Yang Sheng was not polite at all, and directly pulled out the knife from his back waist, it was a strange bladeless wooden knife, which looked very rough, and the dark and heavy wood revealed an uncomfortable aura, which was the decaying twilight breath that Hong Shame had once mentioned.

The aura of the knife became thicker and thicker, and a faint black mist could be seen on the body of the knife.

"Whew!"

Where the wind sounded, one of the people behind Aochen took the lead in making a move, and the shot was extremely neat.

Immediately afterwards, the rumors spread, and all the lamas attacked together, and they cooperated very tacitly, with swords, guns, sticks, whips, locks, and all kinds of weapons, in the void, intertwined into a dense net.

Not only did Yang Sheng not talk about the old and the young, but even the people he brought were the same, twenty-three people, twenty-three different directions, and they had the intention of killing Aochen in one fell swoop.

Yang Sheng didn't move, his bladeless wooden knife was still hanging low, as if it was brewing a storm, no one knew what he was thinking, but what puzzled everyone was that Yang Sheng actually slowly closed his eyes, the Qi of Twilight was extremely difficult to control, and he had to be very careful before using it every time.

Yang Sheng took out the knife, stabbing through the air, simple, unpretentious, swept through all the space that should be swept through, sealed the only direction that Aochen could move forward, and completely put Aochen into the net.

But the net is used for fishing, and it can't trap the dragon!

The purple dragon robbery seemed to be alive, jumping out of the belt, the dragon danced in the sky, and protected Aochen tightly, sparks splashed everywhere, after a violent sound, Aochen had already rushed out of the encirclement, the lightness made people marvel, and they couldn't wait to be able to clap their hands and cheer.

The Yan family had never seen such a trick, and after reacting, they only saw that Aochen had already stood out of the battle circle, and they couldn't help but be anxious.

"Bang!

With two muffled sounds, Aochen's Purple Dragon Tribulation and Yang Sheng's Bladeless Wooden Knife made two moves, and the strong qi explosion shook the rest of the people back again and again, and they couldn't join the battle circle at all.

Yang Sheng stood with his sword in his hand, his expression was extremely indifferent, the aura of decay and twilight emanating from the blade was even stronger, and it was also spreading outward, it was difficult to accurately describe the feeling it brought to people, corrosive, cold, and desperate, as if it contained all the negative attributes.

"Sure enough, there is no void on the Baixiao spectrum!"

Yang Sheng's voice was extremely indifferent, he was not ashamed of bullying the old and the young, nor was he angry because Aochen stood out from the encirclement.

The other twenty-three people didn't make another move, he knew that he was not qualified, and he was also afraid of Yang Sheng, to be precise, he was afraid of the bladeless wooden knife in Yang Sheng's hand, that knife was a real magic knife, the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife.

"Many people are not convinced that you are hundreds of Xiaopu, thinking that you have no teacher, no background, and act wildly, they look down on you!"

Aochen didn't speak, Yang Sheng continued to speak, he has killed a lot of people over the years, but Aochen is one of the few he can't grasp, seeing his Immortal Twilight Demon Knife is not angry, not scolding, and even has no intention of snatching, so if he wants Aochen to speak, as soon as a person speaks, he has a look and a tone, and he can see a lot of things.

"The masters of Zhongzhou are like clouds, and the younger generation is stronger than me, you feel wrong!"

Under the collision between the Purple Dragon Tribulation and the Bladeless Wooden Knife, he did not suffer a loss, which made Aochen feel better, a little more confident, and if he didn't speak, he would be discouraged, so he replied modestly according to Yang Sheng's words, and secretly said that if you want to set your own words, you will live for another two hundred years!

"Immortal Ghost Tu, I'm curious how Yan Wuai asked you to move, if you can't kill me, you have to run like a dog again, if you don't say it, you have to die again, you said that if I cut off your head, will you die?"

Yang Sheng once had a very majestic nickname, called the King of Spicy Hands and Knives!

In the rivers and lakes, there can be a king, dragon, ba, and other very bullish words, this person is definitely not easy to mess with, and then he got the twilight magic knife, the arrogance is unstoppable, and the knife is drawn at every turn, and because of the air of decay, there are almost no survivors under the knife, people call him a ghost slaughter, of course he was attacked by a group, and more than once, now he is still standing in front of Aochen, and the people who chased him are almost dead, so the name of the immortal ghost slaughter has spread far and wide.

I hadn't heard of him appearing on the rivers and lakes for at least ten years, and if it weren't for the fact that he had just reported his name, if it weren't for the fact that he was holding the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife, even Aochen would have thought he would have died.

He shouldn't be in the Consummation Realm, otherwise Aochen would definitely suffer a loss just now, but the Consummation that died under Yang Sheng's hands was more than ten ten years ago, and he had the Qi of Immortal Twilight to protect his body, and if he wanted to kill him, he would probably have to cut off his head, but his martial arts, his knife, and his past were all telling Aochen how difficult it was to kill him.

"Don't guess, I'm telling you, I'm sure I'll die!"

Maybe it's been too long since anyone has talked to him well, but Yang Sheng actually replied very seriously.

"I see you're tired too, aren't you? Why don't I help you out?"

As if he was unwilling to stimulate Bihan's physique, Aochen also didn't believe that Yang Sheng didn't have to pay the price for his immortality, according to normal speaking, he should have broken through the consummation realm a long time ago, but he didn't, when Aochen counterattacked the silver just now, it stands to reason that Yang Sheng could easily block it, but he used Yan Wuai's horse to block it, which all explains the problem.

In the face of Aochen's provocation, Yang Sheng actually said very seriously: "Okay, you can try?"

Aochen has always disliked nonsense, he prefers to speak with actions, took a big step forward, and a momentum like a mountain pressed out, just this step, his whole person has almost become one with the purple dragon tribulation in his hand, of course, it is just a feeling, a very clear feeling.

Yang Sheng's eyes narrowed into an extremely thin slit, and the knife slowly hung down, and even his eyes showed that kind of decay and twilight aura, and the whole person did not have a trace of life, revealing the breath of death inside and out.

Yang Sheng doesn't move, and Aochen won't move, at this time, patience is related to victory or defeat, life and death, both of them understand this, so they confront each other like this.

Everyone present felt that they were trapped in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and the originally large number of pedestrians began to retreat like a tide.

The two of them are not in a hurry, but Yan Wuai is in a hurry, he doesn't care what morality and rules you have, he glanced at a few people behind Aochen, and immediately three leopards flashed out, holding weapons and stabbing at Aochen's back......

At the moment of the great enemy, Aochen will never waste his true qi, let alone pay attention to whether the light is disgraceful, and he will not look back, just by listening to the wind and distinguishing the position, he waved his hand, and saw the cold light disappear in a flash, and the three people who sneaked up fell to the ground weakly, struggling a few times before swallowing their breath.

All three of them are darts in the middle of the throat, and their positions are exactly the same.

The other people who were still about to move, when they saw this meeting, they all stopped eating, and they didn't dare to cross the thunder pool for half a step, and no one's order was as important as their own lives.

Yang Sheng was used to being besieged, so he didn't feel anything wrong with besieging others, and turned his blade and slashed towards Aochen without greeting him.

Yang Sheng's temperament is as terrible as the knife in his hand, there is no old or young in his eyes, there is no victory or defeat, the only thought in his heart is only to kill the person in front of him, you can't imagine what kind of life Yang Sheng has lived these years, what kind of food he has eaten, it is like a day like death, but as long as he still has the slightest idea of wanting to live, he will not shoot at Aochen on the long street.

The torrent of vigor was like a wild torrent, and the Purple Dragon Tribulation spun out and wrapped around Yang Sheng's wrist, intending to snatch the knife first, if there was no Immortal Twilight Demon Knife, Yang Sheng would be equivalent to a toothless tiger, and let Aochen slaughter it.

Although Aochen is extraordinary, and his fight is even more wishful, but Yang Sheng has escaped death countless times, relying on the knife in his hand, how can he easily let people take it away, change the slash to sweep, and accurately hit the tip of the Purple Dragon Tribulation, diverting the direction of the Purple Dragon Tribulation's attack.

The Twilight Demon Knife circled around a semicircle, and slashed down again, feeling that the Twilight Demon Knife was constantly expanding, as if it was going to fill the entire heaven and earth, entering Aochen's sight, wanting to split Aochen in half from the center of his eyebrows!

The knife was very close to Aochen, Aochen felt that the cold hairs stood up, and a dead air that seemed to have been buried under the Nine Shadows for thousands of years was sent out along the blade, Aochen couldn't help but shudder, the blood flow had a tendency to slow down, and even the beating of the heart was not as strong as it used to be, and the whole person seemed to have not slept for ten days and ten nights, and every muscle in the body began to lose strength.

As a person who practices martial arts, what could be more terrible than fighting life and death with others?

"Dang!"

Aochen poured his vitality into the Purple Dragon Tribulation with all his strength, turning softness into rigidity, and under the exchange of two soldiers, it buzzed and erupted into an extremely dazzling light.

Yang Sheng's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, like the bright moon in the dark night, what kind of martial arts this young man cultivated, the decaying twilight qi in his sword was like snow under the scorching sun, and it had a tendency to melt, although it was very slight, this was a situation he had never seen before.

At this moment, Aochen found a dark and dull knife shadow, covering him like night, all of them were Yang Sheng's Immortal Twilight Demon Knife, his knife technique had reached the realm of returning to the original, without any tricks, it looked as simple as an apprentice who had just learned the knife, but it was surprisingly difficult to deal with, just like a hungry wolf watching its prey, they would seize every opportunity and never give up until the last moment.

Aochen has used the Purple Dragon Tribulation so many times, and Yang Sheng is the first one who can hit the tip of his sword, how can this kind of character Yan Wuai instigate the move?

Aochen fell backwards, kicked his feet, and slid three feet away from the ground, only by opening up the distance could he better play the advantages of the Purple Dragon Tribulation, and ensure that he was not harmed by the Qi of Immortal Twilight.

Yang Sheng chased after him, forcing Aochen to continue fighting him, just as gluttony saw the most delicious food in the world, and he wanted to use Aochen's hand to expel the Immortal Twilight Qi in his body, so that he could break away from the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife and become a human again.

Although Aochen has extraordinary qualifications and has experienced the guidance of several famous teachers, but in terms of actual combat experience, he still can't compare with Yang Sheng, since he got the Immortal Twilight Demon Knife, how many times Yang Sheng has struggled on the edge of life and death, how many times he has been chased and killed day and night, even he can't remember clearly, it seems that his whole life is long, in these battles, he has been killed four times, that is real death, no one can have experience.

Duel, that is a game to see who is more ruthless than whom, Aochen knew that he couldn't retreat anymore, volleyed in the air, and a poisonous dragon drill erupted, his legs kicked Yang Sheng's chest like raindrops, and kicked Yang Sheng away.

"Poof!"

With a muffled snort, Yang Sheng's knife was blocked in front of his chest, isolating the possibility of Aochen continuing to pursue, no one wanted to touch the Qi of Immortal Twilight, even if it was Aochen, the collision at the beginning, although he was not eroded by the Qi of Immortal Twilight, but it consumed more vitality than casting an invincible overlord.

Slow, Yang Sheng's reaction is very slow, to be precise, it is slow, although Aochen's poisonous dragon drill just now was unexpected, but according to Yang Sheng's martial arts, being able to kick him five times is considered to be extraordinary, but just now Aochen kicked nineteen times, and Aochen, who retreated again, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found Yang Sheng's abnormality.

(End of chapter)