Chapter 0922 - Horizontal and Vertical But One Knife (Four Changes)

"Boom!"

A dull loud bang exploded over the rocks of the mountain wall.

"Boom!"

Several more dull thunderous voices rang out.

Ye Xuan's expression was extremely cold and arrogant, he stood on the mountain road, his eyes scanning those who came to hunt him down with contempt.

"Report yourself to the door and come up to receive your death."

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, his eyes were full of disdain, and he scolded indifferently.

"Arrogance!"

A monk surrounded by golden light was very extraordinary, and with a sudden shock of his palms, he fell down from the mountain wall and rushed directly towards Ye Xuan.

"The powerhouses in the late stage of the Merge Realm also have some means. But with this kind of strength, you dare to kill me? ”

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and the same palm shook, and a dark blue light appeared in Ye Xuan's palm.

Immediately.

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he slapped a palm against the monk's palm!

"Poof!"

The air trembled.

"Bang!"

The palms are facing each other.

The monks around him who were full of golden light immediately changed their expressions, spurted blood from their mouths, and flew out upside down.

"Boom!"

The monk slammed into the mountain wall, and the bones of his body "clicked", and the pain was incomparable.

"It's clearly just a powerhouse at the peak of the Merge Realm! Why, why does it cause me this oppression? ”

The monk's face turned pale and he said in shock.

"It seems that you don't know what happened in the first battle of the capital?"

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, looked at the monk with contempt and cold eyes, and asked as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Not bad! I really don't know what happened in the battle in the capital, but I do know that Ye Demon Tou, you have become a public enemy of the cultivation realm. If anyone can kill you, they can make a request to the Great Ancient Families. ”

The monk stared at Ye Xuan viciously, his eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, and he said sharply.

"Hmm."

Ye Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were put together, like a cold blade, and slashed at the monk.

"Boom!"

A crisp sword roar rang out.

A sword light appeared very suddenly.

The sword light, fleeting, passed directly through the monk's neck.

"Zla!"

On the monk's neck, there was suddenly a blood mark, cutting the blood vessels in his throat.

"Poof!"

Crimson blood splattered from the monk's neck like water.

Those cultivators who were surrounded by the rocks on the mountain wall couldn't help but have a look of fear and panic on their faces at this moment.

And the man who looked like a farmer, and the petite little girl, were even more shocked.

"What a cruel tactic! It is worthy of the legendary leaf devil. ”

The petite, very attractive, beautiful little girl, stared at Shui Lingling's eyes and said in shock.

"Not bad! No wonder, this Ye Xuan would have been called a demon in the cultivation realm before. Now, he is even known as the Leaf Devil. ”

The man who looked like a farmer was a powerhouse in the late stage of the Merge Realm, and his expression was even more awe-inspiring, and he said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan first forced the monk back with one palm.

Subsequently, Ye Xuan killed the monk with a sword.

During the whole process, Ye Xuan always had a smile on his face, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

Bloodthirsty madman, who regards human life like a mustard, Ye Xuan's name as a demon is indeed worthy of his name.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Ye Xuan wiped a trace of doubt on his face, stared at the petite little girl seriously, and the man who looked like a farmer, and asked in surprise.

"Don't go."

The little girl with a petite figure, delicate facial features, and a face as white as jade stared at Ye Xuan with wide eyes, and responded.

"Hmm."

Ye Xuan nodded.

"Boom!"

The sound of swords rang out.

A sword light burst out from Ye Xuan's body, a brilliant light, not to be forced to look at, it was really extraordinary.

"If I go down with this sword, you two will definitely die and die."

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and he said sharply.

"Then you draw your sword!"

The little girl, without the slightest fear in her eyes, said very firmly.

At this time, the man who looked like a farmer had already stood sideways in front of the little girl and said, "Miss! ”

"Hehe, everyone will die, since I can't kill the Ye Demon, then I will die under the Ye Demon's sword, and I will also die as I deserve."

The little girl, with eager words and sonorous words, said very seriously.

“…… Chop! ”

Ye Xuan said indifferently.

"Huh!"

The sword rose from the ground, brilliant, sharp, and unstoppable.

The sword, like a shooting star, slashed straight at the little girl.

"Zla!"

The sword slashed, and the earth cracked.

The little girl's clothes were cut off.

"Poof!"

A streak of red blood splattered and stained the little girl's shirt red.

"I'm not dead?"

At this time, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes and said in surprise.

"Miss, that devil seems to have saved you."

The farmer-like man said with a look of doubt on his face.

"Huh?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then she turned around, only to see a headless corpse lying behind her.

"Do you know that man?"

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and asked.

"No, I don't know."

Even though the little girl was very calm, the panic in her eyes could not be concealed, and her voice trembled and said.

"Hmm."

Ye Xuan nodded, smiled, and said, "The premise if you want to kill me is that you have enough strength." Just now, if I hadn't made a move, your head would have been separated from your body. ”

"Who told you to save me?"

The little girl snorted coldly, looked indignant, and scolded.

"From the moment you say you're going to kill me, your life is mine. If I want you to be born, you must be born. You can only die if I want you to die. ”

Ye Xuan laughed contemptuously a few times, completely deaf to the little girl's scolding.

"You!"

The little girl snorted indignantly and said, "You can't protect yourself, and you still want to dominate the life and death of others, no wonder others call you Ye Devil." ”

"And then?"

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and wondered.

"It's gone."

The little girl muffled.

"Well, you'd better shut up. Because, the next killing, will surprise you. ”

Ye Xuan smiled, didn't look at the little girl, just turned around.

He stared coldly at the cultivators in the distance, either to kill him or to kill the little girl behind him.

"Ye Xuan, you are still unable to protect yourself, and you still want to save others. Are you really not afraid of death? ”

An old man with a pale face and white hair jumped down from the pine and cypress on the mountain wall, and the earth trembled and cracked, and his strength was too extraordinary.

"Are you here to kill me, or are you here to kill the little girl?"

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes, a few chuckles crossed his face, and he stared at the gray-haired old man in front of him very seriously, questioning.

"The latter."

The gray-haired old man said very seriously, "If you leave now, I won't kill you." ”

"Huh."

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, looked at the little girl behind him, and said, "The person who killed you is really much more powerful than the person who killed me." ”

"Then why don't you run?"

The little girl's face was pale, but she still snorted coldly, obviously the kind of person who was not afraid of death.

"Unfortunately! I, as a person, like to see uneven roads and draw swords to help. ”

Ye Xuan smiled, turned around, his expression was a little solemn, and said very calmly: "If you want to kill me, or if you want to kill that little girl, you can shoot together." ”

"Anyway, it's just a knife!"

After speaking.

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, his expression was extremely serious, and he slowly pulled out the black knife.

"Boom!"

A heavy knife roar rang out.

A cold sword light, accompanied by Ye Xuan's action of drawing the knife, appeared in the mountains.

(End of chapter)