"Do it. Ye Chenyu will be left to me. Others will be killed without mercy."
The Blood Soul Sect was completely furious, and was completely ruined by Ye Chenyu's words. Those who could be scolded were scolded, and those who could not be humiliated were also humiliated. He has lived to this age, and his cultivation realm has been advancing rapidly, and he does not dare to be arrogant among his peers.
The older one is said to be a top performer, but he also deserves the title of "unparalleled genius", and he has suffered from this kind of folly a while ago.
The little bastard in front of him was so angry that his ancestral graves were smoking, but he didn't dare to collide with him head-on. Only then did he realize that the cruelest thing about the world of cultivation is that whoever has the bigger fist is the right one.
, all the eloquent words, seven clever tricks and exquisite hearts are in vain in the face of true and absolute strength, which is far more cruel than mortal war.
Although the "Broken Horn Pattern Formation" is indeed terrifying, forcibly weakening his cultivation level to a large level, it still allows the Blood Soul Seat to maintain the level of cultivation level of the Perfect Gathering Stage, even if it makes the Huanxi Lord fearful
The karma fire was compressed back into the body and could not be used, but he believed that even with such combat power, it would still be easy to kill Ye Chenyu and the other 14 people.
"kill!"
Gintama and Ganghun, who had been holding back their anger for a long time, would have taken action if they had not taken into account the blood-soul's violent rage and the threatening attack.
Hearing the sound of "Kill without mercy", he glared at Ye Chenyu unwillingly, probably because he was angry because he couldn't eat this impatient guy alive in person. He suddenly turned his shame and anger into strength, and at the same time, he shouted loudly and took his subordinates with him.
The Purple Prison Guards and the Black Desolate Army suddenly walked away and fiercely charged towards the other 13 people.
"war!"
Daolin Temple, Lan Bai, Dugu Bupo and others, who are already ready to go, are not bad at all in terms of their wisdom. They have already understood Ye Chenyu's purpose of provoking each other repeatedly, and they also know that all the members of this prison are arrogant and arrogant.
No one could bear the humiliation of Ye Chenyu like a barrage of bullets. Once the attack was launched, it would be a thunderous force. He had already been prepared and struck with a bang.
Dugu Bupo's sword energy continued to fight against the two Green Soul Seats.
Daolin Temple was full of murderous intent, and he was determined to regain the situation today and kill with his own hands the gun-wielding purple prison guard who had shot through his body at Shuangliu Airport before and almost killed him.
The blue and white charm skills have greatly improved, and now they are almost like the cat in heat. Charm vs. Charm. He wants to make the stunning female Purple Prison Guard the wife of the village to solve the problem of being a single noble.
It's perfect, but no one can do anything about it.
Fan Yun and Tan Xiong have the highest level of cultivation.
The former wields a powerful bone whip, while the latter wields a long halberd. They are both men with rich fighting experience and fierce and ferocious attacks. They can fight against several Purple Prison Guards at the same time without falling behind, and the battle is impressive.
In addition, several other elite disciples of Pao Gehui are all at the perfect stage of transformation, and the Black Desolate Army's cultivation level has been reduced by 10% to a certain extent. One is going down, the other is going up, and the battle is not like before
It was so tense that it was hard to tell the winner for a while.
And the key to distinguishing the winner and loser appeared in Ye Chenyu and Blood Soul Seat.
Especially the latter, with the cultivation level at the initial stage of Shattering Void stage and the combat power at the perfect stage of Gathering Truth stage, once Ye Chenyu is defeated and captured alive by the opponent or directly driven out, the Blood Soul Seat will be free at that time. Such a strange balance is very
It will be broken soon.
"Blood Soul Sword Technique!"
This time the Blood Soul Seat learned the lesson. He knew that Ye Chenyu was eloquent and sharp-tongued, but that he was not as good as him in this talent, and it would be easier for him to fall into the trap of his words. He simply didn't say anything and started to push him.
The powerful sword technique.
As the momentum fell, blood-colored knife shadows roared rapidly around the Blood Soul Seat. In the end, his body was like the center of a storm and did not move at all, but the majestic momentum made even the space fear, and the layers were broken, "
The sound of "click, click, click" was particularly exciting and filled with fear.
"Xiko, are you ready?"
Ye Chenyu's expression also calmed down.
He naturally knew that the mentality of the Blood Soul Sect was gradually changing. At this time, anything he said was useless. No matter how eloquent he was, he could not change the fact that he was about to face the bombardment of the Blood Soul Slave. He stood still and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue.
Shen Ning, with her consciousness widened, asked in a deep voice.
He spent so much effort, what he wanted was for the Blood Soul Seat to paralyze the careless and kill with a single blow. If Huanxi Zun couldn't do his best, let alone rescue the three girls Su Liuqing, Song Peipei and Zhang Yuting, then he would probably have no choice but to
His entire army was wiped out, and he didn't even know how he died. His heart was in his throat. For the first time, he felt helpless, but it also strengthened his determination to practice the Secret Flying Dragon Art afterwards.
Sure enough, the world of cultivation is a place where strength speaks for itself!
"Master, don't worry."
At this moment, Huanxi Zun was like a rainbow in Ye Chenyu's sea of energy: "It's not difficult to deal with these ants without karma fire."
"However, the level of cultivation at the perfect level of the gathering stage is still too strong for me. Your cultivation time is still short, you have practiced too few secret techniques, and your fighting method is too monotonous. Once I start a fight with this person, I'm afraid...
I have no time to care about your safety, and you will have to rely on yourself to protect yourself."
Ye Chenyu rolled his eyes. If the situation hadn't been embarrassing, he would have given this guy a few slaps: Damn, do I look like a rookie in combat? I am also a fighter in combat after all, right?
"boom!"
Just as Ye Chenyu and Huanxi Zun were communicating quickly, the Blood Soul Seat's "Blood Soul Sword Technique" attack that was ready to go out suddenly came out.
The blood soul sword technique is extremely weird. The fierce and turbulent sword energy contains a brave divine attack, and it emits bursts of sound waves that are like soul-stirring. Once hit, the effect will be almost the same as the soul-stirring technique.
.
"open."
This is the opportunity I have been waiting for.
But the moment he saw the Blood Soul Seat's attack blasting out, Ye Chenyu suddenly stared angrily. He stepped with one foot, and the 365 vital acupoints around his body were already prepared, and they opened quickly. The bright moon rose on the sea, and the September Lotus was transformed.
A heavenly gate opened between the elephants and the Dharma, and a powerful pearlescent light flashed, and the spiritual figure of Huanxi Zun, who looked like an ignorant boy about 7 or 8 years old, emerged.
Although he looks immature, he is a real strong man from the immortal world, with rich fighting experience and extremely sophisticated fighting methods.
He was originally a spiritual body transformed from divine knowledge. He turned a blind eye to the divine attacks in the Blood Soul Knife. He carried it on his back with one hand, supporting an unbreakable defensive barrier. He raised his right hand slightly and waved with one hand, using the great secret technique.
