Chapter 897: Hunger and thirst

Time is slowly passing, the living room is silent, Cao Ye has already told everything she knows, Ye Xin leaned on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, his eyes looked at the high ceiling, Chiyo Wushuang stared at the wine glass on the table, for a long time, she didn't seem to be used to this excessive quiet, and took the lead to say, "What are you thinking?"

"I wonder who that traitor is. Ye Xin said.

"What traitor?" Chiyo Musou was stunned.

"Do you remember what Hei Urn said?" Ye Xin said: "At this moment, he is still reluctant to accept the fact that Yuan Ri has a murderous intent, thinking that someone must be bewitching Yuan Ri, what if his judgment is correct?"

"Do you still need to think about this?" Chiyo Musou pouted, "It must be the monks of the Seven Killing Sect who are playing tricks." ”

"It doesn't make logical sense. Ye Xin said: "If it is the Seven Killing Gate that is bewitching Yuan Ri, how can it be calculated by Yuan Ri in turn? Besides, it is not profitable to be early, Yuan Ri and the Black Urn completely fell out, what good is it for the Seven Killing Gate?"

"What do you mean......" Chiyo Musou frowned.

"I'm afraid that a third party has quietly intervened. Ye Xin sighed: "If I guess correctly, then Yuan Ri is the one who has been calculated the most! Cao Ye, do you know how Yuan Ri and the Seven Killing Sect hooked up in the first place?"

Before the grass master could speak, Chiyo Wushuang suddenly raised his hand, and Ye Xin also stood up, listening to something.

"They're in the Buffalo. Chiyo Musou sneered, "It's really coming for us." ”

"A must. Ye Xin said: "The black urn has fallen into a mortal situation, we are variables, only by getting rid of us, can they rest assured." ”

After about a dozen breaths, the courtyard door was pushed open, and there were footsteps approaching this way, and then the door slowly opened, and the four monks swaggered in.

Those monks are not demons, after they walked into the living room, their eyes first fell on Cao Ye, and then looked at the emerald green water droplets on the ground, just now Cao Ye was coerced by Ye Xin, and sprinkled the liquid in the porcelain bottle on the ground, and at this moment those water droplets remained in their original state, that is to say, Cao Ye can release his own method at will at any time.

"The two of you are quite laid-back. One of the middle-aged monks said slowly.

"Do you want to live or die?!" said the other young monk, his tone cold.

Ye Xin ignored the monks and looked at Chiyo Wushuang with a smile: "The main lord is not here, obviously looking down on us, you come or me?"

Chiyo Musou replied with action, her figure suddenly turned into a streamer, and pounced on those monks, although the distance was nearly a hundred meters away, but for Chiyo Mushuang's speed, this distance was negligible, it seemed that she had just gotten up, and she had already arrived in front of those monks.

Those monks didn't expect that Chiyo Musou would fight directly, but they were all in the Holy Realm, and their reactions were not slow, so they immediately released the protective Yuan Force, and then showed their magic weapons.

However, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and even if the rabbit can react in time, it will be useless.

The middle-aged monk standing at the front was slapped out by Chiyo Musou with a claw, and his body protection force was instantly torn apart, and extremely deep wounds appeared on his chest, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and in the process of flying back, his internal organs fell down like dumplings, and then hit the stone wall in the distance, slowly sliding down, leaving a long blood path.

The other three monks retreated sharply, and the fluctuations of the Yuan Force rose violently, and then one after another sword lights burst out.

Although only two monks took out their swords, their sword light rushed up to the high sky, hitting the stone wall, sweeping the ground, and within a radius of nearly a thousand meters, there was a surging sword light everywhere, as if no life could survive this raging sword light.

Finally, the young monk offered a gold disc in his hand, which turned into countless illusions, enveloping himself and the other two monks.

However, Chiyo Musou didn't care about the sword light that rolled up like a torrential rain, the first wave of sword light exploded on her body, turning into a burst of light, but the light group had not yet dissipated, and the second and third waves of sword light exploded on her body one after another, making her a giant meteor.

Boom...... The two monks with their swords flew out upside down to the left and right, and their bodies were deeply wounded from their foreheads to their chests, in fact, the wounds on their chests were fatal, making their heads look like fractured watermelons.

The rest of the young monk was so frightened that his soul flew away, and while he was trying his best to run the Yuan vein, releasing more golden disc phantoms, he flew backwards, but his speed was like a snail crawling compared to Chiyo Mushuang's figure, Chiyo Mushuang's figure only flashed, and he caught up with him, and his left hand waved, and the dense golden disc phantoms around the young monk's body were caught into ashes, and then his right hand poked out, and it was buckled into the young monk's face, the so-called body protection force was as fragile as foam, useless at all, and then the young monk's head exploded。

"This is the sanctification ......of the flesh," Ye Xin, who was standing in front of the door of the living room, said softly: "Master Cao, I'm not wrong, right? ”

"How is the star lord compared to her?" Cao Ye said in a low voice, her eyes were full of horror, the four Saint Realm Cultivators in the hall were like paper paste, and they were all killed in less than a breath, although she knew in advance that the girl was as powerful as the artistic conception, but she was still a little unacceptable, how should she support it for a while longer.

"I'm not afraid of her here. Ye Xin said, and then seemed to be excited: "If you go to Chiyang Dao, it will be dangerous." ”

"I'll go first, see which of us is faster!" Chiyo Muso's voice came from afar, and she continued forward, slamming straight into the mountain wall.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The mountain wall is condensed by the magic circle, in fact, Chiyo Musou rushed straight over, the magic circle can block the fluctuation of the yuan force, but it can't stop her, however, she seems to have a tendency to obsessive-compulsive disorder, that is, to destroy all the magic circle, her figure is interspersed back and forth, so that the shaking mountain wall collapses one by one, making a violent explosion sound, seven or eight monks were blown out of the magic circle, holding their heads and running away, and then Chiyo Musou began to chase them, every flash of the body can take away the life of a monk.

At this moment, Ye Xin appeared on the bloodstained battlefield, and then took a long breath, those monks guarding the magic circle in the distance were insignificant, but there were four Saint Realm overhauled Yuan Souls here, and they must not be let go.

"Huh?" Cao Ye turned her gaze away like an electric shock, this is her experience, as much as the customer gives her, she will do as much as she can, but never go to find out the customer's secret, if you don't know, you don't know.

In the distance, Chiyo Musou had already killed all the fleeing monks, her eyes flickered, and then she murmured, "Strange...... He said that he could not cultivate all the time, and I thought it was nonsense...... It turned out to be real......"

Ye Xin narrowed his eyes, he was savoring the feeling that the gods could be nourished, the four holy realm overhauls had not yet completed the qualitative change from the Yuan Soul to the Yuan Shen, which made him a little regretful.

Moreover, with the improvement of his realm, the demand also increased, and the Yuan Soul who absorbed the four Saint Realm major repairs at one time did not dare not feel fulfilled, but instead seemed even more hungry and thirsty, much worse than the time in the Chiyang Dao.

Isn't there still the power of artistic conception? It should be satisfying......

"You pack up and stay here. Ye Xin said to Cao Ye, and then his figure swept to the side.

After more than a hundred breaths, Ye Xin stopped in front of a giant arch dozens of meters high, there was a flame burning on the arch, the world outside the door was quite clear, and inside the door was a red color, and there were countless black smoke clouds circling.

An old man wearing a hat is hoeing the ground inside the door, his movements are unhurried, the hoe in his hand is bright silver-white, every time the hoe hits the ground, the figure will appear a freeze frame, and then it is extremely strange to split into two people, and then the two people continue to wave the hoe separately, and the two people become four again.

When Ye Xin stopped in front of the arch, the old man with the hat began to swing the hoe, but the speed of the split was too fast, and by the time Ye Xin stepped over the arch, hundreds of people had already appeared in front of him, and they continued to split.

Ye Xin frowned, his pupils were covered with a layer of gold, it was a strange method, only one of them was a true body, and the others should all belong to illusions, however, the spiritual essence of all the figures was exactly the same, and he couldn't tell the difference.

The next moment, those old men with hats stopped hoeing, raised their heads neatly, and looked at Ye Xin, now Ye Xin is facing more than a thousand people, being stared at by thousands of exactly the same people, he is always a little uncomfortable in his heart, this is still Ye Xin, if he is someone else, he should feel hairy.

Not only did those old men look the same and dress the same, but even the smiles they showed were exactly the same, and then they made a thunderous voice together: "Housheng, this road is not passable, you better go back." ”

Boom Boom Boom ...... The heavens and the earth were suddenly shaken up, and the raging flames on the arch were blown out instantly, and only after the sound swept over, a few more sparks appeared in the arch, burning into flames, and the flames spread and connected with each other, and gradually returned to their original state.

The black smoke clouds circling inside the door were almost all blown away, and the scenery within a radius of several thousand meters became very clear, but the smoke clouds in the extreme distance were not affected, and remained in their original state, so that Ye Xin could not see too far.

"The movement is not small, fortunately it's me ......" Ye Xin shook his head: "If it were her, it would probably be a headache for a while." ”

All the methods in the world have their own pros and cons, Ye Xin's eight-pole dazzling makes him never afraid of group battles, and Chiyo Musou is sanctified in the flesh, although her single-point attack power is extremely fierce, but there is no way to cause large-scale damage.