Chapter 2589: Another person loses with hatred
Chapter 2589 Another person loses with hatred
"What a strong one, a sword!" The great elder looked at Ye Wu-se, and there was no previous confidence or frivolousness in his eyes. He became so sad and so sang.
Although relying on the self-abolition of the Holy Soul Orb, he finally saved his life and did not lose his cultivation. However, the broken spiritual root of the Holy Orb was greatly damaged, but he was afraid that even the cultivation of the Heavenly Sage Realm could not be maintained, and he would never recover. The possibility of ending is exactly the same as Zhu Tianxiao before.
"Admit it, in fact, with your strength, if you use other sword skills, I may not be able to defeat you. Even if you win, I won't win so easily. Even if you lose, you shouldn't be hurt like this, but it's a pity. You have to use this sword." Ye Wu-Se shook his head and turned away. The four holy beads between his brows and the holy soul beads behind him also quietly dispersed.
Although his expression is still so calm and composed, with a touch of sadness and sorrow, but with that short hair that has just grown out, it seems so elegant and dusty, even if it is only the fourth grade of Heavenly Sage. For, the whole body reveals the style of a peerless powerhouse.
Even the disciples of the Berserker Sect who should have hated him so much, their eyes are full of fascination, and there is no hatred.
So, Miss Luo looked at his gaze, and was even more envious.
"Puff!" The great elder looked at Ye Wuse's indifferent figure, as if thinking about something, suddenly understood something, and then he raised a cloud of blood and fell to the ground. His eyes were also full of regret. .
He finally understood where he lost. When it comes to cultivation base, the two of them are both Heavenly Saints of the Fourth Rank, and they seem to be indifferent, but Ye Wuse is so much younger after all, how can he compare to his thousands of years of suffering? The foundation is deep. If he, like Zhu Tianxiao, directly displayed the most powerful offensive, it would be possible to firmly suppress Ye Wusei and win the final victory.
But unfortunately, he chose the wonderful sword with thousands of swords and shadows. If the opponent is Fatty Bai or Lorne, he might not be able to withstand his wonderful sword, but Ye Wuse and them different. Judging from the sword he had just now, his most powerful is his divine mind, which is so powerful that he is incomparable. What he said is a marvelous sword. The ever-changing sword shadow is in his How can there be any mystery in your eyes?
His defeat, naturally, there is no suspense.
This is a low-hanging victory, so it is so handed, and the spiritual roots are injured and repaired. How can the great elders not remorse, not live and die, it is already a good mood.
"Great Elder!" Pang Aoting leaned down and fed a few sacred pills into the mouth of the elder, his eyes full of sorrow were already red.
Around , all the disciples of the Mad Sword Sect also had a look of grief. Although Ye Wu-se had already collected his sword, the bleak aura was still permeating!
"Gu Fenghua, my Wild Sword Sect swears not to be at odds with you. It is not you who die or I live today!" Pang Aoting stood up fiercely, and yelled at Gu Fenghua.
Gu Fenghua's face was cold. Originally, she saw the great elder of the Wild Sword Sect at such a young age, but ended up in such a miserable end. Then she saw the sadness on the faces of Pang Aoting and the many disciples of the Wild Sword Sect. Somewhat unbearable.
Anyway, the four elders of the Wild Sword Sect have already abolished three. The other one could not be a great weapon. No matter how strong Pang Aoting is, it will be difficult to support it alone. As long as he is willing to bow his head, he promises that he will no longer be with the former disciples of Qingshuang Sword Embarrassing, not embarrassing Chen Wanqiao, Wu Qiu and others, she might just stop here and let Sword Sect go wild.
(End of this chapter)
