"Decided... Please use the tide!" The tide leaned forward, and the heart flickered with a glimmer of light.

Glimmer, full of power.

Inside the glimmer, you can faintly see a black big sword, looming.

"Jixi, please. Ye Xingdu, his palm reached into the bright light, and he pulled out the black big sword with a "swish".

"Hmm...", his face flushed slightly, and he retreated behind him.

"Qiang!" The black big sword was held in the palm of his hand, and Ye Xing decided to put Ling Tian's sword into the scabbard...

Even so, it was still difficult to withstand the load brought by the powerful power of the black greatsword.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood, Ye Xing spit out the corner of his mouth, startling Qixi.

"Decision!" Qi Xi ran to Ye Xing in a hurry, holding his chest tightly with both hands to prevent him from falling.

"What's wrong with him?" said Qixi's face with a hint of worry, sweeping towards the moonlit night.

"I'm here to heal Master. "On a moonlit night, the palms of his hands rose slightly, and a red light rose.

The red light gradually turned into 1,200 small points of light, floating in the air.

"Let's go!" Yue Xiaoye whispered, and the points of light were like order, one after another.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ye Xingjue's body sank into 1,200 small points of light, and what was shocking was that his pale complexion, after being immersed in these small points of light, returned to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The waist pole, which trembled slightly due to the catastrophe of physical strength, straightened up with a "whew".

The Yaksha, with its expressionless face, revealed a hint of incredulity for the first time, sweeping towards the moonlit night.

This kind of move, it's just like the Heavenly Elixir, which made that guy recover with full blood?

Feeling Ye Xingju's revitalized aura, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise, swept towards the moonlit night, and then, his face flashed with a trace of gratitude.

"Thank you. Qixi came to the front of Yue Xiaoye and thanked him.

"It's resurrected with full blood, it's not bad, but..."

"Killing you is only a matter of moments. Yaksha, his eyes swept over Ye Xingdu, and his face flashed with a trace of disdain.

"Nothing but prolonging your death. ”

"Yaksha, I'm going to be serious. Ye Xing Jue smiled at Yasha, and the black big sword in his palm slashed through the air from left to right.

"No sneer!"

A sinister aura emerged, and the Yaksha was furious.

Evil qi, nine inches in size, and black all over.

Evil qi, showing a gas-like crescent moon, full of power.

The speed of the evil qi was so fast that Yaksha reacted, and it was already close at hand, and it was difficult to dodge.

"Huh!"

Yaksha, the silver blade of the palm of the hand transformed, drawing a light and shadow, directly facing the gang.

The light and shadow, ten inches in size, are like a physical streamline, split horizontally.

"Bang!"

The power of the two matched, exploding a row of prismatic energy fragments created by the collision of powers.

The two moves, under the gaze of the moon night and the tide, seem to stand still in time, stopping in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The two of them each took three steps back in a burst of light.

Yaksha, with a hint of inexplicability in his eyes, swept towards Ye Xingdu, and looked at him with a different gaze.

"You, have you become more powerful?" Yaksha and Ye Xingduel fought for another thirty rounds, and the more they fought, the more frightened they became, was it still the guy in front of him who was knocked away by his own blow?

What's wrong with him?

Thinking of this, Yaksha became angry, and couldn't help but ask Ye Xingdu, "You, what's the matter with you?"

"Yaksha, return the original words, it's time to end. Ye Xing smiled at Yaksha.

"You... Don't pretend to be me!" Yaksha's face flashed with a hint of anger, and the silver blade in his palm slashed out the light and shadow in the sky, smashing Ye Xingduan violently.

In front of him, Yaksha's moves made Ye Xing have no clue, and he was almost hit several times, completely indiscriminately attacking.

Okay, I'll do it too!

Ye Xing burst into flames, and the black big sword in his palm was raised "whirring", slashing horizontally and vertically towards the Yaksha.

"Bell bell!"

The indiscriminate attacks of the two collided, exploding fragments of power in the sky.

Even if it is a random attack, it looks dazzling in front of low-strength people, and it feels like there are endless moves, and there are very routines.

No, more than 100 people who came to Lingyuan Mountain in a group, as soon as they reached the top of the mountain, they saw two lights and shadows fighting, and they couldn't catch their figures.

"Regiment, regimental leader, they are so bullish!" Someone hasn't noticed that one of the two is a soul beast.

"Nonsense, didn't I tell you earlier, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" A guy who seemed to be the head of the regiment stood majestically and held the long white sheep whisker on his chin.

"Do you see these routines? You see, this kind of one-way offense, this kind of one-way defense... An attack that looks like a random fight... Actually, this is called chaos and easy to tidy up, alas, you won't understand so much, in short, give me a good look, you guys, you have to study more!"

"Easy to mess up?" And this kind of play? Everyone's eyes lit up, and they stared desperately at the big fish eyes and looked in the direction of Ye Xingduan and Yaksha. Cattle criticism, it turns out that there is also a way to play called chaos and easy to tidy, routine!

Everyone, who couldn't see the figures of the two clearly, also stared wide-eyed, no one didn't want to get stronger, hahaha, this trick is good.

Everyone, the more they looked at it, the more exquisite they felt, and their faces were filled with a hint of joy while nodding secretly.

Learned.

Ye Xing never knew that he and Yaksha were fighting well, and the more they fought, the more chaotic they became, and they were so chaotic that they didn't look like they were fighting, and they misled people's children.

If he had been distracted and heard the words of more than 100 people at this moment, he would have deeply understood an idiom called "the extremes of things must be opposed"!

"You, you're actually..."A hundred rounds, just a human...

Actually fought a hundred rounds with a human?

There was a hint of anger on the face of the Yaksha, since that woman came, it had changed like this!

Disgrace!

If it is seen by other soul beasts, it will be an absolute shame in the soul beast world!

The more Yaksha thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and his heart burned with rage.

Everything, is it caused by this woman?

Yaksha, his eyes swept over the tide, and at the bottom of his heart, there was a hint of chill.

"Stop, stop fighting. Yaksha waved his hand at Ye Xingdu.

Ye Xing decided to wait for this sentence, although he wanted to take the thousand-year-old soul lock, but...

He couldn't do anything about this soul beast.

Thinking of this, Ye Xing stopped attacking, and pointed his palm at the cliff.

"Go back, we have no grievances, there is no need to fight and kill. ”

When Ye Xing said this, he was actually a little weak-hearted, if he could beat this soul beast, it would definitely chop him up and then take away his thousand-year-old soul lock!

"Good. Yaksha nodded and walked towards the cliff.

More than 100 people who just came here were stunned, oh my God, where is this person in front of him, he is a soul beast, a thousand-year-old soul beast!

You must know that a hundred-year-old soul beast has the strength of a spirit king, and without a spirit king to lead the team, it is simply not easy to provoke, but...

The human beings in front of him are actually fighting alone, and they are still pointing fingers at a thousand-year-old soul beast?

Forget about pointing fingers, he seems to have said let him go!

The most important thing is that Nima, a thousand-year-old soul beast, seems to be really moving in the direction he is pointing!

Ah, it seems that this human has not been killed by a thousand-year-old soul beast before.

The scene came to mind, everyone, with their mouths wide open.

The man in front of him actually fought with a thousand-year-old soul beast, and he was still invincible?

"Give me... Everyone, with a hint of astonishment on their faces, turned around with a "swoop", and their bodies jumped three inches, frightening more than a hundred people to retreat one after another.

"Ah, I, I don't want to die!"

Some of the cowardly ones fainted on the spot and fell to the ground limply.

"He's not aiming at us. The head of the regiment who took ten steps back, his eyes, swept the yakshas, his vest, cold sweat flowed, and he sighed lightly.

Ye Xing's eyes revealed a trace of doubt, and after sweeping the route traveled by the Yaksha, his body was as fast as a tiger, and the Yaksha followed closely behind.

"Kashio!"

It's still too late, the speed of the Yaksha is too fast, and with a palm on Qixi's chest, her whole person is like a kite with a broken line, drawing a perfect parabola in mid-air, slamming heavily on the ground, and setting off a puff of smoke and dust.

"Whew!"

The smoke and dust swept away, and the figure of the tide was no longer visible.

"Kashio!"

Ye Xing was in a hurry, and he rushed towards the smoke and dust, but...

The tide lay down in the smoke and dust, lifeless.

"Qixi, you don't want to die, Qixi!" Ye Xingdu, looking up to the sky and roaring, watched the Yasha gradually step out of the smoke and dust, and the corners of his mouth rose and walked away.

"Qixi, Qixi, wake up quickly!" Ye Xing decided to place the bridge of Qixi's nose in the palm of his hand, and his breathing was very weak, "Qixi, cheer up!"

"Click, click. ”

Tears fell to the ground, and Ye Xingdu's face was full of grief.

"I'm sorry I didn't protect you..."