Chapter 1043: Fighting wits and courage

|||->-> The battle above the castle is in full swing.

The Deserted Night Split Soul cast the moon flower, and this move alone drained almost all of the puppet's spiritual power.

Ye Lingyu's footsteps flashed, and the person had already appeared in front of the first floor of the Heavenly Ladder, and smashed out with a sword without any fancy swords.

The first floor of that staircase just looked at his eyes quietly, not showing the slightest timidity, not hiding or fleeing. Even if he wanted to escape, he didn't have the strength to escape.

The Flowing Fire Edge pierced through the body of the split soul, and with the advantage of the Flowing Fire Edge, it penetrated the body of a Heavenly Ladder Layer, which was no different from penetrating a piece of tofu.

Any blow Ye Lingyu made would be fatal to a person of this level, whether he was manipulated by Deserted Night or not.

The blade peeked out from the man's back, bringing out a blood-red color.

"Stinky boy, good job, a lot better than back then. Tiandaidai spoke, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, not only fearless, but also grabbed the sword body.

Two hands pressed down on both sides of the edge of the flowing fire, which was the last struggle before the life was extinguished.

Desertion is not a person who fights for his life before life and death, because it has nothing to do with him at all. The so-called split soul is just a fragment of his power, as long as there is still a split soul, he will continue to create his own puppet. The life or death of this puppet is not at all insignificant to him.

The edge of the flowing fire was suppressed by the soul splitting puppet, and the ferocity displayed by the puppet seemed to drag Ye Lingyu into the end of the Yellow Spring together.

On both sides, two full moons fell, and the momentum was monstrous, and its power shook the heavens and the earth.

"Get out of here!" Ye Lingyu's sword blade shook, directly shaking the person into a blood mist.

But the timing of the desolate night's attack was extremely good, even if Ye Lingyu broke free from the shackles of that person, it was too late to dodge the two rounds of Yuehua.

He could only sweep a sword hard, and the sword moved forward, cutting the two rounds of Yuehua in half.

Yu Wei burst, and Ye Lingyu pulled back. The figure flickered again, and the two people who had just cast Yuehua were in different places, two pillars of blood spurted out of their necks, and the headless corpse fell softly.

Ye Lingyu was bitter in his heart.

What is this? I had planned to fight a quick battle, but in the face of a deserted night, even if I could kill the Split Soul, I didn't know how much time it would take.

It's a shame that the deserted night didn't take away the body of the demon clan, if it is the demon clan that snatches the house, there are three stages of demonization, and people who don't have a heavenly rank can act as a combat force of the heavenly rank, which is even more tricky.

"I don't think you have any intention of fighting, what's the matter? You're going to escape?" said a puppet with a sneer, "You are at war with God in the Middle Regions, but you came to this small country for what? Could it be that this small country has something to do with you? Or are you here for someone?"

Ye Lingyu was dealing with the intensive spiritual power training, and some attacks that were not very powerful could have been resisted, but they were all towards Ye Lingyu's vital point. Ye Lingyu didn't dare to be careless in front of the deserted night, if he was not careful, he might even capsize in the gutter, so he could only try his best to block all the moves.

"What does this country have to do with me, I just want to kill you today!" Ye Lingyu danced out with a sword slash, engulfing several figures again.

While every blow can be rewarded, that level is a drop in the bucket for thousands of people.

Ye Lingyu didn't know when he would kill them all like this.

After fighting for a while, the body of the wild night still did not appear. Ye Lingyu was almost certain that the Desolate Night Deity was not here, and he was not there, but if he delayed it like this, maybe the Deity was already on the way here.

Deserted Night is almost always dodging now, rarely fighting back, no matter how you look at it, it's stalling for time.

This kind of time

, how dare Ye Lingyu make him satisfied.

I already have a plan to retreat.

"This city seems to have something to do with when you were still a human race, and I don't know how you will feel when you see that the entire White Phoenix Kingdom is my soul. One of them sneered, slashing at him with a long knife.

Ye Lingyu pretended to be calm, but his heart still couldn't help but tighten. Gritting his teeth, he slashed out with a sword, and the sword engulfed the man.

Vile!

If you put Deserted Night and Phantom Sky on the same level, and it depends on who is more difficult to deal with among them, it will undoubtedly be Wild Night.

He has been sealed for countless years, and with just one split soul, he can escape surrounded by the big and small demon kings, and turn the entire demon world around. This kind of courage, this kind of wisdom, this kind of heart, even the Dragon Emperor is better than him.

In addition, the wild night itself is stronger than the Dragon Emperor, and there are also the September Trick and the Soul Splitting Technique. Ye Lingyu sighed secretly while thinking.

With a wave of his arm, he unleashes the undead.

Ye Lingyu and the undead soldiers rushed out from left to right, outflanking from both sides, and unleashing their fists and kicks.

Ye Lingyu was urged by the power of time, and a dodge was in front of a person, and when the sword fell, that person died.

As long as there is no Heavenly Rank cultivation, he can barely hold a move in his hands.

But the deserted night never gathers together, thousands of people are scattered everywhere, Ye Lingyu persecuted, they fled, as soon as Ye Lingyu retreated, they immediately counterattacked.

Even if Ye Lingyu could kill him, he could only kill one person at a time, and he was extremely aggrieved.

It's like a fist hitting cotton, and there is nowhere to use the strength.

The palm of the hand is raised, and the thunder is punished.

Patches of thunder guns rained down like raindrops.

Although there are also a lot of soul splitting moves, most of them are far away, and some even perform moves that they don't know what kind of body trick they have, and dodge flexibly in the thunder punishment.

"Why, the dignified Demon Lord, there is only this level?" Deserted Night continued to sarcastically, which made Ye Lingyu's heart flutter.

If he could withdraw, Ye Lingyu really wanted to leave, and he didn't want to spend it with him at all.

The three great demon kings couldn't hold him, and they didn't have the strength to fight in front of him at all.

But the desolate night used the people of the entire Baifeng Kingdom as a threat, so that Ye Lingyu wanted to retreat but couldn't retreat.

"What happens to Bai Fengguo, whatever you like, it has nothing to do with me. Ye Lingyu slashed down another person with a sword, curled the corners of his mouth, beckoned the immortal soldiers, and retreated.

"If you have the intention to go wrong, why do you want to fight with me until now?" More than a dozen souls chased behind Ye Lingyu, and Yuehua fell.

More than a dozen full moons illuminate the earth at the same time, and the silver light spreads out, like a Milky Way spreading.

Ye Lingyu slashed down those people with a backhand sword, and then blasted out a few punches, and the punch power blasted Yuehua away.

Yu Wei pushed down, and most of the buildings below were flattened in such an explosion.

Ye Lingyu rushed out of the aftermath of the explosion and flew down to a mountain, gasping softly in his mouth.

It's always been when you're fighting someone stronger than yourself that you have this feeling of anxiety, and the first time you fight with a group of weak people, it will become like this.

It was only a brief pause, and there were already people in all directions, all standing in the distance with their hands in the air, looking at him for a long time.

Among those people, there are not only the Protoss, but also many Terrans.

Ye Lingyu estimated that those who were all from the White Phoenix Kingdom might be from some sect.

The soul splitting technique of the deserted night, without the soul of the sun-covering realm, no one can stop it.

If he takes it away, his memories will also be snooped on by him. Ye Lingyu felt that he was involved with Bai Fengguo, and he was afraid that it was from there

What was learned from those who had been taken away is now being used as a threat.

"I heard that your demon people are fighting against the gods in the Middle Domain, but I want to know, if your demon people are all taken away by me, how do you want to save them. A puppet swore by it.

Ye Lingyu gritted his teeth secretly, and said in his heart that if it really came to that point, he would be afraid that he would not be able to do anything.

But when it comes to saving, an idea suddenly pops into my mind.

"Deserted night, the Protoss is the king and hegemon, and claims to stand above the other four clans, I want to know, if you take away the Protoss today, if you are known by the Phantom Heaven, what will you do with the temperament of the Phantom Heaven. I don't know how a lost dog like you would flee if he met the four gods. Ye Lingyu sneered and said, "When you were in the Demon Realm, you lost half your life, if you face God, do you still plan to lose a few arms or legs? Or simply give up your little life?"

"Do you want to cause trouble, this kind of insect carving skill can also shake me?" said Soul Splitter with a smile. Ye Lingyu's sarcastic words might make others angry, but what effect could they play for him? If he would be shaken by a sentence or two, how could he be equal to the Seven Supremes in the Demon Realm in his early years?

Ye Lingyu grinned: "I can't shake you like this, so what's the matter with you?"

With that, the figure suddenly disappeared from the top of the mountain. Under the impetus of the power of time, it is difficult for even the Deserted Night Split Soul to capture such a speed.

Ye Lingyu had already rushed to the two floors of a heavenly staircase and pinched the man's head.

The black flame in his hand burned brightly, pouring into the man's seven orifices.

The man was extremely calm for a moment, and it could be said that there was no wave, but once he was burned by the flames, he suddenly hissed and roared, as if he was experiencing the most painful thing in the world.

......

Thousands of miles away from the White Phoenix Kingdom, in a wooden house.

The wild night, who had been looking out the window, suddenly covered his forehead and snorted, with a touch of pain in his voice that was difficult to hide.

"Brother Nameless!" Phantom Zixuan hurriedly came up to support him.

Nameless seemed to feel something before, and kept standing by the window and thinking. Phantom Zixuan didn't know what he was doing, and she didn't dare to disturb.

Nameless had a smile on his face just now, but at this moment, he suddenly snorted in pain, and Phantom Zixuan was at a loss for a while, and she didn't know where to start to help him.

"Big brother, what's wrong with Unknown Brother?" Phantom Zixuan hurriedly asked Phantom Qianxing for help.

The desolate night's expression had just eased, and suddenly there was another low roar, sweat on his forehead was like a spring, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and he held his head with both hands instead.

"Nameless, who are you?" Phantom Qianxing put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked up quickly.

I just wanted to reach out, but I was stopped by Aramida.

"I don't need you to do anything, it's my own business. Deserted Night whispered, his eyes bloodshot, gritting his teeth, and scolding in a voice that only he could hear, "Damn stinky boy, if I catch you, I'm going to break you to pieces." ”

......

Ye Lingyu walked through the crowd, pinching a person's head with one hand, and the flames poured in.

It is not to burn the body, but to burn the soul.

He used this trick when he was in the demon world, and now it is the soul of the wild night that resides in the bodies of these people, even if it is a split soul, it is also a part of his soul. This burning method is tantamount to directly burning the soul of Araya himself.

No matter how strong Desert Night is, this kind of soul pain will never be able to accept it lightly.

Ye Lingyu wanted to give it a try before, but now that he has shown it, the surrounding distractions are retreating, and Ye Lingyu knows in his heart that there is a play.