Chapter 700: Demonic Skill

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Ye Cuo is holding a magic sword and has a supreme demeanor!

He walked forward step by step, Yan Feijue was holding the Night Demon Knife, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his eyes as he watched Ye Cuo walk step by step.

After the dragonization, Ye Cuo took control of the legendary magic sword again, and one person killed all the masters of the Yan family in seconds, leaving only one Yan Feijue.

This murderous aura that soared into the sky shocked Yan Feijue, who was calm and not inferior to Su Ya.

Suddenly, Yan Feijue had a feeling of wanting to escape.

However, the magic sword in Ye Cuo's hand, the sword light was like water, and it seemed to have submerged the entire Repulse Bay.

Yan Feijue's heart sank suddenly, and he could only hold the Night Demon Knife in his hand, gritting his teeth and fighting against the water.

"Boom!"

The momentum on Ye Cuo's body suddenly rose into the sky like a sword light, and the golden scales on his body became more dazzling than before.

His whole person is now like a monster, and the small dragon horns on his forehead have begun to grow again.

This is Ye Cuo's killing intent as a king killer is boiling.

Although after being reborn, Ye Cuo's mind became calm and sophisticated, and he once suppressed all his irrational killing thoughts. But now, under the stimulation of the magic sword, Ye Cuo felt that there was a wildness boiling in his body.

Looking at the surrounding Longteng mercenaries who were killed by the Yan family, Ye Cuo's blood-red eyes were filled with murderous aura.

The entire Repulse Bay suddenly seemed to have stepped into the cold winter, and the endless fallen leaves were flying, full of the breath of slaughter.

The owner of Tong Island and the others were trembling with fright.

It was the first time they had seen such a terrifying murderous aura.

"Die!"

Ye made a mistake!

He came to Yan Feijue in one step, a sword light, turned into a peerless god, like the Three Gorges Dam flood discharge, with the power of shaking the heavens and the earth, towards Yan Feijue.

This sword obviously wanted to kill Yan Feijue directly.

Dragon Divine Skill with Magic Sword!

This is the first time that Ye Cuo has burst out with such powerful combat power since his rebirth, both of which are things with super attack power, and their lethality is unparalleled in the world. At this moment, Yan Feijue's face finally changed color, raised the Night Demon Knife, and tried his best to resist.

Ye Cuo's golden scales are shining, his eyes are incomparable, and he raises his hands and feet, and his demonic energy is vertical and horizontal.

"Boom, boom!"

The clash of swords was as terrifying as an earthquake.

As soon as Yan Feijue raised the Night Demon Knife, he was slashed by Ye Cuo's sword, almost his whole body was about to shatter, and the whole person took more than a dozen steps back, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground.

Although the Night Demon Knife in his hand can compete with the magic sword, his strength is about the level of Ye Cuo, who has no dragonization in the fifth-layer dragon divine skill, when Ye Cuo does not have a magic sword, he can still rely on weapons to suppress Ye Cuo, but when Ye Cuo has a weapon that rivals him, he naturally has the upper hand.

This sword made Yan Fei's heart tremble.

"Brother Ye forgive me, I know I was wrong......" Yan Fei spit out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment of life and death, he opened his mouth and roared wildly, but it turned out to be begging for mercy.

"Poof!" But Ye Cuo didn't give him a chance at all, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood as soon as the sword shook him.

"Ye Cuo, you can't kill me, I am the future head of the Yan family, if you kill me, the Yan family will never die. If you let me go, these people from the Yan family you killed today, our Yan family will not blame the past, and we will let you live. Yan Feijue held the Night Demon Knife in his hand, and under the light of Ye Cuo's knife, he dodged in embarrassment.

"You, the young master of the Yan family, need others to let go, but I, the boss of Longteng, don't need others to let go. Ye Cuo's voice was extremely cold.

Yan Feijue felt humiliated in his heart, he was a martial arts genius that was rare in a hundred years, otherwise he would not be so young, and his cultivation would have surpassed several old immortals in the family.

Geniuses are arrogant, but at this time, for the sake of the family's future, he can only throw away all his dignity and beg for mercy.

It is embarrassing enough to beg for mercy, and what is even more embarrassing is that he has begged for mercy, but Ye Cuo has not agreed.

"Ye Cuo, do you dare to kill me?" Yan Feijue was like a lost dog, embarrassed to dodge the sword light like a flood.

"What about killing you, don't you want to kill me too? It's just that you're too good to kill me. ”

Ye Fei's words made Yan Fei extremely humiliated and angry.

"Didn't you just say that you want to kill Su Ya and force out the strongest me? Now you go and kill it!" The sword light in Ye Cuo's hand surrounded him tightly.

Yan Fei screamed miserably: "What you died was just a group of mercenaries and a few unpopular masters, and you can soon cultivate them, while what we died were three backbone masters, as well as a large number of good players of the younger generation." Ye Cuo, why are you rushing to kill everything?"

"That's because one of our Longteng sweepers is more important than your hardcore masters. You dare to come here, don't you even have the consciousness of death?"

"Ahh

"Ye Cuo, spare me, young generation, only I can fight with you, after I die, you will definitely be lonely!" Yan Fei's eyes left blood, kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with a scimitar, his whole body trembling.

"Lonely, this thing follows me every day, I'm used to it for a long time!" Ye Cuo's face did not change, and a sword light slashed down.

Yan Fei hated wildly, gritting his teeth: "Since you are so forced, then let you die with me!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised the Daredevil knife high and slashed off one of his arms.

The blood that rushed to the sky gushed like a pillar and poured on the Night Demon Knife.

The Daredevil Knife let out a hearty cry, and the dripping blood was instantly sucked dry.

Yan Fei's cultivation, only under Ye Cuo, his blood is also very strong.

The Daredevil Knife not only absorbed his blood, but also his arm, and in an instant, the severed arm dried up and turned into a piece of skin and dry bones.

The eyes on the Night Demon knife blinked a few times, and the boundless terrifying aura spread, and the surrounding space was frozen like something in amber.

A huge coercion, like the awakening of a wild beast, made the people around him unable to stand, and knelt down directly.

"Ye Cuo, you forced me to use this forbidden technique, since this is the case, stand up and bear the consequences!" Yan Feijue's face was covered with blood, like a madman, holding the Night Demon Knife in one arm, and the white bones in the other arm were still dripping with blood.

Ye Cuo's brows couldn't help frowning, he didn't know what kind of magic skill Yan Feijue was, but he could feel that after the Night Demon Knife devoured one of Yan Feijue's arms, it was already as if he was about to come back to life, and that one eye, staring at Ye Cuo, was like a poisonous snake that wanted to devour him.

PS: This is chapter 700, it's really not easy, and there will be another chapter later.