Chapter 1582 Bai Luoxue

Xu Changge's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered: "If you want to kill yourself, we will help you!"

Although Haotian Sect and Lingxiao Sect are not simple, they are not afraid either. They have all followed Ye Wushuang through the bloody battles and are not afraid of anyone!

"Wait!"

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Bai Luoxue brought the people from Tianshui Sect to Xu Changge and his men!

"Do you want to make a bet?" Bai Luoxue blinked at Xu Changge!

Xu Changge was stunned for a moment, frowning: "Are you going to help us?"

"I guess so, and I have a grudge against Huangfu Yingying!" Bai Luoxue said. She knew that Ye Wushuang had helped Bai Zhixi and others, and she had a grudge against Huangfu Yingying, so it was clear how to make a decision!

"There are three map bones in total, let's make a bet. Whoever kills more people will get one more map bone, how about it?" Bai Luoxue said with a smile!

"Hahaha, that's good!" Xu Changge agreed without hesitation!

He knew that Bai Luoxue was actually helping him. After all, with their strength, it was still very difficult to compete with Haotian Sect and Lingxiao Sect!

But now that Bai Luoxue wanted to help Tianxuan Sect, it was naturally great!

"Bai Luoxue, are you looking for death?"

Huangfu Yingying saw that Bai Luoxue was actually going to help Tianxuan Sect, and immediately said coldly: "You are not my opponent, you'd better get out of here immediately, don't let your Tianshui Sect be implicated!"

"Looking for death? You are not qualified!"

Bai Luoxue heard it and sneered. Since the decision had been made, he naturally stopped talking nonsense and took the disciples of Tianshui Sect to help Tianxuan Sect!

"Looking for death!"

Huangfu Yingying was very angry, and took the disciples behind her to kill together. Huangfu Yingying's strength was not bad, and she burst out with the terrifying power of the ancient saint realm!

"Bang!"

Just when Xu Changge and Bai Luoxue and others were about to take action, a palm came out from a distance, fell from the sky, and burst out with terrifying power. In the roar, it rushed straight to Huangfu Yingying and slapped her!

Huangfu Yingying's pupils shrank, and she was unable to react and immediately retreated!

But the palm followed closely, and Huangfu Yingying had no choice but to bear the blow!

"Puff!"

At the moment when the two bombarded, Huangfu Yingying spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face changed drastically!

"This is impossible!"

Huangfu Yingying couldn't believe it. She didn't expect that she would be blown away by this blow. Her strength was at the ancient saint level after all!

When Huangfu Yingying was spraying blood, a figure in white slowly appeared in everyone's sight!

He ignored Huangfu Yingying, but looked at Zhu Qingyu with a gloomy face!

"I heard that you are looking for me?"

Seeing Ye Wushuang appear, Zhu Qingyu's pupils shrank, and some fear rose in his heart!

Zhu Qingyu didn't even feel Ye Wushuang's arrival, especially the blow he had just made Huangfu Yingying bleed and fly backwards!

However, although he was afraid of Ye Wushuang, it did not mean that he was afraid of Ye Wushuang. Although Zhu Qingyu was not the top prodigy in Dongzhou, his strength was not bad. He had reached the ancient saint realm, and he had countless trump cards in his hands. He was much stronger than many saints of first- and second-rate forces!

"Ye Wushuang, you really dare to come!"

Zhu Qingyu stared at Ye Wushuang, and then sneered: "You are right. At the auction, you made me look ridiculous. If I don't get angry and don't avenge this, how can I, Zhu Qingyu, have the face to stand in Dongzhou!"

"If you can't stand, then get out of Dongzhou!" Ye Wushuang said calmly!

"Ye Wushuang, you are looking for death!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zhu Qingyu was angry. He rushed out directly. He had a grudge with Ye Wushuang, and was ignored by Ye Wushuang. Naturally, he was angry!

The powerful attack came out of his hand, extremely fierce. As soon as he made a move, he burst out all his cultivation power!

Facing Ye Wushuang, although he had ridicule and disdain on his face, he was not too careless!

After all, he was also a famous prodigy. He was not simple to become the Holy Son of Haotian Sect!

However, seeing him coming, Ye Wushuang looked calm: "Looking for death!"

The next moment, he still blasted out with a palm, and the sharp blow instantly bombarded in front of Zhu Qingyu's attack, destroying Zhu Qingyu's attack and blasting him away!

"Ye Wushuang, the outside world is rumored to be so strong, but it's just like this. If you only have this kind of strength, you will die in my hands today!"

Although Zhu Qingyu was blown away, he still sneered and still didn't take Ye Wushuang seriously!

"Wow!"

When the voice fell, Zhu Qingyu turned his palm, and a long sword emitting a faint milky white appeared!

This is a king-level top-grade weapon!

After all, he is the Holy Son of Haotian Sect. The weapon in his hand is much more powerful than the Holy Sons of other sects!

The moment he took out the long sword, he slashed a sword beam directly at Ye Wushuang, with great power!

"Relying on your king-level weapon? Or relying on your strength in the ancient saint realm?"

Ye Wushuang heard it and snorted coldly, not taking Zhu Qingyu seriously at all!

Performing a sword attack in front of him is tantamount to showing off one's skills in front of an expert, not worth mentioning!

Boom!

Ye Wushuang condensed his right hand and slashed out with a sword. Although it was a casual condensation, the attack was more powerful and powerful. With one blow, the world was shattered and he killed Zhu Qingyu, making his face look extremely ugly!

"Damn it, how is it possible!"

He had heard that Ye Wushuang was not simple, so after being frustrated in the first fight, he used his trump card, but he did not expect that Ye Wushuang's casual attack was so powerful and terrifying!

This made him unbelievable no matter what!

He felt the horror of Ye Wushuang's swordsmanship, and he clearly felt that his long sword was trembling, as if he was facing a supreme swordsman and felt afraid!

This is the suppression of martial arts!

His swordsmanship is not weak, but he feels that he is not vulnerable in front of Ye Wushuang!

"Boom!"

The two collided, and when they collided, they immediately made a shocking sound!

The next moment, Zhu Qingyu's face changed. The attack he launched was not vulnerable at all and shattered in an instant. The next moment, the king-level long sword in his hand shook violently, and it actually made a sword sound, like a scream, and it trembled violently!

"Damn, did he use any trump card?"

His eyes were first horrified, and then there was an indescribable greed!

He naturally did not believe that Ye Wushuang could crush his attack just by relying on his own strength!

He is at least a genius in the Ancient Saint Realm!

Ye Wushuang is only in the Earthly Demon Realm, but he has such a strong strength. He must have a treasure, and the grade is not low!

At least it is an emperor-level treasure!