"Extinguish the spirit!" Because he wanted to instruct Xiao Yu on his sword move, Ye Lao told Xiao Yu the name of this move while making a move.

Seeing that the sword of the Killing God instantly enlarged in his eyes, Fan Xuecheng, who was unable to react for a while, subconsciously lowered his figure, and the tip of the sword was pointed on his golden helmet, and slashed against his "scalp", making a clicking sound of bones shattering, and the helmet was also blown away by a blow, revealing his skull with only a few hairs floating.

"Soul Slash!" missed the blow, and Ye Lao didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and the sword move instantly turned into a horizontal slash, slashing sideways towards Fan Xuecheng.

The Demon God took a step back, and the tip of the sword slashed through his golden armor, leaving a deep sword mark on the golden heart protection mirror.

"Punish the heart!" was another sword, stabbing directly at Fan Xuecheng's heart, he subconsciously blocked it with the ghost head knife in his hand, the tip of the sword was on the blade, and the powerful sword move instantly pushed him back more than ten steps. And the heart shield on his chest also made a clicking and shattering sound under this slam blow, accompanied by the sound of broken ribs.

"Shattered!" Ye Lao followed Fan Xuecheng's steps back, the tip of the sword was always on the blade, and not an inch was separated. Just when the demon god stopped retreating, the night old man instantly changed his moves.

I saw that this sword of killing gods trembled with the tremor of Ye Lao's wrist, and instantly differentiated into countless phantoms, and each sword shadow was on the armor around Fan Xuecheng's body.

The sound of clattering and cracking resounded through the Demon Domain, and at this time, the Demon God had no ability to parry at all, so he could only let Ye Lao's sword stab on his golden armor.

"Apprentice, do you remember the four starting styles for the teacher?" Ye Lao pointed at Xiao Yu while drawing countless sword shadows with his sword.

"Master, I remember. ”

"That's good, then the teacher will tell you why this sword technique is called the Blossoming Rain Sword. ”

After that, Ye Lao instantly retracted his sword style, and all the sword shadows merged into one, breaking away from Fan Xuecheng's body, and stopping the tip of the sword straight at a distance of one foot in front of him.

"Flowers are scattered!" I saw Ye Lao gently shake the sword in his hand, and countless sword rays flashed out in an instant, but these sword rays were different from the previous sword shadows, and they actually took off their swords and turned around Fan Xuecheng's body up and down, the sword rays were fast and slow, just like the floating feeling when the petals fell.

And these swords didn't just surround Fan Xuecheng in it, each sword ray, which was fast and slow, left scars on his golden armor, as if it had been split by a chaotic blade, cutting the skeleton frame of the demon god.

"Falling rain attack!" A soft shout came from the mouth of the old man, and those chaotic sword rays were as if they had heard an order, and they all broke away from Fan Xuecheng's body, and the tip of a light saber pointed directly at his body, stopping less than a finger away from the demon god, at first glance he looked like a sea urchin covered with light thorns.

After a moment's pause, the demon god got a little buffer time, and to his surprise, the armor he was wearing at this moment suddenly burst open like nirvana, exploding into golden dust in the sky, and on his shriveled skeleton shelf, the sword marks were shocking, as if they were about to fall apart.

And just when Fan Xuecheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, countless sword rays suddenly pierced into his body after a slight tap of the Killing Sword in Ye Lao's hand, and at this moment, his body was completely covered by these sharp sword rays, and it was impossible to see from a distance that there was originally a person there.

Countless clicks converged together, which also indicated Fan Xuecheng's broken bones.

"Apprentice, have you learned?" At this time, Ye Lao's voice also felt a little weak, after all, as a soul body, it was quite difficult for him to perform such a killing move.

"Master, I can generally see it, but this sword that comes out of the sword... I'm afraid I shouldn't be able to do it now. ”

"Don't worry, you can wait until you reach the Martial Emperor level, but you have to practice the previous four styles from now on. ”

"I know, Master, but these four moves don't seem to be very powerful... Xiao Yu saw that the four forms of soul slaying and soul slashing and heartbreaking body performed by Ye Lao did not cause much harm to Fan Xuecheng, so he subconsciously despised it.

"Hahaha, that's because the teacher wants to explain the sword moves to you, if you really let go of the fight, you can kill the spirit with one move to kill that Fan Xuecheng under the sword. ”

"Ah, so it is, the disciple was taught. ”

As the two spoke, the prosperous rain sword slowly dimmed, and Fan Xuecheng, who was inserted like a hedgehog, gradually appeared.

On the originally shriveled skeleton shelf, one after another fractures loomed, how could there be the appearance of the cold light flashing yin qi before.

After just one breath, the originally erect skeleton suddenly fell apart like a landslide, and countless nirvana powder fell naturally, forming a handful of gray-white bone dregs on the ground.

And where the golden armored skeleton stood, there was only a pale black figure, a ghost-headed broadsword, and a golden bow left.

But looking at this figure, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that he was in a cold sweat.

I saw that this figure was all black, no more than five feet tall, with a rickety body, long hair scattered to the ground under his feet, the arms of the black shadow were surprisingly long, and he could reach the surface of his feet without deliberately bending down, and above his fingers, the scarlet nails took up more than half a foot, which made people shudder to look at.

And the next moment, the black figure opened his eyes slightly, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in Xiao Yu's sight, these eyes were exactly the same as those on the murals carved by Emperor Jin Jing Wu before.

"Straight, no trace at night, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, it seems that your swordsmanship is still as sharp, it's a pity... You can destroy the body of the dusty, but you can't destroy the soul of the old man. In the end, you're just going to waste your efforts. ”

Ye Lao was also shocked when he heard this.

"I didn't expect you to refine the method of soul protection that destroys the soul and does not destroy the soul, but... How could your soul law be cultivated to such a high level... ”

"Do you think that you can only master such secret techniques when you reach Tianzun? The old man's demon seed can still be, but you are just lonely and unheard. The demon god smirked, as if mocking the night old man for his short-sightedness.

"Demon seed? It's kind of interesting, but if you use the power of your soul to fight and break your demon seed, then you will have no life. ”

"You... Fan Xuecheng secretly screamed in his heart when he heard this, but he didn't expect that Ye Lao's eyes were so vicious that he hit the nail on the head, and instantly broke the lifeline of his demon seed escape method, which was also unexpected by him.

"Then you can try! See who has the stronger soul. "However, even if his weakness is broken by Ye Lao, he also has a far stronger reliance than Ye Lao, after all, he has plagued many martial artists in the past tens of thousands of years, and finally let him absorb the soul of a martial emperor, which is much stronger than Ye Lao's parasitic Xiao Yu, a warrior-level rookie. After all, as a figure at the level of the Martial Emperor, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, he only needs to move his fingers to kill countless warriors.