My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 886 Killing the Quartet (three more)
"boom!"

The scarlet blood sword was pulled out.

A bright blood-colored brilliance centered on Ye Xuan spread out like ripples in the water!

"Boom boom boom!"

The air is constantly vibrating.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Rays of dark blue light wrapped around Ye Xuan's body, like dark blue shackles, very mysterious.

Under the pitch-black night sky, the brilliance of Ye Xuan's body bloomed endlessly, and a domineering aura continuously erupted from Ye Xuan's body.

He is angry!

Yes, this time, he was really angry.

Tang Xiaorou's chest was still bleeding.

This made Ye Xuan very heartbroken.

The leading cultivator dared to stab the sword into Tang Xiaorou's body, and even wanted to cut off Tang Xiaorou's head with one sword.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Ye Xuan held the red blood sword in his right hand, his eyes were extremely cold, he stared at the leading practitioner, and said indifferently.

"Haha... There are hundreds of experts in the Fusion Realm here, and four invincible experts in the Mahayana Realm. Do you really think you can leave alive today?"

The leading cultivator didn't show any fear at all, the sharp sword in his hand had already touched Tang Xiaorou's neck.

This sword cut off Tang Xiaorou's head!
"This bitch should die!"

The leading cultivator, extremely indifferent, said sharply.

"Here!"

The sharp sword cut through Tang Xiaorou's neck.

But at that moment!

A stern sword light, blood red, cut out from Ye Xuan's hand.

The sword light slashed directly on the sharp sword body.

"Boom!"

The sword body exploded immediately.

And the leading cultivator was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

"What a fast sword!"

The leading cultivator, with white temples and a face full of fear, said in shock.

"Luoxue! Blood plum! Piaoxue!"

Ye Xuan's voice was extremely cold at this moment, the scarlet blood sword in his hand flew past like a ghost with a "hoosh" and "stabbed" several times, all falling on the body of the leading cultivator.

That cultivator is an invincible powerhouse at the peak of the Fusion Realm, and hastily used the thunder method to resist Ye Xuan's attack!
But what surprised him was...

Ye Xuan's sword was too fast, countless sword lights turned into snowflakes covering the sky, and there were scarlet plum blossoms, which was very gloomy.

"Puff puff!"

Among the snowflakes, plum blossoms are mixed, which is Jianguang, which turned into a flower shape because it was too bright.

Countless petals, representing countless sword lights, all pierced into the body of that cultivator!
"Impossible! Impossible! How could this devil's sword be so fast?"

The cultivator had a look of surprise and fear on his face, and said sharply.

"Haha! There are more than 100 strong people in the combined state. It's good to come. Today, I, Ye Xuan, are killing people! Slaughtering you and other pigs and dogs. Since you say I am a devil, then I will become a devil!" Head, let you see how cold-blooded and cruel I am."

Ye Xuan laughed a few times, like a devil, his face was soaked in blood.

And that cultivator, after being pierced by his countless sword lights, there was a "boom boom boom" explosion sound from his body.

This crackling sound is really terrifying!
"Boom!"

A crack appeared in the abdomen of that practitioner.

After the cracks, cracks appeared one after another on the body of the cultivator.

Starting from the head, extending to the neck, then to the abdomen, and to the limbs!

"boom!"

The cultivator immediately exploded, with the head as the center, the whole body exploded, dripping with blood, and directly turned into a broken corpse.

The bloody corpse fell to the ground.

Blood dripped, splashed in the air, and stained the ruins.

The tangy smell of blood was so strong that it even made people sick.

"What a terrifying monster!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

It turned out that at this moment, the other cultivators were stunned, with panicked expressions on their faces.

Ye Xuan's attack was ruthless and invincible. A strong man at the peak of the Fusion Realm was disintegrated directly under Ye Xuan's sword slash.

The countless fragments and the congealed red blood are very frightening.

But Ye Xuan didn't even look at those horrific and bloody scenes.

He walked directly over the broken corpse, and the soles of his feet fell on the blood and pieces of meat, making a "squeaky" sound.

The devil who kills without blinking an eye probably refers to Ye Xuan at this moment!
"This guy, are you really crazy?"

Almost all of the hundred and ten experts in the fit state panicked and said in shock.

"Impossible! Even if he is very strong, it is absolutely impossible for him to slaughter a hundred strong people in the fit state. This is Huaxia, and the [Xingyao] organization will definitely take action to stop this monster."

Some cultivators who felt terrified pinned their hopes on the [Xingyao] organization.

But Ye Xuan sneered a few times, and said indifferently: "Today, even if the [Xingyao] organization comes, it can't stop me from killing you."

"Kill us? Hehe, there are hundreds of experts in the combined body here. Even if we use the wheel to fight, we will definitely exhaust you."

Some cultivators couldn't help sneering a few times, and didn't take Ye Xuan's cruel words to heart at all.

"Wheel battle...haha...just right, I want to sacrifice my sword with your blood!"

Ye Xuan suddenly raised his head, and those cold eyes burst out with an incomparably sharp light.

"boom!"

In an instant, Ye Xuan blasted out.

His figure was like a ghost, and his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed directly into the hundred and ten experts in the combined state.

"Everyone, we wait for a hundred and ten strong men to join hands, isn't it enough to suppress and kill this person?"

There was a burst of shouting.

"That's right! Our hundred and ten experts will work together to suppress this demon."

Someone quickly agreed.

"Suppress me? Just because you bunch of humble ants are qualified to say such things?"

Ye Xuan rushed into the crowd, hid the front sword in his hand, opened and closed, and slashed out frantically!

"Shhhhhh!"

When Ye Xuan slashed out the Zangfeng sword, the sharp and killing sword lights fell continuously as the blade fell!

It's really scary.

Suddenly, a pool of swords formed around Ye Xuan's body.

This sea of ​​swords is filled with powerful and domineering sword power, and countless sword lights are wrapped in the sea of ​​swords.

And Ye Xuan's body is bathed in the sea of ​​swords!
At this moment, Ye Xuan's body turned into a sword, and the scarlet blood sword in his hand swept invincibly, almost unstoppable.

Among the hundred or so strong people in the body-fit state, there are some self-righteous and self-righteous cultivators, but they are just rubbish in the middle stage of the body-fit state, but they rushed into the sea of ​​swords condensed by Ye Xuan.

"Puff puff!"

In the sea of ​​swords, those cultivators would prefer death to life.

A series of sharp sword lights, like a scraper, kept slashing across their bodies.

Those who are strong in the fit state have never practiced the Vajra Aegis, and they have almost no ability to resist the sword light that Ye Xuan slashed.

"Here!"

The sword light cut across the neck of a cultivator.

"Oh!"

A head, before even closing its eyes, "Gululu" splashed blood and fell to the ground.

In just a moment, more than a dozen cultivators died under Ye Xuan's sword.

This is simply a massacre!

Ye Xuan's footsteps were empty, and the sword light on his body diffused. The terrifying and powerful sword force raged across the surroundings, making it impossible for those cultivators to get close to Ye Xuan.

"In today's battle, I, Ye Xuan, would rather turn into a demon than slaughter thieves like you! As I said, the people I love are not something you ants can touch. If you dare to touch them, they will be killed!"

Ye Xuan laughed a few times, his face extremely ferocious, and roared angrily.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was covered in blood, but it was not his blood, but the blood of those who died under his sword. Ye Xuan's handsome face was stained red with blood. Like a devil, he held a sharp Jian, staring at those cultivators coldly, roared madly: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

(End of this chapter)