Strike while the iron is hot, fight fast and slow, Aochen made a decision in an instant, and the purple dragon tribulation waved like thunder and lightning, and left as soon as it was touched.

Yang Sheng was very stunned, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be able to catch his flaws so quickly, and now it would be difficult to use him to help him expel the qi of decay and twilight.

Under Aochen's rapid attack, Yang Sheng couldn't make a knife at all, but Aochen couldn't be happy at all, because of the dark energy, it was invalid!

Aochen's fierce attack had no effect except for bringing Yang Sheng some minor injuries, and even Aochen felt that Yang Sheng seemed to be beaten by him very well, and he dodged a little at first, but now he simply didn't resist at all.

This guy is perverted, right?

Yang Sheng had many wounds left by Aochen on his body, but not a drop of blood flowed out, as if they were all cut on a dead person, Yang Sheng didn't even frown, and his movements were not affected, as if his body was not his, which made Aochen feel weird and inexplicable.

The injured Yang Sheng, like a wounded wolf, was even more terrifying, the decay and twilight aura on the knife became more and more intense, and the Yan family that originally surrounded Aochen had now retreated to three zhang away.

It's hard for you to describe how terrible this Immortal Twilight Demon Knife is, getting close to it is like getting close to death, if you get a little closer, your mind will be occupied by the thought of death, and there will be a voice that keeps telling you what death is, someone in the Yan family once provoked Yang Sheng, but he was only scratched a small hole, and he died the next day, so don't talk about getting close to Yang Sheng all these years, there is no one who dares to talk to him.

"Hahaha, in vain I thought you were a master, but it turned out to be just a knife slave, so I'll find a big knife to chop you alive!"

At this time, if you don't understand what is going on, Aochen is not worthy of being the heir of the Ghost Valley, Yang Sheng is obviously eaten by the qi of decay and twilight, and has become a living dead, he must eat raw meat and drink raw blood every day to live, and all the organs in his body will be corrupted, and the difference with the corpse is that Yang Sheng can still think and move, and it is difficult to even speak.

No wonder he was deliberately injured by himself just now, it turned out that he wanted to use himself to help him get rid of the decaying qi in his body, and he wanted to be beautiful!

"Where to go!"

Hearing that Aochen was leaving, Yang Sheng couldn't keep calm, and flew to follow, originally it was boring, but he didn't want to commit suicide, so he wanted to take this opportunity to expose himself, so that others could kill him again, but now the situation was different, he clearly felt that this young man's true qi could dissolve the decaying qi in his body, and he would not let Aochen escape no matter what.

"Nether-Nether-Dead-Death-Slash!"

Yang Sheng couldn't keep up with Aochen's speed, so he could only swing a knife at Aochen's back, which was like drawing a thick and black ink mark on white paper with a brush, which was eye-catching and abrupt, and everyone who saw this knife felt that they were under the Nine Shadows, and sent out fear from their bones.

But Aochen, who was in the middle of it, seemed to be unaware, and escaped with a gossip phantom step, shouting to himself: "Run, everyone hurry up! The undead ghosts who have killed countless people, drank human blood and ate human flesh are here!"

Yang Sheng's knife missed, slashed on the ground, how long it was, one foot wide, I don't know how deep, it was still emitting black smoke, and the loess on both sides became dry scorched earth.

People who don't know Yang Sheng, but they can always feel that the knife in Yang Sheng's hand is definitely not a good thing, and the pedestrians who originally walked away because of Yan Wuai's appearance really escaped completely, and there was no one within dozens of zhang.

Although Yang Sheng can't perform light skills, his running speed is amazingly fast, and his rigid face finally shows emotions, this kid is maliciously planted, he has eaten any animal over the years, but he has definitely not eaten people, this is his last dignity!

"Chase, let's chase, Young Master Ben must see how he dies!"

Yan Wuai saw Aochen running away, he jumped to his feet angrily, he could never forget the way Aochen looked at him, it was not only contempt, but also disgust, just like he saw the same eyes as a beggar, this humiliation made him snow.

Aochen now misses the Blood Moon in Luo Zhentian's hand very much, the Ten Stabs of the Purple Dragon Tribulation are not as good as the Blood Moon, and directly cut him in half, which is painful and effort-saving.

Yang Sheng's speed of running was getting faster and faster, leaving only a faint afterimage, and the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife that could be felt without looking at it, the knife became more and more fierce, and every time it hit a path, black sparks flashed.

Aochen has been hiding, every time Yang Sheng has calculated all the retreats of Aochen, but every time he is escaped, Yang Sheng feels like smashing a fish in the water with a wooden stick, no matter how hard he pushes, no matter how fast it is, it is useless, because as long as the wooden stick touches the fish in the water, he will feel it, this kid in front of him is like this, no matter how fast his knife is, as long as he moves it, he will feel it.

Quick, faster, faster!

In order not to affect the innocent, Aochen will make a loud noise every time he runs a section, and then make all kinds of shouts, and after a while, the residents within a mile know that there is a man-eater with a wooden knife, so the adults take women, the elderly, and children, and the good conditions ride in the carriage, and the poor conditions run with their legs, crying, cursing, one after another, a scene of disaster coming.

On the empty long street, Yang Sheng ran after Aochen, while Yan Wuai ran after Yang Sheng, watching Aochen die became an obsession in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't know that Yang Sheng would never kill Aochen.

At the moment when the decay and twilight qi in his body was dissolved, Yang Sheng, who originally had the intention of life and death, came back to life, Aochen was his last hope, he would never let Aochen escape, let alone let Aochen die, because Aochen was his life and his hope to be a man again.

"Whoa—"

"Boom—"

The Immortal Twilight Demon Knife drew a long afterimage, and in this jet-black afterimage, a little light burst out, and a house in front of it was cut down, and a loud noise was heard, sealing Aochen's escape route.

It's close, it's close, it's close!

Yang Sheng was only less than a zhang away from Aochen, which was within his reach, his face couldn't help but smile, the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife in his right hand drew several knife winds, sealing Aochen's other retreats, and his left hand reached out, wanting to catch Aochen, at this moment Aochen even had a bright future, he could live like a person, he didn't have to drink blood and eat meat, he could taste the taste of food, he could cry and laugh loudly, find women, find many women, maybe have children, and break through to the consummation realm, all the good things will come!

The purple dragon robbery lightning flashed out, poked on the beam of the house not far away, and was about to jump, Yang Sheng was anxious, if he let Aochen climb over this obstacle, he didn't know how long he would have to chase, so he gritted his teeth and threw himself at Aochen with all his strength, the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife was raised high, ready to shoot down, his legs were ready to attack, as long as the knife hit Aochen, he would burst out, and kick Aochen down in one fell swoop.

Yang Sheng's body did not stop, and the speed was even inferior to that of a leopard, but Aochen was faster, his legs were accumulated, and as soon as he leaned to the ground, Yang Sheng pounced on Aochen......

Aochen smiled, Master, I let you chase two streets, what you are waiting for is this moment, holding the Purple Dragon Tribulation, and jumping with all his strength, Yang Sheng's body is already sluggish, and he is sprinting with all his strength, and in the face of sudden changes, there is no way at all.

"No—"

The huge momentum, coupled with the sharpening of the Purple Dragon Tribulation, no one can change the ending!

The Purple Dragon Tribulation stopped by, and Aochen used a method similar to a tripping horse to cut Yang Sheng into two sections, a small amount of blood flowed out, purple-black, and even the flesh and intestines were dark, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this was a person who had just died.

Yang Sheng's lower body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his upper body was still holding the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife, his eyes were wide open, and he gradually became blurred, and his mouth opened and closed, muttering something.

Yang Sheng burst into tears, cold teardrops, as if announcing his relief.

…………

It was the first time he had killed someone with the Twilight Blade......

There were two screams, two huge heads rolled to the ground, no blood spilled, and the body of the deceased quickly withered, those were two masters of the Dao, each of them was not weaker than him.

I remember the first time he drove the Immortal Twilight Qi to kill people with all his might, he almost became another person, ten times or a hundred times more terrifying, his strength and speed increased dramatically, and the strength seemed to be endless, how intoxicating he was at that moment, it was the most painful one he killed, and he killed three Consummation Realm masters with a single sword at the peak of the Dao.

That knife was the strongest knife that Yang Sheng had wielded in his life, and he injected that knife with all his heart, that was his pinnacle, and he was extinguished.

He couldn't remember what kind of knife it was, it seemed to be a blank, completely unconscious knife, it was like a dream, and when he woke up, his enemy was dead, and now that he thought about it, there might have been a feeling at the time, it was palpitations.

Later, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't swing such a knife, and then the joy of immortality for the first time, the remorse for discovering the strange feeling of his body for the first time, and the fear of the desire for flesh and blood for the first time...... It's all a nightmare!

It turned out that since that knife, he has already died!

…………

Aochen doesn't care what Yang Sheng was thinking before he died, just in case he uses the Purple Dragon Tribulation to pick up the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife, in case you make up for me before he dies, wouldn't it be a loss?

As soon as the Twilight Demon Knife was taken off, Yang Sheng's upper body quickly dried up, looking like a legendary thousand-year-old corpse.

"You... You... You ......"

Seeing that Yang Sheng was split into two, Yan Wuai couldn't even speak, regretting why he had just caught up, waved his arms, and signaled his subordinates to kill Aochen, but there was no movement for a long time...... All gone!

"What's wrong with me?"

Aochen now feels like drinking bitter medicinal food when he was a child, every time after eating, Uncle Zheng will prepare it for himself, and it is not the same every time, this time Yang Sheng is the bitter medicinal diet, Yan Wuai is naturally a delicacy!

Aochen's smile was very soft, but the more Yan Wuai looked at it, the more frightened he felt, and as soon as he remembered to run, he was dragged off his horse by Aochen and smashed on Yang Sheng's dry corpse.

"No... Don't ......"

Yang Sheng became a dry corpse as soon as he died, Yan Wuai blamed the reason on Aochen, his frightened gall was about to burst, a trembling dry howl, and he crawled away in embarrassment, but after a few steps he climbed, there was a foul smell, and his crotch was also wet.

"Hey, I've finally seen the legendary fart and pee. ”

Yan Wuai climbed one step, Aochen took a step closer, kept a distance of three or four steps, laughed in his mouth, gritted his teeth and thought that he would not look down on you? If you don't kill you today, I will be sorry for myself!

(End of chapter)