Ye Xing's eyes were like swords, and he swept towards Zhen Prison Temple: "Come up and die!"

The tone was clean and very affirmative, as if he were talking about something that was bound to happen.

For example, at dusk it is said, It is getting dark, as at dawn it is said, It is getting bright.

In Ye Xing's tone, the verdict of Zhen Prison Temple was undoubtedly death, and this kind of tone, Zhen Prison Temple was of course extremely angry when he heard it.

Most of the rest of the inner disciples also made a noise, thinking that Ye Xing was too rampant.

"Tsk......tt~"

Among the several core disciples, Ma Ji pursed his lips and said with disdain: "This kid doesn't know the height of the sky at all, Senior Brother Zhen, don't be polite to him, if you kill him after three moves, you will be ashamed." ”

He Hongjiao, who has peerless beauty, also had a cold face at the moment, and said coldly: "Why do you need three moves, Senior Brother Zhen, use the fire to kill in one move!"

The Fire Absolute Eight Desolations is a trick in the lower grade Lingwu Flame Knife Technique, and in the past month, Zhen Prison Temple has been practicing the Flame Knife Technique.

The flame knife technique of Zhen Prison Temple has already reached the realm of close to Dacheng, this month, Hua Tianshu often pointed out to him, and He Hongjiao has also been practicing with him, although the entire flame knife method has not reached Dacheng, but the move of the Fire Absolute Eight Desolations is under the guidance of Hua Tianshu and He Jiao, and it has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng by Zhen Prison Temple, and the power and Dacheng Flame Knife Method are not comparable.

The junior martial saint, who can cultivate the lower grade spirit martial arts to the Dacheng realm, is extremely rare, once there is a lower grade spirit martial arts Dacheng, then, the strength will be greatly improved.

Although Zhen Prison Temple's ranking among the inner disciples is only tenth, but only the move of the Fire Absolute Eight Desolations to reach the Dacheng realm is enough to make his ranking rise several places, if a big competition is held, Zhen Prison Temple can completely rush into the top five of the inner disciples, or even the top three.

Kill Ye Xing. is not only the personal enmity of Zhen Prison Temple, but also Hua Tianshu's order, the reason why He Hongjiao is so concerned about this life-and-death battle is not because of Zhen Prison Temple, but because of his teacher Hua Tianshu.

And Hua Tianshu's order was to kill Ye Xing, the sooner the better.

Hua Tianshu knew very well that Zishan Hou hated her, she couldn't let anyone who came out of Zishan Hou's side achieve something, otherwise. It will be a great trouble in the future.

Zhen Prison Temple nodded heavily, his body was vertical, and he flew onto the platform of life and death.

The platform of life and death was guarded by a half-step real elder, and when Ye Xing and Zhen Prison Temple all came to the stage, there was a sixty-year-old man who floated out of the attic on the side.

"Elder Wang!"

All the inner disciples shouted in unison, and several core disciples also bowed slightly. Respect from the heart.

There are not many real people in the Falling Star Sect, only more than a dozen, each of whom is a high-ranking person and the number one person in a certain department.

Like what. Law Enforcement Elders, Affairs Elders, Sect Affairs Elders, Formation Elders, and Wuge Elders...... and so on, all of which are served by real people from the Xinggang Realm.

The Falling Star Sect has a big business and many affairs, although the real elder is the number one person in various departments. But if you take care of everything, you can't be busy all day long, so. The ones who are really in charge are some half-step real cultivators.

Half-step real elders, all have real power in their hands, even if they are core disciples, they have to be treated respectfully.

The half-step real person elder who guards the platform of life and death, named Wang Shouyi, belongs to the affairs hall, and the affairs of the inner gate of the sect are all under the jurisdiction of the affairs hall, and the duels and disputes between disciples are no exception.

Wang Shouyi stood on the platform of life and death, and glanced at Ye Xing and Zhen Prison Temple indifferently, on the platform of life and death, one of the two would die, Wang Shouyi was obviously not interested in caring who was born and who died.

Wang Shouyi: "On the platform of life and death, the battle is not divided into victory or defeat, only life and death, two, at the beginning of the battle, you can't quit, but you have thought about it?"

Ye Xing and Zhen Prison Temple all nodded, and their eyes were shining with confidence.

Wang Shouyi sighed in his heart, he has been guarding the platform of life and death for ten years, although few disciples have been on the platform of life and death, but for more than ten years, Wang Shouyi has also seen several decisive battles of life and death.

In a life-and-death battle, both sides are not full of self-confidence, believing that in the life-and-death battle, the dead person must be the other party, and the person who survives must be themselves.

However, no matter how confident you are, one of the two will definitely die, and the other, if you are lucky, will defeat your opponent without injury, if you are not lucky, if the strength of the two is not much different, one person will die, and the other will definitely not end well.

In the several life-and-death battles that Wang Shouyi saw, the winner won completely, the one who was not injured was not once, only one person was slightly injured, and one person was seriously injured, and the rest, although they killed their opponents, they also suffered fatal heavy blows, and either did not live long afterwards, or they were crippled and survived.

Therefore, for the disciples who go to the stage of life and death, Wang Shouyi is very unwelcome, because the result of the decisive battle of life and death, ninety percent will be a lose-lose situation.

Wang Shouyi didn't say anything more, he waved his hand, and eight array flags flew out and stood in the eight directions of the life and death platform, and a formation light shield shrouded the entire life and death platform.

Ye Xing was surprised in his heart, this Elder Wang was a formation mage, and the formation he arranged was Dacheng's 'Eight Gate Array'.

The Eight Gate Array is a second-level formation, Dacheng's Eight Gate Array is enough to trap a princely level senior martial saint, and the life and death platform is shrouded by Dacheng's Eight Gate Array, there is indeed no way to retreat, and the decisive battle in it is either life or death.

"Let's get started!"

Wang Shouyi said indifferently, his body flashed, passed through the formation light shield, and left the platform of life and death.

As the leader of the formation, Wang Shouyi was not restricted by the formation light mask.

As soon as Wang Shouyi left, a murderous smile appeared on Zhen Prison Temple's face, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, locking on Ye Xing.

At the same time, around the platform of life and death, whether it is the inner disciples, the core disciples, or the deacons of the sect, all the martial artists are in high spirits, and their eyes are focused on the platform of life and death, paying attention to this battle of life and death that may explode at any time and may end at any time.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......!"

Zhen Prison Temple laughed sharply: "Ye Xing, this time see what else you have to live, hehe...... The only thing you can leave is your last words!"

As soon as Ye Xing's hand was raised, a purple spear appeared in his hand, which was the Purple Feather Spear.

With a gun in hand, Ye Xing's temperament immediately changed greatly, from a polite son to a general who conquered the world, and had the potential to sweep thousands of armies.

Ye Xing is not as fluctuating as Zhen Prison Temple, and he is ruthless. Instead, his expression was calm as usual, and the tip of the gun pointed at Zhen Prison Temple, and said: "The person who left the last words is your ......!"

Zhen Prison Temple suddenly burst into anger and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

With this roar, the flame star element in Zhen Prison Temple's body instantly turned into a boiling fire, and an almost transparent flame rose in the body, and the temperature in all directions suddenly increased sharply.

Especially the Spirit Soldier Treasure Knife in the hands of Zhen Prison Temple. Instantly turned red, and then sparks flashed, burning into flames.

"Fire Absolute Eight Desolations!"

Zhen Prison Temple roared, and the Spirit Soldier Treasure Knife in his hand moved, waving it.

In an instant, the figure of Zhen Prison Temple disappeared, and only a flame sword flashed.

One after another flame swords burst out, splitting out eight in the blink of an eye. Each flame sword grew several feet long, containing extremely terrifying power, slashing towards Ye Xing from eight directions at the same time.

Eight directions. Eight flame swords, each of which is connected to each other, and the power is endless.

Fight back anyway. Unless all the eight flame swords are destroyed at the same time, they are all useless work.

"The fire is absolutely desolate, and the eight swords appear together. This is a trick that can only be performed after the Flame Sword Technique is completed, could it be that Senior Brother Zhen's Flame Sword Technique has reached the realm of Dacheng?"

As soon as Zhen Prison Temple made a move, under the stage of life and death, there were immediately inner disciples who exclaimed.

At the same time, there were also a large number of martial saints who were amazed, obviously shocked by the sword technique of Zhen Prison Temple.

"Impossible, if the Zhen Prison Temple is a great success of the flame knife technique, looking for him is not the tenth in the inner gate, but the first in the inner gate, he should be diligent in cultivating the fire and the eight desolations in this month, and under the guidance of the masters, the power of this move has been cultivated to the Dacheng realm, not the entire flame knife technique to the Dacheng realm. ”

Knowledgeable and remarkable, said the well-informed.

It was too late, it was too late, and when the martial saints were amazed, the eight flame swords had already surrounded Ye Xing, drowning Ye Xing's figure.

In the eyes of all the martial saints, it didn't matter whether the Zhen Prison Temple was the Great Achievement of the Eight Desolations of Fire or the Great Achievement of the Flame Sword Technique, this move was enough to kill Ye Xing.

Even, Ye Xing will die without a whole body, such a terrible buckle is enough to split Ye Xing's body into pieces.

However, this is not the case.

In the flames, Ye Xing's voice suddenly sounded: "This is your martial arts attainments after a month of penance?"

The voice was full of disdain.

As Ye Xing spoke, the purple feather spear in his hand moved.

The undercurrent of dark spirit marksmanship is surging!

Ye Xing only used the Dark Spirit Marksmanship to the power of the entry-level level, but it merged into the darkness, and the purple-collared spear stabbed out and turned into darkness.

The darkness spread instantly, first around Ye Xing, then eight flame swords, and then the entire life and death platform.

Under the stage of life and death, the exclamations sounded again and again in an instant, and the eyes of all the martial saints also showed a look of shock at this moment, and the stage of life and death suddenly turned black, as if the eight flame swords were shattered into nothingness at this moment.

With the dark power of this shot alone, of course, it can't shatter the eight flame blades, but under the shroud of darkness, the eight flame blades can't be seen by others.

At this moment of darkness, the Purple Feather Spear turned into a surging undercurrent and swept out, and the eight flame swords were all shattered, and they were shattered by Ye Xing's move.

The darkness that shrouded the platform of life and death only existed for a moment, and when the darkness disappeared and turned into normal, there were no more eight flame swords around Ye Xing, only some flying flame stars.

"The Darkness?"

The Zhen Prison Temple on the stage of life and death, and all the martial saints under the stage of life and death, exclaimed neatly.

(This chapter was coded yesterday.,Last night at my wife's grandfather's house.,Can't enter the starting background.,Can't update.,I posted a message in the public!micro!letter.,Some book friends understand.,Some don't know.,Sorry!)

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