Rumble!

As soon as these three words fell, Ye Liang's footsteps stomped on the ground suddenly, and the whole person stood up with a sword, flying into the air, and then, without the slightest hesitation, he slashed out at Lu Fengyi in the chain tornaise.

Swish!

With the splitting of this sword, a sword light that seemed to be completely white, and seemed to be deep with a little bit of clear water, wrapped in wisps of yellow spring and netherworld, suddenly burst out.

For a moment, the sword light rose, the clouds rolled, the grass and trees remained snow, and everything howled.

"No... I can't die... Can't!"

Lu Fengyi saw that, as if he was about to cut the sky, the sword light of the sword qi penetrated the black iron chain, and it came instantly, and his pupils constricted, as if he wanted to survive: "Let me go, I am willing to submit to the slave..."

You...

It's a pity that before he spit out the last word, the monstrous sword light was like a touch of clear water, rippling across his body, and then, towards the nine heavens, flew away.

It seems that with the only remaining edge, he will cut out the other river.

Click!

When that sword light disappeared into nothingness in the sky, Lu Fengyi's figure standing in the middle of the dragon scroll, motionless, and even his eyes were still wide open, suddenly cracked in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light in the sky diffused out from the crack, completely submerging and enveloping Nalu Fengyi like clear water.

After a long time, when the black iron chains that swept away the hideous have all turned into their original state, they returned to the Bihe Sword in Ye Liang's hand, and continued to live together.

Boom!

The sword light (clear water) that shrouded Lu Fengyi's body suddenly shattered and opened, as if it had turned into raindrops and drifted away.

Hiss...

Ye Zhufang, Chang Yuan and the others looked at the sky above, and the emptiness where Lu Fengyi's stars were scattered, also gasped: This is... Is there really not even ashes left?

Was it sent directly to the Yellow Springs of the other river?

"It's really a domineering and mysterious swordsmanship. ”

Seeing this, Ye Lie said with emotion: "It seems to be as soft as water, but it is unparalleled and arrogant, not only is it full of vitality, but even this body given by the sky is deprived of it, which makes people palpitate." ”

With just one sword, he took the life of Lu Fengyi, the powerhouse of the dead mansion.

With such a light knot, Ye Liang turned his head sideways, and cast his cold gaze on Mo Yunge in a downward looking posture, and the cold and murderous words were in his mouth, and he gently spit out: "It's your turn!"

"Leaf Cool !!"

Mo Yunge listened to the words of killing in his ears, and the fists in his sleeve robe were subconsciously clenched.

So far, although everything is crazy, it is basically under his control, and it is changed by his thoughts.

But today, the matter is a little out of his control.

Because, just now, Mo Yunge was planning to give the Xuandan that could increase the realm to Lu Fengyi, so that he would crush Ye Liang, who wanted to fight again.

However, Ye Liang's move was too unexpected for him, causing Mo Yunge, who was shocked by the sword technique of the Nabi River, when he reacted, the iron chain water curtain had already formed.

His elixir could no longer be sent into it, and Lu Fengyi was finally completely defeated.

Thinking of this, Mo Yunge's eyes were also cloudy, and hatred surged in his heart: "This prince, so far, I have never made a mistake, and I have never been so unhappy!"

"And all of this is caused by your yellow-mouthed child who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

As soon as he thought of this, his face gradually became hideous, his chest rose and fell, and he hated Teng Tao and said: "Such a child, damn it!"

"You want to kill me, huh?"

Ye Liang saw Mo Yunge, who was rising with murderous intent, and after spitting out a word indifferently, the Bihe Sword in his hand was lightly raised, pointing directly at Mo Yunge in mid-air, not sad or happy, and lowered his eyebrows and said: "That's just right, I also want to kill you." ”

Swish!

As soon as these words fell, his sword-wielding figure, without the slightest hesitation, suddenly flew out, with the remnants of the Dao, towards Mo Yunge in the land, attacking and killing.

Mo Yunge saw that Ye Liang was wrapped in a strong wind, attacking and killing, his face was hideous, and he said angrily: "What kind of dog are you, you dare to compete with this prince!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a slightly tall man in a rough robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

With the appearance of this man, he did not hesitate at all, and Teng Tao, who was surrounded by Xuanli, was directly not afraid of death, and slammed away against Ye Liang, who was attacking.

Boom!

The next moment, the Xuan fist slammed into the Nabi River Sword, and the two forces converged, and the figures of the two people shot out backwards.

That Ye Liang was even more under this bombardment, and after drawing a long and deep scratch, he was able to stabilize his body.

Then, he held the sword in his hand, ignoring the whiteness on his cheeks, his eyes stared vigilantly at the figure that was much better than himself although it was a backward shot, and said solemnly: "You actually have a puppet in the middle of the Death Mansion!"

"What!?, this person turned out to be a puppet?"

Under Ye Liang's words, everyone present also looked at the figure that stopped in front of Mo Yunge.

I saw that although the figure was tall and tall, the face was withered, the eyes were even more cloudy, there was no life on the body, and there was even a bit of desolate death.

"Hehe, aren't you surprised?"

A playful smile appeared on Mo Yunge's cheeks: "How about Ye Liang, do you feel desperate?"

"Huh..."

The corners of Ye Liang's mouth pulled out a sneering arc, and said indifferently: "It's just a Dao Xuan puppet, and it's not qualified to make me desperate." ”

"Tsk. ”

Mo Yunge slowly got up and walked to the side of the Xuan puppet, stretched out his hand to touch and admire the Xuan puppet, and said, "Ye Liang, I have to say, I really admire you. ”

"Not only is he a demon and a strong man, but he is also clever and intelligent. ”

At this point, he seemed to sigh with emotion: "All these things are somewhat similar to this prince, especially since you and I are both from waste materials, which makes this prince feel a little sympathetic." ”

"You think too highly of me. ”

Ye Liang's expression was indifferent: "Compared with a lowly and despicable person like you, I am still far behind. ”

"Really?" Mo Yunge provoked an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "But now you, aren't you also despicably secretly recovering your strength in order to make sure you can?"

This guy!

When Ye Liang heard this, his eyes condensed slightly: What a smart madman!

Indeed, the Pihe Sword Technique just now almost exhausted most of the mystical power in his body.

This is also why, under the punch of the mid-stage Xuan puppet of the Dead Mansion just now, although he was holding the Bihe Sword, he was still defeated and retreated.

At this moment, it can be said that his strength is even a little weak, and he can't exert half of his usual combat power at all, let alone exert the power of the other river's sword.

"Actually, you're pretty smart. ”

Mo Yunge saw Ye Liangwei and praised him, he walked around the Xuan puppet while taking care of himself, and said: "You are smart and want to use the residual power of a sword to kill me in advance to prevent future troubles." ”

"But I never thought that I still have a puppet backhand, so you deliberately stopped attacking, delayed time, recovered strength, and killed me again. ”

His footsteps slowly stopped, and he continued, as if saying something ordinary: "It can be said that you have thought well in advance in every link, and made the fastest adjustments according to the situation, so as to achieve the goal of killing me in the end. ”

"You say..."

After a slight pause, he completely stopped his figure, turned to look at Ye Liang and smiled, "Am I right?"

Facing Mo Yunge's question, Ye Liangbihe sword was held in his hand obliquely, and the golden lines in his eyes were slightly visible: "From the moment you stepped into the Beizhu Courtyard, I didn't plan to let you out alive!"

"Well, it's really wicked, smart, and courageous. ”

After Mo Yunge nodded his appreciation without anger, a smug smile appeared on his cheeks: "It's a pity, you met me, you met, you were born to be your prince!"

"You are destined to be seen through by me, doomed to failure, doomed..."

Suddenly elongated his tone, his face that looked at Ye Liang pulled out a playful sneer: "I want to be the son of His Highness!"

(End of chapter)