For Ye Zixuan, this battle is like a lion fighting a pack of wolves, and winning means that he will create a myth of the Halloween Continent and be praised by 10,000 people!

Negative, even if he dies, he will be like a flash in the pan, a meteor will fly by, and it will not be long before people forget about it. Except for the people who really care about him.

Ye Zixuan thought of Long Zaitian, Mansha Michelle, Xie Ling'er and Niu Meng and others, I don't know how they are now, they are doing well.

He remembered that he was in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and that was after he had single-handedly defeated the Yin Red-haired Blood God Son and the Blood Demon. The moon was bright and clear in the sky, Michelle leaned lightly in his arms and said to him: "Ye Lang, if you are well, I will be fine." If you are not good, I am not good. ”

Ye Zixuan still remembered that Michelle was so serious at that time, he didn't expect that there was such a strong love hidden in her arrogant heart, as strong as a volcano, once she identified a person, she would pin her whole heart and even her life on a person.

"I won't live up to you. He replied.

At that moment, they hugged each other deeply.

and his aunt Ye Mansha, how could Ye Zixuan forget that outside the Red Earth City, she did not hesitate to sacrifice herself to lead Lou Feng away and save herself; whenever she was seriously injured, she cried like walnut eyes, haggard face, and emaciated figure.

Niu Meng, a loyal big brother, did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to avenge himself, and fought with Li Yangming for his reputation in Fufeng City.

Duan Wusoul, the desperate man who is still missing in order to save himself.

Those huge handprints and dried blood in Yejiazhuang, his grandfather Ye Wendao still doesn't know where to go, and the blood revenge of the men, women and children of Yejiazhuang has not yet been avenged.

His biological parents have never met.

Scenes flashed in Ye Zixuan's mind......

At this moment, Ye Zixuan smiled, this battle must be won, for his own sake, but also for those relatives and friends who care about him.

"Haha, Ye Zixuan, you won't be stupid, right?"

"He can even laugh?"

Someone scoffed.

The smile on Ye Zixuan's face gradually dissipated, and he snorted coldly: "Let's do it." ”

At this moment, he exuded a different temperament all over his body, this was a change in his state of mind, and his Dao heart was sublimated at this moment.

He was covered in blood, his robe moved in the wind, and although his body was a little swaying, it was as solid as a rock, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to shake.

"Kill. Zhu Haishan took the lead, and a wall of ice crushed forward.

"Die. When Fang Hongdao raised his hand, the big sun collapsed and rolled forward.

Changxiao Tianpan sat on the ground, performing the sword technique, and an ancient sword rose in the air and slashed towards Ye Zixuan.

Li Zebo snorted coldly, and the cooked copper stick turned into a stick shadow and covered it forward.

The two masters of the Emperor Jue Sect are good at hand-to-hand combat, and their fists are like the wind, like fierce tigers.

There are also more than a dozen masters, who also shot at this time, the true qi is surging, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, making a dull sound, the earth is trembling, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

This momentum is terrifying.

Song Hetu Bao Zhongyin Hu Huadie, Golden Retriever Ancestor and others frowned, this offensive was almost invincible for Ye Zixuan.

Li Gutong, Li Yuehuabei, Hu Mei and others also opened their eyes wide, and their worries were overflowing.

Suddenly, Ye Zixuan moved, and a broken sword appeared in his hand, and then a sword light pierced the sky and slashed forward.

This time, as soon as he made a move, it was a sword to the heart, and it was used with the sword of a god, and the power can be imagined.

The sun shattered, the ice walls shattered, the shadows of the sticks dissipated, blood splattered, and screams erupted.

The sword of the god man contains a trace of the power of the god man, which was dispatched by Ye Zixuan, who can resist?

One of the masters of the Emperor Jue Sect was closest to Ye Zixuan, and he was beheaded to pieces on the spot and died.

Zhu Haishan hid quickly, but also had one of his arms cut off.

A dark shield appeared in front of Fang Hongdao, blocking the blow for him, but he still vomited blood.

Chang Xiaotian was far away, struggling to manipulate the ancient sword, dodging it, not daring to touch the sword light.

The sword of the god was his, and he knew its power.

Ye Zixuan injured most of the enemy under the sword, and only a few masters dodged in time to avoid being injured, but they were also scared out of a cold sweat and were lucky.

With the sword of gods and men, who would dare to fight?

The group of people looked at each other, fearful, and did not dare to come forward to attack again.

At this time, Chang Xiaotian shouted: "Fellow Daoists, don't be afraid, the sword of the gods and men is not something he can use anymore, and he can't use it anymore in his current state." ”

Yes, Ye Zixuan spurted out another mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he barely stood up. The sword just now made him consume too much divine sense and true qi, making his already injured body unbearable.

His face was pale, as if he had reached the end of his crossbow, but his eyes were brighter and more determined.

The sword of the god and man, he didn't want to use it, because it was not his own strength, and the consumption was too great, and he might be eaten back if he wasn't careful. But there was no way just now, if you didn't use it, you could only use the Nine Heavens Escape Technique to escape, or cast the last hole card.

But in the face of these people, he didn't want to dodge, he just wanted to face the enemy head-on. And the hole cards are used now, and the time is not yet ripe.

Song Hetu Bao Zhongyin Hu Huadie Golden Retriever Ancestor and the others frowned slightly, but they still paid attention to this Ye Zixuan with all their hearts and minds, afraid that he would have three longs and two shorts.

The Flying Leopard whispered, "This kid is such a tough Dao heart!"

Bei Duxing saw that Ye Zixuan was injured by a sword, and most of the enemy was injured, and laughed: "Amazing! Sure enough, it's a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, no, no, it's a group of local chickens and dogs, it's vulnerable!"

"Brother Ye is mighty, I admire you so much. Li Gutong shouted, and his voice was not much quieter than that of Bei Duxing.

In the twilight, Fang Tianhuo snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it still relying on the sword of the gods?

Elder Changxiong's face darkened, and he said, "How can he control the sword of the gods? ”

As soon as his words fell, Ye Zixuan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and almost fell, originally after two consecutive battles, his body had been injured, and his True Qi Divine Sense had consumed a lot, and he used the Sword of God and Man with all his strength to cast the Sword of the Heart, and the True Qi Divine Sense was even worse, and it was no longer possible to suppress the injuries in his body.

Zhu Haishan stopped his injury at this time, his broken arm had been reborn, and his cultivation had reached the Tongtian Realm, which was not difficult.

He shouted, "Bastard, what other tricks do you have this time?" He also saw that it was impossible for Ye Zixuan to control the sword of gods and men again.

Fang Hongdao struck again, he opened his mouth and spat out a fiery treasure knife, slashing forward with one sword. Once on the saint's platform, he also fought against Ye Zixuan with a bayonet.

The corner of Chang Xiaotian's mouth sneered, and he continued to control the dark ancient sword and attack with the sword technique. At the same time, the light of his eyebrows flashed, and an invisible fluctuation was issued, hitting Ye Zixuan's head, which was a black snake spell.

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