Chapter Seventy-Six: Kill Xuanqing's clone
He must kill Xuanqing's clone, and if he is allowed to escape, what awaits him is endless pursuit.
But as long as he kills Xuanqing's clone, the information can't be transmitted back, and Xuanqing doesn't know the internal situation of the Taihu Lake Ruins, can't judge, and gives him time to grow up.
Xuan Qing's expression was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Ye Xingchen, I am the young master of the Demon Alliance, if you dare to kill my clone today, you will be hunted down by the Demon Alliance, leaving you with no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground." ”
At this time, Xuan Qing was still threatening Ye Xingchen.
If Ye Xingchen was an ordinary martial artist, he would be jealous when he heard the Demon Alliance.
But he is not an ordinary martial artist, he has a supreme system, and he is destined to achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, and he is not worried about the threat of Xuanqing.
As long as he is given time, he can also destroy the Demon Alliance.
Moreover, he has no natural affection for the Demon Alliance, which has killed countless people.
In this world, I don't know how many innocent people died at the hands of the Demon Alliance, and if there is a chance in the future, he will destroy the Demon Alliance.
Ye Xingchen's eyes were ruthless, and he said coldly: "Xuanqing, you are still threatening me when you are dying, but unfortunately, I am not afraid of the Demon Alliance." ”
Ye Xingchen raised his long sword, and his whole body erupted with fiery true qi like fire, and the sword light was dazzling, illuminating the originally somewhat dark corridor.
Bang!
Ye Xingchen slashed at Xuanqing in front of him with a sword, and the sword qi exuded a sharp edge.
With this sword, he mobilized the Great Sun True Qi in his body, and with the blessing of the rudimentary form of sword intent and the Great Sun Golden Pattern, it was full of power.
Even if the martial artist of the true eightfold fate encounters, he can only avoid the edge.
"Okay, okay, okay, Ye Xingchen, I didn't expect that I would be forced to a dead end by you, an ant, originally I didn't plan to cast a forbidden technique, but now you forced me. Xuan Qing said three good words in a row, and his originally calm and proud face showed a touch of hideousness.
"Ye Xingchen, my most powerful thing is not martial arts cultivation, but spiritual power, otherwise how can I use the technique of distraction and refine the clone?"
"There is evil in heaven and earth, called Xuan Demon, the power of Xuan Demon, destroying the Holy and slaying the spirit. ”
Xuan Qing recited the spell, and the scene suddenly became full of black qi, wrapping Xuan Qing, and Ye Xingchen's sword qi was actually dissolved when it slashed at the black qi.
"Whew!"
The black whirlwind blew, and the luster of the spirit patterns on the walls of the corridor dimmed.
All around, plunged into darkness.
There is only a pair of blood-colored eyes, releasing a strange blood light.
"Demonic Spear!"
Xuan Qing's cold and hideous voice came from the black air.
I saw a pitch-black spear with countless lines carved out of his eyebrows.
This spear is the spear of the Xuan Demon, which is condensed by the use of supreme spiritual power, and it is rumored that the ancient Xuan Demon used the technique to kill a saint with one blow.
Once the Demon Spear is cast, it will draw most of the martial artist's spiritual power, and if the martial artist's spiritual power is insufficient, he will be devoured by this spear in an instant.
As soon as the Mysterious Demon Spear appeared, it turned into a black streamer and shot into Ye Xingchen's eyebrows, wanting to slash his spiritual power and wear out his soul.
Under Ye Xingchen's eyes, a pitch-black spear, as big as a mountain, slashed the stars and shot at him, and before he could react, the pitch-black spear shot out of his eyebrows.
Ye Xingchen suddenly didn't move!
Xuan Qing's face turned pale again, his eyes dimmed, and he said to himself: "Ye Xingchen, it is enough to feel honored that you can die under the spear of the Xuan Vein. ”
Xuan Qing stayed in this puppet body, and most of it was consumed at once, and the current spiritual power could only keep him conscious, and he could no longer mobilize a trace of strength to kill Ye Xingchen's body.
In Ye Xingchen's sea of knowledge, the spear of the Xuan Vein came from the sky and the earth.
His spiritual power completely melted when he was contaminated with black qi.
Ye Xingchen felt suffocated, and his mental thoughts couldn't work.
Airplanes!
Just when Ye Xingchen was desperate, the spiritual imprint of the Wensheng spirit in the sky above the sea of knowledge broke out with the light of righteousness.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. ”
"The lower part is the river, and the upper part is the daily journey. ”
"Yu people say that Haoran, full of gloom. ”
The ancient Wensheng sounded, like the sound of heaven.
Those spiritual words turned into stars and smashed on the spear of the Xuan Demon.
Taking this opportunity, Ye Xingchen hurriedly visualized the World Tree.
Suddenly, his spiritual power emitted a jade-like light, like a ribbon, and it actually fused with the words of the stars, turning into a real white jade, wrapped around the spear of the Xuan Demon.
The next moment.
As soon as his spiritual power worked, he actually shattered the spear of the demons.
The Mysterious Demon Spear was broken, and Ye Xingchen's spiritual operation was no longer obscure, and because of the fusion with Wen Sheng's spiritual power, their spiritual power was transformed, like a white jade ribbon, reaching the peak of the second grade of the spirit level.
Xuan Qing rested for a while, and finally recovered some of his spirit, he was ready to mobilize the true qi in his body and kill Ye Xingchen's physical body, just in case.
"Xuan Qing, your Xuan Demon Spear doesn't seem to be able to kill me. Ye Xingchen opened his closed eyes and shot out two sword lights, instantly illuminating the entire corridor.
Xuan Qing's face changed drastically and became very ugly.
The corners of his eyes twitched a few times, his finger pointed at Ye Xingchen, and he trembled: "You, you didn't kill without the Xuan Demon Spear, how can you resist the power of the Xuan Demon Spear, impossible? Impossible?"
Xuan Qing was almost going crazy, he urged most of his spiritual power, but he couldn't kill Ye Xingchen, which made him, who was very proud in the past, suffer a blow.
Moreover, at this moment, he was terrified in his heart and trembled.
If he is killed by Ye Xingchen here, his true body's spiritual power will definitely be damaged, which will affect his foundation, and he will be at a disadvantage when he competes for the position of the helmsman of the Demon Alliance in the future.
"Ye Xingchen, if you let me go today, I can guarantee that I will never trouble you again, and I will also give you a lot of cultivation resources as compensation. Xuan Qing said softly, he didn't want to lose the spiritual power in his body.
"Huh!"
Ye Xingchen sneered, the killing intent was pervasive, he would not be merciful.
"Xuan Qing, you know how to beg for mercy now, but when your Demon Alliance killed innocent people in the past, when those people begged for mercy, you were still soft-hearted. If you're wrong, you'll have to pay the price, and if others can't trigger your Demon Alliance, then let me do it. ”
Ye Xingchen swung his long sword and slashed hard.
Poof!
Xuan Qing's head flew up, and black blood sprayed from its body.
His eyes, at the moment of being killed, were filled with horror and disbelief.
Bang!
Ye Xingchen slapped out with one palm, and the Great Sun True Qi turned into a raging fire, burning Xuan Qing's body.
At the same time, his spiritual power flew out, dispersing the spiritual power that had not yet dissipated in the air, in order to prevent future troubles.
When he dispersed those scattered spiritual powers, the Zhang family was thousands of miles away.
Poof!
In the secret room, Xuan Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his spirit was sluggish.
"Who is it? Who is it that kills my doppelganger in the ruins, destroying my spirit?"
Xuan Qing's expression was hideous, and he said, "Could it be Ye Xingchen?" No, even if Ye Xingchen has a heaven-level bloodline, he can't kill my clone. ”