Chapter 135: The Afterhand
Looking at this somewhat crazy teenager, Ye Chu frowned slightly, this thing, this is a disease!
"Ahh Lin Zhiyue opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the chilling horror laughter came to an abrupt end.
Ye Chu rolled his eyes, stepped a little, took half a step back slightly, and spitted when he was sick, he really didn't have any common sense of hygiene, would it infect others? !
"I want to go, it's late!" Lin Zhiyue's cold voice swept away leisurely, "This, you brought it all on yourself!" Master, I'm going to kill you alive today! ”
Hearing this, everyone who originally thought that the overall situation had been decided, suddenly their eyes lit up, this kid still has a backhand! Everyone had a tacit understanding at the moment, and they all stepped back, making way for more space. Although I am not afraid of big things, I am afraid of splashing blood!
"Wait!" Fang Ye strode out of the crowd and shouted.
Pressing the hand on the storage bag, after a slight pause, Lin Zhiyue's face became more and more ugly, blue, white and red were staggered, and he said gloomily: "You want to help her?!" Why, is it a fart for the disciples of Guiyuan Valley to speak?! Grinning, Lin Zhiyue's eyes brought a touch of crazy ruthlessness, "The troubles are all because of the strong head, if you have to intervene, I can also send you to meet your ancestor by the way!" ”
"Humph! Boy, change the time, you tell me this and try, Lao Tzu has to cut you and chop it into dumpling filling. Fang Ye rolled his eyes disdainfully, "Lao Tzu promises a thousand gold, and if he doesn't interfere, he won't interfere," he pouted around, "I don't care about fighting and killing people, but I have things in this room." If it's broken, you can't afford to pay for a hundred! ”
Throwing out a jade array disc the size of two palms, Fang Ye's fingers twisted flexibly, and he played several magic duels, and the array disc was shining, "Hum! The walls, the roof, and the ground all flashed with a flash of light, and an invisible barrier rose and enveloped the entire lobby.
"That's it!" Fang Ye clapped his hands and smiled at Lin Zhiyue, his expression grim. "The heart of a villain!" Twist your head. He glanced at Ye Chu and said, "Beat him!" I'm optimistic about you! After that, he staggered back into the crowd.
Ye Chu's face was as calm as water, but in his heart was thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by! it!! This is a life-and-death fight, right?! Can you be strict?! We're immortal cultivators. Can you still be a little vegetarian! You look like you are watching the street lively. What's going on?! And Fang Ye. We're allies, allies, you know?! We can't have fun together!
"Hurry up!" Ye Chu silently lamented that he was unladylike. Stretched out his white fingers, pointed at Lin Zhiyue, urging him to make a move, it was originally a bloody bloody fight, but it was distorted by these people as if something was wrong, Ye Chu was a little impatient.
With a wipe on the storage bag, Lin Zhiyue's palm flipped over, and he solemnly held a box densely sealed with rune paper. With a bright smile on his face towards Ye Chu, he picked up his fingers and picked off all the rune papers on this box.
A fierce sword qi burst out from the box, and Ye Chu, who was originally smiling, smiled for a moment, his face changed, and his dark eyes became dim.
In front of her eyes, all the qiē in her line of sight suddenly cracked, turning into countless mottled fragments of light, between light and dark, these fragments slowly condensed, and a figure composed of light, holding a long sword of light, slowly appeared.
The sky and the earth all faded, and Ye Chu entered an inexplicable chaotic space, and there was no light around the pitch black, only the light figure in front of him. I saw him slowly raise his sword and slowly slash at Ye Chu. Facing this silent sword, every pore of Ye Chu's body was shouting for danger! Dodge! Then Ye Chu was shocked to find that he seemed to be locked in place by an invisible shackle, unable to move. Her eyes were red, and Ye Chu tried her best to mobilize the killing sword intent to fight against this sword, but she could only watch as this sword slowly slashed down on her body.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Ye Chu's eyes were covered with a layer of gray, and his entire body and mind were covered by this terrifying, bloody and domineering killing intent. Kill! All beings can be killed! ”
Countless people, male or female, old or young, appeared in front of Ye Chu, Ye Chu raised the sword in his hand expressionlessly, at this moment, Ye Chu, who was completely shrouded by this killing intent, had nothing in his heart except blood and killing.
A bloody slaughter was about to begin, and the tip of Ye Chu's sword had already been handed out, and it was on the neck of a young girl, and the rusty sword on his waist trembled violently, "Hum!" A wail swept away the surging killing thoughts in Ye Chu's heart like a twilight drum and morning bell.
With a clear sense and resignation, Ye Chu made a mistake at his feet, and the tip of the sword grazed the girl's neck. Ye Chu's heart was afraid for a while, although she didn't know what she was afraid of, but she clearly knew that if this sword pierced the girl's neck, she would never be able to get out of this space.
Closing his eyes slightly, Ye Chu hugged Yuan Shouyi, and the killing sword qi in his body slowly operated Zhou Tian, discharging distracting thoughts, holding his own heart, locking essence, qi, and spirit, not internal friction, and no escape. No matter how the scene in this space changed, it could no longer destroy Ye Chu's mind.
"Hahaha, she's dead! ……”
I don't know how long it took, Ye Chu heard Lin Zhiyue's arrogant and smug voice, his divine sense probed out, and he carefully and cautiously checked it, only then did he be sure that he had returned to the shop. Although there was no tragic fight, Ye Chu's heart beat violently like a drum, cold sweat flowed down his back, and his body trembled slightly.
"Today, I'll use her head to sacrifice the flag, I want some people to know and know, and the master, I will end up against me!" Lin Zhiyue clenched his scimitar and walked slowly towards Ye Chu.
Fang Ye frowned, his face was full of coldness, he raised his steps slightly, and with a sudden pause under his feet, he fell back to the same place.
Although the onlookers didn't know what was going on, looking at Lin Zhiyue's arrogant appearance, Ye Chu stood motionless in place, and knew that Ye Chu was restrained by Lin Zhiyue's methods, and their faces were full of sighs, this girl, it's a pity!
"Dead open!" Just when Lin Zhiyue was full of ambition and was about to kill Ye Chu with a horizontal knife, the girl who was still standing like a stone statue was actually looking like a stone statue, her eyes were shining, her expression was condensed, and her white and slender sword fingers were slowly raised. (To be continued......)