A claw piercing Ye Lingyu's abdomen, but Rakshasa didn't hear even a single snort. The moment he stabbed Ye Lingyu in the abdomen, Ye Lingyu didn't even make any dodge moves.

Bear this move with his body, and then fight back? No, maybe he didn't see the other party's killing move in his eyes at all, all he thought about in his heart was how to kill the person in front of him. It was an absolute act of death.

His own black fire and red lotus karmic fire blended with each other, and erupted against Rakshasa's face.

Rakshasa may be extremely strong and not afraid of Ye Lingyu's flames, but that is also in the case of defense. At this time, the flames exploded on his face, and they were directly acting on the **.

This is undoubtedly a crazy move, although it can hurt people, but Ye Lingyu himself is definitely not happy, after all, the flame exploded in his hand, and its power can also hurt himself.

Even if he controlled the law and wouldn't be burned by the flames, the impact of the explosion could affect him.

The flames exploded and the roar rang out. The intense flames immediately engulfed the two of them.

"You damn it!" Ye Lingyu's roar came from the firelight, and he was seen to raise the rakshasa up, and then pressed it to the ground.

Even after the bombardment of flames, his hand was still tightly clenched on Rakshasa's face.

"If you dare to hurt her, you should be damned!" The red and black pillars of fire spread out from the palm of his hand, covering a range of tens of feet around him.

Both flames have the power of burning the sky, but they do not blend with each other. At this moment, Ye Lingyu did not use the Spirit Control Technique to fuse them, but directly forcibly kneaded the two together, and the two irascible energies met, and the power of their burst can be imagined.

An outlaw is to use everything he has as a bargaining chip to press the table for his life. Whether it's the body or the soul, it's something that can be discarded.

It's been a long time since he's felt like this. Since he was getting closer and closer to the Yin and Yang Twin Fruits, since he gradually broke free from the shadow of the two-year curse, since he gradually saw the hope of life, he began to gradually value his life and began to stay away from death as much as possible. This feeling of fighting for his life began to leave him.

But now that he remembered it, he had been fighting like this since the day he left Fengcheng. There was no shortage of blood on his hands, both of his enemies and his own.

The flames dissipated, leaving a huge crater in the ground. The surrounding snow melted, leaving only the charred ground.

In the pit, Ye Lingyu was still pressing Rakshasa's head, and Rakshasa's hand was still piercing his abdomen.

After the flames passed, there was only silence around them, and the two of them remained in this position for a long time. It wasn't until a certain moment that a cold voice sounded.

"You...... Already out of strength?"

The hand that pierced Ye Lingyu's abdomen was withdrawn, and it stabbed out again, opening a second hole in Ye Lingyu's abdomen.

The corners of Ye Lingyu's mouth opened slightly, he vomited a mouthful of blood, his constricted pupils gradually opened, and his eyes began to gradually dilute.

Rakshasa pulled out his hand and glared at Ye Lingyu's chest fiercely, kicking him out of the hole. And Rakshasa got up slowly.

Although his face was a little charred and his hair was slightly curly, there was no major problem, except for the scar on the left side of his face, which looked a little horrible.

When the flames in Ye Lingyu's palm erupted, he used his spiritual power to form a coating on the surface of his body to form a defense, completely blocking Ye Lingyu's attack with an absolute strength gap.

"You've made me look up a little bit more. The cold tone in his mouth remained unchanged from beginning to end, "Compared to the original you, the appearance just now is a little more pleasing to the eye." ”

Rakshasa walked out of the pit step by step

, looked at Ye Lingyu, who fell to the ground, and then pinched Ye Lingyu's neck and lifted him up.

It was desolate, with only the scorching wind howling. The air burned by the flames had begun to grow cold.

A fireball suddenly appeared in the air next to him, and it galloped towards Rakshasa, who deflected his body slightly and dodged it, and then reached out and grabbed it in the void, directly piercing the void and catching a small black snake.

With a casual throw, the little snake was thrown heavily on the ground, and the fall was extremely heavy, and I didn't know whether the little snake was dead or alive.

Rakshasa held a man in his left hand, formed a palm in his right hand, and pointed the tip of his palm at Ye Lingyu's chest.

"You are qualified to feed my wolf and give you ten breaths to give you your last words. ”

Ye Lingyu's mouth opened slightly, and only blood gushed out.

After ten breaths, Rakshasa snorted softly, slowly accumulating strength in his hand, and was about to stab out with one palm.

"Stop!"

Just as he was about to make a move, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

The voice was hurried, anxious, and ...... Deep regret.

Rakshasa didn't look back, still holding Ye Lingyu in his hand.

"What the hell are you going to do?" the man behind shouted anxiously.

Even if Rakshasa didn't look back, he knew who was behind it.

Behind him, it was none other than Su Qianqi.

The mayor of Qunying Town, who looked to be over half a hundred years old, still wore animal skin clothes and animal skin hats, and gasped for breath.

It is conceivable that he should have run all the way, since Ye Lingyu and the others left, he came non-stop alone.

Mayor Su only has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Yellow Order, and he only belongs to the bottom of the cultivators, but he just came to this battlefield where it is impossible for him to get close to it.

If Ye Lingyu and Rakshasa were fighting at this moment, then the aftermath alone would have killed Su Qianqi.

The old guy ran all the way, and at the moment he was out of breath, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

"You ask me what to do, I'm going to kill him, can you handle this?" Rakshasa had no expression on his face, and he didn't look directly at the person behind him.

Perhaps that man was nothing more than an ant to him, and that he was not worth looking at at at him at all.

"Why can't I care!" Su Qianqi yelled, "Because you were born to me, I am your father!"

Ye Lingyu's eyelids trembled slightly. In the distance, Mengxue also eased his strength, and was running towards this side, when he heard this sentence, his footsteps paused.

Rakshasa did not look back: "I don't have a father." ”

"Lao Tzu is your father, I made you with your mother, your mother conceived and gave birth to you in October, Lao Tzu raised you with a handful of and urine, Lao Tzu is your father!" Mayor Su almost shouted.

Rakshasa, as the leader of the Blue Wolf Mercenary Group, has made many people frightened in the Northern Regions, but probably no one can imagine that this wolf-like man is from this poor town, and his father is the mayor of this town.

"You let him go for me! It's just that you have done a lot of injustice outside, and you still dare to harm the Qunying Town where you were born! Are you still a person?" Mayor Su Zhen's voice was fierce, it was Lao Tzu's reprimand for his son. Every sentence is so helpless, and it is so painful.

Rakshasa didn't let go of Ye Lingyu as he said, but slowly tightened his hand: "It's just a garbage heap, do you really think I value it so much?"

"The garbage heap is also the place where you were born and raised, if you don't want to repay the service, you still let people take action against Qunying Town, and you still ...... Are you still ...... Do you know that Su Roulian is your own flesh and blood, and you even dare to make a move against your own children. ”

Rakshasa didn't look back, but

But I was shocked. It's just that the clothes he wears are relatively loose, and it is difficult for others to notice.

Rou'er, who was captured by the second leader at that time and rescued by Ye Lingyu, was the daughter of Rakshasa.

"Do you think that if I let him go, he will be able to live?" Rakshasa did not dwell on Su Roulian's matter, but turned the topic back to Ye Lingyu.

"He is the one who saved Rou'er, you killed him, are you worthy of Rou'er? Tiger poison does not eat children, why are you so vicious. That incident may chill you, but it's been so many years. What are we to you, me, and Rou'er? Could it be that all of us are superfluous to you? Answer me, haven't you changed your name to Rakshasa now, okay, then I'll call you Rakshasa, you answer me, Rakshasa, what are we to you!"

Mayor Su was so angry that when he yelled, the wind poured into his throat, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

"Since you want him to live, then let him live. A trace of black thread suddenly appeared in Rakshasa hand, which was directly transmitted from his fingertips to Ye Lingyu.

When the black line entered his body, Ye Lingyu's whole body suddenly shook like a convulsion. The strands of black thread seemed to be alive, swimming along his limbs.

The black line was under his skin, and he could see it with the naked eye.

Ye Lingyu, who was still angry a moment ago, suddenly widened his eyes, and when the shaking of his body stopped, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

The terrible screams echoed across the empty snowfield.

Even if there were two big holes in his abdomen, he didn't frown, but when the black silk thread entered his body, it was like thousands of needles shuttling through his meridians. It was an indescribable pain, not even a ten-millionth of the pain.

When Su Qianqi saw this scene, his old face was suddenly shocked: "Rakshasa, you ...... Did you plant a curse on him? Stop, untie him!"

Ye Lingyu didn't know what the curse mark was, the only thing he felt was the severe pain.

"Uhh

Because of the sudden struggle, the abdomen began to bleed again, and the blood flowing on the ground accumulated into a shallow pool.

Rakshasa let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground. Then he walked away into the distance without looking back.

"Rakshasa, stop!" Su Qianqi shouted, running towards the Rakshasa.

Next to him, Meng Xue took a step faster than him, drew another sword and pointed it directly at the back of the Rakshasa heart.

"Leave it for me!" Meng Xuejiao snorted, and the sword in her hand had already stabbed out.

Rakshasa still didn't look back, his hand was raised behind him, and a large cloud of snow and dust flew in.

Meng Xue was just a mortal sword in her hand, and as soon as she came into contact with that energy, she was directly shattered.

Pushing her and Su Qianqi back again and again, when the dust fell, when they looked up again, there was no trace of Rakshasa in front of them.

"Give me back, you unfilial son, you come back for me!" Su Qianqi opened his mouth and shouted, but there was no response.

In the empty snowfield, only Ye Lingyu's heart-rending screams remained.

Meng Xuedai's brows furrowed, her divine sense spread out, searching over and over again, but she couldn't find the whereabouts of Rakshasa at all, and that person seemed to have suddenly disappeared from this snowfield.

Without too much hesitation, she hurriedly rushed back to Ye Lingyu's side. At this moment, Ye Lingyu fell in a pool of blood, his body curled up, and his whole body was covered with a layer of black silk lines, the lines were thin and dense, as if some kind of Gu worm was drilling under his skin.

With the recovery power of his body, the wound in his abdomen was not fatal, but this strange curse made him feel as if he was in a sea of swords and fire.