"You don't treat others as human beings, and others don't treat you as human beings. Ye Xin said lightly: "This is not presumptuous, it's just a cycle of cause and effect and unpleasant retribution." ”

"Retribution?" the old man suddenly burst out laughing, and with his laughter, an invisible and powerful aura vibrated wildly in the cave, just now he didn't want to damage the two corpses for some unknown reason, but now the two corpses have turned into ashes in his laughter, and the eyes of the two monks who are alive began to turn white, their bodies can't move, and they can't withstand the surge of breath, and their eyes are white to mean that they are close to fainting.

In the past, Qiandai Wushuang said that the power of the Great Sage is ten times or even dozens of times that of the True Sage, and the difference in strength between the True Sage and the ordinary Saint Realm monks is the same, although Ye Xin is very strong, but he is at most an opponent in the same level, compared with the True Sage, the difference in strength is too great, in the breath of crazy shock, he is like a lonely reef surrounded by stormy waves, although it has not been annihilated for the time being, it is obviously at an absolute disadvantage, and the Holy Body that is running at full strength bursts out with pieces of golden light, which is the effect caused by the strong impact.

The next moment, the old man's laughter stopped abruptly: "You seem to be deliberately provoking me to make a move?!"

"I can't talk about it. Ye Xin's tone became more and more indifferent, and he didn't seem to realize how dangerous his situation was: "You are always a senior after all, so you have to make a move." ”

"With you, you are also worthy?!" The old man's eyes burst out, although he saw through Ye Xin's intentions, but Ye Xin was too arrogant, if the two sides were in the same realm, it would be another matter, and Ye Xin was only a monk in the Saint Yuan Realm, and the ants dared to provoke the lion and tiger? This can't be tolerated!

Immediately after, countless wisps of black smoke exploded on the old man's body, and he reached out and waved a palm, patting Ye Xin's chest from afar.

At the same time as the old man made a move, Ye Xin's eyes flashed a thick gray, and his brows also jumped, he finally knew the origin of the other party!

In fact, the old man didn't shoot with all his strength, Ye Xin gave him a very dangerous feeling, so he had to keep his spare strength, however, his attack speed was too fast, so fast that Ye Xin couldn't react at all, and the strength was too strong, Ye Xin's holy body turned into nothingness at the first moment when the palm strength came into contact, and the palm power penetrated directly into Ye Xin's body, and exploded out from the back, shattering the remnants of the holy body behind Ye Xin.

It's just that Ye Xin, who has experienced a hundred battles, has already made all preparations after judging the strength of his opponent and worked out his own tactics.

He tried to provoke the other party and let the other party strike first, but not for humility, but to observe the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual essence, the last time he faced off with the powerful duel of the Anliu clan, he realized that the original spiritual essence erupted the most violently, and it was often the weakness of the other party, the strength of the old man was too strong, giving him a feeling of no flaws, so he chose to strike later, as long as the old man ran the Yuan Vein to attack, and the spiritual essence fluctuated, he knew where his god-killing knife should be cut to.

What's more critical is that he should only have the opportunity to release a knife, so the ordinary battle trick is meaningless, and there is no time to run the Holy Judgment, he wants to seize that fleeting opportunity and use his strongest knife, whether it is life or death, a knife to decide.

When the old man's palm blew out the holy body on Ye Xin's chest, Ye Xin's eyes had completely turned dead gray, and the god-killing knife had also been formed.

The strength of the old man's palm passed through Ye Xin's body, and blasted the holy body behind Ye Xin to pieces, and Ye Xin's long-condensed Silence Knife also slashed forward.

Rumble...... Ye Xin's body flew out upside down like a cannonball, crashed into the mountain wall, and crashed into it for three or four meters, his body was deeply embedded in it, and blood spurted out of his mouth one after another, but he was swept back by the residual palm power, and his face was confused.

The power of the old man's palm could penetrate his flesh and shatter the remnants of his holy body, indicating that he must have suffered a heavy blow.

At this time, the figure of the old man had appeared in another direction, he had just compared Ye Xin to a poisonous snake, of course, he had to dodge the sword light released by Ye Xin as much as possible, and looking at the smile on his face, he should have avoided it.

"Your courage is commendable, but ...... But that's it. The old man said slowly, and then his smile suddenly stiffened, and then he looked down at his chest.

There was a long crack in the placket of the old man's chest, and the crack seemed to have an inexplicable corrosive force, making his robe keep turning into ashes, and what was even more terrifying was that the muscles exposed in the placket were also disappearing little by little, as if there was an invisible flame burning, just two or three breaths, the wound had spread to most of his chest, and it was constantly deepening, he could even see his ribs, and the beating heart.

"No...... No...... It's impossible to ......" The old man raised his head and looked at Ye Xin with difficulty, he had never seen such a terrifying method, and he had clearly avoided the sword light just now, how could he be hit?! Then he took a step forward, as if he wanted to make up for Ye Xin's palm, but his heart had begun to turn into ashes, making his body shake and fall forward weakly.

Ye Xin struggled to break out of the mountain wall with all his might, staggered towards the old man who fell to the ground, and then raised the God Killing Knife and stabbed the God Killing Sword into the back of the old man's head, at this time he was also unable to control his body, and sat down suddenly, but his hands always firmly grasped the handle of the God Killing Knife.

Streams of black smoke seeped into his body along the God Killing Knife, Ye Xin's eyes sometimes became pitch black, but turned into dead ashes again, although the old man had been extinguished, but after all, he was a true saint, and he was at his peak, the Yuan Shen would not escape so quickly, and it would allow the God to absorb some of its power.

However, the True Saint's Yuan Shen is much stronger than the ordinary Holy Realm, and the divine energy has absorbed the power and is in an extremely prosperous state, but because his body has suffered heavy damage, the power of extinction has also begun to repulse, and he is in a state of extreme decline, which is very painful.

Ye Xin's hair turned silver-white little by little, and the silver-white color was slowly spreading towards the roots of the hair, and when the divine energy could no longer draw strength, and the old man's spirit had completely dissipated, Ye Xin took out a small box from his ring, and then opened the lid of the box with a trembling hand, took out a leaf, put it in his mouth, and then turned backwards and lay down in the ashes that the old man had turned into.

This kind of leaf was given to him by Sanguang, which can effectively alleviate the backlash of the power of silence, but there are not many leaves left, if there is another choice, Ye Xin will never use the knife of silence, but this time he can only survive in death.

After resting for more than a dozen breaths, Ye Xin struggled to get up, rummaged in the ashes for a while, looked up at the pair of monks in the Buddhist temple, they were affected by the aftermath of the battle, and their bodies had fallen to the ground, without breath, Ye Xin sighed lightly, staggered and walked out, in fact, at this time he needed to retreat immediately, but unfortunately the time was limited, there was more than one enemy, he tried his best to win this opportunity, and he had to go out and retreat with Chiyo Wushuang, Mo Yan and others.

Ye Xin's footsteps were very heavy, and he had to rest on the mountain wall for a while from time to time, so that the people outside the cave noticed it early, and Chiyo Wushuang asked everyone not to move, and greeted him himself.

The first time I saw Ye Xin, Chiyo Wushuang was startled, when he entered the cave, Ye Xin seemed calm and relaxed, only in a blink of an eye, Ye Xin's face was covered with blood stains when he walked out of the cave, and the placket on his chest was also stained red with blood, and his chest seemed to collapse inward, his breathing was rapid and rough, he walked staggeringly, it seemed that he would fall down at any time, and his hair had become gray, Ye Xin was still very young, and his hair was pitch black and shiny, so the white hair like a needle was particularly dazzling.

"What's the matter, who hurt you like this?!" Chiyo Wushuang screamed.

Seeing Chiyo Wushuang, Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't stand on his feet when he relaxed, his body leaned softly against the mountain wall, and he slipped down a little bit.

Chiyo Wushuang's figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Ye Xin, hugged Ye Xin, her eyes were fierce, and she said viciously: "Who is it?!"

"Dead...... Ye Xin said in a weak voice.

"You ......" Chiyo Wushuang was a little sure in her heart, if she could hurt Ye Xin like this, she might not be able to please her in the past, and now that the enemy has been killed by Ye Xin, there is no need to be nervous, and then she carefully opened the placket on Ye Xin's chest, observed Ye Xin's injury, and said casually: "Don't you usually say that you boast about how powerful you are?

Ye Xin was not in the mood to fight with Chiyo Wushuang at this time, and said with difficulty: "The true qi of the transformation world...... True Saint ......"

Chiyo Wushuang's body trembled obviously, and his eyes glared at the boss: "What did you say? True Saint?!"

"Quick...... Walk...... And also...... The enemy ......," Ye Xin said.

Chiyo Musou stopped talking, turned his body sideways, carried Ye Xin on his back, and then walked out quickly.

Mo Yan outside the cave and the monks of the Buddhist monastery were all taken aback when they saw Ye Xin become so embarrassed, and they all gathered around.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?!" Mo Yan exclaimed, but in an instant, his voice became hoarse.

"Let's go...... Scatter and ......" Ye Xin was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes: "Can you escape...... is a ...... Yes...... True Saint ......"

Ye Xin originally planned to kill the enemies in the cave, and then lead the other enemies over one after another, one by one, free and unhindered is also a true saint, but in the usual contact, it did not make him feel any pressure, which made him have a kind of illusion that the true saint is just so, after this battle, Ye Xin completely gave up unrealistic illusions, the difference in strength is too great, if he maintains his full strength, he can still deal with one or two by relying on the power of silence, and now he can only escape.