In the Qianhuan Palace, the old demon walked around the hall alone, at this time he was anxious, and for a moment, he slapped the stone pillar next to him, only to see that the stone pillar was shattered with a bang, and the stone was shattered to the ground.

"That damn ghost clan, if he hadn't delayed his time, even if that kid had such a weapon, I was confident that I could shoot him to death before he used that weapon, where would I be able to use such an embarrassment. He said angrily, due to the side effects of the secret method, his cultivation was regressing every day, and he had now fallen to the early stage of foundation building.

"Wait!"

The old devil suddenly remembered something, and he slapped his forehead sharply.

"Yes, I've been healing before, how can I forget about this, I still have chips in my hand! I haven't lost yet!" he looked at the side hall in the distance, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he stood up, and was just about to take a step, when he heard a loud noise in his ears, and in an instant, dust rose everywhere.

"What!" the old demon was shocked, he spread out his divine sense and perceived, a human-shaped iron bump appeared in his mind, he frowned, and manipulated his divine sense to penetrate it, but it was bounced back.

'How could it be. The old devil was shocked.

"Ye Cheng ......," he said with a solemn face.

"I'm really flattered that a dignified immortal master can remember the name of an ant. Ye Wu's voice pierced through the iron bump.

Although he had expected it, when he really confirmed Ye Wu's identity, he was still a little shocked in his heart.

This thing can cut off my consciousness...... How did he do it......' he thought to himself.

Ye Wu reached out with his right hand, and a light blade formed by spiritual power popped out from the mecha bracer.

"You...... Hmph, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!" the old demon snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a black broken sword flew out from his cuff and crossed in front of him.

The broken sword was two inches long and three fingers wide, and the surface of the blade was full of cracks, apparently suffering a heavy blow.

"You will die today. Ye Wu said, putting on a posture.

"Really?" the old demon sneered, his fingers slid upwards along the blade of the sword, and black aura surged from all sides to complete the blade.

As soon as the words fell, the two moved, and under the shadow of the sword and sword, the two were evenly matched.

"Hmph!" the old devil pressed his hands to the person, and as soon as his arms were forced, the pressed Ye Wujie retreated.

"See, absolutely!" the old demon shouted, black gas gushing out from the blade of the sword, rushing towards Ye Wu, but dissipating a few feet in front of him.

'How is that possible. He was shocked in his heart, how could this move that he had tried many times hit a wall in front of Ye Wu, a mortal.

"That's it?" Ye Wu's face turned cold, the blade of the sword was lifted outward, and the old devil broke the blade that bounced away, and then he grabbed the sleeve of the old devil's shirt with his other hand, and went directly to his head, after the head hammer, Ye Wu raised his other hand.

After the dizziness, the old demon came to his senses, and when he saw that Ye Wu was about to move his fist, he sneered in his heart, and a scum with a layer of qi cultivation actually looked at the flesh that used iron sheets to fight him.

"Although my cultivation has plummeted, the strength of my physical body is still there, you can't hurt me...... but the next moment, he was slapped in the face by Ye Wu.

"Charge 60%...... WARNING!OVERLOAD!!! ∑(゚Д゚ノ)ノ," Ellevar reminded.

Ye Wu's fists were clenched, and under the triple blessing of the formation, spirit stones, and kinetic energy, his fists carried spiritual light, and hit the old devil's face door, and then only heard the old devil scream, spitting blood, and galloping backwards with his sword, until he smashed into the throne stone slab, splashing countless bricks and tiles, and then stopped.

The old devil touched his inhuman face.

"You...... How could you hurt me? No way! Wait! That's ...... Formation!you!" The old demon looked at Ye Wu in disbelief.

Ye Wushuang clenched his fists.

"I said I would make you die a miserable death, and I never broke my word. He said, walking towards the old devil.

When the old demon heard this, there was already a cold sweat behind him, and he began to regret it a little, regretting that he didn't directly slap Ye Wu to death, but was greedy for small profits, and reached an agreement with the woman to let her go to Nanzhou City.

Ye Wu walked towards him, and when the two of them were less than ten meters apart, the old demon suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha......! We'll settle this account with you in the future, and we'll see. He said.

After dropping a cruel word, he waved it with one hand, and the broken sword flew up from the ground and drilled back into his sleeve like a living thing, and then the soles of his feet suddenly had a bright light, how to drop, this old devil actually wanted to slip.

Ye Wu did not block it.

Seeing this, the old devil was overjoyed.

This kid is quite acquainted, and he knows that he can't keep me, and he wants to sell me a favor. He thought so in his heart.

"Haha! count you kid acquaintance, next time I will give you a happy death, Lao Tzu is gone. The old devil smiled with satisfaction.

Just as the old demon flew into the air, three suspended needle pillars came into view.

"What is that?" Before the old demon could react, the mutation protruded, and he only felt as if something was pressing on him, and the figure in mid-air fell quickly with a thud, smashing a pit on the ground.

"Run, where can you run?" Ye Wu looked at the old demon and said sarcastically.

"If not, if it weren't for the madman of the ghost clan who killed him halfway a few days ago, you think you could trap me?"

"What is this, formation?" The old demon opened his divine sense and searched carefully, but he didn't know what demon method Ye Wu had made, he searched for a long time but didn't find the eye of this so-called "formation".

Seeing Ye Wu approaching step by step, the old demon panicked.

"Don't come here. He begged for mercy.

At this moment, his body was as if he was being pressed by a giant beast in the wilderness, and his fingers couldn't move at all, let alone put any spells or magic weapons, and now he just begged himself to delay a little time by saying this, so that he could come up with a way to get out.

Ye Wu ignored it, and he walked up to the old demon.

"Yes, if you were in your prime, this thing wouldn't have been able to help you, but now ......" He pinched the old devil's head with one hand and picked it up, "For you, I have made a lot of money, and I have removed all the parts on the Areva that can be removed......"

Ye Wu leaned into his ear.

"Now, it's time for you to die. As soon as the words fell, I saw Ye Wu punch out.

"How is it?How does the triple gravity field taste?Do you still have a chance to pinch it like last time?Ah?Can you pinch it and show me?" Ye Wu looked at the old demon and punched it again.

The old devil shuddered.

"You...... You can't kill me! I'm ...... I'm an infant monk! I'm an immortal! you can't kill me!" he cried out heartbreakingly.

"Immortals, people like you who are selfish and selfish are also worthy of being called immortals!" Ye Wu said, followed by a slam punch.

"Because of you, it's all because of you! Look at how many people I've died? It's all because of you!" Ye Wu raised his hand and kicked it out.

The old demon was overjoyed in his heart, praying that this sleep would take him out of this strange place, but before he could fly far, he saw Ye Wuda wave his hand and drag him back.

Ye Wu took the old demon in his hand, and with the other hand took off the helmet and threw it aside, his eyes met the old demon.

The old devil looked at these eyes, and his heart was shocked, they were a pair of dark black eyes, and in the center of this black, a white spot was bound.

"Dead eyes, you ......" The old demon seemed to think of something, he just wanted to speak, but Ye Wuna would give him a chance, and he raised his fist and blasted towards the door in front of him again.

"I finally have family and friends, and you! ruined it all! They are dead, can you bring them back to life?" he became more and more excited, and the power of his fists increased exponentially again and again, one, two, three...... At this time, the old demon was already unrecognizable, his skull was slightly shattered, if it weren't for the fact that he was an immortal cultivator, I am afraid that he would have died of shock due to excessive blood loss.

"Let me go! Please! If you want me to be a cow or a horse, I am willing to take my life......" The old demon model begged Ye Wu bitterly.

But this begging for mercy looked at Ye Wu's eyes, but it was a different scene.

The old demon in front of him repeated the sentence over and over again.

"Give up, your hands can't hold anything, all you can do is destroy. ”

"Shut up!" Ye Wu punched down, directly hammering the old devil's head, but the old devil's voice was still the same.

Ye Wu swung his fist and hit the old devil's body, at this time, the old devil's body had already turned into a puddle of meat sauce, and the flesh and bones were mixed together and it was impossible to distinguish each other, but Ye Wu still didn't mean to stop, he kept waving the mechanical arm and smashing it hard.

Ye Ling on the side looked at this and began to worry in his heart.

Ye Wu's eyes widened, his eyes splitting.

"Say no more!" he roared, gritting his teeth.

But what about reality? The old demon was already dead and couldn't die anymore, and even the escaped Yuan Ying was caught and devoured by Wuye in the sea of knowledge with some kind of secret method.

"You can't escape the fate of being alone after all, this is your fate. The old devil's voice stopped abruptly.

Ye Wu calmed down at this time, he sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

Ye Ling looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel a tingling in her heart, until now she clearly understood Ye Wu: a man who was strong on the outside, but very fragile on the inside.

"Young Master...... It's over......" Ye Ling said softly, his voice was not loud, and it fell into Ye Wu's ears.

Ye Wu looked back, what kind of lovely face came into view, and he took off his power armor.

"yes...... It's over......" He slowly stood up and walked towards Qianhuan Palace.

Ye Ling ran to the corpse of the old demon with a disgusted face, and after groping for a while, she took out a storage bag from the meat puree, and after counting the contents one by one, the corners of her mouth showed a long-lost smile.

"Young Master, you're rich!" she shouted, and after putting away her power armor, she quickly followed.

The two of them came to the bottom of the Qianhuan Palace through the formation, and as soon as they entered it, they saw a foul smell coming to their faces.

"Huh?" Ye Wu frowned, this was the smell of corpses, he looked forward, and in front of him was a place like a dungeon, in which corpses were piled up.

Ye Wu looked at the terrifying scene in front of him and clenched his fists.

"Are there any still alive?" he shouted, but the only answer was his echo.

Ye Wu stepped forward quickly, rummaging through the corpses one by one.

"See if there's anyone alive, even if there's still a breath. He said.