The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and above a mountain range, a figure suddenly appears, with an indifferent expression.

He was dressed in a retro black robe, his eyes were cold, his whole body was fierce, and he took a deep breath under the moonlight.

"Hehe, this pure qi and blood is getting clearer and clearer, and the little mouse is no longer far from me. An eerie sneer sounded from inside the black robe.

It's Shadow Zetian.

Not long after Ye Xuan left the valley, the figure that appeared was none other than Ying Zetian.

He followed Ye Xuan's qi and blood, and also found the portal, and through the teleportation, he found it all the way here.

"Very good, there is no other qi and blood here, it seems that Tianyin Ye Xuan and they have really separated from that Ye Xuan. Shadow Zetian muttered to himself.

The Blood Dao Demon Skill he cultivated was able to understand his qi and blood through the subtle breath left in the space.

I saw that the black-robed sage had serious eyes, raising his eyes to look in a certain direction.

The next moment, the night breeze blew, and the black-robed figure had disappeared.

The moonlight sprinkled from the night sky into a valley, reflecting the snow-white of the waterhole on the side, Ye Xuan sat calmly, breathing evenly, and seemed to be in a state of cultivation.

He had been passing by for half a day, and he had rested in this valley for the night, and to-morrow he would arrive at the palace complex to join Shadow Dance and the other women.

Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared on a tree not far behind him, dressed in a black robe, and its pupils glowed with a ruthless glow.

He stood quietly on the tree, looking at Ye Xuan, who was sinking into cultivation, without a trace of breath leaking.

The black robe took a step, and under two steps, he stepped over more than ten zhang and came to Ye Xuan's side, without a sound or any breath, as if it was really a ghost.

Ye Xuan was still meditating, unaware.

"Hehe, it is your biggest mistake to separate from Tianyin Xuannu and the others, after tonight, there will be no more Ye Xuan on this continent, only me Ying Zetian, you will be my stepping stone. Ying Zetian sneered in his heart, controlling the sage to reach out and grab Ye Xuan's head while meditating.

Call!

But at this moment, Ye Xuan, who was in the middle of settling down, suddenly turned into a white smoke and disappeared, and Ying Zetian's heart was shocked.

"It's dangerous to run around in the Northern Wilderness at night. ”

A flat voice sounded, followed by a cold light descending on the neck of the black-robed holy corpse.

"Oh no! It's a trick!" Ying Zetian's heart suddenly suddenly, and his mind frantically urged the holy corpse, and the body of the black-robed saint immediately shifted automatically, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Not a bad way!"

Ye Xuan walked out from behind the mountain rocks on the side, his eyes skimmed, the space on the right suddenly shook, and the figure of the black-robed holy corpse appeared out of thin air, and the thick holy qi condensed in the palm of the holy corpse's hand, turning into a dazzling golden sword qi.

After the advanced sage, there are a total of nine heavens, and when they reach a resonance with heaven and earth, they will advance to a heavy heaven and cultivate to a big increase.

The Holy Corpse controlled by Ying Zetian is a Saint Realm Double Heaven, and if he is against the current Tianyin Xuannu, he may be even better.

It's a pity that he is facing Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, who has the reincarnation martial spirit, has the devouring supernatural power, and in terms of the induction of qi and blood, he is no worse than Ying Zetian, or even better!

While Ying Zetian was chasing Ye Xuan all the way, Ye Xuan also gradually felt the disgusting blood on Ying Zetian's body.

The reason why Ye Xuan chose to spend the night here was to wait for the arrival of Ying Zetian!

Faced with the sword that arrived in front of him in an instant, Ye Xuan just smiled lightly.

A huge Seven-Colored Pagoda Soul suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley, and as soon as it fell, it immediately enveloped the black-robed holy corpses controlled by Ye Xuan and Ying Zetian.

The moonlight is sprinkled, and there is an occasional insect chirping in the valley, clear and bright, the valley has completely returned to calm, there is nothing unusual, but there is no one anymore, only a colorful soul tower falls to the ground, and the light flows.

When Shadow Zetian came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a white space.

"You're actually going to face me alone?" the black-robed holy corpse looked around and let out a surprised voice from the shadow of the sky.

Directly in front of him, Ye Xuan's figure appeared, and he had already turned into a state of three heads and six arms, looking at him with a playful expression.

After the fusion of the Emperor Tower and the Star Jade Pupil, a real space was derived, and the battle here was Ye Xuan's home field, this space was completely isolated from the outside world, and the slightest bit of heaven and earth vitality could not enter.

"You're very interested in my essence blood, where is that blood demon?" Ye Xuan said softly.

The holy corpse controlled by Ying Zetian sneered, "Why do you ask so much, since you know that I am going to suck your blood, why don't you wipe your neck clean." ”

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that I abolished your martial soul, but I created you as a madman." However, since I can abolish you once, I can also abolish you a second time. ”

"Damn, do you think you can still defeat me, die!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ying Zetian was completely furious, and shouted, the black robe swayed, and there was a loud noise, "Golden rain!"

Countless golden rays of light like raindrops appeared in front of the black-robed holy corpse, and quickly shot towards Ye Xuan, connecting into a curtain of light.

"Your holy corpse is powerful, but it is not your own power after all. Ye Xuan's eyes were calm, and as soon as he raised his hands, a dragon roar came out, and several golden behemoths appeared, roaring and rushing towards him.

It was the Thunder Dragon Soul Technique that he hadn't performed for a long time: the Reckless Eight Desolations.

However, at this time, it can no longer be called Lei Mang, but a thunder dragon.

With a violent explosion, eight thunder dragons scattered the golden rain, and the aftermath swept out.

"Hmph, you're just jealous that I can control such a powerful holy corpse, in front of my holy corpse, don't say it's you, even the Heavenly Yin Xuannu has to surrender to me!"

Shadow Zetian grabbed it with one hand, and the powerful power of the Holy Corpse Double Heaven exploded, and suddenly an invisible force appeared in the void to restrain several thunder dragons, making them unable to break free.

But at this moment, the space above the head of the black-robed holy corpse controlled by Ying Zetian suddenly tore apart a pitch-black spatial crack, and the golden thunder within it flashed out, turning into a dazzling pillar of thunder light, which fell from mid-air.

With Ye Xuan's current half-saint cultivation, when he used the 'Heavenly Burial' secret technique, it was no longer an electric ge, but a thunder pillar of light!

(End of chapter)