Volume 1 Dead Leaves Return to Dust Chapter 23 Yellow Sparrow with Heart
Entering the realm of transformation, the mouthful of natal true qi extracted from the mortal bones is dispersed and transformed into the whole body, penetrating into the five internal organs, and truly traveling all over the big and small Zhoutian. The body of the Transformation Realm Monk is like a small world, in which people are constantly digging for their own treasures, and even their hearts beat like thunder, and they can swallow the glow of the gods between their breaths.
Even though Ye Ku could easily kill the Mortal Bone Eight Rank Cultivator before, it was all because he had the upper hand, so he didn't have to make much effort. The reason why Yan Hao is highly respected is precisely because he is this person who defends the sky, and he once fought and killed a master of the transformation realm when he was the eighth grade of mortal bones, and under the bloody battle, Yan Hao's halberd added the first wisp of the soul of the transformation realm.
It is a young man, and his halberd is powerful in all directions, and no one in his generation dares to beat his edge.
Don't say that the remnant sun is like blood, only a halberd into the painting.
But he said that he was in the present situation.
The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared had a pale face, and his not very tall body was completely wrapped in a dark robe, giving people a gloomy feeling, and his face became more and more gray.
Ye Ku suddenly thought of Yang Lingling, the two were obviously not the same, but for some reason they gave him a similar feeling.
"Hand over the stolen things, and I can still consider giving you a good time. Otherwise, when the time comes, I will cripple you and give them to the evil generals and refine them into living corpses, then it will really be better to live than to die. ”
Contrary to the appearance of Ye Ku and the two of them as if they were facing a great enemy, this middle-aged man is a bamboo in his chest, and it should be easy to kill mortal bones in the realm, and the three of them are already fish and meat on the chopping board, let him use the knife.
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to make a move, there were only four of them here, and the Venerable of the Transformation Realm had already taken advantage of the three of Shangye Ku, "You two cut yourself off, but it's you," he looked at Lin Xiaoshuang, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, "Seeing that your foundation is a good Ding Furnace, don't worry, the deity will not treat you badly." ”
For Ye Ku and Zhang Youfu, he will not leave a living mouth, but Lin Xiaoshuang's body still has some value, which makes him a little reluctant to kill.
He arranged the fate of the three of them very casually when he spoke, as if it was not two living people in front of him, but just two grasshoppers, and let him handle it.
He only said that he had the chance to win, revealing a sinister smile, looking at the two of them as if they were unwilling to accept their fate, and wanted to fight hard to do such things as grasshoppers shaking trees, and that smile unconsciously brought some sarcasm and disdain.
"Phew, you are dreaming, people are not ghosts, you have a good foundation for your whole family, all of them are good Ding furnaces. Perhaps knowing that this catastrophe was inevitable, Lin Xiaoshuang puffed up his chest, glared angrily, and scolded unceremoniously.
"I guess it was because this ugly monster accidentally got caught in the door when he went out, so he kept talking to himself like this, and he was still self-absorbed. Ye Ku teased, very relaxed, looking careless.
The two memories, although they don't say that they have refined a flawless Dao heart, they will not lose their square inches because of the mere realm.
The path of cultivation is not smooth, where can everything follow one's own mind, where can always be absolutely safe, let me ask if there is a person in this world who does not fight with the way of heaven every day with his life, seeking a glimmer of life?
Ye Ku is used to fighting, maybe in the eyes of others, it is a danger of nine deaths and a lifetime, but he can also get a glimpse of the lifeline, so he can leave a calm, not like Lin Xiaoshuang's posture of preferring jade to be broken rather than complete.
He has no cowardice in his heart, he is full of ambition, and he can transform the realm with mortal bones, why can't he be, why not?
The so-called seeking of the Tao is to move forward.
The man laughed twice at the sound of the monster, and the laughter was chilling.
"Hehe, I can't tell you two little brutes are sharp-toothed. The middle-aged man was obviously small, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest disrespect for the ants in his eyes, and several black words appeared on his pale face, like a thousand strange poisonous insects lurking on the gray ground.
Lin Xiaoshuang's words seemed to poke at his pain point, his face was gloomy, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and his face was hideous.
At this moment, Ye Ku's figure swept up, and a mysterious aura spread from his body, and he arrived in front of the gray-faced man in the blink of an eye, and slashed down with one palm.
Ye withered too fast to catch his traces at all, and he swam among things, like a fingertip cutting through the water, only a ripple was aroused.
The man couldn't catch this ripple, and his heart was shocked, and he raised his hand in a little panic, and a burst of black light surged through his arm, and when the leaves were split, a piercing metal trill broke out, and the ear drums of the people who shook the ears buzzed.
"You're looking for death. The gray-faced man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, opening his mouth and spitting out a gray light, which was a gray-black knife, gray seemed to absorb the light, dull, like a puff of smoke, and the aura of erosion permeated out, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.
"Whew. ”
The gray-black knife turned into a flash of black light and rushed towards Ye Ku, and the gray divine light of the Dao Dao shot out from the black light with the sharpness of the knife and the evil erosion, sealing the surroundings of Ye Ku.
The truth of one force to ten will be applicable everywhere, although the gray-faced man can't see the subtlety of the realm of pleasures, but he can rely on the realm of cultivation to break the trick with strength.
Ye Ku's body seemed to merge into this piece of heaven and earth, the black light shot through the air, but it did not hurt Ye Ku, but those gods were too dense, blood dripped from Ye Ku's arm, and the wound that was cut by the knife shot was gray and black, it was the Yin Qi corroding the wound.
Ye Ku was indifferent, his long hair stopped because of the silence of the wind, his eyes sank into silence, and finally fell into a "barren" situation.
A barren desert emerged behind Ye Wei, where there was nothing, only the boundless yellow sand, the wind did not exist, the sun did not stop, it was too light, it seemed to be blown away by the wind, but the gray-faced man looked solemn for the first time, he couldn't see through this looming yellow sand, he only felt that there was infinite murder hidden in it.
"Wild!"
Ye Ku's heart moved, and his eyes were full of dead silence, it was the scene of the desolate future, the desert behind him was disillusioned, and he suppressed the gray-faced man.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" The man shouted angrily, frightened by a person in the mortal bone realm, making him ashamed and angry, and beckoned the gray knife to rise again, killing Ye Ku, and at the same time a bone spear was in his hand, and a little black light emanated from the spear, waving it was not a whistling wind, but a whining ghost's howl, stabbing at the desert, in a vain attempt to penetrate it in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wei did not dodge or dodge, and rushed forward with the gray and black knife.
Lin Xiaoshuang let out an exclamation, this was the Transformation Realm Cultivator urging the magic weapon, and the mortal bone man would not be half lucky to survive if he was hit head-on.
The gray-black knife broke through the air, straight into the heart of Ye Ku, and on that side, the bone spear penetrated the desert elephant, but the gray-faced man's face changed greatly, and the already gray face was even more pale, and he retreated violently, but it was still too late, his right hand disappeared inch by inch, like yellow sand scattered in the wind, very weird, but also very deadly.
The desert scene was suppressed, and a strong wind swept down, and the man's cloak was blown off his head, revealing a terrible face like a withered old tree, and his withered gray hair like a weed.
The authorities were fascinated, Ye Ku was engrossed in the battle, but he didn't notice that there was a blood line on the man's face, and he faintly split that face in half, which was the same as Yang Lingling's body.
The realm of wandering things unfolded again, Ye Ku's heart was like stopping water, and the gray and black knife would have shot through his heart and cut off his vitality, but it was strangely different, and after cutting a knife on his side, he was powerless, and fell to the ground after rushing out of a distance.
The fingers followed a special trajectory, Taixuan got started, the Xuanxi divine light gushed out, Ye Ku urged the Taixuan Qi to the extreme, and cut off the Xuan's finger again.
Ignoring the severe pain in his ribs, he killed the middle-aged man who was wailing.
How could this gray-faced man expect that a mortal bone realm person could hurt himself, let alone endanger his life, that strange desert not only made him feel that he was seriously injured, but also made him feel desolate, lifeless, just despair.
In fact, his injuries were far from being so serious, but the Dao Heart was trapped in a false reality, both true and false, which made him confused, and he only felt that there was no flaw in his whole body, his soul was shocked, and his true qi ran violently, almost turning into real fire to devour his body.
This is also the disadvantage of his ability to use external forces to achieve the transformation realm, the Dao heart is flawed, and the divine sense is too fragile, so it will be taken advantage of by Ye Ku.
It is said that it is a real fire, but it is better to say that it is a heart fire. This is the barrenness of the heart, and it is all the more terrible.
Ye Ku's finger pointed out, truncating not only the true qi and qi and blood, but also the heavenly dao in the underworld, although it was only an imperceptible moment, it could be used now, but it just cut off the person's communication with the surrounding world, and he was isolated.
If the leaves wither and fall again, they will completely cut off all the vitality of this gray-faced man.
Suddenly, a red and black bead rushed out of the middle-aged man's body, and the jet-black demonic qi surged on it, and several jet-black Dao texts floated from the black marks of the Dao Dao on his face, which were as hideous as insects, and wrapped around the magic beads.
The demonic energy on the bead soared and trembled, and the red and black demonic rays surrounded the bead's body, and the demonic qi rolled into a jet-black handprint, grabbing the leaf wither
The demonic energy and the corrosive qi forged the demonic hand and extinguished the vitality around it.
Even if it was Ye Ku, he didn't expect such a variable, the realm of wandering things was finally limited, and the magic handprint didn't grasp it, but he slapped Ye Ku out and flew out.
And the demonic qi on the red and black bead that suddenly appeared turned again, hitting the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, and the gray-white qi was drawn out from his body and poured into the magic bead, this is the essence of life, the middle-aged man withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only a dried corpse remained.
There was no wailing, no moaning of pain, just the result was creepy.
The slapping Ye Ku broke several big trees before stopping, and the palm print was so powerful that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only resist it with the technique of transforming the mysteries.
The power of the mudra is equivalent to a full blow from the man in the transformation realm, and the moment he was hit, the withered body of the leaf was almost illusory, as if he had escaped into nothingness, so as to remove most of the power and demonic energy, otherwise he would have to be destroyed.
Ye Ku spit out a mouthful of blood, he was mentally sluggish, the consumption of the Xuan Xuan technique on the body and spirit was too great, although it was only for that moment, it also made him more injured, but this time it was much better than when he faced the crow feather black robe.
Lin Xiaoshuang seemed to be stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he let out a scream, not afraid but excited, all this was too fast, mortal bone killing realm, what only happened in the story happened in front of his eyes, it was unbelievable.
In fact, Ye Ku can only fight quickly, and the killing moves are continuous, if he continues to fight, the true qi of the transformation realm that is many times thicker than the mortal bones is enough to shock him to death.
"Stop howling. Ye Ku's voice was very weak, and Lin Xiaoshuang's screams made him upset, but he didn't know if Lin Xiaoshuang heard it.