When Ye Xuan slashed down with his sword, everything lost its luster in an instant, and only black and white remained in the world.
The sword light was like water, the sky and the earth changed color, and the movement of the entire space stopped at this moment. Ying Zetian wanted to avoid it, but found that he could not even move a finger. The stagnation of the world was not his illusion.
Time is like a sword, and a sword is like time, destroying things and decaying. Nothing can be transcendent in the face of time. Ying Zetian could not even make any sound, and watched helplessly as the sword struck the holy corpse.
It didn't hit him, but there wasn't much difference in reality. His eyes were full of shock, and the vitality in his body was rapidly drained. "With such a sword? It's like a god who controls time and space."
This is the only thought in Ying Zetian's mind at this time.
The vitality passed quickly, and Ying Zetian felt that he suddenly became extremely old.
"You can't defeat me!" The moment the sword disappeared, Ying Zetian roared.
But at this moment, a bloody light filled the air, and it was a bloody dagger.
It's the Blood Demon Blade!
Ying Zetian was horrified, he had seen this scene of the sword chopping up the Barbarian Saint.
Although he felt extremely weak, the sword strike just now cost him most of his lifespan. He struggled to control the holy corpse to block the sword strike.
But suddenly there was a cold snort, and a small black sword shadow flashed into his head in the shadow of the holy corpse. Immediately, Ying Zetian screamed and had a splitting headache.
Although the Holy Corpse is powerful, he is only in the Martial Emperor realm after all, so how can he resist the attack of Ye Xuan's spiritual sword.
puff!
The blood demon blade stabbed the chest of the holy corpse, sucking out the life force very quickly.
"No!! Don't kill me!!" Ying Zetian screamed in despair and horror, and all his life was sucked away by the Blood Demon Blade.
Bang!
Without Yingzetian's control, the black-robed holy corpse fell straight into the space.
The Blood Demon Blade fell off and flew back. Ye Xuan slowly walked to the corpse. The states of Brahma and Jialuo gradually disappeared, and his eyes were still beating. Every time he used these moves, he would feel discomfort in his eyes.
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"The strength is good, but it's a pity that you met me." Looking at the fallen body, Ye Xuan said softly.
He was telling the truth. Judging from the battle just now, Ying Zetian was very powerful in controlling the holy corpse.
If there were no "Sword of Time" and Blood Demon Blade at the bottom of the box, it would probably take an unknown amount of time to defeat him by normal means.
If Ying Zetian were to learn a few more holy-level martial arts, there might be a risk of the boat capsizing in the gutter.
However, the "Sword of Time" is extremely domineering. In terms of effectiveness, this move may have surpassed the limitations of martial arts and divine power and reached the level of the true law of heaven and earth.
"The power of time and space is indeed powerful, but I can't use my teleportation yet. I need to find a way to solve it, otherwise I will be at a disadvantage against a strong person of the same level." Ye Xuan thought while rubbing his chin.
After thinking for a while, he shook his head. The person was dead anyway, so it was useless to say anything. He glanced at the black-robed holy corpse at his feet, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The second-level physical body of a saint is a priceless treasure.
However, Ye Xuan did not choose to devour it immediately.
Now his cultivation level has reached a bottleneck. Although his physical body can still be improved, it cannot be improved without the follow-up skills of the Dragon and Tiger Suppressing Prison Body.
It would be better to keep this holy corpse first and see if he can control this holy corpse to fight or devour it like Ying Zetian in the future.
Of course, even if he controls this holy corpse, Ye Xuan will not control it himself. Ying Zetian was originally an extraordinary prince of the Shadow Clan, and it was because of controlling this holy corpse that he became neither a human nor a ghost.
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When Ye Xuan came out of the space in the Taihuang Tower, the valley was still silent, with only the scattered moonlight and the occasional chirping of insects.
Ye Xuan sat down on a rock nearby, shrunk the Taihuang Tower and held it in his hand. The black-robed saint's corpse was not brought out, but remained in the fighting space inside the tower.
Estimating the time through the reflection, the moonlight has obviously gone to the west, and it is estimated that it will be dawn in a few hours.
After a fierce battle, a major problem was solved. At this time, Ye Xuan was completely sleepless. In the rare silence of the night, he began to think about the future path.
Playing with the Tai Huang Pagoda in his hand, Ye Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After the Tai Huang Pagoda merged with the Star Jade Eyes, it not only formed a space, but also fought in the space within it. He could give full play to the laws of space and time.
The Sword of Time was what he realized, and it was actually just a way of using time. Ye Xuan is still just a force of the law of time. Like that sword, he can only make one strike.
It seems that in order to improve your combat effectiveness, you can focus on cultivating the laws of time and space, especially the concentration of the power of time!
In fact, with Ye Xuan's current ability, he could have forcibly awakened Zi Ling from his deep sleep, but he did not do so. It would be too selfish to do so.
And with Ye Xuan's current many fighting methods, there is basically no big difference whether he has the Dragon Tiger Suppressing Prison Body or not.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but think about the frivolous scholar who asked him to visit the ancient family in Zhongyu when he left.
He couldn't figure out what the frivolous scholar meant, but he had a vague feeling that the frivolous scholar might know something about his identity.
The Zhongyu Gu family is the family of Ye Xuan's mother Gu Piaoxue, an extremely ancient imperial family.
To be honest, Ye Xuan doesn't want to go to that family too much now. Ye Xuan is not the original Ye Xuan. He also knows a little bit about some ancient families in the Central Region. The Gu family is an ancient family that is not weaker than the Ye family at all.
There are countless strong people and geniuses in it.
However, thinking of the former Ye Xuan who was reduced to a useless person and whose martial soul was removed by the ancient imperial clan, Ye Xuan felt that he should do something for the former Ye Xuan.
"Perhaps... I should go to the Central Region to get back the stolen martial soul." Ye Xuan's eyes gradually deepened.
The ancient imperial family was very powerful, but now Ye Xuan is not weak either.
"It's time to repay my body and seek justice. However, before that, I should go back to Nanzhou first." Ye Xuan thought.
It had been many years since he had returned to Nanzhou. He didn't know how the Ye family was doing. He also wanted to see Ji Ruoyu and visit the Yunxiao Sect at the same time.
Think about it, many of my friends are in Nanzhou.
Ye Xuan curled up his lips and wondered what happened to Ye Yan and Ye Jing.
I think the three of them visited the brothel together.
I chuckled in my heart. I don’t know how long it took before the sky brightened and the fresh morning air filled the air. Especially when paired with a good mood, it made people feel particularly comfortable.
Ye Xuan stood up and flew away from here.
At the same time, the warriors in the Northern Wilderness also took action again, looking for opportunities. They all knew that the Northern Wilderness was about to end.
(The Zhongzhou chapter is about to be completed, and next is the return of the God of War! Tremble, all the old monsters in Nanzhou!)