Chapter 187: Don't persuade others to be kind
Xing Ze turned his head to look.
met a pair of indifferent eyes in the crowd.
The man who had fallen before stood up at this moment.
Ye Ci moved his hand, moved his hand to recover his strength, and the blade in his hand was sharp.
"Hand over Ye Guanlan. Her low, hoarse voice came out.
To everyone's surprise.
How can it be?
Bai Zhi and the others were shocked, and Xing Ze's eyes widened.
The disciples of the Shinto Mansion who were surrounding Ye Ci were ready to move.
Who would have thought that a person who was already exhausted, would get up again?
Ye Ci took a step forward.
With each step she took, the Shinto Mansion disciples around her took a step backwards.
Until, those Shinto Mansion disciples were forced to the bottom of the steps, and there was no way to retreat.
She stood at the foot of the steps, looked up at Xing Ze, and repeated, "Hand over Ye Guanlan." ”
Xing Ze's face suddenly became gloomy.
He suddenly waved his hand at Shang Yeci's stubborn eyes.
"Kill her. ”
A thought popped up in Xing Ze's heart: If this person doesn't kill, it will definitely be a disaster in the future.
Just with this ability, and such courage, why not grow up?
So, this person must die.
The disciples of the Shinto Mansion rushed up.
Ye Ci squinted his eyes and sacrificed his Dao soul.
The moment the Snow Demon King appeared, the air around him suddenly froze.
It was as if snow and ice were falling from the sky.
Hide the entire Shinto Mansion in snow and ice.
The ground began to freeze.
Inch by inch, it freezes quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those corpses lying on the ground also turned into small ice mounds in an instant.
The huge body of the Snow Demon King appeared beside Ye Ci, standing with her, quite a desperate spirit.
"A product of the soul. At the moment when the Snow Demon King appeared, Xing Ze and the others were taken aback and couldn't help but exclaim.
Those Shinto disciples were also shocked.
The level of this Snow Demon King has reached the first-grade stage.
In other words, the person in front of him is a genius who is not weaker than Ye Guanlan.
In the years since the establishment of the Shinto Mansion, there have rarely been owners of first-grade Dao souls, and the most recent one is Ye Guanlan.
A Ye Guanlan is protected by them like a treasure.
It is enough to show how demonic this genius of the Dao soul is.
Xing Ze's heart was full of murderous intentions, and his desire to kill Ye Ci became stronger and stronger.
"Kill !!"
The disciples of the Shinto Mansion made a brazen move.
One after another, they sacrificed their debut souls.
The Snow Demon King raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his huge body suddenly swept towards those Dao Souls.
The Dao Soul sacrificed by the disciples of the Shinto Mansion is not as strong as the Snow Demon King.
One product Dao soul, absolutely suppressed.
Especially if the strength is equal.
It is absolutely crushing.
Ye Ci rubbed the blade of the knife, and the index finger of his left hand flicked on the blade.
There was a crisp sound from the blade.
It's like a sign before killing.
Countless swords and swords swept by.
Ye Ci's wrist moved, and the knife in his hand was cut out.
The speed is too fast, it is obviously a knife, but if someone pays attention, they will definitely find that it looks like an ordinary knife.
In fact, it was a hundred sword shadows that converged to form the most powerful sword.
She doesn't know how to use swords, but she has absolutely powerful power.
No matter what kind of sword and sword shadow it is, it will be slashed out with one knife and directly defeated.
Swish!
Extreme speed around the body.
The speed, strength, madness of the dragon god.
The three bloodline powers were all fused by Ye Ci.
So, compared to these ordinary monks.
She has absolute power, absolute speed, and madness.
She knows the power and speed by heart, and uses it skillfully.
Only this madness, she has not tried.
But she's not going to try it now.
Xing Ze and the others haven't made a move yet, so she doesn't dare to use it.
Speed and power all burst out.
In just a dozen breaths, she had already burst out of the crowd.
Those Shinto Mansion disciples who had rushed over had their straight bodies and fell to the ground with a bang.
Xing Ze and the others on the steps were furious.
"What a rampant girl, let me meet you. ”
Suddenly.
A middle-aged man suddenly rushed out of front of the main hall.
The sharp sword light flickered, and the long sword stabbed straight down.
The edge of the long sword suddenly appeared, and under the direct rays of light, it was a little dazzling.
It seems to be able to cut people's lives in an instant.
Sonor!
Ye Ci raised his knife to resist.
A tremendous force emanated from the blade.
Her body was suddenly swept away by the tremendous force.
Even the man with the knife was directly suppressed by the middle-aged man holding the long sword, and kept retreating.
Ten meters, twenty meters.
Kankan paused thirty meters away.
However, at this moment, his arm was already sore, and there was a slight pain sweeping in.
The middle-aged man's spiritual power surged, and the aura that erupted suddenly knocked Ye Ci out with a heavy blow.
Bang!
After landing in embarrassment, Ye Ci gasped in pain.
The stinging pain in her back made her sweat rain in an instant.
She rolled over and got up, using her long knife to prop herself up.
Ye Ci frowned and raised his eyes.
It was Qi Yang who did it.
Qi Yang, the person who used to do it to her in Futu Ye's house.
Ye Ci pursed his lips.
It's so good, you can count the old and new hatreds together.
It's just that this Qi Yang is in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
It's a bit hard to fight.
"Qi Yang, do you remember me?" Ye Ci said softly.
Qi Yang glanced at Ye Ci in a complicated manner.
For Ye Ci, Qi Yang didn't care about it.
After all, when she met Ye Ci for the first time, her strength was too weak, and it was not enough for him to take it to heart.
The second time they met, he was shocked in his heart, but he didn't care too much about it either.
Only this time.
The means, courage, and strength shown by Ye Ci surprised him.
He suddenly felt that helping the Ye family at that time might be the most wrong thing he had done.
But there is no such thing as a regret pill.
For the Shinto Mansion, all that is wanted is the owner of the first-grade Dao soul.
Even if the Dao Soul is snatched up.
Fair?
The path of cultivation is never fair.
Whoever has the big fist has the absolute right to speak.
"What if you remember? It's a foregone conclusion, so why bother with it?"
"With your strength, there is no need to dwell on the past, you have come to the Shinto Mansion now, and you have completely offended the Shinto Mansion. ”
"In the Futu Ye family, I know you have a grudge in your heart. ”
"If you give up looking for Ye Guanlan to take revenge, I may be able to spare your life and let you get out of the way. ”
Qi Yang was talking, and suddenly found that the girl in front of him didn't listen to him.
Instead, he smiled sarcastically.
This smile made Qi Yang frown subconsciously.
"You're not satisfied?" Qi Yang lowered his voice and asked.
Ye Ci spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered: "Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering." ”
"Qi Yang, are you apologizing for your previous mistakes?"
"Sorry, I'm not satisfied. ”
As soon as these words came out, Qi Yang's face suddenly turned ugly.
He changed his face in an instant, and said angrily: "I gave you a chance, since you don't want it, then I can't keep you." ”
As the words fell, the long sword in Qi Yang's hand suddenly took off his hand, turning into a flash of light and rushing out in front of Ye Ci's body.
The swift sword aura swung in all directions, as if it was about to tear the air.
This sword contains the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
In the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, it was naturally difficult to resist.
But Ye Ci is not like an ordinary early stage monk of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
When the sword stabbed at a rapid pace.
Her long knife snapped out of her hand and rushed towards it.
Sonor!
The long knife collides with the long sword.
The long knife snapped with a click.
The long sword paused for a moment, and then rushed towards Ye Ci's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Ci squinted his eyes and put his hands together and leaned out.
Forcefully intercepted the long sword with his flesh.
The sharp blade passed through her hands, and her palms ached, and the power of the long sword had not been completely intercepted.
Poof!
A fountain of blood shot out of her shoulder.