Chapter 2615: Tyrannical night

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Kui Ying slashed down with a sword, and a terrifying sword gas turned into a shape, swooping down like a crescent slash, extremely aggressive, as if to divide the space in two, and the space of tens of thousands of meters was violently shaking.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The panicked Prisoner Ye immediately set up his holy spear to resist, the fierce sword aura blinked and blasted fiercely on the holy spear, and the violent power directly shot down Prisoner Ye.

"Sword Qi is so terrible!" Prisoner Ye was shocked.

Kuiying's sword aura attack was definitely not a normal sword aura, it was a sword aura refined by Kuiying, otherwise he would not be able to forcefully shoot down Prison Ye.

Directly penetrate a holy mountain below.

"Is Kuiying already so strong?" Shui Wuhen's heart became more horrified and shocked when he saw the powerful Kuiying showing his power.

Shui Wuhen couldn't figure it out. After fighting with Kuiying for so many years, there was no winner or loser.

Ke Kuiying suddenly showed terrifying strength, which made Shui Wuhen unacceptable.

The ordinary Seven-Star Lord is by no means an opponent of Kuiying.

"We underestimated Kuiying's strength. Prison Ye is not his opponent."

"The ninth-tier forging holy sword greatly enhanced Kuiying's strength. In addition, he has cultivated a very terrifying ice attribute technique. His strength is not lost to the seven-star sage, and the prison night is only a six-star sage."

"Prison night is defeated. Except for Zhuyuan, none of us are Quiying's opponents."

The souls of Zhuxing Soul, Man Chuan and the others were solemn.

On Feng Wuchen's side, everyone smiled ecstatically.

"The Supreme Sacred Sword is so powerful!" Mie Ying was extremely excited, full of envy.

"With the current strength of the Kuiying Guardian, you can easily defeat Prisoner Ye without using the magic tricks given by Brother Feng." Long Tianzhong smiled happily, seeming to have seen Prison Ye's tragic end.

Mo Ying smiled lightly and said: "The remaining few sages who have not played, Dragon Sword Wind can deal with them alone, we are determined to win."

After taking the pill, Long Jianfeng's power has recovered a lot.

"boom!"

A blue light rose to the sky from below, and with a bang, the surrounding holy mountains were turned into ashes, and Prison Ye's murderous aura became terrifying, and his face turned hideous.

"With the blessing of the ninth-tier forging holy sword, your strength has indeed become very strong, but your fate will never change, that is death." Prisoner Ye roared fiercely.

When the roar fell, Prisoner Ye launched a fierce attack, the holy spear danced, and each move was displayed vividly.

"Ding Ding Ding!

"Buzz!"

The fierce battle unfolded, the holy sword and the holy gun clashed frantically, sparks splashed, and the collision energy ripples, spreading rapidly in all directions like a tsunami.

No matter how harsh and tricky the moves, Kui Ying can easily resolve and launch a counterattack.

Even with a more terrifying attack speed, several sword wounds were left on Prisoner Ye's body, which kept suppressing Prisoner Ye, so that Prisoner Ye could only resist and could not fight back.

The feeling of suffocation made Prisoner Ye more angry.

The six-star saint was seated in the hall of martial arts dignified, and now he was crushed by a powerful enemy, and there was no fight back.

This is simply a shame!

"Your speed is too slow, have you reached the limit?" Seeing Prisoner Ye gradually become passive, even unable to resist, Kui Ying suddenly asked.

"Are you underestimating me?" Prison Ye roared and asked, furious.

"You can understand that." Quiying responded indifferently.

"Unreasonable! Looking for death!" Prisoner Ye was so angry that he almost lost his reason and roared frantically.

As soon as Prison Ye's roar fell, his face changed drastically before he even attacked.

"laugh!"

A bright sword light flashed and disappeared, and on Yu Ye's chest, there was already an extra shocking sword mark.

"So fast!" Prison night did not react at all.

Quiying's speed is too fast, too terrible!

Candle Star Soul frowned deeply, and said: "Qui Ying's speed exceeds Prison Ye's too much, and she can't avoid it."

"Prison Ye has no power to fight back!" Zhuyan and the others were dumbfounded.

The Shadow Demon Venerable and others who watched the battle in the distance were all shocked by the strength of Quiying.

"I can't believe it." Old ghost Yan Ming frowned and shook his head: "The speed of Kuiying's growth is terrible."

"Shui Wuhen protector, isn't Kuiying's strength something you want to be?" Shadow Demon Venerable couldn't help asking.

"I don't know when Kuiying became so powerful, but it must be related to his cultivation technique." Shui Wuhen shook his head in horror.

Although Feng Wuchen's method was the most rubbish, after Kui Ying practiced, her strength greatly increased, and she was not far away from breaking through the six-star sage.

"Chichichichi!"

Kuiying flickered one after another at an alarming speed, and launched a fierce attack around Prisoner Ye. In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword shadows were fleeting. There were dozens of sword marks on Prisoner Ye's body, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

"Move instantly!" Prisoner Ye gritted his teeth and roared, the fiery wound spreading pain all over his body.

"boom!"

In the next second, Kui Ying had already appeared in Prison Ye, swept out fiercely with a bang, and Prison Ye exploded like a cannonball.

"boom!"

"puff!"

As soon as Prison Ye flew out for a few meters, Kui Ying had already dashed forward again, and swept out again with a bang. Prison Ye spewed out blood and shot out again.

"Damn it!" Prisoner Ye was so frustrated that he doubted life.

Kui Ying used teleportation, and Prison Ye couldn't detect it at all.

Because it's too fast.

"Kuiying is not from the Dragon God tribe, but he moves instantaneously but is controlled by him as he pleases, not losing to the Dragon God tribe.

"There was a chance to kill Prisoner Ye just now, but Kuiying didn't kill him. This is not the style of Shen Yingwei."

The Soul of the Candle Star looked at Kui Ying a little bit higher, but he couldn't see through.

"Prison Ye, your strength is too weak, and your speed is too slow. If the sword I used just now was the head of Sniper, you are already dead." Turning his back to Prison Ye, Kui Ying said indifferently, without any human emotion.

From the beginning to the present, Prison Ye has been suppressed, and even has no strength to fight back.

This has already seen the strength gap.

"what!"

"Buzz!"

The words of Kui Ying completely made Prisoner Ye irritated and irrational. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he roared frantically. The power of terror broke out uncontrollably. Because of the anger, Prison Ye's combat effectiveness increased.

The terrifying storm wind raged wildly, but could not force Kuiying back half a step. Prisoner Ye roared: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill me? It depends on your ability." Kui Ying sneered, and had successfully angered Prison Ye and made Prison Ye lose his mind.

Prisoner Ye loses his mind, his body is full of flaws!

There is no threat at all.

Prisoner Ye roared, madly bursting into power, and roared: "Holy Jue!..."

"You have lost your reason because of anger, and your whole body is full of flaws. Do you still have a chance to perform the Holy Jue?" Quiying's icy sneer suddenly sounded behind Prisoner Ye.