Xuanji Valley is a wonderful place, where people who die will turn into dead spirits, although they are no longer living beings, but the strength of the dead spirits is completely inherited from the strength in front of them.

How strong you are in front of you is how much power you have after death.

When the vast power like a torrent on the edge of the flowing fire was transmitted, Ye Lingyu's hand holding the sword instantly became numb. The power passed from the hilt of the sword into the arm and then throughout the body.

He had fought so many times with people, and it was rare for him to encounter such a heavy blow. There was not even the slightest room for resistance, and his feet were already off the ground, and he was shocked uncontrollably and flew upside down. When people are in the air, the edge of the flowing fire almost escapes.

It's not much better than him, and Yaoshang can't resist it either. With Bai Zhuo waving her hand, she didn't have time to get close to the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower and pushed it out heavily. She was not as good as when she was in her heyday, and how could she be able to compete with the power of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

The fog rolls above the island, and a brief exchange of hands has already disturbed the tranquility of the entire island. The aura is raging, and the wind is blowing each other.

Ye Lingyu pinched his numb wrist and got up with a dirty face, cold sweat running down his temples.

and Yaoshang just the right cooperation, I thought it was foolproof, but it turned out to be cracked by the other party.

"Lord, ......," Yaoshang leaned over slowly. Although he was repelled by the other party, fortunately he was not injured.

Ye Lingyu's expression was solemn, and he looked ahead uncertainly.

Bai Zhuo stood in the middle of the clearing, his sturdy body as burly as a mountain. The muscles bulged, the body looked angular, and there was a steely hardness from head to toe.

The Shura clan is known for their physical strength, and they don't pay much attention to exercises and the like, but the strength of the physical body is the foundation of battle. It is rumored that the Shura clan is physically strong, and the king of Shura is even more so.

Ye Lingyu clenched the edge of the flowing fire again, and cold sweat was dripping.

Bai Zhuo was also like them, and he didn't carry the power of the Heavenly Dao in his hand. But the strength of that physique is undoubtedly the top. Regardless of whether or not the power of the Heavenly Dao can be used, it is undoubtedly a formidable enemy.

A not-so-good feeling came up in Ye Lingyu's heart. The king of Shura is the king of Shura after all, even if he is incarnated as a dead soul, he is also the strongest man in the world.

I want to win by surprise, but now that I think about it, it's still naïve.

Bai Zhuo stood still, and at first glance it seemed that he had no intention of attacking. In this way, this Bai Zhuo should be the spiritual flower behind the guard, if others don't take the initiative to take action, he should also stand still.

The dead are not living beings, and they act in very different ways than living people.

Ye Lingyu's breath sank, and his hair floated up one by one: "You and I join forces and try again." ”

Since the necromancer is not a living person, the usual method of targeting the living should not work. Before formulating a countermeasure, it is necessary to find out how he acts. Moreover, the first time he confronted such a strong man head-on, it also made the ferocity in the depths of Ye Lingyu's soul burn.

This time he was mentally prepared, and he pounced. The edge of the flowing fire was closed on the side of the waist, and the momentum was condensed, dragging out a shocking sword - a reckless sword!

Even if you can't use the power of the Heavenly Dao

The power of his sword should not be underestimated. With the strength of his whole body, the sword flew out, and the entire island shook with it.

Bai Zhuo's eyes are not as bright as those of a living person, and they are always full of life. Turning his head to look at this side, he raised his hand and shook it, and the sword of the reckless sword was directly crushed by him in his hand.

Ye Lingyu's move has not been broken before, but it is the first time in history that it has been cracked so lightly.

At the same time as the sword burst, Ye Lingyu was already in front of Bai Zhuo, and a sword stabbed out without any fancy fancy.

Bai Zhuo slapped to the side, forcibly deflected the sword body, and the big slap of the pu fan pressed his head.

A low roar came from Ye Lingyu's throat, and he threw a punch at the slap.

In terms of physical strength, his cultivation of martial arts skills is far beyond that of people of the same level. Facing Bai Zhuo, who is also good at physical strength, if it is a physical competition, he may not be much worse.

Ye Lingyu's current strength is definitely much different from that of the powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank. But in fact, being in the primordial realm is equivalent to doing him a great favor.

The primordial realm could not use the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the battle would use spiritual power and physical body as the source of power. Ye Lingyu had already cultivated the Martial Dao Technique and the Spiritual Dao Technique, which could be said to have narrowed the gap between him and Bai Zhuo to a certain extent.

Punch and palm collided, Ye Lingyu only felt that an irresistible force was pouring into his body like a decay. His chest was tight, and he almost poured out a mouthful of blood.

After retreating a dozen or so steps, his entire arm was already unconscious.

While he was being repulsed, Yaoshang rushed from the side. Bypass Bai Zhuo and try to pounce on the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower.

Bai Zhuo's body flickered, and he was already in front of Yaoshang. In terms of speed, Yaoshang is not slow, but Bai Zhuo's speed is far better than her by more than a star and a half.

Yaoshang's complexion changed greatly, and his palms swiped in front of him, and his spiritual power condensed into a curtain of light to defend. At the same time as her defense had just taken shape, Bai Zhuo's palm had already fallen.

The crisp sound of breaking resounded through the forest, as if porcelain had been shattered. Yaoshang's defense, which she tried her best to condense, was smashed by the other party's seemingly random palm.

Yaoshang saw that the situation was not good, and knew that it was going to be bad, so she withdrew and retreated. The figure retreated violently, but Bai Zhuo's palm power firmly locked on her, chasing her. Yaoshang clenched her teeth, urging the strength of her whole body to shoot out one spiritual power after another, and finally dissolved the palm print.

It was so difficult to deal with a single palm force, and if it was a head-to-head confrontation, she wouldn't be able to support a few moves in front of Bai Zhuo.

The aftermath of the battle on her side had not stopped, and not far away, Ye Lingyu was urged by the power of time, and a little ground under his feet, and his figure disappeared in place.

Bai Zhuo didn't move, not even deflecting his gaze. Raising his hand, he threw a seemingly purposeless punch into the empty space next to him. In the powerful fist force, Ye Lingyu appeared in embarrassment and was blasted out fiercely.

The moment he landed, he gritted his teeth, and an instant body appeared in front of Bai Zhuo. The mouth roared, and the sword came out like a dragon.

Bai Zhuoyun stretched out his hand lightly and pinched the blade of the flowing fire with his bare hands. The edge of the flowing fire couldn't advance in the slightest, and Ye Lingyu slashed out with a backhand thunder gun.

The island rumbled and the wind blew.

The thunder spear fell on Bai Zhuo's body, and Bai Zhuo didn't even resist, and the place where the thunder spear hit only left a trace of dispensable.

Ye Lingyu's pupils contracted, and his hands strangled Bai Zhuo's neck. Bai Zhuo's body is huge, and Ye Lingyu is strangling him like this at the moment, and he has the feeling of a mayfly shaking a tree.

However, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his fingers were lightly picked without making traces.

Next to the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower, a cold bone hand came out silently and grabbed towards the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower.

No matter how fast Bai Zhuo, the king of Shura, was, the undead soldier appeared directly on the edge of the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower. Bai Zhuo was entangled by Ye Lingyu at the moment, and no matter how fast he was, it was impossible to stop it.

There is definitely no chance of winning in a head-on collision, this kind of thing Ye Lingyu knows better than anyone else.

This move should have been the final word, but at the moment when it was about to succeed, something happened suddenly.

Bai Zhuo suddenly opened his mouth and roared, he should have been a dead spirit, his expression was as stiff as a dead man. But at this moment, it was clearly angry.

Ye Lingyu's face changed greatly.

There was a crackling sound of thunder, and thin arcs of thunder poured out from under the burning skin, and thin snakes swam through his body.

Not only on his body, but also around him. Ye Lingyu's body, Yaoshang's body, the ground and the air, and even the bones and hands of the undead soldiers.

Ye Lingyu's pupils constricted into a needle tip.

"Retreat ......" he shouted at Yaoshang, but the voice was drowned out by a thunderclap just as he shouted.

The undead soldier's bone hand was twisted into pieces by the thunder the moment before it touched the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower, and one after another thunderbolts tore Ye Lingyu's body like a snake.

Even if ordinary laws couldn't hurt him, the power mixed in that thunder came from the powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

With Bai Zhuo as the center, the thunder light spread, Ye Lingyu was stunned in his mind, and was pushed upside down by the thunder light.

All the internal organs were displaced under the huge impact, and they opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were completely filled with thunder, and his mind was disordered.

I can't bear it.

He and the main god can fight you back and forth, but in front of the king of Shura, he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

There was a slit in the eyes, and in the white thunder light, the white burning face appeared again.

Ye Lingyu's hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't even put on a defensive posture, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

Then what enlarged in the line of sight was a ferocious iron fist, and the white burning momentum was like a rainbow of punches.

There was no power to dodge at all, and the strength of the fist fell on Ye Lingyu's chest.

Ye Lingyu's ears echoed with the click of broken bones, and his whole body lost consciousness in an instant.

The energy carried by the fist passed through his body, and Ye Lingyu didn't know how many bones he had broken.

The ninth layer of the Heavenly Order, that is not a strong man he can compete with at all.

In the past, he had also thought about fighting against a powerhouse at the level of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Order, although he knew that he didn't have much chance of winning, but he never thought that the gap would be so huge.

Just by taking this blow, the consciousness is already a little disoriented. With a muffled snort, a puff of bright red came out of his mouth.

Just one blow,

It's already a big hit.

Seeing Bai Zhuo's fist raised high again, the second punch came one after another.

Ye Lingyu's consciousness was already blurred, he couldn't bear the first blow alone, how could he stand the second blow. The so-called wandering on the edge of life and death is probably talking about this kind of time.

The Bone Spirit Ring emitted a faint light, and Bai Zhuo's second punch landed on the barrier. It flew out like an arrow.

In the hazy line of sight, Ye Lingyu saw that the ground below him had turned from the ground to bottomless pitch black.

Propelled by that energy, the man had flown out of the edge of the island. The barrier of the Bone Spirit Ring dissipated, and the body lost its support, falling weakly.

For the first time, a sense of powerlessness came out of Ye Lingyu's heart.

In the haze of consciousness, it seems that someone has hugged him hard. On the cold body, there seemed to be a trace of warmth, and the consciousness was sinking, and the body was also sinking, until it was completely engulfed by the darkness below.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~