Chapter 475: Fight Again
"Die!" In the pitch-black space, the rich black seemed to be even thicker, and the heavy gravity fell with a bang, more than doubling compared to before.
Ye Chu's tattered soul trembled slightly, and the cracks were visibly expanding with the naked eye, and the dots of light overflowed from the soul. In addition to the scarlet eyes that were still shining, the already blurred facial features above her soul were even more blurred.
However, in the face of such an unfortunate situation, Ye Chu's soul exuded an extremely clear and happy emotion......
"It's a pity that I didn't die! Oh, don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower! The strength is always a little bit worse, so I really can't die, and I'm also very embarrassed! Compared with the difficult straightening body movements, Ye Chu's voice was much lighter and smarter, and even a little cheap and provocative.
"Die!" was seriously stimulated by Ye Chu's frivolous tone, and the voice was no longer high-minded, like a judge, repeating the same word ruthlessly and coldly. There was a bit of extremely human embarrassment, and the anger suddenly flourished, and the pressure that was like Wan Jun was pressed down suddenly doubled again, and the sky shook for a while in this dark space.
Wisps of black threads were entangled, the cracks on the body of the divine soul were expanding little by little, Ye Chu's straight back was stiffened down little by little, and the legs that refused to bend began to crumble piece by piece, turning into bits of spiritual light overflowing from the body of the divine soul.
At the same time, Ye Chuna's serene face was slightly distorted. The body that was motionless and soaked in the milky white liquid also began to twitch slightly, and the somewhat calm liquid in the pool swayed up the rolling water waves, surging towards Ye Chu's body, surging over in a hurry, forming a big whirlpool around her body, turning violently.
The battle between the cold and warm breaths in his body became fierce, and the battlefield between the two sides was all over every inch of Ye Chu's body. Even the tiniest cells were forced into and cracked by the aura that was stirred up in one place. The flesh and skin were torn apart inch by inch. The gurgling blood stained a pool of liquid blood-red.
This kind of pain like a thousand knives is enough to make the living hurt to death, and the dead people to come back to life, but Ye Chu is in a strange state of dullness. It's just a slight twitch of the body. Still in a coma with his eyes closed.
Just with the twitching of her body. The fog diffused around them also changed, rolling wildly into a funnel-shaped cyclone, hovering above Ye Chu's head. It was slowly injected into her body.
As her movements stopped, the mist swirling above her head suddenly dissipated. The waves also seemed to lose their direction and crashed against the walls of the pool.
In the pitch-black space, the rift on Ye Chu's Divine Soul Body had expanded under this heavy pressure to the point where it almost tore her apart, but she was still standing stubbornly. The two calves had completely shattered into points of light, and the thighs began to crumble a little bit after them, and the little bits of light were like shining stars in the night sky in the darkness.
Against the shouting of "death" falling from the sky, Ye Chu clenched the sword in his hand. Although she couldn't fight back with words, her desperate attitude of refusing to bend her knees despite the collapse of her divine soul's body, and her unyielding fighting spirit were diffused all over her body, all of which had already shown her firm attitude, and it was impossible to force her to death by relying on this coercion! It's okay if you want her to die, but you'll have to do it yourself!
Keenly feeling that the weight of the body was weakening, Ye Chu clenched the long sword in his hand violently, and the speed at which the body of the divine soul shattered was strangely undiminished but rising, and a little spiritual light disintegrated from Ye Chu's divine soul at a faster speed. Ye Chu's slightly drooping left hand fluttered, dragging out the remnants of the Dao, the fierce killing intent of slaughtering the world mixed with the majestic dragon breath, gushing from her fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, several mysterious patterns appeared under the tips of her fingers. In the calm and dead darkness of the space, a gentle breeze suddenly appeared, "Whew!" Call! The sound of the wind grew stronger, and the bitter wind swept through the dead space.
Ye Chu's legless divine soul body shook violently with the help of the wild wind, "Whoosh! It turned into an afterimage streamer, bursting out, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the cold light on the golden and red sword body quietly became more shining.
"Bell!" The sound of gold and iron resonating exploded, the aftermath rolled, Ye Chu's arm was as steady as a rock, and he smoothly stabbed out the sharp long sword in his hand silently, and the fierce wind that swept through it not only avoided one after another, but also added a fierce force behind it, and the long sword stabbed the dark broken sword hidden in the thick darkness like lightning.
With the wind as his eyes and ears, Ye Chu could clearly feel that the broken sword that was forced by her and could not be avoided had an extremely short momentary pause, and after that, Fang only burst out with some hindsight, forming a pitch-black sword light that blocked the sword she stabbed.
"Whoosh! Sou! As if angered by Ye Chu's bold act of resistance, several dark sword lights burst out from the black broken sword in an instant, tearing apart the strong wind along the way, with a terrible sound of breaking the air, with the vast intention of destroying the world and destroying the earth, it quickly burst out towards it, attacking and killing.
These sword lights don't have any tricks, they take the path of pure force to overwhelm people, which seems simple and rude, but with the cooperation of several sword lights, a huge net is weaved, blocking all the opponent's tossing and turning space. This move itself is an upright conspiracy, forcing the opponent to have to fight hard, and once the opponent who can't avoid chooses to resist hard, he will fall into a stormy blow in an instant...... If the difference in strength is a little big, this blow can definitely easily tear the opponent to pieces!
In the face of these imposing sword lights, if it weren't for the wind that filled the entire space, Ye Chu would definitely not be able to please him. However, Ye Chu had spent a lot of effort to outline the three-rank hurricane rune array in advance, and now it had an effect.
With the help of the breeze that was everywhere and lingering around her, Ye Chu had a third choice against the vast sword light in the sky. Although it will cost a lot of money, she can not resist hard, and she does not have to worry about the surging attacks that follow.
In the lingering breeze, Ye Chu's half-broken body of the divine soul turned into a remnant of the Dao, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and when there was no room for it, the sword light of the Dao flew by...... (To be continued......)