My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 2231

This time, the sword demon held the heart of killing and didn't leave a hand.

Fast, it's too fast. It's impossible to capture his shot without using the heavenly eye.

Xuetu and Zhuo Wushuang wanted to help, but they couldn't get in at all. Their faces changed greatly.

"Your Excellency, be careful." They both shouted at the same time.

Just when everyone thought Ye Xiong would be split in half by a sword, an amazing scene appeared.

Ye Xiong raised his sword and played it lightly, as if he could wave his sword at will.

It's so simple. As soon as you raise your hand, you will block the ghost sword of the sword demon.

It seems that ye Xiong didn't do it, but the sword demon's own sword hit Ye Xiong's hand.

Boom!

The earth shaking explosion.

The two people were blown up by huge vitality fluctuations. Between the two people, the surrounding dust was flying, and everything was rolled into powder by strong fluctuations.

Just when everyone thought Ye Xiong would be shocked by the powerful wave of the sword demon, either dead or injured, ye Xiong's body remained motionless.

Yes, just don't move.

Then he suddenly kicked out and hit the sword demon's chest.

Bang!

A shadow flew out.

Because the speed was too fast, almost everyone didn't see what happened.

Only a human shadow flew out and hit a large hole dozens of meters wide on the ground.

For a long time, the dust was flying, revealing the figure of the man.

"It's the sword demon... How is this possible?" Luo Chongyang could hardly believe his eyes when he looked at the figure that had been shot away.

Not only he, but also the other disciples were shocked and unbelievable.

Ye Xiong blows the sword demon away. How is it possible?

The sword demon flew out of the cave, and his body fell into the air, with blood on his mouth.

Just now, he didn't think that the other party was so powerful. Carelessly, he was kicked and injured.

"You are definitely not Jiangnan. Who are you?" The sword demon shouted strangely.

"Do you believe that a man who is so rebellious in actual combat will have no background?" Yan Beishu attached himself to Ye Xiong and stared coldly at the sword demon: "I didn't expect that after the Canghai resident left, the Changsheng sect would come to such an end. The disciples are not like disciples. They are all rubbish."

"Who the hell are you?" The sword devil continued to ask.

"Guess who I am?"

Yan Beishu sneered and suddenly burst out three different vitality.

White, golden.

Green, wood vitality.

Yellow, earthy.

"This is..." the nether world was stunned.

She never thought that a person could exert three kinds of energy at the same time without conflict.

This is a three line combination spell.

"Wind rolls dust."

A drum, like a raging tide, spread from all directions. In a moment, it shrouded a few kilometers.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, countless metal elements drilled out of the ground, suspended in the air, and turned into a huge wind vortex.

"Three line combination spell." The sword devil's face changed greatly: "you are Yan Beishu."

In this world, besides the five element venerable seven thousand years ago, who else can play the five element spell to this extent.

At that time, martial arts dominated the chaotic star sea, and the five element venerable Sheng brought the five element spell here to let martial arts practitioners know that the original spell could be so powerful.

Now he finally understands why Ye Xiong has such powerful actual combat power. With such a powerful master, will his strength be poor?

"I didn't expect that after seven thousand years, there are still people who remember my existence. For your sake of knowing me, I'll give you a happy death!"

Yan Beishu shouted loudly, his hair stood up, and the momentum of terror was like darkness.

"Kill!"

The metal that breaks through the earth from the earth forms various weapon images in the air and sweeps through at the speed of the wind.

What a fast speed, what a large attack area.

There is nothing to hide, only block.

"Yan Beishu, you are just an incarnation of the lower world. I don't believe how capable you are."

The sword devil bit his tongue and sprayed his blood essence on the sword. Suddenly, the light on the sword was very bright.

At the next moment, he danced the sword quickly to form a cage composed of blood-colored swords to protect his body.

The numerous attacks kept falling on the sword demon.

That momentum, how terrible.

All the people around hide a few kilometers away, so that they won't be hurt by strong waves.

One attack, one defense, the two are facing each other.

Poof poof!

Countless tiny dust broke through the dense sword awn, passed through it, and countless tiny sword holes were pierced on the sword demon.