Chapter 1363: Fighting to the Death

"Boom!"

But before they could call for help, Ye Wushuang's terrifying sword had already fallen on them. With one sword, more than a dozen Tiangang masters were killed at the same time, without even a chance to escape!

"Puff puff puff!"

A trace of blood mist instantly bloomed in the air, and even the storage rings on the bodies of the dozen Tiangang masters were all destroyed, leaving nothing behind, causing all the items in the rings to be lost in the void

"Damn little beast, you're looking for death!"

Killing more than a dozen Tiangang masters with one sword made the remaining four masters' faces change drastically, becoming extremely angry and ferocious. The power of Ye Wushuang's sword was far beyond their imagination. No wonder this damn little beast dared to chase him alone!

The four of them were the four elders of the Qinglian Sect, and their strength reached the half-step ancient saint, second only to the supreme elder. They originally brought so many people to pay attention to this matter, but they didn't expect that Ye Wushuang would kill so many masters in one breath, and suffered heavy losses!

"Together, kill this little bastard!"

"More than a dozen Tiangang strongmen of my Qinglian Sect died in vain. Little bastard, I want you to be buried with them!"

"Kill!"

"..."

Four half-step ancient saints immediately attacked...

"Three-foot sword!"

"Qiankun palm!"

"Void finger!"

"Overlord fist!"

"..."

Four half-step ancient saints attacked at the same time, all of which were top-level killing moves. The huge power immediately caused the world to change color instantly, and the entire space was distorted, constantly broken and repaired!

"Boom boom boom!"

Four terrifying martial arts blasted towards Ye Wushuang, causing the space around Ye Wushuang to collapse frequently, releasing an extremely rich void force!

"A petty trick!"

Seeing these four people attack, Ye Wushuang didn't take it seriously at all. He stepped on his feet and a huge sword formation was directly condensed!

"Sword formation, rise!"

"Buzz!"

The sword formation was formed, and terrifying sword intents rushed out from the ground in an instant. Nearly ten thousand sword intents condensed around him in an instant. Each sword intent carried an extremely terrifying aura, which made the faces of the four half-step ancient saints change drastically!

"Damn, this little beast has such a strong martial art!"

"Where did he learn it?"

Looking at the sword intent that was constantly condensing in the void, the expressions on the faces of the four half-step ancient saints became ugly, and the eyes looking at Ye Wushuang became even more angry!

"Go!"

Ye Wushuang shouted lightly, and countless sword intents directly slashed at the spiritual skills of the four people!

"Boom boom boom!"

Although the power of these sword intents did not seem as powerful as the spiritual skills used by the four masters, when nearly ten thousand sword intents continued to rush forward, the power of the four spiritual skills was gradually offset!

"Boom!"

As one of the sword intents blasted over, the spiritual skills of the four people were instantly destroyed, while the sword intent of Ye Wushuang continued to condense!

"Damn it, how could this little beast's martial arts be so powerful!"

One of the strong men was besieged by nearly a thousand sword intents at the same time, and the whole person became extremely embarrassed. He could only hold on. His strength was the weakest among the four, which made him extremely angry and couldn't help cursing!

"Go first, this little beast is too evil!"

Another half-step ancient saint strongman looked at Ye Wushuang fiercely, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness, and shouted loudly at the other strong men. Although they hoped to kill Ye Wushuang and take it back from Ye Wushuang,

but now it seems that there is obviously no hope, which makes them all become a little unwilling!

"Go!"

The other three half-step ancient saints nodded immediately after hearing this, and shouted at the same time. The terrifying spiritual power blasted out, directly blasting away thousands of sword intentions in an instant, and stepped directly into the void, disappearing in front of Ye Wushuang! .

"Can you escape?"

Ye Wushuang sneered. He didn't even take the ancient saints seriously, so how could he take the four half-step ancient saints seriously!

He tore open a space crack and drilled directly in!

"Wow!"

In an instant, Ye Wushuang's figure appeared a hundred miles away. Not far in front of him, it was the four half-step ancient saints of Qinglian Sect who had just escaped in a mess. Their faces were full of anger!

"This damn little beast, I must kill him with my own hands, I must kill this damn little beast with my own hands!" One of the half-step ancient saints was furious and roared angrily. They had never been so humiliated before!

His entire aura became somewhat chaotic, his robes had been chopped into holes by countless sword intentions, and even his body had sword marks, obviously he was seriously injured!

"Boom!"

But just as he finished speaking, suddenly, a terrifying sword energy appeared from behind this half-step ancient saint. The half-step ancient saint was shocked and immediately turned around, and saw this terrifying sword intention rushing directly into his head!

"Bang!"

His head was directly blasted into a bloody mist by a sword, and his whole body still maintained a standing posture, slowly falling backwards, and the body fell to the ground with a muffled sound!

"Puff!"

Even the other three half-step ancient saints around him were seriously injured by this sudden sword, and each of them spit out blood. One of the half-step ancient saints had his arm cut off!

"Ah!"

The half-step ancient saint immediately held his broken arm and screamed. His eyes widened and he looked at Ye Wushuang fiercely!

"How is it possible!"

The three of them looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief. They never thought that Ye Wushuang would catch up with them, and they didn't even sense Ye Wushuang's existence!

They were suddenly terrified!

They regretted provoking Ye Wushuang. If they knew that Ye Wushuang's strength was so terrifying, they would not dare to provoke Ye Wushuang even if they had ten courage. But now, Ye Wushuang had no intention of letting them go, so regret was useless!

"Little beast, I will fight you!"

The half-step ancient saint with a broken arm looked at Ye Wushuang in the distance, his face was ferocious, he roared hoarsely, and rushed towards Ye Wushuang in an instant!

"Die!"

Seeing this half-step ancient saint rushing towards him, Ye Wushuang's face became extremely calm, and the Qingxuan sword in his hand slashed down directly, and blasted out again. A sword shadow emerged, directly splitting the body of this half-step ancient saint in half, and even destroying his soul. From beginning to end, he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Wushuang's clothes!