"Come on, Lord Xiang, I'm young, but I'm not that stupid.

Yichen smiled slightly and sneered:

"Don't think I don't know, you want to numb my nerves and kill me with one blow while I'm slack. ”

In fact, it is not so easy, even if Dongfang Yu tries his best, he may not be able to get Yichen.

Yichen also persuaded Dongfang Yu in turn, it is better to save the province and obediently go to the king's majesty.

Tell your own unsightly deeds honestly, and let His Majesty help him sober up.

"Oh, I'm really young, but with you, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. ”

Dongfang Yu saw that Yichen was soft and hard and didn't eat, afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he wasn't ready to consume it anymore:

"You have to know how many of my people are outside the prison cell, you have missed the opportunity, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Huh-Before the words fell, a strong and fierce murderous aura surged out from Dongfang Yu's body.

There are many dreams at night, after all, this is the prison cell of the Kingdom of Luoying, although he has arranged some help nearby, but within the enchantment, there is only one lonely.

Taking advantage of the fact that Higashino Liang has not noticed anything, he will quickly make a quick decision, take down Yichen, and announce the death of the turtle egg prince, which is the end of it.

Generally speaking, the murderous aura is formless and colorless, it cannot be heard or seen, it can only be felt, and it is mostly coercive and deterrent to crush the other party.

However, the murderous aura released by Dongfang Yu had a faint black aura, enveloping the entire cell in an aura of death.

At the same time, Dongfang Yu, who was originally thin, has undergone great changes under the encouragement of this strong murderous aura.

The body suddenly swelled, the body was taller, and even the appearance became hideous, as if he had completely changed into a person.

A pair of fleshy palms are as big as an umbrella cover, and the black gas in the palms is even stronger, and the whole person is fierce and vicious towards Yichen, and there is a big palm that will destroy his god.

Facing the menacing Dongfang Yu, Yichen smiled coldly, and did not sacrifice the emperor's weapon, the Cangmu Sword.

Instead, he hung himself in the air and threw a condescending punch.

Thunder Splitting Evil Ghost - Jin Zhi Su Kill - This is a move of the Thunderbolt Fist, a high-grade fist method of the Xuan Rank.

It's not that Yichen is big, and he gave up using the Cangmu Sword, but it is really due to the recent cultivation of great progress, and it should be enough to deal with the strong below the king by feeling alone.

But after all, it has not been tested in actual combat, and it is still unknown how powerful it is.

Now that he encounters an opponent like Dongfang Yu, even if it doesn't work, at least he won't have to worry about his life, so why not take this opportunity to perfect his thunderbolt boxing technique.

Therefore, Yichen forcibly lost Jin Shui to his own Jin Zhisu, and fused it with the Thunderbolt Fist method to deal with Dongfang Yu's perverted evil sect**.

The bodies of the two sides ~~~~~ not yet touched, but the two murderous auras intersected, and a loud bang was made, and the entire cell shook violently and shook.

The Turtle Egg Prince also swept under this powerful energy ripple, and fainted with a muffled snort.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Xuantian Sect, it is rare, if Xuantian is still alive, he should be content. ”

Yichen's expression Xiàn won the admiration of Dongfang Yu.

In addition to admiration, I couldn't help but feel desolate, why didn't I have such a disciple, and I had reached such a state before I entered the weak crown.

In time, it is not impossible for this son to stir up the situation in the Tianluo Continent, and even to dominate the world.

It is a pity that such talents cannot be used for their own purposes.

In this case, while he is still fledgling, it is better to use a killer weapon to kill him, and also clear the obstacles for the future.

"I can't catch you, but it's easy to kill you. ”

Facing a young talent like Yichen, but he was an opponent, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but be angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

A pair of fleshy palms just paused slightly under the agitation of the two murderous auras, and then slowly pushed out again.

Although it was extremely slow, it was different from before, not only did the black gas become richer.

Dongfang Yu's shiny upper body, as well as his head, suddenly turned red, and then the pores all over his body actually shot out blood lines.

The entire face was covered in blood except for the eyes.

The skin also began to burst open, and the white muscles turned outward, mixed with red blood, which looked even more terrifying and hateful.

A pair of eyes exudes a blurry and trance light, as if there are countless sorrows, and it seems that there are endless grievances and pitifuls.

This kind of deep resentment is completely inconsistent with the tower-like tall body, but it is enough to disturb the minds of others.

......Seeing this scene, Yichen couldn't help but gasp.

In terms of cultivation, Yichen is really a genius, he can be among the top ranks at a young age, and there are few invincibles in the same rank, even if the opponent is far stronger than himself, he has not been afraid.

But the current situation made his heart ripple and it was difficult for him.

Dongfang Yu was not injured at all, why was his skin covered in blood and flesh blooming, this must be an evil sect that has never been seen before.

Yichen is not afraid of bloodshed, nor is he afraid of the dead, but this shocking cruel and tragic situation made him feel like he was being pulled by something for a moment, unable to stabilize his mind and unable to concentrate.

If you follow the normal competition, the victory or defeat of the strong at the same level is generally not immediately separated, at least after some offensive and defensive conversions, or the display of tricks.

But once one side is mentally and mentally affected and cannot play to its full strength, the other side's chance of victory has already appeared.

This is exactly what Dongfang Yu wants, his pair of flesh and blood blurred giant palms, slowly but like Mount Tai pressing on the top, approaching little by little, he has even seen Yichen's struggle and helplessness.

Yichen understands the situation in front of him, if he can't recover his sanity in a short period of time, then his cultivation will be ruthlessly suppressed, and although he will not be killed, serious injuries will be inevitable.

If you run away immediately, you can retreat with your whole body, but you are unwilling.

"This is the Blood Soul Palm, don't look at his eyes, concentrate and calm your breath will not be disturbed. ”

The sound as thin as the sound of mosquitoes entered Yichen's ears, but it was Mu Zi who was secretly reminding.

This reminder came very timely, like an initiation, which suddenly made Yichen's brain clear.

"I see!"

Yichen took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, and still unleashed the thunder slashing demon just now.

In fact, Yichen's spiritual power is also quite strong, what he lacks is on-the-spot experience, and sometimes he can't be developed in time, so that he is passive.

Bang~~~ A burst of blood mist splashed, and the cell was in a red glow.

Dongfang Yu thought that he had seized the fleeting opportunity and defeated Yichen in one fell swoop.

But he didn't know that between this lightning and flint, Yichen, with the help of Mu Zi, got rid of the shackles of the Blood Soul Palm in time, and took advantage of the situation to give a blow.

Being smart was mistaken by being smart, Dongfang Yu was lifting a stone to hit his own feet, and the Blood Soul Palm did not subdue Yichen, but was swept away by the fist wind of the thunder splitting demon.

Boom-Dongfang Yu's body shook slightly, and suddenly the blood-colored light became more intense, and the bright red mist rose with it.

Due to the interference of Yichen's mind, the power of the Thunderbolt Fist was greatly reduced, and it did not cause much damage to Dongfang Yu.

However, although there was no major problem, it also surprised Dongfang Yu.

The Blood Soul Palm, which uses blood as a way to disturb people's minds, is characterized by hurting the opponent's soul and making it impossible to perform cultivation.

Even though the body seems to be safe and sound, the wound of the soul is the root of the injury, and it is even more difficult to recover.

Those who are recruited are often delirious, delirious, and do not know what to do.

Dongfang Yu knew that it was not easy to kill Yichen, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, once his secret was revealed, he would become the public enemy of the entire Fallen Ying Kingdom.

Then all the efforts that have been made will be in vain.

Only by making a trick make Yichen sane can he keep the secret for the time being.

The so-called soul is the spirit that exists without **, such as thought, morality, essence and other abstract life.

A person, as long as his soul is harmed, even if his body is sound and his limbs are developed, he is only a walking corpse.

Without the thought of **, it is difficult to even express a thing, and naturally it will not leak secrets.

Yichen's spiritual power is much more than that of ordinary people, but he still hasn't reached the ability to crack the Blood Soul Palm.

However, being able to turn danger into a disaster at the last moment is beyond Dongfang Yu's cognition.

Surprised and surprised, the crisis in front of him stimulated Dongfang Yu's fighting spirit.

Wow~~ With a strange scream, Dongfang Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, and then urged the murderous aura to exert the power of the blood soul palm to the extreme.

Suddenly, the wind in the prison room was miserable, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

Under the blood mist flying in the sky, a strong coercion that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, penetrated from Dongfang Yu's palm and rushed straight to Yichen.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu was cloaked, his face was covered with blood, like a ghost, roaring, and the air around him was full of the smell of blood.

Under Mu Zi's guidance, Yichen successfully dissolved Dongfang Yu's blood soul palm, although he couldn't see the other party with his eyes closed, the suffocating atmosphere in the prison still made him feel that the crisis had not been resolved.

Hard fighting is not the best way to deal with it, after all, you can't see it, you can't use all your strength, compared with Dongfang Yu's vow to fight to the death, the momentum is still slightly inferior.

But Yichen also has the belief that he will win, as long as he is below the king level, no matter what strength or stunt the opponent has, he must face it positively, because this is the best time to test his strength.

Although the competition can improve the strength, but it is only a game to the point, and only a serious battle to the death can stimulate the potential of both sides.

Cause yourself to explode in an extreme desperate situation where there is no way out, in order to consolidate and perfect your own cultivation realm.

Mu Zi has not shown up until now, precisely because of this.

Before Yichen escaped into the cell, he reached an agreement with Mu Zi that as long as the opponent's cultivation could not reach the king level, he would take it by himself, and Mu Zi would not be allowed to help.

Hey, it's broken. What about people?

Dongfang Yu's all-out blow came as scheduled, but the expected powerful collision did not appear.

Not only that, except for the wall of the prison cell, there was no trace of Yichen in front of Dongfang Yu