Even if she just watched from afar, Su Yuanjiu could feel the fierce collision between the two of them, and the sense of oppression at the realm level made her slightly uncomfortable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But she forced herself to watch.

It's good to be stressed.

It is often only by feeling this pressure that people can feel the subtleties between themselves and that distant realm, and thus find their own way forward.

His eyes looked directly at the white figure in the huge hole, his brows furrowed slightly, a little worried.

"Sincerely..."

......

The long hair flutters, and the wind and waves are a little strong

The true yuan around Ye Jinyan's body was still condensing, and the aura within a radius of ten miles was concentrated at this moment, and the extremely high temperature scorched everything, but it was once again swallowed by the purple sun and moon swallowing qi place, producing and devouring repeatedly, forming one heat wave after another.

Two huge Yuan pressures collided with each other, taking the two of them as the dividing line, stirring up one wave after another of True Yuan.

Su Liangchun's psychology is very complicated.

Originally, he took over this black job, just to clean up an old account from eighteen years ago, cut off his relationship with the Su family, and solve the dog thing of Su Nanfei.

By the way, I took this sister named Su Yuanjiu back to receive a reward, and erased the traces of my black work this time.

Originally, I just thought so, but who knew that my greed was bad for a big thing.

I never thought that a little guy who was only in the Taiyuan realm would be able to compete with a master like himself who had truly reached the Dao state of mind, and even now it was time for the final blow.

Maybe it's regret...

But the jealousy that followed immediately extinguished this remorse.

Whether it was what he had experienced, what he had suffered, and what wounds he had left behind, they were all forcing him to go to the most extreme path.

And he didn't hesitate to go up.

The thoughts in my heart intertwined violently, flickering with hatred

This little Taoist priest is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is already in the Taiyuan realm, while Lao Tzu is thirty-seven years old, but he has been stuck on the edge of the first weight of the Dao heart;

He was already the first of the third generation of Chunyang at a young age, but Lao Tzu was still doing the work of killing people and stealing goods for a guy who didn't know what to do, and he couldn't even run;

He can use the assets in the Pure Yang Palace, and the wealth can be said to be innumerable, but he can only rely on the means of killing people to collect little by little;

He looks like a bitch, he has a childhood sweetheart, and I'm covered in scars and face burns, fuck a bitch in the kiln. Zidu had to look at the other party's scared expression;

He has grown up peacefully until now, and looking at his fair skin, he knows that he must not have suffered anything, and he can only rely on the record of constantly hovering from the line of life and death in exchange for credit little by little, so that he can obtain more powerful exercises and more powerful martial arts.

Su Liangchun was resentful, jealous, and dissatisfied with God's injustice.

Why is his life experience so rough and his life so difficult, but the other party is so smooth, and he is as smooth as a child from heaven?

All of this is contained in the knife behind him, and that knife contains all his hatred for this world.

The blood condensed, and the blade slowly reflected Su Liangchun's own scarred face, with resentment.

【Bloody Slash】

This is a secret technique that he snatched from the blood refiner in Southern Xinjiang, and the people there are extremely proficient in the blood path, which happens to coincide with the Dao Heart [Blood Feng] he comprehended, so he did not hesitate to snatch this style and integrate it into the sword technique [Lihuang Slash] given by the prince, the two cooperate with each other and promote each other, and the power has more than doubled, and the strength can be described as a great increase.

In this way, even if he was facing a master of the second Dao heart, Su Liangchun was confident that he would defeat him.

The blood-colored flames rose little by little, and the blood-colored flames around his body finally subsided, and the true yuan was completely concentrated in this last sword.

Su Liangchun's eyes shrank like a wolf.

After this knife, it is either life or death.

The night is a little calm,

In battle, the most jealous demons.

And looking at the other party's constantly flickering eyes, the eyelids that trembled from time to time were obviously deeply demonized.

After falling into the inner demon, it will indeed make people's strength skyrocket in a short period of time, whether it is a physical limitation, the true element restriction will be completely released.

But his will is not sober.

That's the biggest weakness.

"Besides..."

The long sword was raised, and the surrounding aura suddenly gathered, and little by little it attached to the body of the long sword, forming a faint film of light

"Even if it's a hard hit..."

The body was suddenly surrounded by the true yuan, like a ball of light, gently shrouded, warm and gentle, but containing unimaginably powerful power.

“... Will I be afraid? ”

The eyelids were slightly raised, and the eyes were disdainful.

It was the first time he had looked at this guy squarely.

The sword body burned with a faint True Yuan flame.

【Eight Desolations: Cutting Jade】

"King Mu of Zhou conquered Xirong, and Xirong offered the sword of Kunwu and the cloth of Huohuan. Its sword is long and long, and it is a red blade that is used to cut jade like mud. ”

Ye Jinyan's voice was cold, his slightly open eyes narrowed again, staring carefully at the long sword surrounded by Zhenyuan in front of him, and reciting the allusion from "Tang Wen".

"Those who cut jade, there is nothing to keep doing."

This secret style is still the first seat of the Jingxu vein, Xie Yunliu, handed down.

After being mentioned by the patriarch Chunyangzi, this secret style has exhausted the ability of the true yuan sharpness, whether it is mountains, oceans, or clouds, nothing can stop this sword.

The name of having nothing to do was already settled as early as the moment when Xie Yunliu broke into the imperial city alone and robbed the Dharma field, killing thirty-two hearts in a row.

Now, the night is going to let it shine with his own glory again.

"This is the strongest form among all the existing secret forms of the Eight Desolation Returns, and this one style alone will consume more than eighty percent of my true yuan in one go."

Ye Jinyan spoke very slowly, word by word, and his tone was very serious.

"I'll use him to get you to know."

Su Liangchun smiled with disdain at the corner of his mouth, he recognized the amount of this true element, almost no different from an ordinary Dao Mood Master who had just broken through, but if you talk about quality...

... It's still far from it.

"Don't be arrogant, boy."

"A genius who hasn't grown up is just a genius, not a strong one."

Su Liangchun's tone was hideous, and the demons in his heart had been deeply planted in his brain, and he couldn't extricate himself.

The clod of soil under his feet shattered, and his twisted left leg was firmly on the ground, regardless of the tearing pain, the muscles of his whole body were exerted at the same time, and the true yuan completely exploded.

"Die!"

The blood-colored giant knife six zhang long slashed down, the air broke, the temperature rose sharply, and the surface made a violent piercing grinding sound.

Fall and break!

Ye Jinyan's expression was slightly cold

The blue steel long sword surrounded by a faint blue light swung upward, the speed was so fast that even the coherent afterimage could not be captured at all, and the huge recoil force under his feet broke the ground, shattering the pile of sandy soil that had long been ravaged into crystals by high temperature and high pressure, and raising a cloud of dust.

'Boom'

Big. Sound. Hope. sound

Invisible fluctuations distorted the world between the two, the red flames and the blue faint sword light intertwined, and the endless powerful true yuan collided with each other at this point, and the two violent fluctuations were like twisted sections of flowing water in the whirlpool, distorting all the matter in this point.

The four eyes are facing each other, a pair of madness reflects a pair of blandness,

As if an invisible mockery.

Su Liangchun gritted his teeth more and more, the amount of true yuan output had already exceeded the limit that his body could bear, and the meridians were cracked a little bit, but he didn't care.

His expression became more and more frenzied, his expression became more and more frenzied, and his body was sprinkled with the only remaining blood

'I'm going to tear him apart!' ’

The night is still the same,

Maybe it's a long breath, maybe it's a short life,

He grinned.

"Controlled by demons, but unaware..."

“... Weakling. ”

A sword cuts jade.

The two huge true elements that were kept in a state of balance suddenly collapsed, and the light blue true yuan instantly broke through the limit, as if endless spiritual energy was constantly replenished, forming a huge tornado-like vortex.

The invisible blood-red fireworks were drowned in a violent aura storm.

The huge sword slashed through in an instant, and the pit in the range of ten zhang immediately shattered into slag, and a narrow and long sword slashed straight out hundreds of zhang away, forming a narrow canyon with a finger width.

And Su Liangchun separates the upper and lower bodies in two places.

One sword, two paragraphs.

But despite this, the strong vitality still supported Su Liangchun's brain activity, and the violent pain tortured the upper body of his chest and head to the verge of nerve rupture, and the only remaining left arm weakly grasped the crystalline sand on the ground, but he could only watch the sand leak out little by little.

It's like his life.

The heart demon has long been broken, no matter how strong the heart demon is, it is difficult to resist a person's thirst for life, in the face of death, no matter how stubborn the heart demon will leave this pain to the original owner of this body.

This is the case with Su Liangchun, who is now spitting out blood one by one.

I don't know if the wet marks on my face were tears or saliva, and there was bloody foam in my mouth and nose, and blood kept gushing out from the huge wound under my chest, spilling all over the sand-covered ground.

The slightly hot sand came into contact with his blood, giving off a disgusting smell of iron.

Even though his eyes were blurred, Su Liangchun could still recognize Ye Jinyan's white robe, stretching forward weakly with one hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

"Why..."

"I... Defy. ”

Ye Jinyan just looked at it lightly, and the pity in his eyes may be disdain.

Even it was difficult for him to tell whether what Su Liangchun was doing was right or wrong, everyone had their own position.

If what he said is true, then it is a matter of course for him to take revenge on Su Nanfei, although it is shameful to kill his whole family and sell his wife and daughter on the rivers and lakes, it is not a big deal for an enemy who ruined his life.

But what he wants to move is the people he is guarding.

In the face of position, there is never a right or wrong, everyone is righteous and evil.

If he hadn't beaten him, maybe he would have been killed, and then Jiu'er would have been arrested to make a Ding Furnace for that prince, which was not what he wanted.

It can only be said that the law of the jungle is the strongest, right?

Shaking his head helplessly, I don't know when, Ye Jinyan began to be sentimental.

With a smile, he shook his hand at the top of the hole, and his face was still Su Yuanjiu's favorite sunny smile.

"Jiu'er! Come home! (To be continued.) )