Chapter 318: The Killing Sword is Incomparable
The princess of the demon clan stood on top of the void, and she didn't see any means of attack, just a pair of jade hands swaying, dozens of small bells on it jingled, and the sound seemed to be full of magic. And her delicate body turned out to be a little illusory, as if she was standing in the sky and dancing, her skirts were flying, and the green silk was dancing.
Suddenly, Ye Rinche only felt a tingling pain on his back, like a killing sword stabbing from behind, and the cold and biting chill made people feel like falling into an ice cellar. I didn't want to think about it, I turned around and punched, and the huge fist was shining brightly, dazzling like a small treasure furnace.
"Qiang"
Jin Ge's voice sounded, and Ye Rinche punched a killing sword, and the fierce murderous aura on it actually made Ye Rinche feel pain in his body. With a punch to kill the sword, I saw the blood flowing on Ye Rinche's palm, and the golden blood was like divine gold in the sun.
"His Royal Highness Qinglian's Soul Snatching Immortal Technique is becoming more and more proficient. I don't know when an old man came to the field, stroked his beard and said with relief, when he saw Ye Rinche, the old man's expression changed, and he said: "Golden blood, this young man is ......"
"What, His Royal Highness Qinglian is now using the Soul Snatching Immortal Technique, the magic technique that is claimed to have been created by the Demon Emperor!" someone in the audience exclaimed with an incredible look on his face.
"Snatching the soul and punishing the immortals, mourning the impermanence...... an old monk said leisurely, "Although it is not the great art of killing in the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor, it is not something that anyone can stop. ”
In the field, Ye Rinche's heart was full of surprise, his physical strength was that the Treasure Furnace Realm monk would suffer a big loss if he approached, and he had never been attacked by anyone, but now he was pierced by a girl through the void, which was really shocking, and at the same time sounded the alarm for Ye Rinche.
Divine son-level characters all have their own killing techniques, and even if they are against the primeval holy body, it will not be easy.
"How about it, poor boy, to be a slave to this princess for a hundred years, I can consider letting you go. ”
Qinglian's red lips are slightly upturned, and Linghui's big eyes contain poetry, which makes people sigh, what a beautiful woman in the world.
"Wait until you can defeat me. Ye Rinche suddenly had a fighting intent on his body, this was the first time he had fought against a god-level person, and he was still fighting low and high, he wanted to know how strong his current combat power was, this girl was the best whetstone.
"Hey......"
Qinglian lowered her head and sighed softly, her black hair covered half of her fairy face, and a lament seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and an inexplicable sadness spread around her, and tears appeared in the corners of the eyes of some monks with low cultivation.
Such a strong mood contagion made the old people present feel a chill in their hearts. It's just a light sigh, but it touches people's hearts, and as soon as the soul comes out, the immortal will appear!
Ye Rinche didn't feel the slightest feeling of this state of mind infection, his other side of the road was different from ordinary people, it was a hard cut of the avenue, and any vanity was just a floating wisp of red dust in his eyes.
"Qiang"
Suddenly, the sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows shook the sky, and the people present woke up in an instant, only to see Ye Rinche's palm and fingers shimmering, like two small suns, a transparent colorless and invisible long sword was sandwiched in the palm of his hand, and the sound of gold and stone came from here.
The tip of the sword had already hit Ye Rinche's throat, leaving a blood mark, which made Ye Rinche furious, this time it was almost fatal, and it was a big loss that he had never suffered since his debut.
"Bang"
Thunder light gushed out between his palms and fingers, and the Illusion Divine Technique quietly erupted, and the bright palms and fingers grinded, and the invisible killing sword was worn out in the palm of Ye Rinche's hand.
"This is the Zhuxian Sword that is known as the Zhuxian Sword that descends to the King of Zhu and slaughters the generals, and goes up to the gods and immortals?!"
The backs of a group of people present were instantly soaked with cold sweat, such a sword was almost a lore in that sad state of mind, and it can be said that few people had the confidence to dodge the killer sword.
"Who is this young man? Why can he fight the princess with a tattoo of the heavens, is it the heir of that holy land?" said a big demon solemnly.
Ye Rinche can block the invisible Immortal Killing Sword, if this is to be spread, it will inevitably shock the jaw, this alone is enough to show that Ye Rinche is extraordinary.
"The Immortal Killing Sword is a mystic technique recorded in the Demon Emperor's ancient scriptures, this young man must have practiced the Emperor's scriptures, otherwise it is impossible to stop it. "At some point, there was another group of old monster-level characters in the field.
Everyone looked at Ye Rinche's eyes with a little more meaning, the young man who had cultivated the Emperor Sutra was able to fight against the high realm with a low realm, which was a bit thought-provoking. There are only a few ancient scriptures in the entire Eastern Wilderness Region, all of which are in the hands of the Ancient Wilderness Family, and Ye Rinche's identity is doubtful.
"His Royal Highness Qinglian is going to use all his strength!" someone exclaimed.
I saw that Qinglian had an ethereal and difficult to find meaning, and the whole person seemed to be a carrier of the Great Dao, ethereal in the void, the slender jade body was shining, the two jade hands kept shaking, the bracelet rattled, and there was a demonic power.
"Boom ......"
The void trembled, as if the entire demon clan space was rumbling, Qinglian stood not far away, and her wrist flipped around, and a stream of invisible dao expanded here, turning into three hundred and sixty-five killing swords. This area was suddenly murderous, and the little demons knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to move.
Ye Rinche's expression was solemn, his qi and blood were boiling, the primeval holy body was running to the extreme, his divine power was surging, and he pinched a big sun seal in his hand and smashed it over. The canopy of the sun is like a miracle, and Ye Rinche pushes the gods to walk, just like the supreme god king, looking at the four directions.
"Boom"
The killing swords around the body are awe-inspiring, the three hundred and sixty-five killing swords are like substance, stabbing the major vital points on Ye Rinche's body, the sharp and incomparable sword qi is enough to cut through the sky, and a stone house in the distance is crushed into powder under the killing intent, which is extremely terrifying.
The Great Sun Seal collided with the Killing Sword, and the three hundred and sixty-five Killing Swords were scattered in all directions, Ye Rinche was like an incomparable God of War, slashing the void with both hands, and the two **** Sun Seals rotated in his hands, colliding with the Killing Sword, and from time to time there were terrible waves of aura.
"Ding......
The Golden Holy Fist smashed on the invisible killing sword with a loud sound, piercing through the golden cracking stone, and some little demons covered their ears in pain and retreated, but they couldn't stop the blood from flowing down.
The day turned, countless holy rays fell, the killing sword was crushed and shattered, and there were countless sword marks on Ye Rinche's body, Yan Zòng's deep visible bones, golden blood splashed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flow blood.
This is Ye Rinche's strongest opponent since his debut, no treasure weapon, a single treasure duel, the fighting spirit is monstrous, the big fist is shaken down from time to time, like a mountain shaking, every punch has ten thousand powers.
"Qiang"
Several killing swords broke through the sky, approaching Ye Rinche's eyebrows, and the invisible killing intent stirred, Ye Rinche's expression changed drastically and he stepped back, while holding the moon seal in his hand to guard. A bright moon rose behind him, enveloping several killing swords, and the power of the yin moon turned violently, crushing several killing swords.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"
At this moment, there was a terrible rumbling sound from time to time between the regions, like thousands of troops and horses, like a thunder sea landing, Ye Rinche pinched the sun seal with one hand, pinched the moon seal with the other, the sun and the moon were in the same sky, and they merged into one behind him, becoming a terrifying and brilliant divine ring.
A punch smashed a killing sword, Ye Rinche's black hair danced wildly, and the iron fist was as dazzling as the freshly baked divine gold, dazzling and dazzling.