Chapter 237: Enemies Meet
"I don't know who gave you the courage to let you stand here, but since I met you again, today, the old man will take your life!" Huang Lao said coldly, Ye Yu's cultivation is very weird, even he can't see the depth, but Huang Lao is not afraid, now it has only been nearly a year since the Ye family's accident, and Ye Yu is unlikely to be able to threaten him at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You're pretty confident. Ye Yu sneered, the spear in his hand was clenched, the violent spiritual power exploded, and the Dao Spirit's heavy cultivation rushed out, causing Huang Lao's pupils to shrink.
Since Ye Yu's physique atavism turned into a chaotic body, his cultivation has become even more hidden, if it weren't for a martial artist who surpassed him by a few realms, it would be impossible to see Ye Yu's realm at all.
Huang Lao looked at Ye Yu vigilantly, his face was shocked, he really couldn't imagine what kind of talent Ye Yu had to transform from a martial artist in the Spirit Fusion Realm to a Dao Spirit Realm martial artist in just one year, which was really a bit incredible.
"In this way, I can't let you go today. "The spiritual power in Huang Lao's hand poured out, and there was a yellow spiritual power light on his body, his long hair was fluttering, and his sleeves were instilled with spiritual power, and he was hunting.
Ye Yu was silent, his footsteps retreated, the violent spiritual power poured out from his body, and the cyan light flickered, it was Ye Yu's chaotic body, boom, Ye Yu stepped on his feet, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, piercing the air, and the tip of the spear was cold, pointing directly at Huang Lao.
Boom!
Stretching out his hands, there were Dao patterns spreading on them, the two hands instantly became golden and shining, and a Dao intent spread, and Huang Lao's hands came into contact with Ye Yu's spear.
Bite!
There was a powerful explosion on the spear, and the violent breath was vented, roaring continuously, and the cold light on the tip of the spear flashed, stabbing at Huang Lao's hand fiercely.
Huang Lao's face was solemn, Ye Yu's gun was terrifying, even if he picked it up, it was very difficult, there was horror in his eyes, he supported his hands, opened the tip of Ye Yu's gun, he retreated, and said in horror: "You are not a Dao Ling!"
Huang Lao's heart set off a monstrous wave, Ye Yu's performance was indeed a bit shocking, you must know that even a genius in the great sect could not break through the two great realms of sacrificial bones and divine souls within a year, and from the perspective of Ye Yu's strength, Huang Lao was shocked to find that his strength was not at all something that a martial artist with a heavy Dao Spirit could have.
Boom!
Ye Yu didn't pay attention to Huang Lao, the spear in his hand changed, the body of the gun was withdrawn, and the powerful force left a black mark in the space, and it was fiercely pumped towards Huang Lao.
With this loud sound, there were countless lines flashing on Huang Lao's hands, his hands had completely turned golden, and there was even a hint of gold in his eyes, his long hair fluttered, colliding with Ye Yu's spear.
Boom!
Huang Lao's body flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground with a long scratch, he stood up from the ground with difficulty, his hands were trembling with golden light, and there were Dao wounds crisscrossing it, which was shocked by the strong force.
burst
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and he looked at Ye Yu with a frightened expression, he couldn't believe that this was the warrior who looked like an ant in his eyes at the beginning, but now he has grown to this extent.
"Your physical body is strong, I'm afraid you have surpassed the triple level of Dao Spirit, and even if it is spiritual power, I can't compare to you who is heavy as Dao Spirit. Huang Lao's eyes were complicated, what happened to Ye Yu was a little too unbelievable.
Ye Yu didn't pay attention to the latter, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty, and with an indifferent face, he danced the spear in his hand, stirring the air, bringing bursts of sonic booms, and at the same time, he also walked towards Huang Lao step by step.
Huang Lao shook his head, his hands were down, and he could clearly see that the two sleeves were constantly soaked with blood, and the red blood was shocking, along his sleeves, ticking, falling to the ground, mixed with the red soil.
Looking at Ye Yu, who was gradually approaching, Huang Lao stood with difficulty, laughed, and said: "I didn't expect the old man to die in the hands of the evil clan today, but in the hands of a junior, but it is worth it to be able to die in the hands of you, Zhongtianjiao."
At the beginning, when I first entered the sect, my master told me that once I entered the door of cultivation, in addition to learning to cultivate, constantly making myself stronger, I must also be ready to be killed by the enemy at any time.
Because once we cultivate, it means that we have embarked on a path of no return based on killing, and on this road, in addition to learning how to kill, we must also learn how to avoid the pursuit of others, so that we can fight for our lives with the heavens and prove the supreme avenue. ā
Ye Yu's pace slowed down, he couldn't imagine that Huang Lao still had this side, but what he said was also the truth, the road of cultivation is destined not to be peaceful, it must be bloody and bloody, bloody battles, and thousands of slaughters, it is not an exaggeration to say that every great power is walking on the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses, among the great powers, there is no such thing as simple.
"Whether you believe it or not, there is one thing I should tell you, your parents may not be dead......" Huang Lao's voice was hoarse, his body trembled, and a slight coughing sound came out, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Being hit by Ye Yu's physical strength that could rival the sixfold Dao Spirit, even a martial artist with the fifth level of the Dao Spirit would be seriously injured, let alone him.
Bite!
The air was penetrated, the tip of Sen Leng's spear trembled, and the cold strength cut off a few strands of Huang Lao's hair, and a deep wound had already appeared on his face, and blood gushed out like a pillar.
"You...... What do you say?" Ye Yu's body was trembling, the cold energy on the tip of the spear slashed, and the cold light flickered, making Huang Lao's complexion change slightly.
"Your parents may not have died, and my martial arts didn't seem to hit them that day, although they both blew themselves up to block the attack for you, but, I suspect, someone saved them.
This person is very strong, I can't detect the slightest breath of him at all, it must be a martial artist who surpasses the Dao Spirit, and I didn't feel the slightest breath of them in that hole.
It stands to reason that even if the warrior blew himself up, he should leave a little wreckage more or less, but unfortunately, there is no such thing, this matter is full of weirdness. ā
Huang Lao looked at Ye Yu, he knew that the information he gave Ye Yu was enough for him to clear his mind, he slowly lowered his head, and there was a faint fierce flash in his eyes.
"Father, mother, where are you?" Ye Yu was sad, he didn't understand, if his parents were rescued, why didn't he come to him, this year, every time in the dead of night, Ye Yu's body would be completely integrated with the darkness, lonely and desolate.
Just when Ye Yu was talking to himself, Huang Lao moved, and a small dagger appeared in his hand full of blood, the dagger was only half a foot, but there was black gas entanglement on it, and the black dagger looked very weird.
Gritting his teeth, cold sweat was dripping from Huang Lao's face, and his right hand holding a black dagger had been spread by a black gas, and the green tendons were blown up, which was extremely terrifying.