Chapter 285 (1/2)

The battle between the old leader and the Holy Land demon shadow is about to decide the outcome. The old leader is indomitable. The sword is simple, but it contains a great road and crushed the world. Every sword falls, and the terrible sword spirit will crush a large area of emptiness.

On the other hand, the shadow of the holy land also roared. The magic gun was like a dragon and competed with the old leader. The destructive power of the two holy land experts was enough to collapse the void. They both had a tacit understanding and killed all the way up the air. Even the eyesight of the legendary experts could only see a little.

Ye Xiwen gathered his divinity into his eyes. He immediately opened his eyes. He saw it in an instant. The old leader was at the end of his crossbow. His hair and beard were confused and his breath was short. He saw that he could be defeated anytime, anywhere.

On the other side, the holy land shadow is getting stronger and stronger in the Vietnam War. Even ye Xiwen is worried. If the old leader is defeated, the holy land shadow will sweep all the way.

The strength of the holy land is too strong. You know, in the ten countries in the southeast region, legends are enough to run rampant and claim the king as the ancestor, not to mention the holy land. Perhaps among the top forces in the ten countries in the southeast region, there will be holy land experts!

One holy land is enough to elevate the whole sect to the top of the ten countries in the southeast region. It is enough to dominate in Dayue. It is no longer the situation that five families keep pace with each other, but one family is dominant.

But before that, ye Xiwen had never heard of the existence of the Holy Land master of the Yiyuan sect. In the past, the only holy land master known by the Yiyuan sect was the founder of kaipai.

However, it's normal to think about the situation of the old leader. I'm afraid it's really like what the Holy Land demon said. It's a way to delay the consumption of life. Otherwise, according to the situation of the old leader, it's impossible to live from more than 1000 years ago to now.

Obviously, the senior management means to take the old leader as the last mace, not the usual deterrent.

”Boom!” Ye Xiwen made a seal with both hands, shook Shanyin, and turned his hand. He smashed it down, rose against the wind, and became bigger and bigger. He smashed it into the demon cavalry in an instant, and was immediately killed and injured.

The masters of the demon family ignored Ye Xiwen directly. They didn't want to kill Ye Xiwen, but saw Ye Xiwen fight two masters with legendary combat power and catch them all. This terrible combat power subdued most of the demon family masters. They didn't know, LV Hongwei and ye Xiwen were depressed by Ye Xiwen's heavenly source mirror, which led to Ye Xiwen's ability to fight one war and two wars.

They didn't know the joints inside. They just felt that ye Xiwen was so strong that no one dared to approach him at all.

However, ye Xiwen's attention was still focused on the old leader and the Holy Land demon shadow.

”Old man, today is your death!” The shadow of the Holy Land laughed wildly, and the long gun in his hand burst into a thousand tough lines, just like one poisonous snake after another. In an instant, each poisonous snake was poisoned, corroding the space, collapsing the world, which was extremely terrible.

The old leader's face remained unchanged, but he coughed constantly and blood spattered out, but the long sword in his hand was not slow at all. Let him spread the shadow of the gun all over the sky. I only broke ten thousand dharmas with one sword. All sword practitioners hold the idea that one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas!

”Boom!”

The old leader's sword shadow seemed ordinary. With only one sword, it burst out a light that was difficult for people to look at directly. It seemed to sweep everything. It defeated those gun shadows in an instant. The gun shadows were cut by that ordinary sword shadow in an instant.

It was hard to hide a look of surprise in the eyes of the Holy Land demon shadow. There was no time to surprise him at this time. Only between the lightning and flint, the old leader's sword had been cut to the ground.

”When!”

The return sword method burst out terrible power in the old leader's hand and instantly swung on the magic gun in the Holy Land demon shadow's hand.

The power of terror instantly cracked his palm through the gun body, and the company commander almost got rid of his gun.

But the long sword was faster. Almost in an instant, a sword light wiped between his neck.

”How could this happen!” The shadow of the holy land said in disbelief.

”Boom!” The tall body of the Holy Land devil shadow collapsed and its head was separated. The old leader walked down from the sky step by step with the head of the Holy Land devil shadow in his hand, but ye Xiwen could see that the old leader's face suddenly became old and withered, his skin became dry and split, like the skin of an old tree, his body became more rusty, and even his hands and feet trembled slightly.

Many disciples of Yiyuan sect are crying. The old leader has come to the end of his life. Everyone can see that they are crying.