The sword contains the force of violent destruction, a sword blocks the three powers, the blood of the three holy kings is rolling, and the blood is bleeding in the mouth.

But they did not take a breath, and Ye Yu cut out the sword again.

The three holy kings changed greatly, and the three people joined hands, each bursting out of a strong magic, and once again faced Ye Yu.

Ye Yu’s sword was too strong to know that if they were to be resisted by a man, they would be seriously injured.

A sword was cut out again, and the three people only felt that their bodies were going to break up, and they were extremely uncomfortable, but they finally stopped.

And Ye Yu, one sword after another sword, constantly beheaded, the endless sword burst into the extreme.Ye Yu burst out of force, like cutting wood, endless.

In this world, who uses magic power so much, is completely regarded as a brute force explosion, a knife connected with a knife.

Although the Three Holy Kings are strong, they also want to curse at this moment.

It is not easy to show God, and it consumes greatly on its own.No one has ever been like this, like brute force, once in a row.

Fortunately, he was the Holy King, otherwise he would not be able to resist.

Even resisting the sword, they are extremely uncomfortable, their bodies are constantly bleeding, and their bodies will explode.

However, they did not dare to relax, but they could only gritted their teeth to constantly resist the cut-out sword, and they forcibly exerted their magic again and again.

Three people together, that’s enough to stop.But the injuries are getting worse.

“Hsiff!”

Once again, a sword cut out, the three screamed, each flew out, there was a crack in the body, the blood rolled, shocking.

At this time, Ye Yu's arms were trembling, and he used magic continuously, and his load was also great.

The three holy kings smashed on the ground, and the severe pain made them difficult to accept, and the three holy kings joined hands, which was not Ye Yu's opponent.

It is inconceivable that he is hiding in one place, and it is unbelievable at this time.This is the Holy King, and he can be an enemy.

Ye Yu looked at the three holy kings, and he jumped sharply and went to the poem.

The poet was guarded by people, but in Ye Yu's hands can be stopped, and Ye Yu's force burst out and instantly hit them.

He had a roll of his arms, and the poem fell quietly into his arms.

The three holy kings stood up at this time, and they coughed up blood.Once again, the triangle is surrounded by Ye Yu in the center.

“Your excellency, what is this magic?”The Holy King asked Ye Yu.

“The sword!”Ye Yu did not hide.

“Good name, worthy of that name!”Lingyun Holy King lamented that it is not surprising that a magic that can fight against the three holy kings still occupies the dominant power, and it is called the strongest.

In this magic, he felt the power to destroy everything, and he cut off the vitality of the source, making them think of an invincible law.

Just thinking about that Fa, they shook their heads again, and no one in this world should have mastered it anymore.

“Your Majesty is strong, but he will stay today!”The Holy King said.

“By what?”Ye Yu asked.

At this time, the earth was still swallowed by the mountain and river social map, and the three holy kings were also created by him.

"After all, we are three holy kings, although the magic is not as good as you, but the life and death war are not just magic!" 」The Holy King said.

Ye Yu looked at the three of them and said, “You can’t kill me!”

As he spoke, Ye Yu had been exploring the body of poetry.Seeing that the poem was just blocked, Ye Yu was relieved.

Ye Yu sensed the power of the ban, and then applied the secret method to unlock the power of the ban.

The power of the ban was untied, and the poetry quietly awakened.See this, Ye Yu Yu, just wanted to say something.

But Ye Yu's words have not yet been said, poetry quietly opened his eyes to see Ye Yu, the next moment there is Ye Yu unexpected action.

A dagger appeared in the hand of the poem, and a dagger ran straight to Ye Yu's chest.She was in Ye Yu’s arms, as fast as lightning, and even Ye Yu was difficult to avoid.

The dagger runs directly through the chest of Ye Yu, and the powerful force erupts into the body of Ye Yu, constantly impacting and shattering the vitality of Ye Yu.

Ye Yu hurriedly pushed away the poem, the body retreated, his mouth continued to overflow blood, and then fell on his knees.

Looking at the dagger in the chest, looking at the beautiful woman standing in front of Ye Yu, Ye Yu was unbelievable.

Yes!

How Ye Yu guessed, did not think that it would be poetry quietly.So he has a guard against anyone, but he has a guard against poetry.

Ye Yu unsealed the poem quietly, at this time to see, found that she actually had the power of the holy king.

Ye Yu pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest, a cold and evil force on the dagger, and this force still extinguished his vitality in his body.

“Why?”Ye Yu looked at the poem quietly, looking at this extremely beautiful face, he still did not want to believe.

Lingyun Holy King looked at where Ye Yu was on his knees, and there was a smile on his face, but there were also some accidents that the blow did not kill him directly.

The poem quietly attacked with force, and at the same time used a dagger of evil, if it was an ordinary holy king, this blow would undoubtedly die.

But the win is decided!

The poem is such a killing, I would have wanted to stay again.Fortunately, they followed the advice.If not, you really can’t take the yawns.

Ye Yu was really too strong, the earth could not help, and the three holy kings of them could not help.Before them, it seemed that the three holy kings were enough to take Ye Yu.

“Ye Yu, this battle, we won!”The King looked at Ye Yu and laughed.

Ye Yu did not look at the Lingyun Holy King, but looked at the poem quietly, at this time she stood there, legs soft and light, beautiful.

But at this moment, her eyes were cold, and she stood there, making Ye Yu feel very strange.

Ye Yu was still dripping with blood, his consciousness was gradually disappearing, his eyes were falling down, he forced to stay awake, his eyes fell directly on the poet.

“Why?”

Ye Yu continued to ask the poem quietly, the poem quietly saw Ye Yu so, she slightly frowned, she did not understand why Ye Yu was so, as an enemy, do you still need to ask so much?

Ye Yu saw that Shi Jingyi did not answer, so he looked at the Lingyun Holy King: “What have you done?”

"We did nothing, but what you did that year, you know, you may not have thought, the poet still has someone alive!" 」The Holy King said.

This sentence makes Ye Yu more and more doubtful, what is this?

However, after the Lingyun Holy King said this sentence, the killing intention of the poem was more prosperous.

He stood there, smiling on his face.Ye Yu could not dream that the poetry will be in their hands, and listen to them so.

At the same time, he also admires the means of that, when he can really do anything.

Ye Yu thought that his own strength, the strong man of the emperor road did not play, there should be no one who is his opponent, so there is no fear of everything here.

But now you can even kill him!...