Chapter 900: Temptation

"You all stand out!" Ye Xin said, and then he flashed his god-killing sword.

"Hall Master Ye, don't be reckless!" That Pang Huo waved his hand in a panic as he retreated: "The Dragon Refining Array Hub is made of the blood condensed by the blood of the demon dragon's bones, and the sword cannot be injured! If it encounters a strong impact, it will endanger the master, unless it ......"

Before Pang Huo's words were finished, Ye Xin's god-killing knife had already rolled towards the crimson boulder, and the sword light only appeared a slight concussion, and then passed through the crimson boulder.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... The scorching iron links in the array exploded one after another, turning into pieces of light rain, bursting in all directions, and those demon overhauls outside the array immediately spread their wings and retreated sharply into the distance, but their speed was still a little slower, and the demon overhaul close to the inner circle did not escape the impact of the light rain, and immediately let out a series of roars.

The light and rain were fleeting, but more than a dozen demon overhauls had already been injured, but fortunately, it was only a splash, and the injury was not serious.

Pang Huo looked at the crimson boulder blankly, the crimson boulder had been cut diagonally by the God Killing Knife, and the upper half of the stone was slowly falling down, slamming down to the ground with a bang.

Not to mention ordinary magic weapons, even if they are famous holy soldiers, they can't hurt this magic circle hub condensed from the blood of the demon dragon bones, Chiyo Musou has already tried it just now, and finally has to give up, and the sword light released by Ye Xin cut off the magic circle head center like cutting tofu, which makes him really unable to believe his eyes.

The monks present did not know the origin of the Divine Killing Knife, once upon a time, this long knife was in the hands of the Daoless, and it had the power to cut the heavens and the earth, destroy the world and destroy the domain, even if it was in the divine domain, it was also a well-deserved number one divine soldier!

The Black Urn Demon Saint who got out of trouble, like Pang Huo, forgot to thank Ye Xin, and was also staring blankly at the God Killing Sword in Ye Xin's hand.

In the dead silence, a wail was suddenly heard in the distance, and then a dazzling bright light came out of the smoke clouds and scattered across the area.

Immediately afterwards, a figure retreated from the smoke cloud, and in front of him was a large fireball with a radius of more than ten meters, and the large fireball seemed to be a magic weapon, controlled by the figure.

Then came Chiyo's unequaled figure, like a sturdy cheetah, swooping down on the big fireball.

The heat emitted by that large fireball must have been very staggering, because wherever the fireball rolled, the air would become distorted, and this high temperature would form a natural barrier that would not allow other monks to approach.

But Chiyo Musou is not afraid at all, if you look carefully with your divine thoughts, you will find that there are two shadows stacked on top of each other in the shape of Chiyo Mushuang, the inside is the true body of Chiyo Mushuang, and the outside is an image condensed by the power of the body protector, which means that the Holy Body of Chiyo Musou has been completed, and it is only one step away from refining the Holy Yuan.

The speed at which Chiyo Musou launched an attack was very fast, and the explosion caused by it was as dense as a drumbeat, and it was definitely the Yuan Sun Demon Saint who was fighting against her, and the Yuan Sun Demon Saint was obviously at a disadvantage, his speed was not as fast as Chiyo Mushuang, and the magic weapon he relied on to protect himself could not cause damage to Chiyo Musou, and it should be a miracle that he could support it until now.

Ye Xin was suddenly stunned, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the Black Urn Demon Saint who had just escaped from the predicament, that was not a miracle! Chiyo Musou could have killed the Yuan Sun Demon Saint a long time ago, at least in this breath of time, he could see that Chiyo Wushuang had deliberately missed several opportunities to directly attack the Yuan Sun Demon Saint's body.

It should have been discussed with the Black Urn Demon Saint a long time ago, and in front of the many major repairs of the Demon Transformation Abyss, he would kill the Yuanri Demon Saint, so that the monks of the Yuanri Demon Saint sect would completely break their minds.

At this moment, Chiyo Musou suddenly sent out a full force blow, her right fist was wrapped in huge power, and it slammed down on the big fireball, making the big fireball out of the control of the Yuan Sun Demon Saint, drawing a long parabola, falling more than a thousand meters away, and then continued to roll forward, the flames were rapidly extinguished, and finally condensed into a palm-sized purple bead.

Then Chiyo Musou approached the Yuan Sun Demon Saint like lightning, and punched one punch after another on the face and chest of the Yuan Sun Demon Saint, smashing the Yuan Sun Demon Saint to the sky, and his body kept flying backwards, but no matter how far he swooped, no matter how he changed direction, Chiyo Musou could always catch up at the first time.

Ye Xinzhong was even more sure, Chiyo Wushuang's natal demon bone was a sharp claw, once her hands were clasped into a claw shape and swung forward, a seeping cold light would appear on her fingertips, and the enemy's magic weapon and even the body protection yuan power were all destroyed like a wither, and now Chiyo Wushuang used his fist to completely kill the Yuan Sun Demon Saint at all.

The next moment, Chiyo Wushuang's figure spun, changed his position and the angle of his punch, and then his left fist was bombarded on the chest of the Yuan Sun Demon Saint, and the howl of the Yuan Sun Demon Saint stopped abruptly, and the figure flew straight towards Ye Xin's side, leaving a long wave of blood in the air, which was condensed by the blood spit out by the Yuan Sun Demon Saint.

Then, the Yuan Ri Demon Saint smashed to the ground, rolled more than a hundred meters away, and collapsed to the ground, he seemed to struggle to get up, or wanted to turn over, but he couldn't do anything, his arms and hands were slightly raised, and he fell back, then lifted again, and then fell again.

"I'm almost out of breath. Chiyo Wushuang, who was hovering in the air, raised her voice and said, her eyes staring deeply at Ye Xin: "The surname is Ye, it's your turn!"

In fact, the moment Ye Xin was defeated by the Yuan Sun Demon Saint, the first thing that came to Ye Xin's mind was a pity, the power of the Sacred Heart was like the artistic conception, and he must have condensed the Yuan Shen, and at this moment he could only watch the Yuan Shen dissipate.

In Ye Xin's previous cultivation, every time he greatly improved or broke through the upper realm, he had to rely on absorbing enough Yuan Soul power, and the small heavenly realm that he had really painstakingly cultivated allowed him to see another way.

He absorbed the Yuan Soul, so that the Divine Energy became full, and then entered the Small Heaven Realm to cultivate, there will be twice the result with half the effort, as for how much can be improved, it depends on how much Yuan Soul power is absorbed, the Divine Energy and the Small Heaven Realm, the two are complementary to each other, in another sentence, both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard.

Ye Xin was able to penetrate the Sacred Heart in a short period of time, on the one hand, because he had killed several Saint Realm Cultivators in the Chiyang Dao one after another, and on the other hand, because chaos had already arisen in the Small Heaven Realm, his cultivation had jumped at a multiplied speed.

And the Sacred Heart is like the artistic conception of the powerful Yuan Shen, it is not available everywhere, here the Demon Abyss, but there are two powers, the huge river Tuzhou, such as the number of artistic conception powers, there are only a dozen, any one of them falls, it is an earth-shattering event.

Ye Xin can keep his sanity and let the Yuanri Demon Saint be killed by Chiyo Mushuang, just to avoid harm and profit, he is now competing to do it, it is too conspicuous, and the motive is suspicious, however, Chiyo Musou gave him the Yuanri Demon Saint who was beaten to death, and it is a little difficult to maintain restraint.

"The surname is Ye, what are you still doing in a daze?" Chiyo Wushuang shouted.

Ye Xin's defense line has begun to waver, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided! At that time, it was to warn Chiyo Mushuang, he Ye Xin did have the strength to fight a protracted battle and entangle to the end, but he didn't expect Chiyo Musou to come to such a hand......

Zhong Kui had disappeared for a long time, and Chiyo Wushuang was just a leader of the Savage Land, and had never entered the Heavenly Domain, how could she possibly know the prestige of the Heavenly Emperor Zhong Kui?

Give up now, and if you want to hunt the powerful Yuan Shen in the future, it will not be easy, the number is limited, not to mention that it is impossible for the various sects in Hetu Continent to have a major conflict, he has no chance at all.

This time, if he can absorb the two powerful Yuan Gods and return to the Small Heaven Realm to cultivate, maybe his cultivation will be close to the Saint Yuan Realm, at least he can reach the middle level.

Ye Nobunaga took a breath, his figure suddenly shot forward, and then the sword light unfolded, and the knife curtain of the eight poles of dazzling light bloomed with all its might.

There is no need to go to such great lengths to deal with the half-dead Yuan Ri Demon Saint, in fact, Ye Xin's purpose is not Yuan Ri, but the overhaul of those Demon Abyss in the rear, as well as the Black Urn Demon Saint, it is best to drive Chiyo Musou away.

Ye Xin released a sky-high evil aura, and the knife curtain rolled in all directions at an astonishing speed, and the major repairers of the Demon Abyss were frightened, and they suffered a loss just now, and immediately vibrated their flesh wings and retreated sharply towards the rear, even the Black Urn Demon Saint did not dare to forcibly resist the knife curtain, and his body swept backwards, but he did not forget to roar: "Ye Hall Master, show mercy to the sword!!"

Only Chiyo Musou in the sky was motionless, and the completion of the Holy Body was equivalent to giving her an extra indestructible battle suit, which was completely different from the ordinary body protection Yuan Force.

Ye Xin didn't pay attention to the Black Urn Demon Saint's request at all, if the Black Urn Demon Saint really wanted to save people, he would intervene directly, in other words, if he really let go of the Yuanri Demon Saint, I am afraid that the Black Urn Demon Saint would be so angry that he would vomit blood and kill the Yuanri Demon Saint, and the Black Urn Demon Saint would look very painful and sad on the surface, but he would laugh in his heart.

It's not wrong to say that the Black Urn Demon Saint is very hypocritical, but to say how bad the character of the Black Urn Demon Saint is, it's a bit far-fetched, in order to stabilize the Demon Transformation Abyss in a short period of time and dissolve the knot in the heart of the monk of Yuan Ri, it must be done.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Chiyo Musou hovering high in the air was shrouded in sword light, and pieces of golden light exploded on her body, her holy body could not be injured by the knife curtain, but the huge power contained in the sword light could not be dissolved, no matter how strong she was, she could only be blasted out by the sword light in waves.

Ye Xin volleyed at the Yuanri Demon Saint, the Yuanri Demon Saint wanted to resist, although the body of the demon monk was very strong, but the bones around his body did not know how many were broken by Chiyo Mushuang, and now he became as soft as noodles, and he barely moved, and he could only watch as the handle of the God Killing Knife stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows.

The knife curtain was still rolling in all directions, forming a layer of heavenly canopy, and no monk's divine thoughts could see through the knife curtain what he Ye Xin was doing.