1530: Raid of the Fangs.

Too low-grade?

He scratched his head, a little speechless, but thinking about it, he had been fed by many demon crystal nuclei, assisted by spirit patterns, and coupled with the fusion of dragon soul blood crystals, it was expected that the low-level crystal nuclei would have no effect.

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Yan Yu looked down, the giant axe at the bottom of the pit, after no demonic qi infusion, just after a light breeze blowing, it seemed to have gone through a hundred years, quickly crawling all over the rust, and gradually turned into a piece of scrap metal.

"Huh...... , this bull compared. ”

He ignored this unscientific scene, stepped over the pit, and within a few steps he saw a wide sword embedded in the city gate.

The hilt of the sword had vanished, leaving only half of the blade deep into the masonry, and the towering walls were centered on it, spreading countless hideous and sinuous cracks around it.

The tower above was cut in half, and if it weren't for the twisted gate below, I am afraid that this section of the city wall would have collapsed into ruins.

The two gates were squeezed, twisting back and forth, revealing a crack large enough to accommodate several people in parallel, through which the city could be faintly seen to be covered with bones.

When the ......

Yan Yu didn't turn his head, he casually raised his hand to block a claw of a demon's sneak attack, and the internal force agitated in the drag, and it was crushed into scum in an instant.

Now, such a demon who only condenses a small half of his body, he can't even scratch Yan Yu's skin, and if he wants to kill it, he can't just turn over his hand.

Bang......

As soon as he walked into the city through the gap, he saw a demon fighting fiercely with a certain warrior.

Seeing Yan Yu, the two sides invariably fell into a state of tension.

His sword that amazed everyone at the beginning left an indelible mark on their hearts, and it still reappears in their minds from time to time today.

Of course, the reincarnation realm is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, but Yan Yu is inevitably too perverted, just one sword hacked to death and seriously injured one, this kind of combat power is not much in the world.

The warrior was afraid of Yan Yu, for fear that he would come to steal food.

The demon sensed an indescribable oppressive force in him, just like ...... He has countless lives in his body, and the whole person is more like a walking hell.

Devil?

Compared to this guy, I'm afraid he's the demon, right?

"You go on. ”

Yan Yu stopped paying attention after looking at it, and instead turned his gaze to the depths of the ghost city, and after a pause, he walked along the ruins of the alleyway towards the inner city.

Now, not yet the time to harvest, these people ...... You have to raise it.

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Sun Kong frowned, confirming that he had to ask again: "Do you really want to do this?"

I have to admit that his three views are still very positive. Although he resented Yan for killing his master, Sun Kong also understood that he was to blame for this matter, and in the final analysis, he was at fault.

Revenge, for sure, revenge.

But with this kind of subordination...... He still couldn't accept it.

The man smiled and explained indifferently: "You don't have to do this, it's just that it's safer to force out his strength more." ”

"As you wish. Sun Kong didn't say anything more.

Although they are friends, Sun Kong knows in his heart that there are many times when friends are superior and inferior, and they are not equal to each other.

"Alright. The woman walked over from somewhere and nodded at the two of them.

The man said softly: "The strength of the Tooth is not bad in this ghost city, even if I want to take him down, it will take a lot of effort, and I am still a little sure of dealing with Yan Yu." ”

Sun Kong asked: "His current location can't be determined, how can I find him?"

"Don't forget, the wisdom of these demons is not inferior to ours. The woman pointed to the demonic qi floating in the distance and smiled calmly.

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"It's not right here. ”

Yan Yu frowned and looked around carefully, although the location described in the script outline was somewhat similar to here, there were still many differences.

He was going to continue to look and see if he could avoid the so-called coincidence and directly find the spirit pattern and retreat, if he was not forced to do so, he really didn't want to follow the original script.

It's not that he's willful and has a hole in his brain, but because if he does that, the danger is too great.

Of course, watching the movie as an outsider, waiting for the protagonist in the work to go through hardships and then finally break the back...... It's cool.

can really take on this role, and the ghost knows if the protagonist's aura will work, after all, they are not the real protagonists, they just play this role.

Yan Yu muttered: "According to the layout of the map, this should be Xihuan Street, and a thousand steps to the left is the Imperial Palace, as the outline suggests, I will happen to fall into a deep well underground palace after a battle, and get an adventure there......"

While looking for the scene with the hints in the outline, he raised his hand from time to time to pinch a few demons to death, and the crystal nucleus was attached to the ring, draining the energy and discarding it at will.

Wrong!

Suddenly, he paused, and his spiritual power instantly spread, as if invisible tentacles were spreading around, perceiving all dynamic changes.

It's so quiet.

It doesn't make sense.

Airplanes......

Chixiao drew out the sword box, burst out with a light of light, and the rolling thunder light appeared, instantly slashing in a certain direction.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound.

As the air faded into ripples, a slender shadow revealed.

"Interesting. Yan Yu smiled, the sword momentum transformed like thunder and ran, and the violent and ferocious sword light was like a strong wave on the surface, completely engulfing the other party.

Huang Fang really didn't expect that the real strength of the other party was so much stronger than what those Sword Pavilion rabbit cubs said.

First, the sneak attack was broken and he lost the right to take the lead, and then under the counterattack of the other party, he was forced into such a desperate situation in a blink of an eye.

The crisp sound of collision resounded all around.

Fang tried his best to swing the dagger condensed by the two fangs in his hand, slightly embarrassed to block the attack from Yan Yu, and his attention could not be divided at all.

Fast, too fast.

He can only barely keep up with the other party's speed now, and seeing the other party's breezy and relaxed expression, his teeth are a little unconfident.

Damn, humans just can't be trusted, they must have colluded to calculate me!

A look of rage appeared on the fangs of the fierce face, and the two daggers staggered, pulling out blood flowers, and the speed skyrocketed several times in an instant, sweeping across Yan Yu's body.

However, a scene that shocked him happened.

The clothes were torn and eroded by demonic energy, exposing Yan Yu's fair skin, but where the dagger had just been cut, there was only a trace of red marks that were barely visible to the naked eye, and even the skin was not broken.

Xuanji Lei Gang!

After the test, Yan Yu had a new understanding of the solidity of his physical body.

Putting away his playful thoughts, a layer of purple-black electric light thunder instantly ignited on the surface of his body, and the crackling and shining arc with a buzzing sound of light trembling sound, like armor flew the dagger apart.

Seeing others like phantoms, they rolled up the sky with thunder, leaving hundreds of sword marks on the body of the fangs that were deep and bone-deep.

If it weren't for the fanged dagger dancing wildly, staggering to bite the sharp blade and retreating, I am afraid that the next moment it would be cut into a white bone by Yan Yusheng.

Seeing this, Yan Yu stopped chasing and killing, slowly shook the sharp blade in his palm, and asked, "Say, who asked you to come?"

"How did you guess?" A hint of surprise appeared on the ugly face of the black teeth, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you observing in the dark?"

"Guess?" Yan Yu pursed his lips and sneered: "If there is no other person's instructions, you will make a move on me?" I'm afraid it's too late to hide, where did you get the guts?"

Hearing this, the tooth was slightly speechless.

But when he asked himself, he realized that what Yan Yu said was true.

If he hadn't agreed to those people, he would have been ready to retreat when he first saw Yan Yu.

The perception of demons is extremely keen, and the more powerful the demons, the easier it is to judge whether they are opponents from the aura emitted by the other party.

At the beginning, he sensed that if he was tough, he would never be Yan Yu's opponent, so he cautiously restrained his breath and waited for an opportunity to sneak attack.

However, even so, it was still noticed by the other party.

The battle that followed proved that this feeling of the fangs was not an illusion.

How can there be so many evenly matched forces in the world? Even if you can't beat it, don't say anything like that's just a step behind, it's just a little bit worse.

From the other party's attitude, it was obvious that Yan Yu didn't want to kill him, or that although the sword was fierce and tyrannical, people didn't have much killing intent.

Otherwise, he would have too many opportunities in the grappling to replace the small life of the tooth at the cost of minor injuries. And for a martial artist in the reincarnation realm, a minor injury can only recover after a short rest.

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The tooth sighed, and said with a grin: "It's the people of the Sword Pavilion, Kong Yi, one of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, and Li Yuanming." ”

As he spoke, he instinctively wanted to control the demonic qi to expel the remaining sword qi from the wound, but this strange power was as tight as a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the more he expelled it, the more it drilled in.

It can stay in the body and hinder the recovery of the wound, and as a last resort, the tooth has to be forcibly expelled.

And the price he paid was that the wounds on his body bulged one sarcoma after another, and then burst one after another, and then emitted a demonic aura like substance.

The sword qi was expelled from his body, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief in his body, and the dense sword marks and wounds on his body were nourished by the demonic qi and returned to healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even so, the momentum of the black fang is still a little sluggish, and it is no longer the same as it was at the beginning, full of aggression.

"Kong Yi, Li Yuanming......" Yan Yu squinted his eyes, and then remembered the master of the young man who was killed outside the city before, so it can be seen that the backer behind this guy is undoubtedly the Sword Pavilion.

He took out a scroll from his bosom, tore off the lacing to reveal a black-and-white painting of the scene outlined by carbon strips, and asked, "Where is this place in the city?"

Huang Ya Yiyan turned his gaze to the picture scroll, pondered carefully, and said unconsciously: "Here...... Isn't it the Cold Moon Palace? That's right, it's the Cold Moon Palace......"

"Lead the way. Yan Yu put away the scroll and said lightly.

Tooth was a little surprised: "You didn't even let me take you to Kong Yi?"

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yan Yu was not a generous person, since he knew that someone was planning a frame-up behind the scenes, wouldn't the best way be to make a decision immediately and eliminate future troubles?