The two early stage martial artists of the Houtian Realm were slaughtered by Ling Hantian like chickens and dogs, but there was no panic in Ye Zhichang's cloudy eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The old man admits that I really underestimated you."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhichang's eyes flashed with a gleam, which was appreciation, but even more surprised.

"The afterlife is terrifying! However, the old man kills you like an ant. ”

The old butler walked slowly with a black sword, and every step was like thousands of troops trampling on the earth, and he was gathering momentum.

Mobilize all his essence and spirit, accumulate his own momentum to the highest, and strive to kill Ling Hantian with one blow.

This is more of a use of the power of the soul.

Ling Hantian had a terrifying soul attack, he had known it for a long time, and he had a way to deal with it, killing two masters in the early stage of the Houtian Realm, only to let Ye Zhichang confirm the cold-blooded information.

In Ye Zhichang's opinion, he just needs to be careful.

This is self-confidence, absolute confidence in his own strength.

And as Ye Zhichang gathered momentum, the black sword gradually condensed on the body of the black war knife, and the knife gang was so successful that it stirred the air, and a fierce wind overflowed, and before the attack came, Ye Zhichang became a momentum.

Ling Hantian was no longer a martial arts rookie, how could he not see what Ye Zhichang was doing, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Until now, Zhichang didn't know whether he was alive or dead this night, and wanted to kill himself and seize the treasure.

Birds die for food, and people die for money.

This is a true truth that has never been passed away.

With a light sigh, all the true elements in his body were all urged, Ling Hantian urged the Wuji True Yuan Technique to the extreme, and all the true elements in his body followed the specific meridian route, running wildly.

He wants to perform the last form of the Flame Blade, the Flame Three Absolute Slash.

The Flame Three Absolute Slashes are a Xuan-level top-grade combat skill, and before being in the Medicine Ding for seven days and seven nights, Ling Hantian has repeatedly comprehended this last form, but he has not practiced it.

The true yuan in the body boiled like a sea, half of the blue lotus flames were mobilized, the flames roared, the cyan flames were wrapped around the Zhangba Vajra sword, the temperature of the air around Ling Hantian rose sharply, the air was roasted by the blazing high temperature and deformed, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if it had spirituality.

"Flame Triad!"

With a soft shout, the long sword in his hand waved, and he stabbed towards Ye Zhichang.

On the tip of the blue-white sword, a flame-like glow bloomed, stirring the qi, cutting through the air, and rubbing out bursts of sonic booms, which seemed to be the world's assassin, the fatal blow of the peerless god-killing god, locking the vital point of Ye Zhichang's body.

Feeling Ling Hantian's terrifying blow, Ye Zhichang's color finally changed, and he exclaimed in his heart: Could this be the power of the top fire!

Ling Hantian's realm was obviously much lower than him, but with this top-level fire, this assassination move made Deye Zhichang feel as if he had fallen into a gushing volcano, and that suffocating aura enveloped the qi all over his body.

The terrifying moves and terrifying momentum instantly broke the momentum that Ye Zhichang had accumulated, and even made Ye Zhichang fall into a passive situation.

"Ah、、、h

Ye Zhichang was unwilling to be suppressed, and roared, and the black war knife in his hand slammed horizontally, trying to resist the blue-white sword tip that quickly expanded in his pupils.

"Boom."

The two collided together in an instant, erupting into powerful energy fluctuations, kicking up a large cloud of dust, and then the energy began to annihilate, followed by the sound of metal breaking.

"Click."

The powerful energy shock force made the two of them quickly separate, Ling Hantian only felt a numbness in his arm, the qi and blood in his body rolled, and he took three steps back before stabilizing his body, leaving footprints of different shades in front of him, and the Zhangba Golden Steel Sword in his hand kept trembling.

On the other hand, Ye Zhichang's side was shocked and took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body, the black war knife in his hand was actually broken into two, and on his chest, the first half of the knife body was inserted into his left chest, and a blood flower was blooming rapidly.

Ye Zhichang looked at the blood flower that was blooming quickly on his chest in disbelief, "This, how is this possible?" ”

He obviously resisted Ling Hantian's attack, but he didn't expect Ling Hantian to directly slash his battle knife, and even stabbed this half of the sword body into his left chest in an instant.

Although it was said that this would not kill him for the time being, it also caused him to be seriously injured, and his combat effectiveness dropped by at least fifty percent.

Such a result, Ye Zhichang absolutely did not expect.

Tightening the Zhangba Golden Steel Sword in his hand, he pressed back the bloody mouth in his throat, and Ling Hantian said lightly: "There is nothing impossible in this world, which can only show your ignorance." ”

Now that Ling Hantian's body is completely depleted, but he can seriously injure Ye Zhichang, this result is already good.

At this time, Ye Zhichang was weak, and he must not be given a chance to breathe.

Ling Hantian was ready to use his soul power to directly turn Ye Zhizhi, an old slave, into his soul slave.

The golden pages in the sea of knowledge erupted with brilliant golden light, and the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record was running wildly, and Ling Hantian raised his feet and slowly pressed towards Ye Zhichang.

"Poof!"

Due to the injury to his left chest, the qi and blood in his body were not smooth, and then Ling Hantian was approaching step by step, which brought Ye Zhichang a strong oppression.

Suddenly, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and his breath withered a lot, but the latter's cloudy old eyes shone brightly.

"The Ling family is miscellaneous, the old man doesn't believe that you are not injured."

Ye Zhichang lifted half of the black war knife in his hand, and it was across his chest, and at the same time, the soul power surged rapidly, preparing to carry out a sneak attack.

Looking at Ye Zhichang's performance at this time, Ling Hantian sighed lightly, people are afraid of death, and only the kind of person who dares to put life and death aside can move forward bravely and reach the top.

"Stop killing people, let's go."

Ling Hantian was about to continue approaching, but Anu somehow blocked in front of the former, a pair of big black jewel-like eyes flashing with clear light.

Looking at this innocent girl, Ling Hantian shook his head and said calmly, "He must die!" ”

Anu stared at Ling Hantian with big black jewel-like eyes, tears flashing in her big clear eyes, this was a kind girl.

But Ling Hantian has his own hardships, Ye Zhichang must die, otherwise, he will face more dangers.

"Get out of the way."

Ling Hantian took a step forward with the Zhangba Golden Steel Sword.

Anu shook his head and took half a step back, still refusing to let go, tears streaming down his eyes.

"He's out of combat and won't pose any more threats to you."

In an instant, Ling Hantian's firm heart was shaken, but reason told him that Ye Zhichang had to die, and Ling Hantian strode forward, pressing forward step by step.

The girl had to retreat again and again, and in the end, she almost retreated less than a meter in front of Ye Zhichang, but she still refused to let go.

This kind of stubborn naivety makes Ling Hantian really helpless, it seems that she will definitely do what this girl believes will do.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Be careful."

Ling Hantian exclaimed in surprise and warned the girl.

But it was still too late, Ye Zhichang's dry palm grabbed the girl over, half of the black war knife was across the girl's neck, and said with a hideous face: "Ling family miscellaneous, you seem to care about this girl's feelings?" ”

Ling Hantian sneered, "Even if you kill her today, you won't survive." ”

"Since the old man can't live, it's not bad to have a cushion on his back."

Ye Zhichang is-for-tat, he has no strength to fight again, the Flame Soul Essence Bead has no hope of succeeding, and now he only hopes to delay the time and wait for the arrival of the old master, the Night Shadow Flower.

Looking at Ye Zhichang's performance at this time, Ling Hantian had already guessed that there must be reinforcements coming, and at that moment, his heart was fierce, even if he didn't want the girl's life, he would kill Ye Zhichangge here.

Ye Zhichang naturally felt the change in Ling Hantian's eyes, and shouted hysterically at the moment: "Ling family miscellaneous, if you dare to move, I will definitely kill her first." ”

However, as soon as Ye Zhichang's words fell, his rickety body twitched violently, his cloudy eyes began to fade, his pupils began to dilate, and his lips were black, which turned out to be a symptom of severe poison.

In just three seconds, Ye Zhichang fell unwillingly, and until he died, he didn't understand why he didn't.