Return of the War God

"Wow"

The red-haired young man who was hit by a punch in the chest suddenly retreated, vomiting a big mouthful of blood, and his sluggish expression instantly recovered, but was instantly replaced by a frightened expression, his tall body rolled to the ground like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He rolled out nearly ten feet away before stopping, convulsed all over, his face was like wax, although he didn't faint, he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Roar" "Om"

The golden tiger roared in the void, its limbs stomped and roared, and the ten-foot tiger seemed to jump out of the wild jungle, and it would eat people as soon as it appeared!

"Om"

Zhou Huo, who was disturbed by Tyrant Fist Wind, felt a slight danger from this outrageous attack, and this feeling made his eyes slightly solemn.

"Huh"

The blade of the **** sword trembles, the blade glows vomiting, and the **** blade shadow sweeps across the void, bringing the boundless and fierce momentum straight away!

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"Roar" "Rumble"

The two rays of light, one red and one gold, suddenly exploded, the blade light and the fist wind swept out, and finally disappeared together!

This fist turned out to be a tie with Zhou Huo's scary Scarlet Shadow!

"Boom"

The dazzling pale golden light slowly dissipated, and a slender figure stood quietly in front of the ten people with ailing aura, with their backs to the crowd, black hair shawls, but exuding a monstrous evil spirit and infinite murder! This person is naturally Ye Wuque!

"Haha...cough cough...hahahaha..."

Looking at the slender and independent figure in front of him, Sima Ao was the first to laugh. There was indescribable excitement and relief in the laughter!

Lin Yingluo's cold eyes were shining at this moment, a heart trembling, and then settled down again. It seemed that with Ye Wuque's arrival, there was no need to worry about everything.

"Huhuhu..."

Mo Honglian, who was constantly panting, also completely let go of her hanging heart. She leaned against Mo Qingye's arms and slowly closed her eyes, but her red lips curled up in a stunning arc.

Nalan Yan held her chest with her delicate hand, but stared at the slender figure in the black robe without turning, her eyes gradually curious!

"Yes, this is the person, he is... Ye Wuque of Longguang Main City?"

The insidious eyes and bright gazes stared at each other, and the atmosphere within several tens of feet around them seemed to be condensed, only the two silhouettes each exuding a powerful aura continued to evaporate.

"Ye Wuque..."

Zhou Huo's faint opening seemed to have once again become that indifferent look, but the cold light emerging from a pair of sinister eyes showed that Zhou Huo's heart was not at peace at this moment.

"It's Ye Mou who kept you waiting for a long time."

The killing intent in Ye Wuque's eyes did not conceal the slightest, but his tone was surprisingly calm, and his expression was like a piece of ice that has not melted for a thousand years.

The grievances between the two do not need to be said anymore. Both sides have reasons to vow to kill each other, but in the Hundred Cities War, there is no way to hurt people, but Zhou Huo knows a lot about methods that are more terrifying than death. Ye Wuque also understood a lot.

Looking at the expressionless Ye Wuque ten meters away, Zhou Huo narrowed his eyes. After entering the Yuanyang Palace, he finally waited for Ye Wuque to come. He was forced to make concessions step by step by this person through the light curtain. When the fire had a killing intent on Ye Wuque, it also had slight jealousy.

"Ye Wuque, the peak of the late stage of the heroic realm, your cultivation really surprised me, really..."

"You have too much nonsense!"

Before Zhou Huo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Wuque with a low drink, and then the holy way was surging, his combat power was full, his eyes were like a knife, his anger was soaring, and he furiously attacked Zhou Huo!

For Zhou Huo, Ye Wuque's patience had already reached its limit. The reason why he didn't do anything just now was to determine the injuries of Sima Ao, the three sisters of Mo Shi and Lin Yingluo behind him.

It is now determined that although the five people are seriously injured, their lives are not in danger. Ye Wuque can relax and can free up his hands to completely solve Zhou Huo!

Although I don’t know what happened after Zhou Huo won the Chi Gai Si Yang Gong and the Storage Ring, but in the pictures that only came from Ji Yuanyang, Ye Wuque decided that Zhou Huo should pay ten times. The price!

"Huh! Looking for death!"

Seeing Ye Wuque's rapid attack, Zhou Huo let out a cold snort, and the **** swordsman spit out endlessly. Since Ye Wuque was busy looking for death, he was naturally happy.

"Blood and fierce three styles! Blood is broken!"

"Huh"

The blood-red knife shadow of twenty feet hung across the void, and the hot and fierce aura billowed, sweeping across all directions, and smashed at the rushing Ye Wuque!

Nalan Yan's slender hand clutching her chest couldn't help tightening. She knew how powerful Zhou Huo's knife was. She knew exactly how powerful they were, and the strength of their ten talents was finally barely blocked. The knife was taken and four people were injured.

Now the same sword, only one person faced it, and it was a monk who seemed to have only the peak of the late heroic realm!

How to block? How can it be blocked?

"call out"

Fast-moving Ye Wuque raised his head and looked at the twenty-foot blood-red knife shadow that smashed across the void like an electric flint. His expression remained the same, his eyes glowed like electricity, his momentum soaring to the sky, his whole person blooming with dazzling pale gold Shine!

"Full Moon...There is a shortage!"

A low drink sounded from within the pale golden light, and a pale golden full moon suddenly appeared behind Ye Wuque in the midst of his speed, as if it was slowly rising from behind, and then trembling in the void, floating above Ye Wuque's head!

The pale golden full moon is like a high sky, blooming with brilliance and brilliance, giving people an incomparably complete feeling, like life, incomparably harmonious, but in the next moment, a gap suddenly appeared above the pale golden full moon!

"Om"

As soon as this gap appeared, an inexplicable breath immediately dissipated, as if a thousand harmony and perfect life were no longer complete.

There is a lack of a full moon, and there is regret in life.

"Buzz..."

Pieces of tiny gaps continued to appear on the pale golden full moon, and eventually the full moon was no longer complete and turned into a round of pale golden crescents.

"Boom Rumble"

The golden crescent hook hung in the void, exuding a sense of loneliness and loneliness, as if that crescent crescent hooked directly into the depths of people's hearts, making people feel melancholy and add to the distress.

Just like Nalan Yan at this moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt her heart tremble, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow and grief. Such a strange feeling suddenly struck Nalan Yan for a moment, and then she saw the golden crescent floating above Ye Wuque's head, and her expression condensed!

"The ability to make others resonate with the fighting **** in silence, this is no longer the power that the top grade and the best **** can have! Only... the yellow grade jerk!"

At this moment, Nalan Yan casts Ye Wuque's gaze into hot, blazing eyes!

"Om"

The golden crescent is floating in the void, floating above Ye Wuque's head, following him forward!

"Huh"

Twenty feet of blood-red knife shadow swept across the void, like a blood-red horse training, and the foul wind was oncoming, extremely rich!

"Boom Rumble"

Ye Wuque's speed was getting faster and faster, the golden crescent above his head suddenly jumped into the sky, and rose up into the sky with a swish, the void turned extremely fast, dragging the long pale golden brilliance, and hitting the blood-red knife shadow up to twenty feet!

"Boom" "Boom"

The blood-red knife shadow and the golden crescent dazzling brilliance crashed into each other, the dazzling light scattered in all directions, and it instantly enveloped the surroundings for nearly a hundred meters!

Zhou Huo, with a gloomy complexion, held a knife to his chest, and smiled with irony and disdain at the corner of his mouth.

No one knew the power of the three types of blood and blood, supplemented by the blood and blood knives, better than Zhou Huo. Just relying on a cultivator at the peak of the later stage of the heroic realm who wants to fight head-on? It is purely an act of seeking death.

"Can I beg to die? Ha ha, I thought you Ye Wuque was a personal thing, it seems that I was worrying too much."

Such a thought in his heart flashed away, Zhou Huo narrowed his eyes, and the cruel in it kept flashing. For Ye Wuque, he would not let it go easily. It is a luxury to be a useless person. He wants to join Ye Wuque’s body and The mind and will are completely destroyed together!

"Om"

The two rays of golden and red elemental power kept bombarding and colliding, but Zhou Huo held the **** knife but didn't advance or retreat, and walked forward calmly. The feeling of holding the storage ring and scroll in his left hand made his heart more happy.

"In this Hundred-City War, my Zhou Huo will surely climb to the top. No one... can stop me!"

As if thinking of his glorious future, Zhou Huo's heart was surging at this moment, boundless triumph continued to churn in his heart, and arrogant endless smiles crossed his face like a jujube.

"Om"

However, the sudden hum from the void caused Zhou Huo's expression to change!

"this is……"

"Yin"

Like a light moan from outside the sky, a round of golden crescents suddenly burst out of the golden red rays of light, a faint moonlight pierced the sky and approached Zhou Huo, at an extreme speed!

"not good!"

The **** sword in Zhou Huo's hand that changed his expression immediately crossed his chest, and the bright red blade of the dark red blade soared, covering all parts of his body, and then the golden crescent fell from the sky and hit the center!

"Boom" "Boom"

"Chi Chi Chi Chi"

But at this moment, the fluctuations poured out by that previous move slowly dissipated!

"laugh"

The soles of the feet rubbed against the ground violently, and his figure was forced to retreat extremely quickly by an outrageous force. Zhou Huo, with a shocked expression on his face, couldn't stabilize his body. With the force of his right hand, the **** sword slammed into the ground and backed away. Because of this, the figure of seven or eight zhang can be stabilized.

After stabilizing his figure, Zhou Huo's eyes even burst into horror. The tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the Xue Lie knife broke due to excessive force and blood flowed across. However, this was not the cause of Zhou Huo's horror. The reason why he was horrified was because of the power he felt from the golden crescent and the violent qi and blood in his body at this moment!

"Om"

A slender figure surrounded by pale golden vitality seemed to cut through the rays of the vitality like a sharp sword, and shot at Zhou Huo Biao at an extremely fast speed. Its eyes were sharp as knives, killing intent rushing, and a brutal force!

And Nalan Yan, who saw all these scenes under his eyes, was not as shocked in Zhou Huo's heart at this time. If he hadn't seen Zhou Huo's retreat and his expression changed drastically, Nalan Yan could not imagine that this was only a heroic state. At the peak of the later period, Ye Wuque was able to push back Zhou Huo, who was holding a high-grade mortal weapon.

Originally in Nalanyan’s conjecture, although Ye Wuque was likely to have learned a yellow-level quintessence, he could barely compete with Zhou Huo by relying on this yellow-level quintessence and Zhou Huo, and then entangled Zhou Huo to win them the precious healing Time, as long as she and Mo Honglian can recover, then the three of them may not be able to win Zhou Huo by then, after all, Zhou Huo was also injured.

It's just that all the development completely surpassed Nalan Yan's imagination, Ye Wuque unexpectedly forced Zhou Huo back with one move, but he was intact.

"What? Sister Nalan, don't you think it's incredible?"

Mo Honglian's slightly smiling voice suddenly heard in her ears, and her tone seemed to have no worries, and was relaxed and natural.

Nalan Yan, who turned her head and looked at Mo Honglian, paused for a while, then she also showed a smile and said: "Listening to Sister Mo's tone, it seems that you are confident in Ye Wuque. Are you afraid that he will be defeated by Zhou Huo?"

"Huh! Big Brother Ye won't! Big Brother Ye is very strong!"

The pale-faced Mo Bai Ou and Mo Honglian lay together in Mo Qingye's arms. They did not know when they had woken up quietly. Hearing Nalan Yan's words, they stared at Ye Wuque in the distance with their big eyes, but their small mouths Chuan, said softly.

After Mo Qingye, who was supporting the eldest sister and the third younger sister, heard Xiao Bai's words, the pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak flashed with approval.

Lovingly lightly tapped Xiao Bai's forehead. Mo Honglian knew that although the third sister was injured by a stabbing for her, it was fine. With the help of Mo Qingye, the two women took the remaining two. The lotus pill is recovering the injury in the body.

Seeing that the three sisters of Mo's family believed in this young man named Ye Wuque so unanimously at the same time, Nalan Yan felt a sense of curiosity about Ye Wuque in her heart. However, when she cast her gaze on Ye Wuque in the distance, her gaze froze!

"Boom"

A **** knife with the tip of the knife inserted under the ground was pulled out, a touch of horror in the vicious eyes was replaced by naked killing intent, and the vitality in the body was surging, and the injuries suffered from the battle with Ji Yuanyang were once again suppressed. Holding a **** sword in his hand, his expression became slightly mad!

"Ye Wuque, I want you to die!"

As if roaring these words from the depths of his throat, Zhou Huo held up the **** sword, and the dark red power of the whole body radiated hot waves. Originally, Zhou Huo gave up the burning characteristics of his own fire element force in order to use the **** sword. Now after being defeated by Ye Wuque's move, he became so embarrassed that he decided to make a full move and no longer make any reservations.

"Om" "Huh"

The dark red fierce sword suddenly burned with bright red flames, just like condensed blood! A strong smell emanated from the knife, Zhou Huo stepped on it, holding the knife in his right hand, pressing the knife with his left hand, his arms pressed hard, his body leaned forward, and the **** knife slashed down heavily!

"Blood and fierce three styles! Bloody battle in all directions!"

The bright red flame on the **** sword broke away from the blade in an instant, and the void skyrocketed like a cloud of fire filled with blood. It was divided into eight in a blink of an eye, winding the void like eight hissing blood pythons. Pounced from one direction to Ye Wuqian who had already shot beyond Qizhang!

The sword that Zhou Huo swung heavily was clearly reflected in Ye Wuque’s bright eyes. The blood flames from the eight howls contained terrifying power, and one of them was enough to easily seriously injure a mid-Essence Spirit Realm peak. Monk!

Staring at the eight blood flames, Ye Wuque’s eyes suddenly burst into a mist, hazy, like a layer of mist to be precise, and the dazzling pale golden Yuanli immediately drowned him, and he gave a soft drink. The sound spreads away.

"Yinyue... sunny!"

"Om"

The light within twenty feet of Ye Wuque's galloping sound suddenly dimmed with this soft low drink, as if the light source emitting light was covered by something.

A haze suddenly descended on the void, cold and quiet, as if the day passed and the night came, behind that haze, a round of faintly emitting light and shadow was looming.

"Om"

There was another light tremor, but with this light tremor, the surrounding area where the light had dimmed suddenly brightened for twenty feet, and the light was instantly bright to the extreme, comparable to the scorching sun!

It was a bright golden full moon finally emerged from behind the haze, spreading its brilliance again!

The moon comes from the sun, and the yin comes from the sunshine. Just like life, behind the cold and icy darkness, there is naturally a fiery passion.

At this moment, above the void was originally a round of cloudy moon that was obscured by the dark night, but it also bloomed with the brightest brilliance in the night sky at a certain moment!

Within twenty feet of Ye Wuque's surroundings, the brilliant golden moonlight was shining. This is the brightest moon. Ye Wuque standing under this moon is like a **** who walked out of the moon palace!

"Boom Rumble"

The glorious golden full moon throbs, like a golden grinding disc, crushes the void, rumbling, straight down to the suppression of the eight blood flames!

"Boom" "Boom"

"Om"

The violent roar sounded on the ground, and the diffuse fluctuations rushed straight up, illuminating the entire huge square, as if there was an extra round of scorching sun out of thin air!

"Wow"

With an extremely unbelievable expression, Zhou Huo was swept by the overflowing golden moonlight, a sickly glow flashed across his face like a jujube, the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, a mouthful of blood was spit out, the whole person Being lifted three feet off the ground by the force of the huge counter-shock, unable to maintain his balance anymore, he fell towards the rear.

"Boom"

A staggered trying to stabilize his figure, but in the end he was a little weak, his body tilted, half kneeling on the ground, if it weren't for the **** knife held in his right hand to stubbornly propped on the ground, Zhou Huo could not even kneel in this position. maintain.

"puff"

Zhou Huo burst out of new injuries and old injuries all of a sudden, and another blood spurted out. The vitality in his body was disordered, and he kept panting. A pair of insidious eyes were filled with unbelievable and extremely shocked, and his left hand covered his chest. Zhou Huo said with difficulty, and his voice became hoarse: "Yellow...Yellow-level junk! You actually have a yellow-level junk! Cough cough... choke!"

However, before Zhou Huo could speak again, he suddenly felt that his throat tightened, as if being strangled by an iron hand, and then the whole person was lifted from the place, his feet off the ground, like a lamb to be slaughtered !

"Woo...cough..."

A vague voice came from Zhou Huo’s mouth. He was strangled by his throat, and he couldn’t even breathe. The pain and weakness caused by the outbreak of injuries in his body attacked his nerves, a pair of insidious eyes. Rapid congestion, but in the next moment, a pair of bright eyes were met, those eyes rolled with infinite killing intent and evil spirit!

"I said, I can't ask you to die today! Now, let's start..."

"Crack"

"what!"

The miserable howl like a beast sounded from Zhou Huo's mouth that was held high, and the pain in his heart almost made him faint!

Sima Ao in the distance was struggling to stand up at this time, a flush of excitement flashed across his pale face, and he saw Ye Wuquesheng breaking off the three fingers of Zhou Huo's left hand!

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