Chapter Seventy-Four: The Old Man Meets
"Huh! There was a cultivator in the human race? ”
Just after Ye Yu finished killing the Tibetan barbarian, an ethereal voice came from the high platform.
Hearing the movement, Ye Yu turned around and stared at the high platform, and immediately became vigilant.
A moment later, a spirit clan appeared in the air, and I saw a blue robe on its body, a pair of dark eyes that were sharp, and a delicate face with gloom.
He glanced at the scuffling cavalry and said in a cold voice: "You are no longer important, you are all in ashes!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the air crackled with the sound of electricity.
In the blink of an eye, countless hair-thin lightning bolts filled the sky.
I saw that the spirit clan in the air waved his sleeves lightly, and the roaring lightning immediately rushed to the ground.
In an instant, lightning penetrated into the bodies of hundreds of cavalrymen, and suddenly made their bodies stagnant and their faces clear.
The cavalry who had come to their senses looked around, and when they saw the countless robes lying on the ground, they all showed confused expressions.
Before they could think about it, their faces suddenly became hot, and a look of pain followed.
In the regretful gaze of Ye Yu and the others, their faces instantly turned red, and their facial features suddenly burst into flames.
"Ah......h
"Ah, help!"
"Hot!"
"It's hot!"
For a while, hundreds of cavalry twisted their bodies frantically, unfastening their armor with teeth and claws, wanting to dissipate the heat of their bodies.
At this moment, a ghostly fire suddenly ignited on their bodies, and in a few breaths, even men and horses were burned to ashes.
"Shhh
Witnessing the bizarre spontaneous combustion of hundreds of cavalry, even if he had seen a case not long ago, it still made Ye Yu's heart tremble at this time.
With an instantaneous kill of this scale, there was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuation, how did this large array work at the bottom?
"Boy, this seat is in the Yuan Dan period!" The spirit clan in the air looked at Ye Yu and said softly: "There is still a lack of a real sword cultivation disciple under your command, are you willing to worship under this seat?" ”
Ye Yu said expressionlessly, "Do you think it's possible?" ”
Hou Tulie said with a smile: "Hehe, even you, the human race, can awaken the spiritual root, what else is impossible in this world?" ”
Ye Leng said with a cold face: "Even a murderer like you is also worthy of being a teacher?" ”
Hearing this, Hou Tulie was stunned, and said contemptuously: "Mere mortals are just ants, no different from slaughtering cattle and sheep, how can you say that you are thirsty for killing?" ”
Hearing this, Ye Yu's heart was full of anger, and the flying sword hovering above his head buzzed.
He secretly signaled Jiang Wu to retreat, and then shouted angrily: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" ”
Perhaps out of love for talent, Hou Tulie was not annoyed by this, but said kindly: "Boy, being otherworldly and flying into feathers is the only way for cultivators. ”
When Houtu Lie's words were finished, the word Dao echoed in this space for a long time.
At this time, Ye Yu's eyes showed obsession, and his expression suddenly became yearning.
Jiang Wu covered his ears in pain and shouted anxiously: "Lord, wake up, don't be fooled." ”
"Scratch!"
Seeing this, Hou Tulie's face froze, and he waved his hand to stir up a wave of qi towards Jiang Wu.
"Poof!"
The galloping wave of qi instantly slapped Jiang Wu away, and he fell heavily to the ground after flying upside down for more than ten meters, and then suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
After this commotion, Ye Yu suddenly got rid of the bewitchment, his face was clear, and his eyes showed murderous intent.
He gritted his back molars and roared angrily: "That's your way, not the master's way!" ”
Hou Tulie shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't have a teacher, so naturally you don't understand this." As long as you bow down to this seat, when the spiritual path is smooth in the future, you will have a seat on the ascension road. ”
Ye Yu urged the flying sword and shouted: "Fly your horse's ascension, Lao Tzu will let you go to the western sky now." ”
The flying sword was prompted, and the green mangs were flourishing, and they stabbed towards the thick earth with a bang.
The flying sword dragging the green tail of light galloped in front of the door of the thick earth flame in the blink of an eye.
Just as the flying sword was about to shoot at Hou Tu Lie, a purple light curtain suddenly lit up in front of him.
"Boom!"
The flying sword slammed into the purple light curtain, making a crisp sound as if it were touching the hard iron wall.
Seeing this, Ye Yu was unwilling, and hurriedly controlled the flying sword to turn around, and stabbed around the side of Houtu Lie.
"Ding!"
Once again, the flying sword was blocked by a purple light curtain.
Then, under the random blow of Houtu Lie, the flying sword fell rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it plunged into the ground.
After failing to strike, Ye Yu's heart sank, and he subconsciously pinched and shouted: "Get up!" ”
"Hum... Airplanes! ”
The flying sword that had submerged into the earth did not fly, and the exposed hilt of the sword trembled violently, as if it was humming unwillingly.
"Humph! If you are stubborn and not used by this seat, then there is no need to live. Seeing this, Hou Tulie's patience was exhausted, and he shouted lightly with a cold face: "The apprentice has appeared!" ”
Hearing his words, the space suddenly shook, and a young man of the Spirit Clan came out in response.
"Division...... Master! The Spirit Clan youth shouted with a bitter face.
Hou Tulie glanced at him and said coldly, "What? Don't want to be called this master? ”
The Spirit Clan youth shook his head again and again, and replied respectfully: "No... No! The master is honored as the great power of Yuandan, and the disciple is very happy. ”
"Huh!" Hou Tulie was noncommittal, his eyes moved to Ye Yu, and he said indifferently: "Then help the teacher kill this son." ”
Isn't it easy to kill someone?
The spirit clan youth breathed a sigh of relief, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he turned around and was about to rush away.
"It's you!"
"Is that you?"
When the spirit clan youth was facing Ye Yu, the two of them spoke out almost at the same time.
"You're not dead?" The young spirit clan was the spirit wood wind, and he was stunned: "You have actually gathered and refined the spirit sense, have you awakened the spirit root?" ”
Ye Yu was also surprised that he had really walked to the border of Western Xinjiang in three days.
"What spiritual roots are not spiritual roots." Ye Yu didn't know why, and asked curiously: "Didn't you say that you went to Kunlun Mountain?" ”
Seeing that the two of them had actually chatted, Hou Tu Lie said sharply: "Lingmu Feng, do you know this son?" ”
Ling Mufeng hurriedly replied: "I don't know! ”
"Huh! When this seat is a three-year-old? Hou Tulie sneered, pointed to the exposed hilt of the sword on the ground, and said, "That's the flying sword you lost, right?" ”
"No ......"
"Bold Spirit Wood Wind! Dare to leak the magic of the spirit race. He interrupted with a wave of his hand, and Thick Earth Lie looked murderous.
Seeing this, Ling Mufeng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master, do you listen to the disciple's explanation......"
At this time, Ye Yu showed a fox smile. "Brother Lingmu, what are you afraid of? Let's join forces to kill this old guy, and no one will know about it. ”
Ling Mufeng panicked, raised his head and shouted angrily: "Shut up! I don't even know you, trying to frame me? ”
He couldn't help but panic, the people of the Spirit Clan who leaked their magic to the outside world were extremely cruel and bloody.
Not only their lives, but also their souls must be fed to holy relics.
At this time, Hou Tulie showed a playful smile, and suddenly became a little interested in the story that happened between the two.
He raised his hand to stop the two of them from arguing, and said with a playful smile: "How did you get married with one person and one spirit?" ”
Grass!
Ye Yu was a little speechless, this is a supernatural historical world, not a bloody novel, why do you lean on it one by one?