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At this time, Yesheng noticed that Yejiu's temperament seemed to have improved a lot.

Chang Xiu said with a smile on the side, "Fourth, Ye Jiu's strength has improved so fiercely, and he has actually turned into a spirit, tell us, how did you rush up?" ”

After Chang Xiu's confirmation, Ye Sheng was relieved in his heart, since Ye Jiu's strength could reach the first level of spirit transformation, then even if Saint Boyang broke through to the spirit transformation realm through the Holy Sun Blood Sacrifice, he might not be Ye Jiu's opponent.

As for the potential of the Night Nine, especially in dealing with the Holy Day bloodline, the Night Nine still has a very strong advantage.

So Yesheng nodded directly, "That's good, don't be careful yet, the other party seems to be using some special means to improve his strength a lot!" ”

The corners of Ye Jiu's mouth twitched, and he said with a very ugly smile, "Ye Shao, if it were someone else, I might really have to be careful, but this kind of blood sacrifice of his will only be good for me!" ”

At this time, the Holy Sun Sword in front of Saint Boyang's 'chest' was 'drawn' out by him.

The wound that had been broken by the Holy Sun Sword was nourished by the raging blood and radiance, and it instantly recovered as before.

This sign made Ye Sheng feel shocked.

What a terrifying resilience!

Saint Boyang held the Holy Sun Sword, but his eyes showed a bit of a dull look, looking at the side of the Yesheng people, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had been dried by the rich Saint Sun Radiance, and with an extremely hideous expression, it looked even more terrifying.

Chang Xiu said at this time, "I look at this Saint Boyang, it seems to be very painful. ”

Lu Shang nodded slightly, "The blood sacrifice can be used casually, but I'm more worried about this subordinate of the fourth child!" ”

Yesheng smiled, "Don't be busy worrying, I'm very confident in Yejiu!" ”

As soon as Ye Sheng's voice fell, he saw Ye Jiufei rushing straight up. [Marshmallow]

Ye Jiu didn't have any weapons, and he didn't need weapons, his two 'fine' iron hands, although his complexion had improved a little, but he still exuded a strong metallic luster.

On the Holy Sun Sword of Saint Boyang, a dazzling brilliance was magnified little by little.

Facing the oncoming Ye Jiu, he slashed down with a sword.

Ye Jiu stretched out a hand unhurriedly and grabbed the Holy Sun Sword of Saint Boyang.

Between Ye Jiu's fingers, a cloud of colorful brilliance burst out, and he grabbed the Holy Sun Sword of Saint Boyang firmly.

Ye Jiu grinned, twisted hard, and broke it with a click.

Seeing Ye Jiu's performance, Chang Xiu and Ma Sansan, both of them widened their eyes.

Chang Xiu opened his mouth even more, "I wipe"

Even the university headmaster Lu Shang, who had always been calm, had his eyes wide open, obviously shocked by Ye Jiu's performance.

Nightrise is the only one who understands Yejiu's strength, so it's not very surprising.

However, Ye Jiu was able to show such a strong strength, which still made Ye Sheng feel very gratified.

It seems that he was sent to clean up those Holy Family disciples before, and this guy has reaped a lot of benefits.

If those 'Jing' Ying disciples of the Holy Family can make Ye Jiu break through to the realm of transforming into a spirit, wouldn't the Holy Boyang in front of him?

Thinking of this possibility, Yesheng looked forward to it more and more, and watched Yejiu's every move with straight eyes.

It's just that the most shocking person at this time is St. Boyang.

After the Holy Sun Blood Sacrifice, Sheng Boyang's mind was a little trance, but Sheng Boyang did not lose his mind, but the strength shown by the night nine in front of him made Sheng Boyang feel a little uneasy.

In particular, the colorful holy light between the nine fingers of the night reminded Saint Boyang of a rumor.

The ancestors of the Holy Family belong to the line under the command of the Holy Sun Throne.

However, the Holy Sun bloodline of the Holy Sun Divine Seat is different from the bloodline power of the Holy Sun clan, but a divine 'nature' power with colorful divine rays.

Could it be that this guy in front of him, who looked a little stiff, turned out to be the Holy Sun power of the Divine Throne?

No way!

Saint Boyang directly denied this idea of his own.

But before Saint Boyang 'draws' back the half-cut Holy Sun Sword that was broken by Ye Jiu, he saw two colorful holy lights 'shoot' out of Ye Jiu's eyes.

The brilliant holy light released from Saint Boyang's body was instantly pierced by the colorful holy light that 'shot' from Ye Jiu's eyes.

Two almost substantial rays of colorful brilliance pierced directly into Saint Boyang's eyes.

The corners of Ye Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and his two hands directly put on Saint Boyang's shoulders.

At this time, Saint Boyang seemed to be frozen and motionless.

The colorful holy light released by Ye Jiu shrouded Saint Boyang little by little.

And the brilliance on Saint Boyang's body gradually decayed and weakened, until it was completely enveloped by that colorful holy light.

Chang Xiu glared and muttered, "I'll wipe it, what's the situation!" ”

Yesheng smiled and shook his head, knowing in his heart that the power of the Holy Sun that Yejiu absorbed in the Holy Sun Ancestral Tomb was the fundamental reason why Yejiu formed a mutated holy light.

However, there is no need to tell others about this kind of thing, including these seniors of mine.

Ye Jiu was like a wolf getting a piece of pink and fresh 'meat', frantically devouring the Holy Day blood qi from Saint Boyang's body.

The two of them just stood motionless facing each other, as if they were frozen.

I can vaguely see that Saint Boyang is now involuntarily, and the painful expression on his face makes the already somewhat hideous face even more distorted, and even 'twitches' a few times from time to time.

In Saint Boyang's eyes, the scorching and burning brilliance of the Holy Sun was gradually weakening.

It wasn't until the light of the Holy Sun faded that Ye Jiu's hands were easily opened.

Ye Jiu's arm was raised, and a palm slapped on the top of Saint Boyang's head.

The skull was shattered, but not a drop of blood dropped.

Allowing Saint Boyang's corpse to fall to the ground, Ye Jiu made a move that surprised Ye Sheng.

I saw Ye Jiu sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding the corpse of Saint Boyang like this, and slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Shang frowned slightly, "Senior brother, it seems that you, your subordinate, seem to have gained a lot!" ”

Ye Sheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood that Ye Jiu must have devoured the power of blood and qi that Sheng Boyang 'excited' with the help of the Holy Sun Blood Sacrifice, and had a new understanding of the power of the Holy Sun.

Thinking of this, Yesheng smiled slightly, "Senior Lu is right, it seems that my luck is still good when I come to the Holy Family's Secret Realm this time!" ”

Just then, a faint voice came.

"Boy, how about doing me a favor?"

Yesheng turned his head and found Meng Xuanyou's head in the corner of the stone room.

Yesheng stepped over and squatted in front of his head, "Senior, who are you?" ”

Meng Xuanyou's face brought out a wry smile, "This Holy Day Blood Qi of Saint Boyang has hurt me too much, and I am now at the time when the oil is dried up and the lamp is extinguished, if it is convenient for you, you can refine my head and give it to my descendants of the Meng family, it can be regarded as not living in vain for so many years!" ”

Yesheng also saw that Meng Xuanyou was not only because of Shengboyang's injury, but also because he had fulfilled his own wish, and he no longer had any belief in living, so Yesheng had no choice but to nod, "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely bring your ashes to your descendants!" "Thank you!" After Meng Xuanyou finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

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