The mysterious man didn't know where he got the strength from, but he stood up and glared at Ye Wushang with resentment in his eyes. He asked in a deep voice, "Lord Ye, if I must live, then don't you ever think about it in this life."

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Ye Wushang smiled coldly and looked at the mysterious man's angry eyes: "You are wrong, because you have no chance. If you mess with me, you want to escape unscathed. Do you think it is possible?"

"Pfft!" Before Ye Wushang could finish his words, the mysterious man spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Boss!" The two masked men hurriedly supported her, one on the left and the other on the right. At the same time, they stretched out a palm and pressed it against the mysterious man's back, pouring their inner strength into his body at all costs.[

The mysterious man jerked away and pushed the two people's palms away. His eyes were dark and unspeakably cruel.

"Boss, your injury is too serious. If you don't treat it in time, you will die!" A masked man shouted anxiously.

"We can no longer take care of this situation now. If you want to survive, then fight with all your strength."

The mysterious man's gloomy aura suddenly burst out, and for a moment, sword energy flew all over the sky, seemingly trying to put pressure on Ye Wushang's mind.

A look of ferocity flashed across the face of the mysterious man, and he slid forward and arrived in front of Ye Wushang. At the same time, a terrifying, cold murderous intent rushed toward his face.

The mysterious man is not stupid, and he knows that he should not hold back at this time. If he cannot give a full blow, then no one will be left alive.

The tacit understanding between the masked men was that day and night, only about twenty people were seen, and from top to bottom, there was a roar from their mouths.

But when he saw Ye Wushang's figure blurring into thousands of figures, real and fake, fake and real, like looking at the moon in the mist, the mysterious man was frightened and at the same time subconsciously wanted to withdraw his sword energy. Suddenly, there was a powerful force.

The pressure comes like a flood.

When the mysterious man was shocked, Ye Wushang's sword force suddenly rose up, stabbing the surrounding masked men from one side. The sword force was fierce, and the figure turned around, but before he could take it back, he saw the one at the front.

Several masked men all fell down.

As Ye Wushang flicked his wrist, the mysterious man groaned and took a few steps back.

"I have given you two choices. Since you are seeking death, I will not be polite." Ye Wushang snorted domineeringly. When the sharp sword in his hand was pointed at the mysterious man, the two swords were in mid-air.

They collided hard together, and with a crisp click sound, the sharp sword in the mysterious man's hand immediately broke into two pieces and fell down.

It can be seen that Ye Wushang used at least 80% of his strength in this move, with the intention of not giving the mysterious man a chance to burn.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound where Luo Liuling was, and even Feng Qingcheng roared again and again. The figures of the two of them filled the sky, and the violent storm could not be described.

"How could it be, how could it be possible

"Boss!" Just when the mysterious man was in shock, the shouts of several masked men suddenly came over, causing the mysterious man to turn his head and look, and saw several figures rushing over like the wind, one after another.

His face was ugly.
Chapter completed!