Volume 2 The Rise of the Alliance Chapter 213 The Will of the Old Slave

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The appearance of the old slave made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield a little weird, and the elders of the major sects did not say a word, and each stood aside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info and the scattered cultivators are all far away, and no one will approach stupidly.

Yang Yi has stated many times that he came to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance this time just to find a faceless son. Now, the main master has come out, watching Yang Yi fight with others, and then waiting for the opportunity to move, that is the wisest choice.

Of course, there is another purpose, these people who retreated to the side also want to see what kind of ability the two heavenly books on Yang Yi's body have, if they are just a name, but Yang Yi himself has no cultivation at all, then what awaits Yang Yi can only be a different place.

"Let her go."

Even now, Gu Xianling is still stubbornly blocking her true face with a mist, looking at Yang Yi who opened her mouth through the mist, Gu Qianling's heart is difficult to calm down, the last thing she wants to see is that she has become a stumbling block to Yang Yi.

"Hahaha...... Sure enough, it was a love species, and for the sake of Dao Mingzong's Liluxue, you dared to rush into the clouds. Now, for the sake of this Gu Xianling, you are willing to gamble on the fate of the First Alliance. ”

The old slave ignored Yang Yi and said to himself: "Presumably this woman is very important to you, right?" ”

As he spoke, the old slave suddenly made a move, and his free right hand shook, and there was already an extra long sword. There is no doubt about the sharpness of the long sword, when the tip of the sword slashes through the mist, although Gu Xianling's voice was not heard, the blood dripping down his cheek proved that under this sword, Gu Xianling's face was already scarred.

"Hehe, Yang Yi, there is a terrible scar on your beloved's face, what do you think?"

With a gloomy smile, he put the tip of the long sword in front of Gu Xianling's throat, the old slave suddenly changed his face, and said coldly: "Hmph, let your people withdraw from the royal capital and hand over the two heavenly books, otherwise, I will turn your sweetheart into a corpse." ”

"Leader, look ......"

Before Wisteria spoke, Liu Yuenan had already put away the flute, took out the elegant guqin, and was ready to shoot.

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Yi looked at Wisteria and said in a low voice, "Protect my body." ”

Wisteria still figured out what this meant, Yang Yi suddenly slapped his palm on his forehead, and shouted: "My soul and my order, the spirit is sealed, and the soul is out of the body!" ”

It is the soul possession technique that uses Gu Xianling to blackmail himself, which has already been guessed by Yang Yi, and at this time, using the soul possession technique to directly attack the old slave is definitely the best choice, and other methods are difficult to ensure that Gu Xianling will not be harmed.

has been paying attention to Yang Yi's actions, and when Yang Yi patted his forehead, the old slave was already alert, but unfortunately, the attack of the soul was not visible to the old slave.

Yang Yi's soul rushed into the old slave's body as fast as he could, and when Yang Yi's body became weak, Wisteria and Liu Yuenan supported him left and right, and the old slave's body was stunned.

In the battle of souls, others could not see the battle situation, but Gu Xianling obviously felt the changes in the old slave, and before he could figure out what was going on, the old slave suddenly exerted his strength and directly pushed Gu Xianling in the direction of the first alliance.

Yes, the two souls were entangled, and Yang Yi's soul seized the opportunity to gain control of the old slave's body and pushed Gu Xianling out. Seeing the old slave's strange behavior, the faceless boy on the side secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to rush out to catch the young man, but the old slave stabbed him with a sword unguarded.

Everyone saw the change in the old slave, and no one would doubt that this was Yang Yi's means, but everyone didn't know how Yang Yi did it.

The faceless boy was blocked, and the wind was not slow to react, since Wisteria and Liu Yuenan were both holding Yang Yi motionless, although they didn't understand what was going on, they still rushed towards Gu Xianling as fast as they could and took him back.

Seeing that his body was attacking the faceless son, the soul of the old slave was not a vegetarian, and he was also a person who came back from walking in the heavenly realm, the soul of the old slave launched a fierce counterattack, and it was desperately attacking but not defending.

In the face of the madness of the old slave's soul, Yang Yi had to choose to avoid, although his soul was stronger than the old slave's soul, but now if he fought with the old slave, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape the encirclement of the layers of here.

The goal has been achieved, quickly get out, Yang Yi's soul quickly returned to his body, and the old slave who woke up in an instant had fierce eyes that would be revealed. The spirit generals of the human world may not know what the soul attack is all about, but as a god who has returned to the human world, the old slave knows very well how terrifying Yang Yi's attack on himself just now.

"Zhuang master, the old slave will desperately entangle Yang Yi, if I die, remember to take my Yuan Shen."

An irrepressible feeling of weakness came, and the old slave shook his head lightly and whispered to the faceless boy on the side.

Hearing this, the faceless boy frowned, before this, the old slave had said something to the faceless son, but it was like explaining the aftermath. Originally, I thought that with the cultivation of the old slave guarding the gods, such a thing would never happen, and no matter how bad it was, it would be able to escape.

But now, when the old slave said such a thing, it had already proved Yang Yi's terrifying strength. Unexpectedly, this is the power of the Book of Heaven, without a trace, it has already made the old slave suffer a loss.

Nodding slightly, the faceless boy was ready to escape, but the old slave tilted his head and said: "Just in case, the old slave has already scattered the essence to Gu Xianling, whether my Shenxiao Pavilion can make a comeback depends on the owner of the village." ”

The look of surprise in the eyes of the faceless boy was looked at by Yang Yi, who had returned to his body, but he didn't know what to do. And the old slave rushed to the camp of the First Alliance single-handedly without hesitation, looking at that posture, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a prelude to desperately.

"Roaring ......"

Without waiting for Yang Yi to make a move, the Yan Mang Divine Cow ran wildly on all fours, and its huge body crashed into it like a mountain. There was no time to talk to Gu Xianling, Yang Yi did not hesitate, raised his sword and shouted: "The first alliance listens to the order, and those related to Wupo Villa will be killed!" ”

"Hahaha...... Yang Yi, do you think you won? Let's take a look at what is the real strength. ”

Colliding with the Yan Mang Divine Cow, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the old slave's mouth, and the huge body of the Yan Mang Divine Cow involuntarily stopped, so powerful that Yang Yi had to re-examine the horror of the gods.

After laughing, the old slave stood in the air, and a trace of blush suddenly appeared on the face of the old dragon clock, and a majestic coercion swept out with the old slave as the center.

Crushed Dan! Yang Yi suddenly had such a word in his heart, he had broken the Dan several times, and he had quite a good understanding of the situation after the broken Dan.

Yes, if there is no self-damage cultivation, with the strength of the old slave Heavenly King realm, it is not a problem to destroy Yang Yi at all, but in order to return to the Eastern Ancient Continent and break through the restrictions of the realm, he has to self-damage his cultivation, and now the only way to improve to the Heavenly King realm is to break the pill.

Facing Yang Yi, who has soul possession, the old slave knows very well that he only has one chance, if he can't kill Yang Yi with one blow, then he can only give up his body and escape.

Seeing the change in the old slave's face, experienced people knew what was happening, and the coercion that surpassed the peak power of the human world made everyone onlookers retreat. And Yang Yi, although his face was solemn, he still stood proudly.

"You get out first."

Just said these four words in a hurry, and Yang Yi saw a terrifying scene.

The old slave's whole body gradually emerged with a fine electric snake, and it was also a purple electric snake. Yes, it is the thunderstorm, why the Shenxiao Pavilion can have such a reputation before the ancient god mound is because they have the secret method to stimulate the thunderstorm.

"After the Ancient God Tomb service, I must have forgotten my Shenxiao Pavilion's tricks, right? Today, the old slave uses the strength of the Heavenly King realm to let the Eastern Ancient Continent remember that the will of my Shenxiao Pavilion is indelible. ”

His eyes turned into a piece of gold, the old slave was like a thunder god descending to earth, and the purple lightning around him "crackled".

"Shenxiao Thunder Law, turn into a catastrophe with your body!"

The dull sound was like a thunderbolt, and the old slave who turned into a thunderbolt disappeared, but a terrifying coercion that destroyed the world made the onlookers retreat again and again.

The aura that was free between heaven and earth seemed to be drained by the fine purple lightning in an instant, making this fine lightning arc turn into a dark purple ball of electricity.

Under such a mutation, no one noticed that a small, white primordial god quickly broke away from the range of the electric ball and quickly came to the faceless boy who quietly slipped away. Glancing around, the faceless boy put away the primordial god and walked through the scattered cultivation at his fastest speed.

At this time, the dark purple electric ball moved, faster than ordinary lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters and came to Yang Yi.

Fast, too fast, the speed of Yang Yi's sword integration is not worth mentioning at all in front of this electric ball. Even at the very beginning, he had already fully activated the thunder bead in his body, but when this electric ball was really in his body, Yang Yi understood how terrifying the Heavenly King Realm that the old slave was talking about.

The body reshaped by dragon blood, the body that has been baptized by thunder and thunder several times, under this electric ball, blisters quickly appeared, and then broke, and the skin on the whole body almost turned into blood in the blink of an eye, and the whole body was so numb that there was no feeling at all, and even the fingers could not move.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still Lei Zhu in his body absorbing the energy of the electric ball with all his might, I am afraid that Yang Yi's injuries would not be the only one. And the explosion of the electric ball when it was close to the body emitted a strong light that pierced people's eyes, and the entire king was destroyed by this blow.

The terrifying shock wave spread unscrupulously, and tens of thousands of people who were still fleeing in a hurry lost their lives under this blow, and even those cultivators who had cultivated to a lower level were like a leaf in a huge wave, and they were involuntarily blown out by the wind, and they were already unknown when they landed.

Opening his eyes slightly and looking at the strong light that was gradually fading, Gu Xianling couldn't even feel his heartbeat, if Yang Yi died under this terrifying blow, what would he do?

When all the colors filled the eyes again, there was not a single sound to be heard from the ruins. In that sky, there was another person, as if he had been skinned all over his body, with bright red muscles, pale tendons, and dripping blood, such a scene was truly terrifying.

"But that's it."

Yang Yi, who had lost the skin of his whole body, spoke in a deep voice while regaining consciousness, although this sentence was not loud, but in this silent ruins, it was so piercing.

Seeing Yang Yi suspended in the air, sitting cross-legged on the spot, all the onlookers, no one knew what to say, the pain of peeling the skin, is it so worthless?