Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Evil King

Bai Qing'er didn't dare to stay in the slightest, even if she was surrounded by helpers, but in the face of Zhu Yuyan's cold murderous intent, she already felt that something was wrong, to the point where Zhu Yuyan was here, the advantage in numbers had become very small in front of her, and without absolute strength, no one could stop Zhu Yuyan at all.

"Huh" A killing intent made Zhu Yuyan slightly startled, a little cold burst, a soft sword was already close at hand, and someone could sneak into her side before she was aware?

Zhu Yuyan was surprised by the hidden ability of the person who came, and the heavy sword shadows stabbed towards her, the tip of the sword was uncertain, and there were many sword shadows, among which I don't know which sword was the real kill.

"Shadow assassins?" Looking at the heavy sword shadows in front of her, Zhu Yuyan was calm, although this sword looked powerful, but in her eyes, it was just a local chicken and a dog, vulnerable, the water sleeves were flying, as if it was a drifting feather coat, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, and the wide water sleeves brought a gust of soft wind.

As soft as a stream, the water sleeve seems to flow like two streams, naturally incomparable, the water sleeve burst into the sword light, and suddenly burst out of a fierce energy, like a big river flowing eastward, unstoppable, and the sword qi collapsed.

There is nothing softer in the world than water, but things must be opposed. The softest water is invincible and fierce to the extreme, just like the flood peak of a great river, destroying the withering and decaying.

Yang Xuyan's face changed greatly, he knew that the martial arts of the demon girl in front of him were very high. also knew that the Heavenly Demon's ** martial arts were unpredictable, and he thought that even if it was powerful, with his current level, it should be enough to deal with it, but he didn't expect Zhu Yuyan's martial arts to be so powerful, and the strength of the water sleeves changed so ingeniously, and the two water sleeves were clearly like poisonous snakes, hitting him. The sound of breaking the sky was nothing more than a blow with all his strength, and this was just a casual blow from her.

Seemingly, he misestimated something.

At this moment, Yang Xuyan had no other thoughts in his heart, and in the face of Zhu Yuyan's casual blow, he couldn't afford to fight again

His body method is passed down from Shi Zhixuan, and naturally has a unique wonder. And he has improved it according to his characteristics, and it is even more unpredictable, and now he has been urged to the extreme, and his phantom shadow flashes on the spot, as if it is a phantom.

It's just that the two water sleeves ignored these at all, and shot straight at them, no matter how weird his footwork was and how fast his light skills were, the water sleeves still shot in.

"Damn, this poisonous woman, she clearly wants to kill herself" Feeling the slightest hint of killing intent, Yang Xuyan cursed in his heart, but he didn't expect that as a person in the Holy Gate, Zhu Yuyan, as the queen of yin, was vicious, and he was no better, he was definitely the devil, besides, this time he was the first to do it.

"Does it work?" On Zhu Yuyan's cold and frosty face, with a sneer of disdain, her right hand was raised, and a water sleeve shot out, Yang Xuyan turned around to dodge, but now he couldn't dodge, and the space around him had no right to be locked, but this blow was unavoidable.

Since there is no way to avoid it, then let's fight hard, the faint smile on Zhu Yuyan's face at this time, in Yang Xuyan's eyes at this moment, is extremely annoying.

"Demon queen, deceive people too much" Yang Xuyan snorted angrily, and he was going to fight hard.

"When"

The water sleeve hit the soft sword, Yang Xuyan was like a lightning strike, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and then the soft sword in his hand was shattered into several pieces, flying like a butterfly.

His face turned from red to white, Yang Xuyan's face was ugly, but the injury was not as good as it appeared in his eyes, and most of his strength was removed by him through the soft sword, and he was still shocked by Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Strength, and ......

"Heavenly Demon Jin has turned into two alien true qi?" Yang Xuyan was horrified, Zhu Yuyan did not have much heavenly demon energy, but it was very weird, and as soon as the energy entered the meridians, it was divided into two different kinds of true qi, one soft and one rigid, raging in the meridians.

"Wow" A mouthful of blood spit out, Yang Xuyan looked at Zhu Yuyan with resentful eyes, and greedily glanced at the copper pot in Zhu Yuyan's hand, but he knew that he wanted to snatch the copper pot in her hands tonight, but it was impossible "I can't stay here" He took a breath of true luck, and his body reached the extreme, and fled into the distance.

"Can you go?" Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, her snow-white wrist struck out with one palm as if gathering all the Lingxiu in the world.

"Peng" slammed a palm on the back of Yang Xuyan's heart, Yang Xuyan only felt a black in front of his eyes, and his heart hurt, "Am I going to die?" ”

At the moment of death, Yang Xuyan's mind was extraordinary, his life was also rewind in his mind like a movie, he was born in the royal family, but he was hit by a devastating blow, and his relatives were killed, if it weren't for Shi Zhixuan, he also became a lonely ghost, and because of his interests, he worshiped under Shi Zhixuan, learned the martial arts of Mending Heaven Pavilion, made his debut in the rivers and lakes, and achieved the prestige of a shadow assassin, and he ran around the rivers and lakes, and the calculation of the organs was just for his own faint delusion.

It's just ambition, ambition, and now it's all phantoms. "It turns out that death is like this" Yang Xuyan thought in his mind: "But I'm not reconciled"

From the appearance of Yang Xuyan, Dao Zhu Yuyan killed him, this was just a blink of an eye, and the surrounding masters couldn't interfere at all, but this moment of time was enough for Bai Qing'er to throw far away.

At this time, she stood in the crowd, looking at Zhu Yuyan in shock, although there were many people around to protect her, but she did not have the slightest sense of security, Zhu Yuyan looked at her gaze, obviously looking at a dead person Why is this?

"It's a pity." A soft sigh, but it sounded in Bai Qing'er's ears, Bai Qing'er was suddenly startled, and wanted to turn back, but a big hand had already pinched her neck, and a feminine force entered her body from the palm of her hand, instantly smashing the meridians in his neck.

Bai Qing'er's pupils gradually dilated, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, with a strong unwillingness, she glanced at the copper pot in Zhu Yuyan's hand with nostalgia, there, there was her ambition, but in this life, there was no chance to achieve it again, and she gently closed her beautiful eyes, as if she was asleep, but her vitality was gone.

"Peng" Bai Qing'er's corpse was thrown to the ground casually, and the masters brought by Li Yuanji around him were shocked, and retreated to the surroundings, dressed as a white scholar, with a white square scarf wrapped around his head, and a wide sleeved robe hunting, he stood there like this, as if he had been there for eternity, and there was a strong sense of oppression from his tall body, and there was a cyclone on his body, like two long snakes wrapped around his tall body and swam.

Everyone, including Li Yuanji, who had been looking at this side, did not show up, when did this person appear, several warriors roared angrily, and pounced on the middle-aged scholar, the scholar didn't even bother to look at these people, and his body was full of strength, and several warriors fell backwards and flew out faster than when they came, and fell to the ground, silent.

"Who are you?" Trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart, Li Yuanji met the scholar's eyes and roared angrily, but those eyes contained calm and madness, peace and agitation. It came straight with a crazy feeling, but it shook his heart.

"Nasty flies." The middle-aged scholar was like swatting a fly, and with a wave of his hand, the two warriors who took the opportunity to attack flew out upside down, and all the bones and tendons of his body were shattered, and the dead could no longer die.

That gaze crossed the space and shot straight at Zhu Yuyan, who was holding the copper pot. There was not a single sound. The silence reached the extreme, and suddenly the void was electrified, and a gust of wind rushed towards the surroundings, and everyone's hearts were shocked. His face was a little pale. The two just made eye contact, and the momentum exploded in an instant, which made everyone's blood churn, and they were all shocked and inexplicable in their hearts.

"You're here," Zhu Yuyan's voice came faintly. Only then did everyone feel their presence, and then they were drenched in sweat behind them.

"I'm coming" The man's unique voice came, and the faint voice was neither sad nor joyful, but it seemed to be with suppressed madness, which made people regret that it was always very contradictory but it should be so, very peculiar, but everyone did not feel strange, faintly, Li Yuanji had already guessed the identity of the arrival.

"Here is what this seat wants, so this seat is coming" The man's voice raised slightly, and he proudly said his purpose directly, "Holy Relic, this seat is determined to win"

He raised his right hand, his five fingers were slightly open, and a magnificent feeling of majestic mountains and rivers came out, and the broad right hand was held up, and everyone only felt that what he was holding in his hand was the whole world, and in my hands, a strong wind was winding around him, rolling up the snowflakes on the ground and in the sky, making him like a god of war.

A smile overflowed on the corner of Zhu Yuyan's mouth, faint, and the emotion in people's hearts was inexplicable, "Very good, very good"

"I'm still worried that you won't dare to come" She flipped her wrist and put the copper pot in front of her, she smiled slightly, her eyes gently, faintly, but with fierce hatred, she looked at the man in front of her, "The holy relics are in the hands of the queen, whether you can get it depends on your ability"

"Very good" A smile overflowed on the corner of the man's mouth, he still looked handsome, the demeanor of the middle-aged man was complete, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes, his temples were white, and there were dots, but there was a special charm: "This seat wants holy relics, and I want to live after wishing the queen, it's very fair"

He glanced at Li Yuanji and the masters under him around him, and snorted coldly: "Everyone else, get out of this seat." ”

Li Yuanji's eyes flashed with anger, just looked at Shi Zhixuan, but gave birth to a sense of retreat, looked at Bai Qing'er on the ground and the corpses of more than a dozen martial artists, he knew that if he continued to stay here, facing these two big devils of the demon gate, he was just looking for death, although he was unwilling, he was helpless, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "Let's go"

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to the corpses on the ground, although Bai Qing'er's death made him feel a little pity, but he was just a woman, he was a dignified king, how many or how many he wanted, without the slightest nostalgia.