Swish... The blood-colored mist, under the erosion of the golden light, kept running away like a mouse seeing a cat.

However, they had no power of resistance at all. They were soon shocked by the golden light in Ye Wushuang's body and collapsed! All seven or eight skulls disappeared completely.

"You... Youming Bloodthirsty! I lost my Youming Bloodthirsty...?"

Xue Shura widened his eyes, and his whole body fell into extreme shock again, and his pupils also contracted violently.

The Netherworld Bloodthirsty Art is the most proud of magic art. I don’t know how many powerful people are buried under his magic art.

Now, such a unique skill has been cracked by a young man. How can the Blood Shura bear it?

“How is this possible?

How is this possible?”

Blood Shura kept shook his head and muttered to himself: "My Netherworld Bloodthirsty Art! My Netherworld Bloodthirsty Art that I suppressed forever has been broken?

How is this possible?

How is that possible?”

Blood Shura's hair was disheveled, and she looked like crazy.

It seemed like it was hit hard.

"Suppress the eternal?"

Ye Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and raised a sarcastic arc and said, "Although the Netherworld Bloodthirsty Art is powerful, it is only a magical art after all.

My original power is transformed by the righteous energy of heaven and earth. No matter how powerful your magic is, it will be destroyed without any attack in front of the original power."

Ye Wushuang finished speaking.

The golden light on his right hand surged out again, and the brightness was even more intense than before. The whole room was filled with this brilliant light, so dazzling that it was so dazzling that it was afraid to look directly at it.

"The power of the origin?"

hiss.

Hearing this, everyone took a breath of air conditioning again, and several warriors were even screaming, their eyes filled with incredible expressions.

"Isn't the power of origin a legendary divine object?

This kid actually has the power of his origin?"

Chen Xiao's body trembled, his face also trembled gently, and his pupils contracted violently.

"How is this possible?"

Chen Ping opened his mouth and said with a pale face: "This kid is just a waste... How could he have the power of the origin?"

He is a disciple of the Imperial City Academy, so he naturally knows how rare the original power is. Not to mention the Imperial City Academy, I am afraid that even if the entire Daqian Dynasty is turned to the sky, he may not be able to find a person with the original power, right?

Although Chen Ping didn't know that this was the power of the origin, Elder Ge, Wang Jinhu and others understood that what appeared in front of them at this moment was the power that made countless people crazy - the power of the origin! "He can think of it with the power of the origin to suppress the bloodthirsty in the Netherworld."

Elder Ge laughed and murmured to himself.

And at this moment.

Blood Shura also reacted.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his eyes became shady and unstable when he looked at Ye Wushuang: "This kid is weird!"

"Although he is only at the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm, he can break my martial arts one after another, and even the Netherworld Bloodthirsty Art cannot do anything to him... If he continues to stalemate, it may be unfavorable for me... It is not easy for me to be able to cultivate to this level now, but I must not overturn the ship in the gutter!"

Thinking of this, Blood Shura gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away, fleeing wildly to the distance! Escape! Although it was embarrassing, it was better than losing his life! Leaving the green mountains, you are not afraid of burning out! " Blood Shura... ran away?"

Seeing this scene, Leng Rushuang and others widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them with surprise.

A dignified master of the Yuan Refining Realm was actually scared away by a person from the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm?

If this scene hadn't been released in front of them, otherwise they wouldn't have believed that such a thing would have happened even if they were beaten to death! "Want to run away?"

Ye Wushuang sneered.

Immediately, he patted the storage bag and a black iron zither appeared in front of him.

The melodious sound of the piano stirred out from the murderous piano, and the sound of the piano became more and more intense, and gradually evolved from the initial high mountains and flowing waters to the roar of mountain torrents.

The air in all directions was trembling violently, and the air waves were centered on Ye Wushuang's murderous piano, turning into arrows and shooting towards the Blood Shura! "Boy!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Shura's face suddenly changed and he scolded: "I have no intention of fighting, why do you still hold on to it?

Do you really want to force the enemy to death?”

Ye Wushuang's face was as normal.

He didn't say a word, but the sound of the piano around him was even more intense! The whole hall was buzzing, and the people on both sides could not bear the waves of the piano, covering their ears one by one, their faces full of pain.

Some of the weak cultivation were actually shocked by the sound of the piano and fainted on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and violently spasming the body.

“What kind of martial arts is this?

It's so scary?"

Everyone covered their ears tightly, and the blue veins on their foreheads burst out, feeling dizzy and extremely nauseous.

Xue Shura's face changed slightly. He did not dare to hesitate at all. He directly raised his right hand and shot a wave of spiritual power towards the Yinwa.

However, the sound wave was too fierce, and his spiritual power was directly shocked and collapsed, turning into countless crystal lights and dissipated.

Blood Shura was also shocked by the sound of the piano, and his body was thrust into a rockery, and his ribs were broken.

Strong! Too strong! So strong that it is hard to resist! His lifelong cultivation was invincible under this murderous piano, as powerless as an ant! "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Looking at Ye Wushuang who was constantly approaching him, Xue Shura asked with a panic on his face.

He has never been afraid of anyone for decades of martial arts, but today, his heart is filled with fear.

Ye Wushuang raised his foot and took a step forward.

With just one action, the Blood Shura was so scared that he was so scared that his pupils shrank, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Master, please spare me!"

"I am not aware of Mount Tai, and I angered the master. I beg the master to give me a life!"

Blood Shura kept kowtowing, her face full of pleading, like a humble dog seeking survival.

His head was covered with blood, and his disheveled hair was like a beggar, which was completely different from the domineering aura he had when he came before.

However.

Ye Wushuang ignored his begging for mercy at all, and even his expression was filled with indifference.

The next moment, Ye Wushuang suddenly raised his right hand, and the fierce sound of the piano also stirred up.

The sound of the piano was like a knife, and directly cut off Xue Shura's head. The bright red blood gushed out of Xue Shura's neck like a fountain, dyeing the ground red.

A generation of ruthless blood Shura, who had not even had time to scream, was cut off by Ye Wushuang.

Such a miserable ending also made everyone feel complicated, and a feeling of sadness in his heart inexplicably.

However.

Ye Wushuang didn't think so much.

He directly lifted the head of Blood Shura, waved his right hand and threw it in front of Wang Jinhu. A cold and indifferent voice also sounded: "Master Wang Gang, you have already killed me. Just give it to my wife for 50 million yuan."
Chapter completed!