Chapter Twenty-Nine: This Man Is the Devil
The long hair is slightly raised, and the gaze is always the same
In an instant, Ye Jinyan closed his eyes slightly,
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Xiao Jiu's happy laughter seemed to echo in his ears all the time.
The days when the two of them worked the martial arts field, the days when they went to the food palace to steal food when they were children, and the days when they studied all kinds of difficult Taoist scriptures together under the guidance of teaching, a period of time, a period of memory, all flowed like water.
In the end, Du Zhijiu'er knelt in a sea of blood and wept to see his family being slaughtered by these black-clothed people in front of him.
Crying gradually became in his ears, replacing laughter.
Why is the original crisp and gentle voice accompanied by crying so poignant? So harsh?
This is not what I was hoping for. ’
The heart is full of anger
"I'm obviously just thinking about living an ordinary life,"
"Why, you're showing up?"
The eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened,
The dust swept under Ye Jinyan's feet, and the whole person suddenly disappeared into the air, there was no sonic boom, no vibration, just disappeared in an instant.
There was only one white robe left in the air that could not keep up with the speed of the Taoist at all, so it had to float quietly in place.
Several black-clothed people in the inner layer continued to glance at each other quickly, Dao Nian always maintained an open state, although the formation was broken, their formation was still there, and Zhenyuan had always maintained a state of interweaving, but even so, the cold sweat on the forehead of the black-clothed man still couldn't stop flowing.
'How... Nothing. ’
Suddenly, a gale swept through.
The aura that had just been concentrated around Ye Jinyan shrank into his body in an instant, and the majestic True Yuan was finally reduced to just a finger long, and the shape was constantly carved by the mind, and finally formed a small sword.
In front of me, the system template flashed by
【Dao Sword・First Stage】
【Open】
Time seems to stand still, and the pupils turn everything they see in black and white in order to adapt to the extreme speed of their bodies.
Dressed in a black underwear, Ye Jinyan walked among the twelve people at great speed, and his steps were fluttering, as if he was walking in water.
The expressions and movements of the twelve people seemed to still stay at the moment when Ye Jinyan disappeared.
The rapid transition between extreme stillness and extreme movement almost caused the young Taoist's brain to reach its maximum power and was about to collapse.
However, in Ye Jinyan's gaze, he still saw through life and death with such indifference.
Fingertip true element surge,
The sword-like true yuan kept flying in a pair of white and slender hands.
Spike,
The long sword quickly pierced into the heart of the leader of the man in black, and the blood gushed so slowly that the sword was pulled out, and the man was still unaware.
Downstroke,
The neck muscles slowly broke with the movement of the fingers, and the arteries and throat were turned into two segments in an instant, and the air was blowing out of them, but they still couldn't keep up with the speed of the two fingers.
front split,
With the movement of Ye Jinyan's footsteps, the sword-like true yuan cut off the black-clothed man behind him from his left chest to his right abdomen without any sluggishness, but even though the crack was so large, there was still not a single liquid sprayed under the pressure that stained his fingers.
Swept
The fingertip true yuan skyrocketed, and the sword-like true yuan instantly rose from one foot to one zhang, the true yuan was light and sharp, and the black-shirted Taoist swept his body.
The few people on the outer layer did not have the slightest power to resist, and their bodies were like helplessly broken pieces of paper, which were simply broken into two at the moment when the sharp edge slashed, but their bodies were not misplaced in the slightest because of the lightness of the blade, as if they were still connected.
Just a few simple movements made Ye Jinyan's muscles, meridians, and brain reach the extreme, and his whole body was sore.
He let out a soft sigh.
After doing this series of movements, twist your feet and walk straight back to the original position again.
The white robe seemed to be hung in the air by an invisible hook, and even the tiniest folds did not change.
Ye Jinyan was not surprised, he took it down casually, and turned around and put it on his body again.
In the eyes of outsiders, the white-clothed Taoist always stood in the middle of the concentric rings, as if he had never moved.
【Solution】
The world in the eyes of the night is once again restored to its original state.
There was a little more color in the eyes.
The men in black who were running were about to sprint to the middle, but they found that some parts of their bodies suddenly fell off in the process of running, some of them were heads, some were bodies, and some were even completely dissected, and their colorful internal organs were scattered on the ground.
"Ahh
"My legs!!"
"Poof."
Terrible screams, vomiting blood, and cries of pain rang out one after another.
The dead are lucky, because the living are a hundred times more painful than them.
These men in black didn't understand why the situation was completely reversed in just an instant, and their attention was so focused at the moment of life and death, why they all died here unconsciously.
Turning his gaze to the Taoist who was always dressed in a white robe,
He, obviously hasn't moved...
The old shipowner and the crew members who were watching from the sidelines also seemed to be ghosted, goosebumps trembled all over their bodies, and their upper and lower teeth kept fighting.
An extremely strong chill suddenly enveloped them.
obviously didn't even move, but directly divided everyone's bodies.
The old shipowner lived for so many years, and only now does he understand.
What is the most terrible thing in the world?
Kill invisibly.
Bai Tingyin, who was sitting quietly at the top, shook his left fist gently,
The rapid dynamic vision made his eyes a little bloodshot, but there was a slight sense of weakness in his tone.
"I can only see the moment I put my hand away."
"The gap is too big."
Ye Jinyan ignored the reactions of the people around him, and grabbed a man in black who was cut off by his waist and his blood had not yet flowed.
People who are cut off often have a minute or two to live, and they have to endure severe pain and are not conscious, which is the best way to torture.
He was unlucky.
Because of the mood of the night,
Very poor.
With a strong foot, he picked up a broken wooden stick from the deck, nailed his exposed intestines to the deck with the stick, and kicked his upper body a few meters away.
"Ahhh
The feeling of emptiness and extreme pain that the internal organs in his body were rapidly being emptied instantly lifted the unfortunate man in black to the brink of a painful nerve rupture, and strange sounds continued to come out of his mouth.
Ye Jinyan was full of indifference.
"I ask, you answer, if I am happy, I will let you die happily."
"I answer! I answer! Please, kill me! Kill me! ”
The man in black had already had snot and tears on his face, and when he heard this, he seemed to hear the sound of heaven from heaven, and his voice was extremely high-pitched and sharp, as if he had been thrown onto land, and he could only helplessly thirst for a fish nourished by blood.
The chill of the onlookers next to this scene was aggravated again.
Everyone said silently in their hearts.
This man is the devil.