Ye Ping'an's summoning unit formations are changeable, switching between offense and defense at any time.

Every time the Jiufang warrior tried to break through to Ye Ping'an's side, he was blocked by his summoning unit.

And even if it was just to make him physically stunned, Ye Ping'an could find a gap to dodge, making Jiufangshi's attack extremely inefficient.

"What a strong control ability!" Yijian Boshui nodded slightly in praise.

Ying Yun'er nodded. She has long understood Ye Ping'an's technology.

"It seems that Ninety-One is going to lose." Ying Yun'er said casually.

Surprise flashed in Yijianbo's eyes, and he shook his head and said:

"Not necessarily."

The fighting spirit is very strong. Ye Ping'an's eyes flashed with ghostly fire, and he jumped backwards, allowing the sword qi released by the Jiufang Warrior to pass by his side.

At the moment when the ninety-one warrior stood still, the black fire sword, the wind blade technique, and the sting of the king scorpion formed a strangulation momentum.

Jiufang's eyes flashed wildly, and a burst of blue-gray light erupted from his body.

"Roar!" A blue glow shot out of his eyes, and there was a blue-gray energy surge in his whole body.

With a bang, the ninety-sided soldier slammed on the ground, and a wave of fluctuations spread out to the surroundings.

"Ding! You are hit by the player [Jiufang Warrior] [Soul Fixation] [3rd Order], the attack efficiency is 100%, you take 297 points of non-attribute mixed damage, and you are inflicted [Stun] [3rd Order]! “

So fast! Ye Ping'an's eyes flashed with ghostly fire, and almost at the moment when Jiufang Shi raised his feet, he had already entered a state of vertigo.

"Die!" The Nine-One Warrior roared in rage, clutching the sword in his hand with both hands. The phantom of a cyan beast swooped down with the blade.

Being slashed by the blade of the sword, I felt like my body was almost splitting in two.

It hurts! Ye Ping'an's heart throbbed.

"Ding! You are hit by the player [Nine Sides] [Green Beast Soul Breaker] [Third Order], the attack is 100% effective, lethal and critical, and you take 4975 points of non-attribute mixed damage! ”

The red health bar jumped to the bottom like a building.

Win! The ninety-sided sergeant's face showed delight, but it quickly changed color.

I saw that Ye Ping'an's summoning unit did not disappear. A magic hand reaches out from the back of the Tempest Skull and snatches it away.

The energy generated by the shattering of the Wind Skeleton poured into Ye Ping'an's scattered broken bones.

As if going back in time, Ye Ping'an stood up again, his eyes flashing with ghostly fire.

He can be resurrected! Jiufang Shi broke out in a cold sweat. Just now he used an extraordinary-level consumable, which made his release speed and attack power increase greatly, and he wanted to seize the opportunity to kill Ye Ping'an in seconds.

But he didn't expect that Ye Ping'an actually had resurrection skills.

"Die!" The long sword in the hand of the ninety-one soldier was a little, and the sword shadow was divided into three, and it shot towards Ye Ping'an almost at the same time. The long sword in his hand was stunned again, and he threw out a horizontal slashing sword qi again.

The duration of the consumables is not over yet, I still have a chance. He's just resurrected, and his HP is bound to be low!

The black circle opened, and the statue of the Gift God stood. The attacks of the Ninety-One Warriors were all invisible.

The healing of the Gift Messenger and the Great Wooden Skeleton Dragon fell on Ye Ping'an's head, bringing out a string of green recovery numbers.

Ye Ping'an's blood volume is steadily improving!

"No!" Jiufang Shi still did not give up, and rushed towards Ye Ping'an with his sword raised.

But Ye Ping'an moved sensitively, so that the opponent's attack almost fell into the air.

"What a great move." Seeing Ye Ping'an's extreme move, even a sword wave of water showed a look of horror, "Who is he?" ”

Since it is impossible to record images in "Evolution", although Yijian Boshui has long paid attention to Ye Ping'an.

But it was only at this moment that he realized what a terrible figure he was.

The ninety-sided soldier's breathing became more and more rapid, and finally even the movements of ordinary attacks became stiff.

Ye Ping'an entered the Black Ci Armament, and the black sickle in his hand harvested the amount of blood.

"It's me who loses. I've lost so well......" Jiufang sat down on the ground in a daze.

"You've improved a bit from the last time you went head-to-head with me. On top of that, you now seem determined to get stronger. Ye Ping'an paused and said in a low voice.

The ninety-sided soldier raised his head, his eyes becoming determined.

A moment later, the two walked out one after the other.

"Not bad." A sword wave came up and patted Ye Ping'an's shoulder, "Young people have a lot to do, you really don't consider joining the Ye Group?" “

"Thank you uncle for your kindness. In short, the Supreme will not join any group of forces. Ye Ping'an shook his head resolutely.

Yijian Bo Shui laughed twice, and gave Ye Ping'an the promised Phantom of Time.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I've been here for too long. Gotta go back. Ye Ping'an said goodbye.

Wait until Ying Yun'er sends Ye Ping'an away.

A sword wave water's gaze flickered.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I couldn't win him."

"He's not the one you can beat right now." Yijian Boshui said bluntly, "And in this battle, I have seen your progress. ”

Jiufangshi's eyes lit up, but he sighed:

"Not only did I waste the props you gave me, but I also asked you to give him the Phantom of Time like this."

"It doesn't matter." Although a legendary-level skill crystal is worth a lot of money, it can only be regarded as a slight pain for a sword wave water.

Suddenly, the face of a sword wave changed.

"You're busy with your own business. Your Uncle Jianfeng has come to me. ”

Uncle Blade! He's coming, too! Jiufangshi's face changed, and he nodded and retreated.

……

In an enclosed room, Ichiken was talking to a man.

The man's age is similar to that of a sword wave water, and his face is more tough, with a pair of thick eyebrows like a sword.

"Big brother, I was here just now and every night."

"What? Peace at night? The supreme one? The original calm face of the sword chasing the peak, the complexion changed.

A sword wave of water tells the story.

A sword chasing the peak showed a look of regret on his face:

"That's a shame. I'm counting on seeing him. ”

"Don't worry. There's always a chance. Yijian Boshui smiled.

"Jianshui, I still want to get the soul chasing back. After all, he ......"

"Huh! Eldest brother. The mistake of chasing souls with a sword is not small, but the old man personally signaled it. You also know the character of the old man. If you do this, it will make the situation of the soul chaser even more difficult......"

Yijian Chasing Feng nodded and took a deep breath.

……

Ye Ping'an returned to the town of the dead and immediately handed over the Phantom of Time to the big-faced cat who loves fish.

When the big-faced cat loves to eat fish, when he saw that it was a legendary prop exclusive to Meizu, he danced happily and gave Ye Ping'an a hug.

Ye Ping'an reminisced about the soft touch and gentle fragrance, and the ghost fire in his eyes shook slightly.

After that, Ye Ping'an once again devoted himself to daily leveling activities, and his experience bar slowly improved.

(End of chapter)