Originally, when he didn't see Ye Xingyu's strength, Evil Baichuan was still a little jealous of Ye Xingyu, but as soon as Ye Xingyu made a move, he immediately saw that Ye Xingyu was just an ant of more than 20 levels, and he naturally had no more fears.

Hou Qianji's escape was somewhat unexpected, but if he wanted to come, Hou Qianji would never dare to return to the Ghost Spirit Gate, otherwise he would have a way to deal with him.

"Boy, let's obediently take out the Blood Shadow Order, this thing is not something you can have, take it out and hand it over to me, you master and I may be able to let you go." Evil Baichuan casually wiped the blood on his face, wiped it on the ghost head knife, stared at Ye Xingyu and said to Ye Xingyu with an unreserved momentum.

"Ding, give up the Blood Shadow Order, NPC Evil Baichuan may give up the attack on you, do you accept it?"

Hehe, Ye Xingyu sneered in his heart, maybe, the probability of this possibility is less than 1%, just kidding, how can I, Ye Xingyu, take my life in your hands?

A hint of heat flashed in Ye Xingyu's eyes, I want to see how strong you are! The fierce killing intent erupted from Ye Xingyu's body, directly confronting the momentum of the evil Baichuan, and an invisible aura formed between the two.

"It's interesting, I wasn't suppressed by my momentum." Evil Baichuan looked at Ye Xingyu, who was unmoved by his momentum, with some shock, and then sneered, "However, that's the end of it!" An even more powerful evil aura rushed towards Ye Xingyu.

Ye Xingyu had even experienced the terrifying momentum of the demonic man, how could he care about this level of momentum in front of him? He is like a rock in the storm.

Evil Baichuan saw that Ye Xingyu was not affected by himself, and when he raised the ghost head knife in his hand, the eyes of the skeleton ghost head on the knife flashed with a red blood.

Immediately after, Ye Xingyu suddenly felt a shock in the space around him, and a powerful anti-shock force made him soften for a while, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Before Ye Xingyu could regain his footing, a strong sense of crisis swept through his body, and before he had time to think about it, he plunged the long sword in his hand into the ground, turned around, left his feet on the ground, and flipped over in the air.

A blood-colored sword almost slashed across his chest, and the corners of his fluttering clothes turned into debris and scattered all over the ground.

Ghost Blade!

After just one breath, Ye Xingyu fell back to the ground again, placing the long sword across his chest, Ye Xingyu didn't calm down his rapid breathing, and immediately his eyes froze, and the figure of Evil Baichuan had disappeared.

Ye Xingyu didn't think about it, so he held the sword in his backhand, turned around, and crossed his chest. "Bell", a sound of gold and iron echoed around.

"-15% Shock Damage"

"Yes, the reaction is fast." Evil Baichuan said to Ye Xingyu with a hideous blood stain on his face and an evil smile.

Ye Xingyu is also an arrogant person, how could he stop there?

"It's my turn." Ye Xingyu's palm holding the long sword suddenly exerted force, his five fingers turned, and the long sword actually broke away from his palm as if it had a spirituality, and then it rotated around the ghost head broadsword, with a burst of "snort", and drew a complete circle around the ghost head knife 360º, and then fell back into Ye Xingyu's hand again.

Off-hand sword, whirlwind!

Evil Baichuan obviously didn't expect this change, and blood flashed, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

“-12%”

"Mole ant, you have angered me, not everyone can be offended, I want to make your life worse than death." Bursts of evil fire burst out of Evil Baichuan's eyes.

Ye Xingyu sneered in his heart, I am not afraid of the strange man for more than half a point, just rely on you?

Evil Baichuan suddenly shook Ye Xingyu back with a sword, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Ye Xingyu.

Sneak? Wrong! Ye Xingyu felt a chill in his back almost instantly, but before he could make any movements, a tingling sensation came from behind.

“-23%”

A damage floated out of Ye Xingyu's head. Afterimage! This is because of the afterimage left by the opponent's speed being too fast!

“-12%”

There was another pain in the right leg, and another blood-red wound floated out. After this injury floated out, Ye Xingyu immediately felt that his right leg was weak, and he was almost about to fall to his knees, and hurriedly used his long sword to support his entire body.

"Ding, you enter a semi-crippled state with a 15% decrease in mobility"

Ye Xingyu's heart sank, Evil Baichuan didn't go all out just now, this speed was definitely not what he could deal with now.

Another blood-colored ghost blade attacked, Ye Xingyu followed his instinct and blocked it with a sword, the angle of these ghost blades was extremely tricky, and in just a few dozen breaths, Ye Xingyu's body had already become scarred.

"Isn't that going to hold up?" The figure of Evil Baichuan appeared in front of Ye Xingyu, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Well, I'll give you a ride." As soon as Evil Baichuan finished saying this, a killing intent locked on Ye Xingyu, and then, he held the ghost head knife with both hands, and a bloody smell came to his nose, and a thick blood shadow formed a knife shadow in front of him, and with the wave of Evil Baichuan's hands, this knife shadow crushed straight towards Ye Xingyu.

S-word drift!

"Ding, you are in a crippled state, your breath has been locked, and your skill has failed"

Ye Xingyu looked at the huge sword in front of him, he already knew that it was impossible for him to dodge. sighed, I was still too careless, the huge gap in rank could not be made up by technology alone.

Just as this sword was about to slash at him, a faint fragrance came, and then, he felt that he was being held, his body was light, and the whole person actually dodged this blow at a strange angle.

At that moment, Ye Xing's first feeling was that it was such a weird body technique, erratic, drifting with the flow, it seemed that he had seen it, wasn't this because of Feng Liu'er's body technique?

Ye Xingyu immediately remembered the way he dodged the attack of the Night Bat King because of Feng Liu'er when he was fighting against the Night Bat King.

When Ye Xingyu fell back to the ground again, he saw Yin Feng Liu'er who had just put him down, only to see that a blood stain on her back was still oozing blood droplets, and Yin Feng Liu'er's face was a little pale.

Looking at this scene, Ye Xingyu only felt a burst of anger, he clenched the long sword in his hand, clenched the root of his teeth tightly, and his eyes were scarlet.

Strength, strength, without strength, you can only be bullied, and without strength, you can only watch the people around you get hurt. At this moment, Ye Xingyu almost immediately rushed forward and inserted the long sword in his hand into the chest of Evil Baichuan, shattering it little by little.

At the moment when this thought arose, a clear stream flowed around him, a faint blue light flashed on his forehead, the scarlet in Ye Xingyu's eyes gradually faded, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Reason, impulsiveness does not help at all.

"Take the old man away, I'll buy you time." Ye Xingyu looked at the position from their position to the position of the ferry, and said to Yin Feng Liu'er.

If you want to go, there are only two ways, one is to leave from the river, the other is to enter the cave, the ferry boat is on the river, as long as you get on the boat, as soon as the boat leaves the shore, then no matter how powerful the evil river is, it is impossible to catch up, unless he will fly to the sky and the earth.

And walking from the cave, with an old man with them at their speed, will be caught up in a few moments.

"No, let's go together." Because of the wind, Liu'er stared at Ye Xingyu's eyes and said firmly.

"You go first, with my strength, I can escape." Ye Xingyu said with an unquestioning gaze, and then said coldly: "You will only drag me down if you stay." ”

Because Feng Liu'er felt that his heart was inexplicably a little painful, was he just a drag to him?

"I'm still in the mood to flirt when I'm dying, don't even think about leaving today!" Evil Baichuan's eyes turned blood-red, and the skeleton on the ghost-headed broadsword also made a "click" sound.

The ghost-headed broadsword drew a semicircle centered on the evil Baichuan with the smell of blood and blood shadows in the air, and after the blood-red sword flew out, it turned into a blood shadow in the sky, and the blood shadow turned into countless blood rays that shrouded Ye Xingyu and Yin Feng Liu'er in it, and rolled over overwhelmingly.

Group Injury Locking Technique, Blood Blade Cage!