure was knocked down, covered in blood, with one arm gone, and a gloomy and ugly face.

he,
It is the man in Tsing Yi from the Holy Land of Yaochi, Hall Master Wei.

Coming in a green boat, hiding his body and following among the people trapped by the Su family, trying to seize the fragments of the holy weapon on Su Wudi, he has been lurking for a long time.

Now, seizing the momentary opportunity of Su Wuji's battle with Li Ye, he made a decisive move, but he didn't expect the success to fall short.

Not only did he fail to kill Su Wudi, but he was also seriously injured.

"You bastard who hides his head and shows his tail, it turns out that you were spying on this old man along the way!"

Su Wudi's face was gloomy, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was the silver-armored giant crocodile.

"Hehe~"

The man in green chuckled lightly, with a cold expression on his face, and confronted Su Wubi.

There was a terrifying aura intertwined between the two, the fragments of the holy soldiers exuded a divine light, and there was a terrifying aura that was ups and downs.

far away.

Li Ye narrowed his eyes and quietly retreated behind everyone.

"Wow~"

The fragments of the holy weapon in the hands of the two men were activated again, and they fought together, like two gods holding the sun in their hands fighting.

The aura of the Holy Soldiers swept across the wilderness, destroying all mountains.

Li Ye was shocked, and his teeth started to itch when he thought about the fragment of the holy weapon he had obtained but could not activate it.

Su Wudi and the man in green were both masters of the air realm. After activating the fragments of the holy weapon several times, their auras became weak, and neither could do anything to the other.

They all thought of stopping the war.

"This place is not suitable to stay for a long time, we still"

Su Wudi took the initiative to speak.

But it's not over yet.

"Whoo~"

The ground suddenly exploded, setting off an evil hurricane, and a terrifying silver-armored figure rushed out from the ground.

It's too big.

Most of his body was still under the ground, and the erected front half of his body and head filled the sky.

Like a silver mountain, it casts a large shadow, covering everyone.

Earth and rocks splashed all around, and countless people were buried in the ground, screaming in fear.

Li Ye was terrified, he flew on the grass, and retreated like a stream of light.

(End of this chapter)

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