Chapter 287: The Lonely Wolf

Where it was before, Shi Die and the others and the disciples of the Royal Beast Gate were all there, if he really wanted to fight there, Ye Lingyu would not be able to let go of his hands and feet. And the opponent of Rakshasa is obviously an enemy who has no chance of winning without all his strength.

Flying all the way out of Qunying Town for more than ten miles, until he saw a large clearing in front of him, Ye Lingyu slowly fell, the empty snow field was endless, and only a huge red rock was particularly eye-catching. Ye Lingyu didn't mean anything else when he chose this place, it was just that it was empty enough.

The rakshasa fell immediately behind him, clasping his hands in his arms and not squinting.

To be honest, Ye Lingyu thought that he would attack halfway, and he was nervous all the way, but until he flew here, Rakshasa didn't move. It's hard to imagine that a person who came for revenge would give himself so much time and fly so far with him.

In fact, Ye Lingyu also somewhat understood in his heart that this should be absolute arrogance and self-confidence, in the eyes of Rakshasa, his move was just to choose a satisfactory cemetery for himself. In other words, Rakshasa didn't feel that he could pose a threat to himself at all, so he didn't even save a sneak attack.

A wolf-like man, with wolf-like fierce eyes, and his personality is completely an arrogant wolf.

Ye Lingyu turned around leisurely and looked at Rakshasa with four eyes. In the silence, it seems that there is an invisible aura that has rubbed sparks.

"The fifth layer of the Yellow Rank can fly in the air, you surprise me a little. Rakshasa said lightly.

was obviously saying words of emotion, but the momentum was like cutting off the other party's head one by one.

"I'm also surprised that Brother Rakshasa didn't do it behind his back after flying for so long. Ye Lingyu replied to him.

"You've chosen a nice cemetery. Rakshasa glanced at the red rock next to him, and his voice was as cold as ever.

"Brother Rakshasa has lifted it, if you like it, this cemetery might as well be given to you, I have always been generous in this kind of thing. Ye Lingyu said with a big grin, "If you are lonely, I will help you find the corpse of your second commander one day and bury it with you." ”

Rakshasa's expression had not changed from beginning to end, and Ye Lingyu even wondered if he had only had this expression since he was born.

He didn't continue to answer, but walked towards Ye Lingyu step by step.

I guess I don't know how to speak, or I don't want to say more. Maybe in his eyes, Ye Lingyu was already a dead man, so why bother talking to a dead man.

Ye Lingyu lunged away, and put on a posture in his hand. Rakshasa is definitely not an opponent that can be dealt with casually, Ye Lingyu still remembers the previous fight between the two sides, and his abdomen is still aching faintly at the moment.

The rakshasa suddenly moved, his body fell forward slightly, and the whole person flew like an arrow from Xuan. A tiger claw struck Ye Lingyu's throat with one hand.

In the battle in front of Qunying Town, he used this move, and Ye Lingyu was almost unstoppable at that time.

Seeing that the claws were approaching, Ye Lingyu showed no signs of dodging at all. Until the claws hit him, Ye Lingyu suddenly clicked on his toes, and his body rose into the air like a feather.

Holding Rakshasa's arm with one hand, he turned over in the air lightly, as if there was no weight on his head and feet.

Then the next moment, the right leg slashed down. The leg slashed like a scythe and struck the back of the Rakshasa neck.

Before the feet arrived, the snow on the ground had been pressed by the wind and made a deep rut, as if a huge blade had split the snow.

The wind was blowing and the snow was dusty.

It was supposed to be an inevitable blow, but it stopped above Rakshasa's head. Rakshasa's other hand pinched Ye Lingyu's ankle.

With Rakshasa's arm strength, he could have directly pinched Ye Lingyu's foot. But Ye Lingyu suddenly turned around in the air, and his other foot was lifted from the bottom up, and he kicked Rakshasa in the chin firmly.

A heavy sound sounded, it was the sound of teeth hitting teeth.

Rakshasa had already left the ground with his feet, and the hand that grabbed Ye Lingyu's ankle unconsciously let go, flying a distance of one or two feet towards the diagonal back.

Ye Lingyu landed lightly, like a feather falling.

This was the second meeting between the two servants, and it was clearly Ye Lingyu who had the upper hand.

Looking at it from a distance, a trace of blood gradually oozed from the corner of Rakshasa's mouth, which was wiped away by his hand. Ye Lingyu couldn't shake him before, but it didn't mean that he was King Kong's incorruptible body, he was also a human being, and he would also be injured.

"You don't seem to have anything remarkable. Ye Lingyu stared at him.

If you can get him injured, it means that you can fight.

"Smug. The corners of Rakshasa's eyes became sharper and sharper, and he could faintly hear the sound of knuckles popping from his clenched fists.

Ye Lingyu pounced on the ground under his feet again, and slammed his fist into Rakshasa's face.

Rakshasa also moved at the same time, facing Ye Lingyu, and also punched, meeting Ye Lingyu's fist.

Rumble!

The fists collided, and the strong energy splashed.

With hard against hard, strong against strong, both sides are simple punches, and they collide together in the most primitive and direct way.

The Rakshasa stood still, but Ye Lingyu flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

Strong, Rakshasa is simply too strong, it is really hard to imagine that there are such people in the Xuan Rank. In the head-on confrontation, Ye Lingyu had no room to resist at all.

When he flew upside down, the Rakshasa had already come above him and threw another punch.

Just after being violently shocked, his mind was still dizzy, seeing that the fist was constantly enlarged in his pupils, Ye Lingyu forcibly lifted a breath, touched the ground, and suddenly dodged sideways, stepped on the ground fiercely, and quickly retreated.

I wanted to distance myself, but when I opened my eyes, I saw that the Rakshasa had been bullied in front of me.

The two sides exchanged several punches, causing Ye Lingyu to retreat again and again.

The two sides chased and caught up, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye. As long as the Rakshasa catches up, the two sides will fight for a while, and then separate and chase again.

For a while, the entire snowfield was shrouded in energy, and explosions continued to occur in all directions. The earth was torn apart, the air was shaken, and the snow on the ground was bulldozed by the air waves.

The black flames in Ye Lingyu's hands surged out, turning into a huge fireball covering the sky and the sun above his head, the fireball twisted, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a small candle flame.

"Black candle flame!" he roared, tossing the candle flame out.

Completely different from the black candle flame that was hastily cast before, this time he almost used his full strength. With the strength of Rakshasa, he can't afford to keep his hand at all.

It's just a tiny flame, but it seems to contain the high temperature of the burning mountains and steaming the sea.

Rakshasa's face was slightly condensed, and he lifted forward with one hand, and let out a low roar in his throat: "Blue wolf lead!"

A huge wolf's head leaped out of his palm, and the front collided with the black candle flame.

Rumble!

In the midst of the earth-shattering thunder, a huge black fire tornado soared into the sky, like a giant dragon ascending to the sky. The rubble and snow on the ground were shattered in the tornado.

"Blue wolf lead!" Another shout, the pale wolf head pierced the tornado like a spear, and hit Ye Lingyu's chest head-on.

Ye Lingyu wanted to hide in his consciousness, but his body didn't have time to react at all, his chest suddenly concave, and a tent of hot blood spurted out of his mouth, flying upside down like a cannonball.

"But at this level, you don't even have the qualifications to die at my hands. "The tornado has dissipated, and the rakshasa is slowly coming in the smoke and dust. With each step, I thought that death was one point closer.

He was unharmed, and there wasn't even a single extra wrinkle in his clothes. The black candle flame that Ye Lingyu used with all his might couldn't have the slightest effect.

No wonder Alexandra would die at his hands, thinking that the battle at that time should also be a unilateral torture and killing by Rakshasas.

Ye Lingyu was half-kneeling on the ground, and a layer of blood red appeared on his bronzed skin, which was the result of the surging blood qi in his body.

Obviously he was at an absolute disadvantage, but he suddenly grinned. The blood red on his body gradually turned into blood-colored flames, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose again.

Rakshasa's footsteps paused slightly, and his face showed a rare surprise.

With his strength, he could naturally feel that this was different from ordinary mortal fire. It can make him feel more than comfortable

The power of the throbbing flame can be imagined.

Ye Lingyu got up with a cruel smile: "Then do you think I am qualified now?"

The Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the Heaven and Earth Self-Generating Flame, is the best powerful flame, and its power is far from being comparable to the Black Candle Flame.

The blood-red flame turned into a lotus flower in his hand, and the lotus floated lightly in the air, and the scorching waves of qi spread like ripples in all directions.

"Blazing Red Lotus!" Ye Lingyu opened his mouth and roared, throwing the red lotus out fiercely.

The divine sense is locked on the Rakshasa body, and the attack will not miss at all.

"You've made me look a little bit higher. Rakshasa snorted coldly. Slowly tuck one hand at your waist, then slam forward with a claw.

It was clear that five fingers were grasping in the air, but it was as if they had caught something.

Sizzle.

Five black trails suddenly appeared in the air.

"Spatial crack!" Ye Lingyu's face changed suddenly.

What is the spatial crack, he couldn't be clearer, Xiao Hei has the power of space, and the spatial crack Ye Lingyu has seen it more than once.

Could it be that Rakshasa has the power of space? No, it is obviously impossible, he is simply tearing open the space with his own strength.

This...... It's a joke. When Ye Lingyu used the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, he vaguely felt that he had a chance to win, but when he saw this scene, his heart fell to the bottom.

With the strength of the Xuan Rank, tearing apart the space with his bare hands, whether this kind of thing can be done or not is a matter of two words.

"Wolf Claw!" a low roar came from the Rakshasa mouth. Five spatial cracks cut through the flying red lotus.

The torn red lotus brushed past him and exploded behind him.

The next moment, the Rakshasa had already come to Ye Lingyu, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, and a palm stabbed out from the bottom up. With the advantage of his palm, this is tantamount to a sharp sword stabbed. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Lingyu's heart, tricky and vicious, without mercy, and the shot was a killing move.

Ye Lingyu drew an arc in front of his eyes with one hand, and a flaming shield appeared out of thin air.

Trick to the Spirit!

The second layer of the spirit mastery, the spiritual power is transformed.

The palm of his hand pierced the shield, but Ye Lingyu also jumped out with the help of the shield's cover.

After landing on the ground, he turned his fingers in front of him, and hundreds of spears transformed by spiritual power fell in the air, smashing his head and face like a torrential rain towards Rakshasa.

Each blow is powerful enough to pierce through steel.

While the spears fell from the sky, the Rakshasa didn't bother to dodge at all. He stood still in the "rainstorm". The spear smashed on him, making a crisp sound that didn't even scratch it.

"Monster!" Ye Lingyu snorted lightly.

Rakshasa slowly stepped out of the shattered ground: "If you are in the same cultivation as me, you may still be able to threaten me in the slightest. But with you now, you can't even hurt me. I know this is not your original cultivation, I will give you one last chance, if you don't want to die, you better show your true ability. ”

It's really good, while fighting back, be merciful to your subordinates. Ye Lingyu had no doubt that if Rakshasa really recognized the truth, he should have taken himself down a long time ago. That's kind of ...... Have pity on yourself?

Full...... I also wanted to use all my strength, but the backlash of the outer path demon pattern was far heavier than imagined, if possible, Ye Lingyu also wanted to restore his cultivation to have a good fight, but this was obviously impossible.

Now that he is probably the opponent of Rakshasa with all the means, and after seeing the strength of Rakshasa , he feels that he can't escape even if he wants to.

The last chance, that is to say, if you make another move, the Rakshasa will be real, is it possible that you are really going to die here today?

Ye Lingyu was half-squatting, looking up at the Rakshasa from the bottom up, as if looking up at a high mountain, and a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before came to his heart.

And just when he was a little disheartened, he suddenly saw a plain white figure speeding over.

"Snow without a trace!" Ye Lingyu's pupils shrank sharply!