Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 1142 Bloody Battle

Ye Chu immediately took off the Sun Shooting Bow from behind, and at the same time waved his big hand, his face became a bit frozen, while passing the news back, while holding his breath, he was ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

In front of Ye Mo, a crack in space appeared, and his body flashed into it in just an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the more than fifty saints of the Saint Star Clan all looked at the disciples in the center with a bit of playfulness on their faces. To them, these people were like prey.

He is also able to take the life of the other party at will, especially the saint, with a slight smile on his face, looking at the people in the center, and said slightly: "Be careful, these guys are probably saints. Descendants of those fellows."

"That's even better. It is said that the Sanctuary is the most powerful region in the Ancient Galaxy. Our iron hooves have not yet set foot on the Sanctuary. I didn't expect them to come to our door by themselves. Let us give it a try. What's so special about these guys!"

Immediately, everyone laughed and rushed towards the sanctuary disciples in the center. Not all of these people entered it, but separated out [-] saints, surrounded the small group in the center, and charged towards the past .

"We can only take one step at a time. Everyone is a horn to resist each other's attack!" Among the dozens of people present, most of them are in the extraordinary realm, and the number of saints is not many.

So although they tried their best to urge their own attacks, in comparison, they were still crushed by those twenty saints, except for the younger generation of saints including the four major families and a few older generation saints.

Those strong people in the extraordinary realm were shocked and injured just by meeting each other.

Seeing the disciples in the sanctuary collapse one after another, the twenty saints smiled even more intensely, and said with a sneer, "It's not that bad."

Suddenly, a bright light shot out from the crowd, turned into a thick horse, and swept out. Just one encounter, three saints were chopped into powder.

Then, this attack was like an introduction, and there was an attack coming out from each of the four directions, which actually stopped the rushing momentum of the twenty saints.

Not only that, but Ye Dongxing, who was the first to attack, and the four disciples of the genius saints from the four great families suddenly shot and killed the nine saints immediately under his own attack.

In fact, even if the sages of the top direct disciples of the four major families including Ye Dongxing are not as good as Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian, they are probably on the same level as the third senior brother farmer and the fourth senior alcoholic.

Even if it is lower, it is limited. Under the same level, there are not many people who can compete with them. They have always shown weakness before, taking advantage of the opponent's carelessness, and suddenly attacking the opponent in order to kill the opponent to the greatest extent.

Although this blow took the lives of nine saints, they knew that if they continued, they would definitely not get any benefits, and they would never kill them in such a rapid manner like this time opponent.

Because once the other party is prepared, they will definitely launch a terrifying siege against the four of them, making it impossible for the four of them to display the terrifying power they can display.

Sure enough, this blow killed nine saints, and the twenty saints around them were directly removed, and the remaining eleven were shocked.

The other four saints in the team also shot out one after another, killing two people again and seriously injuring two others. Among the twenty saints, more than half have lost their fighting power.

However, in the eyes of Ye Dongxing and others, there was no slack in the eyes. At this moment, the real battle began. Those direct disciples of the extraordinary realm did not show such incompetence. Three or five saints are not a problem, the key is whether I and others can withstand the remaining saints.

What's more, the opponent also has a saint, which they can't fight against anyway.

The saint frowned, he didn't expect to besiege these jumping clowns with so many people, and also lost so many subordinates, he immediately frowned, and said coldly: "Give me all, kill them, one who doesn't Keep!"

The remaining nearly forty saints rushed towards this group of disciples with roars. Fortunately, the disciples in the sanctuary were mutual horns, including those who were strong in the extraordinary realm, and also exerted great strength.

It may take some time for these saints to break through their defenses. Immediately, countless rays of light roared towards them, and the disciples in the sanctuary finally couldn't hold on.

Some disciples with low cultivation began to cough up blood.

The saint narrowed his eyes and looked at all this coldly. Once the loss of more than ten saints was spread, he was afraid that he would also be punished, so these people must die.

Therefore, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Only by killing these people in front of him can he wash away the previous shame, and it is obvious that he will take all the shots, and it will take a moment to take down the opponent.

However, just as his mind was swaying, a dazzling ray of light suddenly roared towards the slanted ground, bringing with it an incomparable sound of breaking through the sky, as if it was about to crush the entire space.

That was Ye Chu, he finally shot the first arrow!
Under the urging of the Sun Shooting Bow, the arrow directly turned into a column as thick as an arm, dragging a long tail. At this moment, Ye Chu's cultivation level is probably far worse than that of the Holy King Hou Yi back then. many.

However, the degree of compatibility with the Sun Shooting Bow has also reached a high level, so with the help of the power of the Sun Shooting Bow, even the saint felt his life was threatened by this arrow.

Not daring to be careless, he shot with both hands at the same time, wanting to sandwich this arrow between his hands.

"Where are you, how dare you?" He originally wanted to say a question after grabbing the arrow, but he never thought that when his hands touched the arrow.

The arrow spun rapidly, and the terrifying vigor rubbed against his palm for a while, causing his flesh to roll up. He immediately clenched his teeth, his palms swaying with light, and finally blocked the arrow.

However, the previous sentence was only half spoken, and the rest could only be held back.

The sage's palms were filled with light, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and rubbed the arrow in his hand into powder, and at the same time, his eyes were about to look in the direction of the arrow.

However, at this moment, a bewitching flower of the Great Dao suddenly appeared in front of him, bursting into full bloom, and a terrifying aura swept across it crazily.

The saint's face changed drastically, because the arrow before brought him only a suddenness. If he had prepared well, he would not have suffered such a big loss.

However, at this moment, the blooming and withering of the flower of the Great Dao in front of him, driving the surrounding aura, made his life feel a little threatened.

Immediately roared, and clapped both hands at the same time, a wave of air roiled, and the terrifying power of the Great Dao surged out in front of him, layer by layer like a stormy sea, which abruptly stopped the annihilation power of the Flower of the Great Dao.

However, although he successfully stopped the attack of the annihilation force with this blow, but at the next moment, there was a faint spatial fluctuation from behind, which could not be traced.

The saint's face turned pale as paper in an instant.

Because he felt the breath behind him, a breath that made him feel icy cold deep in his heart.

Ye Mo's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and he stabbed out with the creation sword in his hand, and directly performed the last move, creation.

The power of the small world circulated on the edge of the sword, and then, just as the saint turned to resist, the power of the rules directly blasted his arms into powder.

Visible to the naked eye, the saint started from his arms and spread to his face and chest. His physical body collapsed in all directions like weathered fine sand.

With this series of calculations, coupled with Ye Chushen's excellent cooperation with an arrow, the fall of this saint is really not wronged!

And Ye Mo also received a bit of counter-shock. After all, the other party is in the realm of a saint. Even with the help of his elder brother, his meridians still have blood churning.

Behind them, the saints finally reacted, and immediately, two figures attacked Ye Mo's back.

However, following two ear-piercing sounds of rubbing, the brows of the two saints were completely pierced by two rays of light in just a moment, and after rushing forward for a certain distance, they fell powerlessly to the ground!

(End of this chapter)