Chapter 427: Ten Thousand Souls Scattered
Ye Yun was so depressed that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was willing to give up an arm, wasn't it just to help this Heavenly Destiny Demon get a chance to make a move?
But now, this Destiny Evil Ghost has directly collapsed!
The next moment, Ye Yun suddenly thought that something must have happened to the jade soul slave!
However, at this time, the ancient divine beast Blood Swallow was already close at hand, and Ye Yun didn't have time to think about it, so he could only concentrate on resisting the crisis in front of him first.
"I ask the heavens with a sword, what is the chaos about?" Three thousand sword heart techniques, the second style, ask the heavens!
In Ye Yun's right hand, the heavy sword blade was as stable as ever, and it was not affected by the tragic damage to his left arm in the slightest.
"Boom!"
After the instantaneous collision, under the effect of Shenwu footwork and the chaos and indistinguishable direction at that moment, Ye Yun was suddenly hit by the blood swallow and flew along the path where the blood swallow came from.
"Puff puff!"
Ye Yun vomited blood, but his heart was as calm as ever, his current situation seemed to be certain death, but for Ye Yun, it was just commonplace.
Seeing that the two Heavenly Destiny Ghosts dissipated, Ye Yun suddenly knew that no matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible to kill Mu Xuan again, and now, of course, the most important thing was to escape!
With the power of this blood swallow's impact, although Ye Yun was in pain all over his body, he was directly facing the teleportation circle in the distance, but in front of him, there was no one!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a strange feeling spread in everyone's hearts, and Ye Yun clearly knew that it was not the time to meddle. But his heart was still beating wildly, and he couldn't help but turn around.
A figure in the distance. Soaring into the sky, it was suspended in the sky above Yanjing City. Although he couldn't see that person's face clearly, the powerful momentum he burst out made everyone know that he must be the contemporary master of the ghost control path, and there is no doubt that the jade soul slave!
The voice of the Jade Soul Slave was like thunder, spreading far away in all directions, and Ye Yun had been away from Yanjing City for a long time. But he has been surrounded by people, but he has not really gone far.
"Disciples of the Ghost Control Dao, listen! I am a member of the Ghost Control Sect, and I have been controlling the Yin Ghost for thousands of years, and I can be regarded as having lost my conscience! However, my Jade Soul Slave would rather have his soul scattered than turn into a lackey and be controlled by the Demon Clan!"
"Today is the day of my calamity in the Demon Dao! Since there is no way for me to survive in the world, why don't we all rush to the Netherworld with me!"
"If you don't want to. From now on, I will no longer be a ghost master!
Then, after a slight pause, I don't know if there are other sounds, Ye Yun is too far away. But I couldn't hear it.
"Mu Xuan! Today, I am harnessing the ghost road, and I am willing to ambush the door, and the kindness of the past. Cut it off!"
Mu Xuan's straightforward long beard swayed, if it weren't for his identity. He really wanted to scold.
"Ten thousand souls are scattered! Let's go!"
The Jade Soul Slave fell with a word, and his body suddenly exploded entirely. It completely turned into a cloud of blood spraying in all directions!
After that, there were countless people who controlled the ghost road, and they continued to use all kinds of tragic means to quickly end their lives!
However, although the Jade Soul Slave died, a little of his remnant soul was like an inky black whirlpool, steadily suspended in the air.
Then, the souls of countless disciples of the Ghost Control Dao were attracted and tolerated by the whirlpool, making the inky black whirlpool grow stronger and stronger, and the color was even blacker, and it could almost absorb light.
In the end, suddenly the whirlpool flashed and disappeared from Yanjing City.
Doubts flashed in Ye Yun's heart, but his footsteps never stopped, and not far in front of him was the temporary teleportation array.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the space in front of Ye Yun burst open, and a large black vortex flashed by, and it actually hit the teleportation circle straight up!
The teleportation circle was suddenly exploded, and the magic circle, which was originally invisible, revealed some vague phantoms of powerful beings full of anger.
If it weren't for this vortex sudden, I'm afraid that another group of masters who are far more powerful than before would be teleported over.
Ye Yun was secretly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the whirlpool gratefully, the whirlpool stopped slightly, but suddenly the ink flashed, and it disappeared completely.
In Ye Yun's heart, a strange thought suddenly rose, perhaps, these people have not really died, but rushed to the legendary Netherworld Mansion!
"Jade Soul Slave!
Mu Xuan's expression was like madness, this time he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally scolded it!
Ye Yun's footwork flashed like the wind, and his left arm was shattered and twisted, but he didn't even have time to simply tie it up with a rope, just kept swaying around with a rapid flash.
Pieces of blood kept staying, and sections of white bone stubble were exposed to the air, but Ye Yun was steady in footwork and looked as usual!
Years of experience in life and death have made Ye Yun's body and spirit, the more scarred he is, the more he can give full play to all his potential.
However, the number of enemies now is simply endless, and the only thing Ye Yun has to do is not to kill the enemy, but to retreat!
"Ye Yun!
Although the portal was broken, in that Yanjing City, several real peak masters who had been restrained by the Jade Soul Slave all slowed down and chased after them.
Listening to this shout close to his ears, a layer of goosebumps instinctively appeared on the back of Ye Yun's neck, but Ye Yun's expression and movements were not chaotic at all.
He knew that although the other party's voice could be heard, it was still impossible to catch up so quickly. But not every god fusion master is like the seven elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who have cultivated the spatial sword path for hundreds of years.
As long as you can hold on to your breath and rush to Qianshanling, you may have a chance to live!
However, thinking of the distance between this place and the Thousand Mountains Ridge, Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh at himself, can I really get to where alive? However, his actions will not be affected in the slightest, and he is still galloping with all his might.
"Ye Yun, who is Ye Yun? Die for the deity!"
Suddenly, a roar of anger pierced Changhong suddenly shook in the sky, and Ye Yun was even more shocked in his heart, the real master of the demon clan also caught up!
The so-called true master naturally refers to a transcendent existence like a Jade Soul Slave, who has reached the middle stage of Soul Fusion! In front of that kind of existence, Ye Yun didn't even have the strength to resist at all!
In Ye Yun's heart, there was already a piece of dead ashes, and his eyes were full of despair, but if he wanted him to take the initiative to give up and stop and wait for death, it would be impossible! )