Chapter Ninety-Five: An Inescapable Death

"It doesn't take courage to kill you. Yang Kun sneered.

Now that the scorching sun is shining in the sky, Ye Shaoxuan is looking for Su Yueqing and does not want to continue to delay, so he must fight quickly.

"I only make three moves, and I will kill you in three moves. ”

Ye Shaoxuan decided to send out the most powerful three moves to kill Yang Kun as quickly as possible. It's best to be able to kill him in one move, but it's not a loss to kill him in three moves.

"I know that your strength has improved a lot after you were promoted to the Dao Master, but this time I invited the Ghost Knife, and you must be the one who dies within three moves. At this time, Yang Kun sacrificed a big blue knife, and a blush overflowed from it, like a messenger coming out of hell.

Ye Shaoxuan could see at a glance the extraordinaryness of the big knife held by Leng Mo, presumably these innocent villagers had become unjust souls under this knife, but there was no fear on his face.

"The first move, a sword to break the sky!"

Ye Shaoxuan's move was a big killer move, hoping that this move would make Yang Kun break his wings.

Three hundred and sixty ancient characters flew out of the body and lined up around the body, deducing into a spiritual decision. These ancient characters originated from the emperor's sword and existed for countless years, and at this time, these three hundred and sixty ancient characters were connected together, emitting a dazzling brilliance, and went to Yang Kun.

Ye Shaoxuan held the emperor sword in his hand, and after following the ancient characters, he was about to send out the second killing technique.

The power of "Emperor Killing" has increased several times with the blessing of Dao Yun, far exceeding Yang Kun's estimate, and it seems that the encounter with Ye Shaoxuan on the flower boat still retains his strength.

At this time, Yang Kun's color changed repeatedly, and his whole body seemed to be restrained, and he couldn't dodge the attack range of the Emperor Slash Ancient Character.

"Then let you see the power of the ghost knife. ”

The Polan big knife in Yang Kun's hand became even more huge, like a ghost knife that had been sleeping in hell for a long time, and the smell of blood around it made the redness on the knife more obvious.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening loud sound in the air, and the shadow of the ghost knife was shattered by the Emperor Slash Ancient Character, but the Ancient Character only shook violently, and the speed of pressing forward did not decrease at all.

"One knife is not enough, a few more knives!"

Yang Kun's color was cold and handsome, and he slashed out three knife shadows tens of meters long in one breath, and rushed towards the emperor again with the blood and qi in the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were three loud bangs in a row, but the ancient characters still did not break, and then flew back into Ye Shaoxuan's body. The ancient characters disappeared, the emperor slashed, Ye Shaoxuan carried the emperor's sword, and successfully approached Yang Kun.

"The second move, the emperor slashes Changhong!"

The sharpness of the Emperor's sword is indestructible, and any weapon is like an ordinary product in front of it. Even if it is the treasure of the Zhen clan in the Yang Kun family, the ghost knife that has been famous for thousands of years, will definitely become a piece of mortal iron when it is touched by the emperor's sword.

The sword qi of the emperor's sword immediately broke through Yang Kun's attack, and he saw a long rainbow in the sky, like a sword dragon attacking Yang Kun directly.

"Impossible!"

At the same time as cutting out "Emperor Decision", Ye Shaoxuan also ran "Four Elephant Xuandu", at this time, the Emperor's sword set off a strong wind, directly blowing Yang Kun's hair away, like a bloodthirsty devil.

"No way! I can't lose!"

Yang Kun let out a hoarse cry, and then blocked the sword with a horizontal sword, making a final resistance.

"Bang!"

The sword qi of the Emperor Slashing Sword directly ignored the defense of the ghost sword, pierced the blade surface, and plunged a sword into Yang Kun's chest, piercing it.

"Impossible, I can't lose ......" Yang Kun repeated what he had just said, but his breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"The blood-stained knife is destined to fall with you today. Ye Shaoxuan took the ghost knife in Yang Kun's hand, and seemed to see countless ghosts who died tragically on Lan Jie's knife surface.

Although Yang Kun's chest was pierced, he did not die. Because he has also broken through the Dao Lord Realm, he has a long lifespan, and as long as the Dao Palace is still there, there is still a glimmer of life.

This is destined to be a day full of death, one person can slaughter a village, but he still can't escape death, holding other people's lives in his hands, but never knowing his limit, Ye Shaoxuan seems to be the terminator of this death game.

"Are they done?" After only a few moments, the victory was decided, and Leng Mo didn't seem to understand what was going on.

"It's over...... Gu Buqian couldn't believe that he saw it, he was ready to help Ye Shaoxuan, but now Yang Kun has fallen to his knees.

"How many tricks did your boss use?"

"Two moves. ”

The bloody affair belonging to Yang Kun was about to end, and he was full of fear of Ye Shaoxuan at this time. If he knew that a person from the second palace of the Dao Lord on the flower boat also died at the hands of Ye Shaoxuan, maybe he would not have chosen to appear in front of Ye Shaoxuan alone.

Ye Shaoxuan said coldly: "Why do you want to kill these innocent villagers?"

"You can let me go if I say so?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Haha, then I'll say it. ”

Although Ye Shaoxuan couldn't read Yang Kun's wild laughter, he was still very interested in the question he asked.

"Have you ever heard of the Hellbats? They feed on human blood, they are bloodthirsty. In your eyes, this creature is a terrifying existence, but my cultivation method is the same as theirs. ”

At this time, Yang Kun's breath became weaker and weaker, but he still insisted on saying, "From the moment I was born, I was destined to step on other people's corpses to achieve the Great Dao, and the blood qi can be said to be the most familiar taste to me, but today the smell of my own blood is so strange, and it is really ridiculous." ”

Yang Kun was born destined to be a slaughtering existence, and he could only complain about the helplessness of fate. Ye Shaoxuan said: "So you slaughtered this village to increase your cultivation, so that you can be more sure of killing me?"

"Yes, that's what I thought at first, but I didn't expect it to turn out in the end. ”

"You can only blame yourself for doing too many evils, and no one is to blame for ending up like this. ”

"Haha, evil, no one can live forever, people will die sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. In this realm of cultivating immortals, death is just the most common topic, how can it be regarded as a sin?"

"Cultivating to a high level does not mean everything, you have to see if you have this qualification before killing. ”

As soon as Ye Shaoxuan finished speaking, Yang Kun suddenly laughed: "Heh, after saying so much, you will know later, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified yet!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Shaoxuan wondered in his heart for a while, "If you want to die, you are still so crazy, is it a return to the light?"

Ye Shaoxuan turned into a wind palm, and when he was about to let Yang Kun say goodbye to this world completely, a sound of a flute sounded leisurely.

"Qiu Li'er!?"

"Lord of the City, long time no see. A charming figure slowly floated in front of Ye Shaoxuan from afar.

It turned out that Yang Kunken and Ye Shaoxuan had been delaying time by talking so much, waiting for Qiu Li'er to come and save him. Ye Shaoxuan didn't expect this kind of scheming.

"Haha...... Haha......" The moment Yang Kun saw Qiu Li'er, he seemed to see the hope of surviving, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

But before the laughter subsided, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

I saw Ye Shaoxuan kicking Yang Kun's chest hard, showing no mercy, as if he only hated himself for not kicking hard enough.

"Laugh at your sister!"

Haha, Merry Christmas!

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