"I see." Ye Jian suddenly suddenly, and muttered in his heart: "I said how I couldn't kill him! It turns out that the blow just now was blocked by him!"

Among the martial artists, there are really very few people who have cultivated the secret technique of soul defense, and Ye Jian really didn't expect that he would really run into it.

This matter was purely accidental, and Ye Jian had no way to do it.

Although the soul attack failed to kill the backer ancestor, it also hit him hard, and at this moment, the backer ancestor's face was pale, and his breathing was panting.

In his triangular eyes, the fierceness did not weaken in the slightest, but became more fierce.

Hmm~ And taking advantage of this moment, Ye Jian actually took the initiative to attack, his body was like electricity, like a sharp long sword, and he came straight towards the head of the ancestor of the backer.

Whew!

"Huh?" Seeing this, the backer ancestor's gaze sank directly, and the cold light bloomed.

"Look for death!"

With a cold snort, the figure of the backer ancestor moved, and immediately saw his right hand suddenly raised, and the powerful and abundant power of the True Yuan directly converged.

Boom~ The heavens and the earth roared, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and immediately, in the void behind the ancestor of the backer, countless huge mountain phantoms appeared.

The right hand of the mountain ancestor immediately bloomed, like a yellow whirlpool, releasing a violent devouring force, ingesting all the countless mountain phantoms.

Boom ~ The heavens and the earth are booming, the mountains are shaking, and the phantoms are like torrents, all of which are integrated into the fist strength of the ancestor of the backer, and a huge fist mark is gathered.

The fist print was in the shape of a mountain, exuding a vast and majestic coercion, and a thick aura pressed directly on Ye Jian's body.

A strong sense of crisis immediately emerged in Ye Jian's heart, and the invisible majestic momentum was like a whole mountain pressing directly on him.

Disheveled~!

Without the slightest hesitation, the Qiushui Sword raised by Ye Jian directly slashed towards the backer ancestor.

Boom~ Heaven and earth were centered on Ye Jian, and suddenly split into two, half of which was a rich dark red, and the pure fire attribute aura was surging, while the other half was a light blue, and the surging aura was surging, like a Lang tide.

These two forces contradict each other and restrain each other, but at this moment, with the Qiushui Sword as the center, they quickly fused and turned into a yin and yang chakra.

"Slash!"

With a low shout, the long sword in Ye Jian's hand was directly slashed out.

Whew!

The sword qi was wheeled by yin and yang, pouring down like a milky way, and a sword fell on the top of the head of the backer ancestor.

"Hmph!" In the face of such a sharp blow, a trace of surprise and shock immediately flashed in the eyes of the backer ancestor, but this scene only lasted for a moment, and it was directly covered up by his sneer.

Although he was surprised that Ye Jian actually hid the mystery of water, what surprised him even more was that Ye Jian not only hid the mystery of water, but also achieved the fusion of the mystery of water and the mystery of fire.

As we all know, fire and water are incompatible!

The backer ancestor really wanted to know, how did this Ye Jian successfully fuse the mystery of water and the mystery of fire, and what is this strange yin and yang chakra?

He was curious and surprised, but this was not the time for him to think.

"Hmph!" The backer ancestor immediately sneered, and said viciously out of the corner of his eyes: "In this case, you dare to take the initiative to attack me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

With a cold snort, the mountain-shaped fist mark that was condensed in the palm of his hand was pushed out and directly bombarded on the sword qi that Ye Jian was about to fall.

Bang bang~ Ye Jian only felt a heavy energy, which hit his chest directly, and immediately felt a stuffiness in his chest, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out directly.

And the fusion sword qi of the mystery of water and the mystery of fire, under the punch of the backer ancestor, was directly shattered with a 'bang'.

Turned into a puff of crystal dust and dissipated into the air.

The attack power of the two is suddenly relatively high, one in the sky and the other on the ground, there is no comparison in the slightest.

Burst!

The sound of ribs shattering sounded in his chest again, and Ye Jian's figure was like a cannonball, smashing directly into the distance.

Along the way, the blood in his mouth kept flowing.

"Die!"

A punch hit Ye Jian hard, the ancestor of the backer did not hesitate at all, and with another arrow step, he immediately fell in front of Ye Jian again, and the fist containing the artistic conception of the mountain and the mystery of the earth was raised high again.

"Die, boy! I'm still interested in your skill at how to merge the mysteries of water and fire, but it doesn't matter anymore. ”

The backer ancestor's face was full of bamboo, and the fist mark containing the power of Wan Jun was smashed down directly, "Kill you, the fire phoenix bloodline in your body will make my Yamagata Yi Fist to the next level, not only that, but your corpse can also exchange it for a broken Yuan Dan for me......!

In the eyes of the backer ancestor, it was full of meaning.

However, he didn't know that just as he was complacent, behind a hillside less than ten miles away, two figures were quietly lurking.

Judging from the figures of these two people, it is not difficult to know that these two are a middle-aged man and a young man, and the relationship between the two seems to be extraordinary.

"Master, after the matter is completed, do you really promise to give this backer ancestor a broken cry Yuan Dan?" Among the two, the young figure spoke directly, and the young voice immediately poured into the ears of the middle-aged man beside him.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man immediately sneered, his eyes lacked a trace of fierceness, and he said in a deep voice: "Jie'er, you have been a teacher for so long, don't you still know how to be a teacher?"

"Sure enough, I'll just say that the master respects you......" The young man's face was abrupt, and immediately the fierce light in his eyes flashed.

"Hmph, there isn't much Shou Yuan left of the backing ancestor, and if the broken Yuan Dan falls into his hands, it is simply a violent thing! Not to mention, there is no broken Yuan Dan in the hands of the teacher, hehe......" The middle-aged man immediately sneered, and his gloomy voice directly spread around.

When the young man heard this, the essence in his eyes immediately flickered, and he seemed to be quite excited, but he seemed to think of something immediately, and suddenly became a little anxious, and asked: "But after the matter is completed, the backer ancestor knows that we have deceived him, what should I do?"

"Hmph," the middle-aged man sneered directly, and said proudly: "Jie'er, you don't know anything about this, just as the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!

The middle-aged man sneered, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had been planning for a long time, "Hmph, this old guy doesn't have much Shouyuan left, and his combat power is not even sixty percent of the most prosperous, not to mention that he was injured by Ye Jian just now, and he is just holding on at the moment, how can such an injured old thing be my opponent?"

The middle-aged man seemed to see the concern of the young man next to him, so he didn't wait for him to ask, but directly said it himself.

The young man seemed to understand, and immediately nodded with a smirk.

The two of them immediately continued to lie dormant behind the hillside, waiting for their final moments to come.

"Die!"

Ten miles away, the eyes of the backing ancestor flashed fiercely, and when even a punch was struck towards Ye Jian, this punch was like a falling meteor, and it rumbled towards Ye Jian's face.

The incomparably powerful pressure suddenly pressed on Ye Jian's chest like a mountain, only pressing him out of breath.

Immediately, Ye Jian wanted to stimulate the true element in his body and relieve the pressure of this body, but after an instant, he directly discovered that the true element in his body was actually forcibly stagnant, and he couldn't mobilize it in the slightest.

A strong crisis struck, and Ye Jian suddenly thought of the eight floating slaughters in his dantian, and his heart moved, and he wanted to transport them out.

It's just that this time, no matter how he exercised, the Eight Futu was as if he was imprisoned, but he was confined to his dantian and kept trembling.

"Oops!"

Ye Jian snorted secretly, and at this moment, the strong fist mark of the backer ancestor was getting closer and closer, and it was almost about to fall on his head.

If he didn't make any counterattack, Ye Jian would definitely be directly blasted in the head by this punch.

At the critical moment, Ye Jian's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and he immediately thought of the Heavenly Hook Sword that was sealed in his left arm, maybe in a moment of crisis, this sword could save himself.

Immediately, his mind sank directly into his left arm, trying to contact the Heavenly Hook Sword sleeping in it, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sense the existence of this sword, as if the Heavenly Hook Sword did not exist in his left arm at all.

"How so?!"

Ye Jian was shocked, his last glimmer of hope was also shattered, the Eight Floating Slaughter seemed to be imprisoned, and the Heavenly Hook Sword couldn't sense it at all, "Could it be that I am really in calamity this time?"

For a while, a sense of sadness rushed straight to his heart, and the figure of Ye's father and Ye's mother suddenly flashed in Ye Jian's mind, although he was not their son, but he really regarded the second elder as his parents.

On the earth, Ye Jian has never received the love of his parents, but on this Tianwu Continent, he has really gotten it, but now he is about to lose it again.

Immediately, a strong sense of unwillingness erupted directly from his chest, his pupils dilated rapidly, and the pure black pupils gradually lacked gray dead silence.

Hum~ A cold breath of death, 'boom' suddenly erupted from his body, and it swept directly like an angry outcry, rushing straight into the heart of the ancestor of the backer.

At this moment, the backer ancestor's heart trembled, his pupils trembled, his body suddenly stopped, and drops of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

"Good chance!"

Ye Jian didn't have time to think about it at all, what the hell was going on? His figure was a flying away, and he directly escaped from the attack range of the backer ancestor.

After being far away from the backer ancestor for thirty zhang, Ye Jian froze, his mind was still panicked, but the idea of coming back from the dead and dying on the verge of death did not change in the slightest.

His pupils were gray, as if they were filled with countless dead silences!