The best supreme evildoer

Chapter 578
At this moment, Ye Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground.

His eyes were closed tightly, and from his chest, blood-red rays of light continued to radiate, slowly converging towards the giant sword in the air.

"Damn it, Wanwu Sword, kill him!"

Seeing this, Wang Wanwan gritted his teeth and shouted at Wanwujian.

"bass!"

Wan Wu Jian also knew that Ye Xiu was the biggest threat, so he fought the giant sword head-on, and rushed towards Ye Xiu like flying.

"Bah!"

"bass!"

The giant sword hurriedly caught up, and when Wanwujian was about to catch up with Ye Xiu, it slammed heavily on the blade of Wanwujian.

But even so, the Wanwu Sword still sliced ​​off half of the flesh and blood on Ye Xiu's shoulder.

Without killing Ye Xiu, Wanwu Sword never gave up, and he attacked Ye Xiu frantically.

Jujian knew that Ye Xiu was the most critical factor in the battle at this moment. It surrounded Ye Xiu's body, protecting Ye Xiu firmly.

Just like that, two huge swords fought around Ye Xiushen.

Although his eyes were closed, Ye Xiu had a clear picture of the outside world.

But he couldn't change anything, because the energy emitted by the crescent moon blood mark was beyond his control.

As the battle continued, there were more and more wounds on his body, and less and less blood flowed from his body.

This resulted in less and less blood radiating from him.

However, Ye Xiu's serious injury did not mean nothing.

The battle of the two spirit swords around him made him strongly feel the lingering of a kind of rule.

He can clearly see the transformation of the two swords between good and evil, good and evil.

And there was a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

His state was originally stuck between Gang Jin and the king, and this enlightenment made his state of mind suddenly erupt.

He knew that he had stepped into the realm of king!
However, he has no aura at the moment, and he is seriously injured, so he doesn't have the strength of a king at all.

Only by getting out of trouble this time, repairing the injury, and recovering the aura in the body, can it be possible to truly buy into the realm of the king.

Jujian also felt that the blood energy from Ye Xiushen was getting less and less, and he became more and more anxious.

Regardless of its own damage, it desperately hit the Wanwu Sword.

Although the two swords are not ordinary things, they have limits after all.

And such ruthless fighting has basically reached the limit.

"Come back, Myriad Sword!"

Wang Wanwan knew that he couldn't continue, so he recalled the Wanwu Sword helplessly.

The young man who resembled Xuanyuan Faming did not recall the giant sword immediately, but dodged a few times and rushed towards Wang Wanwan.

"Humph!"

Wang Wanwan's expression flickered, he really wanted to use the Wanwu Sword to kill the boy in front of him.

But because of the void in his body and his injuries, he flew back helplessly.

The young man rushed to where Wang Wanwan was standing, but instead of continuing to pursue, he quickly stood beside Ye Xiu, protecting him.

Then he stretched out his hand and brought the giant sword into his hand.

And at this moment, the crescent moon blood mark on Ye Xiu's body also slowly disappeared, and he didn't let out any more blood.

But even so, Ye Xiu still sat there in meditation.

He was trying his best to get rid of the complicated thoughts in his mind, firmly grasping the sliver of enlightenment just now, carefully experiencing the realization.

This kind of enlightenment can only happen once in a hundred years, and he must seize this opportunity firmly.

"Young man, keep that person, I can let you go!"

Seeing this, Wang Wanwan regained his confidence.

Without Ye Xiu's giant sword, they would not be opponents of Wanwu Sword at home.

"Hmph, he is from my clan, I must take him away today!" The young man replied indifferently.

"Put P, ​​who doesn't know that your clan has always been withered, how can you let the blood of your clan flow outside?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Wanwan said angrily, "If you don't keep him today, I will keep you together!"

"I heard that in your generation, only you and your brother came out, and your brother, because of his thin blood, cannot practice martial arts!"

"Tell me, if I keep you and give your head to the Demon Gate, will the Demon Gate recognize my existence!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Wanwan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

The young man's expression turned cold when he heard the magic door once.

However, he had to admit that Wang Wanwan was right about some things.

The family attaches great importance to the transmission of blood.

Not only that, because the bloodline in the family is strong, it cannot be passed down from generation to generation, and he has never heard from his father that there is a bloodline left outside.

So it can basically be concluded that this person is not from the family.

But he can indeed inspire the power of the giant sword.

Even if it is not a member of the family, it must be that the family is inextricably linked.

Maybe it's the blood of the family's former generals?
But the young man forgot that the giant sword inspired by Ye Xiu's blood is more powerful than the giant sword inspired by their pure blood.

"Associate with the Demon Sect, I will kill you today!"

The young man raised his sword and pointed at Wang Wanwan.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

At this moment, countless footsteps suddenly came from the Wang family compound.

Wang Wanwan was overjoyed when he heard these voices, and said coldly to the boy.

"Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Wanwan didn't step forward, but backed away slightly again.

But when he retreated to the door, suddenly from behind him, countless big men with red eyes and naked bodies poured out.

These big men seemed to turn a blind eye to Wang Wanwan, but swarmed towards the young man and Ye Xiu.

Seeing the madness of these people, a little smile appeared on Wang Wanwan's face.

"bass!"

When the young man saw these people, he stretched out his giant sword and pointed at them. At the same time, his face turned cold, and he said to Wang Wanwan with a little surprise.

"The art of making puppets from the Demon Sect? Your Wang family also joined the Demon Sect?"

"Hehe, these are not puppets! Young man, look with your eyes wide open. This is the refining technique of our Wang family, which is much better than the fake technique of the Demon Sect!" Wang Wanwan said with a smile.

There were several hundred of these strong men, and they overwhelmed the boy and Ye Xiu in no time.

Behind these big guys, Wang Kuang appeared beside Wang Wanwan with a pale face.

When I heard the beast-like screams from the circle besieging the boy and Ye Xiu from time to time, I felt a little heartbroken.

"It's a pity, if they are all turned into dead soldiers, they will definitely become an army!"

"There's no other way, this family actually found him. The sword in his hand is not weaker than the Wanwu Sword." Wang Wanwan didn't feel very distressed, and comforted Wang Kuang.

"Yeah, as long as he and that kid can be killed, even if we give up these semi-finished products, it won't be considered as nothing!" Wang Kuang nodded, and then let go of the pity in his heart.

Wang Wanwan and the two watched with confidence on their faces.

After resting for a while, Wang Wanwan unleashed the Wanwu Sword to attack again.

The All Things Sword paired with these half-finished dead men really put a lot of pressure on the young man.

In addition, the young man wanted to protect Ye Xiu while fighting, and after a short while, the young man gradually felt overwhelmed.

And his body was dripping with wounds, covered in blood, and even his breathing was a little short.

"Brother, whether you can escape today or not depends on you."

While struggling to support himself, the young man looked around from the corner of his eyes and said something to himself.

(End of this chapter)