Chapter 822: Shen Yanhong's Regret
"Ye Xuan is injured!"
"There are so many terrifying swords, if you don't get hurt, then it's weird!"
"It's too strong, Ye Xuan can be regarded as a generation of strongmen, this is a full three big heavens, dozens of high-level martial artists, a few small heavens, and a few half-step heavens, attack together, before they can be injured, even if they die in this battle, Ye Xuan will also leave a lifetime of fame!"
"There's a fart for leaving a name? It's not dead? It's a pity that such a genius has fallen like this!"
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With Ye Xuan's flesh and blood blurred injury, on Feihe Peak, many onlookers sighed and regretted.
"You're going to continue to be crazy!" Shi Tong and Yao Yuan shouted loudly, their hearts were full of joy, and they stood in the distance, their faces full of arrogant looks: "There is an essential difference between the earth and the Tianyuan Continent, boy, you are still far behind!"
Ye Xuan raised his head slightly, squinted, and didn't speak, just gasped for breath, and the divine dragon essence blood ran wildly throughout his body.
In battle, all nonsense is useless.
With his operation, everyone saw with their own eyes that Ye Xuan's injuries had recovered quickly.
Right!
It's restoration.
Constant healing and recovery.
This......
It's incredible, what kind of body is this, why is it so scary?
This scene shocked countless people present.
Even Shentai Allure and Shen Yanhong both changed their faces slightly, and their breathing was a little short, and the recovery speed of this kind of perversion was the most terrifying.
"Where did this kid come out of pervert?" Shen Yanhong muttered to herself: "It's a pity, it's a pity, his potential should be greater than Xuanyuan Yuqing!"
Shen Yanhong had some regrets and regrets, until this moment, she finally determined something that she didn't really want to be sure of-Ye Xuan was a peerless genius.
It's a pity that it has been pushed to the opposite side of itself.
If it is your own person and a genius, then cultivate it and let the genius shine.
If it is an enemy, then it is necessary to completely wipe out the genius before he grows up, and it is not a good thing to have such a genius enemy.
"Shi Tong, Yao Yuan, kill him!" Thinking of this, a trace of fierce killing intent flashed in Shen Yanhong's eyes, and he shouted.
"Yes!" Shi Tong and Yao Yuan's bodies trembled, and only then did they wake up from Ye Xuan's terrifying wound healing scene, and the two of them couldn't help but roar angrily: "Give it to me!"
In an instant, all the sword swords around Ye Xuan were all agitated in an instant, densely packed, and the sword combination arrays of various shapes were as if they had taken medicine, and the speed was extremely fast.
The sword flower swept in, piercing the air, crossing the space, and with that piercing and sharp whistling, enveloping Ye Xuan!
Ye Xuan held the blood sword in both hands, his muscles were rolling, his breath was irritable, the smell of blood was strong, he was not afraid, he raised his head slightly, he was extremely murderous.
"Refine and transfer!" Seeing that countless swords were in front of him, Ye Xuan shouted.
It's just that this time the refining and transfer was not to transfer the essence blood of the divine dragon to the arm and other positions, but to the heart, throat, and skull, which were three fatal places.
If other parts are injured, Ye Xuan can recover in a short time.
But if the fatal injury appears, even if Ye Xuan can recover and heal, the moment the fatal injury appears, the divine soul consciousness will be consumed and lost, or even disappear, which Ye Xuan does not allow.
As soon as Ye Xuan's voice fell, suddenly, countless swords were about to come into contact with his body.
"Rotate!" Ye Xuan began to spin, only this time, he couldn't spin at all!
Because, there are too many swords!
Ye Xuan became a target for 10,000 people to shoot, and in that moment, it was really a thousand arrows piercing his body.
Visible to the naked eye, countless sword rays passed through Ye Xuan's body, of course, Ye Xuan's body strength was there, and it was not very easy to penetrate directly, these sword rays only penetrated a few centimeters!
But even so, the damage to Ye Xuan was huge.
Especially the pain that pierced the heart, the whole body seemed to be swallowed by ten thousand ants.
This scene is too tragic.
At least, from the perspective of the gossip array, Ye Xuan was very miserable and miserable.
"Alas, what a terrible death!"
"From the Shangxuanyuan family, his end is doomed!"
"It's really sad, if it weren't for those outsiders, Ye Xuan might really be able to overturn the Xuanyuan family!"
"It's a pity, I didn't even have a complete corpse when I died!"
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A burst of regretful and lamenting discussions permeated.
"Why? Why is it so heartbroken? Who is he?" Xuanyuan Yuqing clutched his chest and muttered to himself, crying inexplicably, as if he had lost the most important thing!
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan!" Xuanyuan Yuqing's brain hurt very much, and those memories that were sealed because of the Heart-Forgetting Pill seemed to be beating irritably.
In the gossip Qiankun array, Shi Tong and Yao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, their faces were a little pale, and it seemed that it was a simple remote operation sword array.
In fact, it was not so easy, this was the strongest martial art of their foil faction, even if the two of them only performed the first move, they also spent a lot of aura, and they were very tired.
However, seeing Ye Xuanwan sword piercing his body to death, it was also worth it.
Indigenous will always be indigenous!
Grassroots is always grassroots!
Even if you are a genius, even if you have supreme talent, it is still impossible to become a generation of powerhouses.
Because, Shi Tong and Yao Yuan will be suppressed and wiped out because of strong jealousy, and in the entire Tian Yuan Continent, there are countless Shi Tong and Yao Yuan.
Hundreds of thousands, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of years, since the Central Continent was divided.
How many peerless geniuses of the lower plane have soared into the Tian Yuan Continent, and the final outcome is basically not good.
Once down the plane, forever down the plane.
Once an ant, always an ant.
This was a deep-seated pride on the part of the natives of the Tian Yuan Continent, and this so-called pride made it a pleasure for them to destroy and wipe out these geniuses of the lower planes.
Shi Tong and Yao Yuan glanced at each other and smiled, this feeling is so good.
Xuanyuan Zheng's injury is finally almost healed, he raised his head and stared at Ye Xuan deadly, seeing Ye Xuan's miserable state, an uncontrollable joy welled up in his heart, he walked towards Ye Xuan step by step, the purple heavy sword in his hand was held tightly.
Damn Ye Xuan, even if he dies, I won't let you feel better, if I don't stab you twice, I really don't understand the hatred in my heart!
Xuanyuan is walking towards Ye Xuan step by step.
Knock knock knock......
In the silence, his footsteps were very harsh.
Shi Tong and Yao Yuan's smiles became richer and more comfortable, especially when I saw Xuanyuan Zheng's gratitude and flattering looks.
Hmph, this is the attitude that the so-called strong and genius of the lower plane should have.
Isn't it?
However......
Before the smiles of the two of them could completely spread out like petals, they suddenly froze.
Because, Ye Xuan, who was pierced by ten thousand swords, actually moved.