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Chapter 339 Ye Yang's Sword

Ye Yang looked at the disciples of the Aoxue Sect who were trying their best to block the walking corpse swordsman, and gently tapped the hilt of the sword with his fingers.

Feng Ruoxing quietly appeared beside Ye Yang: "Ye Yang, what are you doing?"

Ye Yang said softly: "I'm wondering if it's worth it?"

Ye Yang's idea is very simple. Since the threat comes from the Aoxue Sect, if it can be eliminated once and for all, it will never lead to future troubles? Why bother?

Feng Ruoxing hesitated and said, "What would Li Po do if he were replaced?"

"The stupid dog will complete the task and then cause trouble for Aoxue Sect. That is his principle. He is a warlock!" As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, he stabbed out a sword, and the flying sword light seemed to have divine help.

Bypassing several walking corpses, he shot straight towards a man with a bamboo hat on his head.

The opponent just lightly reached out and held Ye Yang's sword in mid-air. As the opponent's five slender jade fingers slowly closed, Ye Yang's long sword let out a mournful cry, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth.

Amid the roar of the long sword, the cloak on the other party broke off in front and fell to the ground, revealing a snow-white dress. The man gently took off the hat on his head, revealing his peerless beauty in front of everyone: "

A good sword and a good swordsman, but it’s a pity that you shouldn’t come to the muddy waters of Aoxue Sect.”

As the other party spoke, he tightened his fingers. Ye Yang's long sword was broken into two sections in the other party's hand, and blood gushed out from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth again.

Feng Ruoxing, who had no time to check Ye Yang's injuries, raised his sword and stood in front of Ye Yang. He carefully stared at the woman in front of him who was extremely beautiful but had murderous intentions: "Are you a corpse charm?"

"I prefer others to call me Gu Bei." Gu Bei said loudly: "Breaking your sword is just a small lesson for you. Take your sword with you and leave. Otherwise, you will leave it behind for the Aoxue Sect to be buried with you."

Ye Yang put his hands behind his back and stepped out: "Everyone from Aoxue Sect, go down and suppress Zhenshi, especially you!"

Ye Yang is talking about Xuan Su!

Xuan Su's expression changed several times: "You can't deal with it yourself..."

"Get out! Otherwise, I will kill the Aoxue Sect first!" As Ye Yang spoke, the blood in his body was steaming, and a moment later, a turbulent wave of air like a sea of ​​blood formed around Ye Yang.

Xuan Su gritted his teeth and said: "All Aoxue Sect disciples evacuate and follow me to suppress the monsters. Hurry!"

While the disciples of Aoxue Sect were retreating in large numbers, Ye Yang also said in a deep voice: "Feng Ruoxing, you can leave too. No one is allowed to peek at the battle between me and Shi Mei. Whoever watches will be killed!"

While Feng Ruoxing was retreating continuously, Ye Yang had already stepped towards Corpse Charm Gu Bei.

"Interesting!" Gu Bei waved his hand, and all the disciples of the Aoxue Sect who had just been killed stood up, mixed with the previous walking corpses with their weapons in hand, and rushed towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang, however, turned a blind eye to the zombies that were charging towards him, and stepped straight towards Gu Bei.

Countless zombies rushed into the room, and Feng Ruoxing was ready to rescue Ye Yang.

Feng Ruoxing only took one step forward and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

She clearly saw the first batch of walking corpses rushing into Ye Yang's blood, as if someone had stuffed tens of thousands of pounds of explosives into their bodies, and exploded from the inside out. The blood rain in the sky seemed to be affected by Ye Yang's blood.

The pulling force merged into the blood waves around Ye Yang like a river flowing into the sea.

The sea of ​​blood rolling and surging around Ye Yang became a little thicker in an instant, almost covering all of Ye Yang's white clothes in crimson.

When Ye Yang stepped forward again, Gu Bei's face had become more solemn than ever before.

"Magic!" Someone suddenly screamed, waking up the stunned Feng Ruoxing. The next second, Feng Ruoxing appeared in front of the secretly peeping Aoxue Sect disciple, holding the short sword in his hand instantly

Penetrating into the other person's eyebrows.

Under Feng Ruoxing's shaking sword, not only did the man's body fall to the ground, but his soul also flew away.

Feng Ruoxing withdrew his sword and retracted his hand, chasing another Aoxue Sect disciple who fled in a hurry. The latter shouted desperately: "Ye Yang is..."

Before the man could call out what Ye Yang was, the tip of Feng Ruoxing's sword penetrated the back of the man's neck and emerged from his throat.

At the same time, a scream that seemed to tear through the sky came from the direction of Ye Yang. Feng Ruoxing looked back and saw that the blood mist around Ye Yang had turned into a blood-red long sword and collided with Gu Bei's palms.

In one place.

Countless walking corpses exploded one after another amidst the roaring sounds like the earth was shattering, and the blood rain like fireworks soared everywhere, and gathered towards Ye Yang.

The blood sword in Ye Yang's hand became extremely alluring under the blessing of blood energy, and began to press down on Gu Bei with an evil sword energy.

Gu Bei held up Ye Yang's sword with one hand raised to the sky: "You dare to confront me head-on, it must be because of your blood energy!"

"How long can you hold on with these corpses? Can you strike with one sword, or two swords? I dare say, you won't be able to strike more than the fourth sword at most."

Ye Yang pressed the hilt of the sword without saying a word, but the blood sword in his hand curved in Gu Bei's palm, and the upward curved blade almost turned into the shape of a scimitar.
Chapter completed!
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