Chapter 141: Asura King Sword II...

The chaos of rocks and clouds, Yun Chaoge was slammed to the ground by Zuo Ye, smashing out a human figure, and there were cracks all over the place, just making others feel shocked when they saw it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And Yun Chaoge was also embarrassed at the moment, with many scars on his body, bloodstains, and his body was burned by the Black Demon Flame, blocking the meridians and blood, and his cultivation was greatly damaged.

Pei Xuanba was shocked on the spot, he really couldn't believe that Zuo Ye actually defeated Yun Chaoge with one move, and Yun Chaoge was defeated so cleanly.

There are no complicated secret fighting methods, and there is no bloody melee hand-to-hand combat, just a few moves back and forth between you and me, Yun Chaoge is defeated. Even though he witnessed the overall situation, he was still in the clouds and couldn't believe it.

"Don't look at it, there are still you" When he was stunned, the voice of Zuo Ye's banter sounded in his ears. The sword crow cried, the cold wind protruded, and the ghost figure of the left night did not know when to get close, and the palm was raised, swallowing the sky.

Pei Xuanba's hand was already injured, and he knew that he couldn't compete with this monster for physical strength, and suddenly there was wind under his feet, and Xuan's body wanted to avoid the edge for the time being. Unexpectedly, the left night body is also very good, breaking the sky and sweeping the wind and clouds, and there is no match for the shock in the ethereal.

"What a weird way." Pei Xuanba's eyes flickered, his Xuanwu steps were praised for their ingenuity and subtlety, but Zuo Ye's ethereal body was also a little bit of terrifying power, this kind of contradictory combination was not the first time he had seen it, but all kinds of weirdness appeared on this young man today, making him and Yun Chaoge inevitably unbalanced.

Zuo Ye was haunted, Pei Xuanba, who had always been unruly, was angry and hateful, and he no longer fled at the moment, his fists and feet bombarded, and he planned to fight to the death. The two chased urgently, Pei Xuanba's fast body turned to attack, even though Zuo Ye was on guard, he was shocked by the huge force when he resisted in time, and retreated half a minute.

Seeing this scene, Pei Xuanba felt better. After all, he is still weaker than his own cultivation, and even if he has outstanding qualities, he is not an all-powerful all-sage. In this way, it gave him the confidence to win, when he knew that only by moving forward could he reverse the victory or defeat, Pei Xuanba had no scruples about making a move, and under the urging of luck, Ti Yuan Nayin attacked backwards, not seeking to protect himself, but to hurt the enemy.

The left night battle is vigorous, and the shape and meaning of Tai Chi shake the sky and the earth, and the combination of rigidity and softness. Pei Xuanba turned his finger into a sword, and Xuanfeng's sword power swung in all directions, and the sword slashed the eight wildernesses. The two fought inextricably, and the suppressed aura of Zuo Ye gradually rose unconsciously, and the demonic blood qi that was as silent as ice opened its blood-red eyes in the boundless netherworld.

After dismantling dozens of moves, the left night foot moved to Ling Xu, supported the wind with one hand, took advantage of Pei Xuanba's probing hand to stimulate the gap of sword qi, grabbed his other intact arm, ignored the cold sharp sword qi and cut the palm, and the qi sank into the dantian, oh broke the sword qi, and lifted it to a high place.

Time seemed to stand still in an instant, and I saw the corners of Zuo Ye's mouth rising, and his smile was very evil. At this moment, the demon's eye was dyed with blood-red, and the demonic aura of Xuanzi lingered around his body. Zuo Ye showed his white fangs and sank, Pei Xuanba looked frightened, this was to break his arm.

Blue Dragon Moon

The green dragon and the moon are like electricity. The killing machine was close at hand, and a cold cheer sounded not far away. Between the lightning and flint, Zuo Ye was caught off guard, and could only shake Pei Xuanba away, turning his head sideways, although he reacted extremely quickly, dodged in time, and flashed most of the power of the light slash, but his shoulders still felt cold, stinging and mercilessly biting, and the rich bloody qi diffused.

Tilting his head and looking at the flesh-and-blood shoulder, the blow just now was more ferocious than the attack of the ordinary Xuan Xiu of the Fifth Palace Rear Realm, even if Zuo Ye's physical body was strong, he was also injured a lot. The rebellious demonic qi finally exploded, and the steaming arrogance showed the power of the demon forest, and the scarlet blood of the left night stared at the initiator, and Yun Chaoge, who didn't know when he woke up. Seeing the latter panting and holding a halberd, half-kneeling on the ground, his unrelenting fighting spirit supported him to also stare at Zuo Ye.

His expression was shocked and surprised, but more than that, he was jealous.

"Demons?!"

Feeling the eerie and pure demonic breath, Yun Chaoge finally understood why this young man who was younger than himself and whose cultivation was weaker than himself was so strong and perverted, it turned out that he was a demon. For some reason, after knowing Zuo Ye's 'identity', he was a little relieved.

Pei Xuanba hit the stone wall with great force, and a mouthful of vermilion added a few more injuries. But he didn't have time to think about healing. The abnormal changes in the left night, he had never seen it.

Demon is just a general term, it represents the two powerful races in the heavens and all worlds - the demon race and the demon race. In the Chaos Great Heavens Era, they had a place among the Ten Heavens Clans. Not to mention the strength of the two races, all kinds of talents and magical powers are even more miraculous, shocking and unparalleled in the world.

"Since the human race is prosperous, demons are hidden in the heavens and all worlds, destruction is their faith, bloodthirstiness is their nature, they are evil and domineering, killing is not counted, they are the culprits of the heavens and all worlds, and the original sin of the chaotic heaven and earth......"

--From the age of the heavens

I will not comment on this record for the time being, but it is enough to see the fear of the strong people of the human race against the demons, and the countless bloody battles in the heavens have been provoked by demons, and their strength has been deeply imprinted in the minds of every living being in the heavens and all worlds.

The cultivation of demons is not a real demon, it can be regarded as the same kind of human race, and Zuo Ye, who exudes a pure demon blood, can already be called an alien race.

As the old saying goes: If you are not of my race, your heart will be different; If it happens, there will be no forgiveness.

Don't look at Zuo Ye's miserable situation at the moment, the purple demonic qi swarmed into his shoulders, and the beating flesh and blood were regenerating at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

"Overdrive?!"

One of the anti-heaven talents of the demon race, there are only a few body refining exercises in the world that have such an effect in cultivating to the highest and profound realm, but it is still slightly insufficient compared to the innate demon race.

Pei Xuanba's eyes flashed with killing intent, but he was seriously injured twice in a row, he was already at the end of the crossbow, not to mention killing, even self-protection was a problem.

Zuo Ye, who was covered by demonic qi, was a little stiff and turned his head to stare at Yun Chaoge, and the demonic qi entered his palm, turning into a slender demonic sword. Yun Chaoge and the two of them could feel the purity contained in this sword, and they had the heart to resist, but they felt that they were locked by the breath of Zuo Ye, and they couldn't lift the Dao Law Yuan Gong.

Escape from the scriptures, reverse the world

The sword blade of the demonic qi condensed turned into a brilliant arc in the void, as fast as the wind, but in the eyes of Yun Chaoge and Pei Xuanba, it was a thousand years.

Suffering from the torment of the soul, the cold breath of death infects the Dao heart.

Rumble!

The sword qi kicked up the wind and dust, like a falling steel knife cutting a deep mark on the earth. Zuo Ye's body didn't move, but he drew Fang Yuan with sword intent. The strong wind dissipated, and the chaotic Tianjiao of the two looked blank, and in front of them was a shallow sword mark, and the god of death seemed to pass by him, and they thought that they would really die here a moment ago.

Mu Ran's expression was unwilling, sad, numb, and panicked, to name a few.

Zuo Ye took in their expressions, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Do you think I'm going to kill you? Even if the laws here are different, your family will not leave you with a treasure of life. ”

Although the great families of the cultivation realm have the intention to let their disciples face life and death experiences, they will also equip them with life-protecting treasures that will only be passively triggered at the moment of life and death. The two of them naturally have it, and they are not afraid of death, but when a person really sees death, he knows that he will not die, but he can't escape the sinking of fear.

If they don't die in a great calamity, this experience will definitely bring them to a transformation on the path of cultivation. There is a great fear between life and death, and if you can break through it, you will have an extraordinary entry regardless of your state of mind or cultivation.

Zuo Ye didn't intend to kill them, just as the other party hadn't killed him before. This time, he was able to defeat one against two, not because of how profound his strength was and how mysterious his skills were. In fact, he relied on his own strengths to overcome the shortcomings of the two. Although the two of them saw that he was strong in melee combat and chose a long-range attack, they still despised Zuo Ye's strength in their hearts, thinking that after suppressing him, Yun Chaoge actually chose to fight Zuo Ye in close combat, and from this moment on, the two of them were already doomed.

"I hope to see you next time, I can really have a hard fight with you." It's not cheap mercy, or cowardly hesitation, he naturally won't kill if he doesn't have a murderous intention, even if he turns into a demon, he will only follow his own heart, not kill him.

Not to kill is his mercy.

Without further ado, Zuo Ye stepped on the ground and soared into the darkness.

The square circle drawn by the sword qi gradually crumbled with this foot, falling into a hundred-zhang deep pit. The two finally recovered from this huge earthquake, and instead of the joy of the rest of their lives, they felt a sense of humiliation from the bottom of their hearts.

After Pei Xuanba was silent for a long time, he spoke in an empty voice: "Are we defeated by him or ourselves." ”

"Defeated by him, and defeated by himself. We, lost. Yun Chaoge couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground limply.

Pei Xuanba glanced at him from a long distance, and simply lay down with his head up, and whispered in a daze: "I haven't lost so badly since I was a child." ”

This time the fighting method was really aggrieved, and it was clear that he didn't do it with all his might, but he was suppressed by Zuo Ye. It's not that they can keep their hands, it's that Left Night doesn't have time for them at all.

"You say he's really a demon?!" Pei Xuanba suddenly asked, Yun Chaoge was a little caught off guard, and was stunned for a while: "His origin is really weird, I will report to the family." ”

Yun Chaoge didn't say it explicitly, but Pei Xuanba still heard about Zuo Ye, and he didn't plan to interfere. Left Night will be their lingering demon for a long time to come, and only when they kill this inner demon with their own hands can they reach the top. Everything is in plain sight, two old enemies who have been fighting endlessly since childhood, from this moment to this moment have a consensus, an opponent who will not rest until death.

With the guidance of the faint aura of the sea, tear through the endless darkness at the top and enter a new sky.

There was nothing in the square inch of land, and as far as the eye could see, a dark red sword was slanted into the ground, and there was a broken stone tablet erected next to it.

The text on the stele is similar to the ancient seal, revealing the simple style and highlighting the peerless bones. The pen is chic and elegant, and if you look closely, it contains three points of supreme sword momentum, just like a white-robed ancestor Ling Ran above the Heavenly Sword Dao, arrogant and arrogant, and has a negative hand to look at the wind and clouds.

After just one glance, Zuo Ye was a little stupid.