Run the way

Facing the attack of the afterimage, Yingjie's figure disappeared into the void again.But what he didn't expect was that a long scythe suddenly appeared in Bai Ye's hand, attacking him who had already concealed his figure and aura.

"Asura Dao, get up." Bai Ye pondered, dozens of incomparably gorgeous red lights lingered around his body, dancing with his scythe, facing such an offensive, Ying Jie was helpless, flickering on the black dagger Under the pitch-black light, his disappearing figure reappeared on the battlefield, resisting Bai Ye's attack with a dagger.

In Bai Ye's right eye, the purple starlight was faintly visible, and faint purple ripples rippling out, strengthening Bai Ye's perception.After the purple ripples touched Ying Jie who was in a hidden state, they immediately fed back to Bai Ye with a strange fluctuation. As far as Bai Ye was concerned, he only needed to swing his sickle in that direction.

Under the power of Shura Dao, Yingjie was forced to retreat, and as soon as his mind moved, countless black shadows flocked towards Baiye, attacking him fiercely, and he also took advantage of the momentum to hide in the formation again.This formation is a method he created himself by relying on his own destiny star "An Yi". It has powerful and wonderful shadow power, which can change by itself and suppress and kill the enemy.The only downside is that it takes too long.

"Boom" Bai Ye was immediately submerged in the black torrent, his two hearts were beating violently, and the blood in his whole body was boiling at this moment, and he could clearly feel that every part of his body, They are all burning like a raging fire.

The soaring fighting spirit filled his heart, the long scythe danced, evolved into a vertical and horizontal path, and crazily suppressed the black shadow stream. "Left pointing to the road." Jin Ming shouted in a low voice, a powerful and sharp sword intent shot up into the sky, a large piece of golden sword light filled the formation, breaking a hole in the formation.

Bai Ye and Jin Ming also looked at each other, and they met again. "War" This is the common thought of the two at this moment, "" the former wields a sickle, and the latter wields a sword.It was another person who vomited blood.Ying Jie was found by Bai Ye again, and coincidentally, he was severely injured by the offensive of the two.

With a flash of silver starlight, Yingjie had been sent out of the battlefield. In terms of strength, he could only be considered mid-level among these ten people, and his ranking was just in line with his strength——No.5.The ranking is still behind Ye Qingyan.

After Ying Jie left the battlefield, the black magic circle quickly faded on the battlefield.On the battlefield, Ye Qingyan smiled at Bai Ye, and then the silver starlight also appeared, sending him away in the same way.

Bai Ye was still fighting Jin Ming continuously, and in just ten breaths, the two had passed five hundred moves.An extremely strong coercion suddenly erupted from Bai Ye's body, as if the prehistoric demon god had reappeared, and Jin Ming, who was confronting him, and Mu Xiaozi, who had just appeared, froze.

A more powerful monster power appeared on his body, and at this moment, there was a loud bang between his meridians, like a mountain collapsing.Jin Ming soared into the air, and quickly backed away. Bai Ye's scythe rolled and chased in mid-air. At this moment, his scythe was like a hook.

"Boom..." Mu Xiaozi couldn't help being speechless for a while, just because he saw the familiar nine big moons, they were shining and evolving above the sky.The dense green thunder light condensed on his right hand, and gradually turned dark green. His figure flashed, and he came to Bai Ye in an instant, and a thunderbolt bombarded towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye was solemn, moving with the sickle.More powerful power filled his body, he resisted the dark green thunderbolts, and then continued to rely on the method of Jiugouyue to suppress Mu Xiaozi.Nine hooks of the moon, nine hooks of the scythe, superimposed layer upon layer, and at the fourth tick, Bai Ye was able to rely on the power of the moon to fight against Mu Xiaozi.

At the seventh hook, he was able to suppress Mu Xiaozi with the nine-moon method, "Boom boom boom..." Mu Xiaozi vomited blood again and retreated. Before No.20 six ice trees, he finally stopped hitting.

Jin Ming put his sword back and stood, he touched his forehead helplessly, it seemed that he didn't need to do it himself at all.Bai Ye at the side also stopped his offensive, and now he was sweating profusely, and his clothes had become like washed.He carried Fenqing on his shoulder with great effort, and looked coldly at Mu Xiaozi who was submerged in the ice debris.

The battle between them was far from over. Although he had temporarily defeated Mu Xiaozi's offensive, it didn't mean he had won.Jin Ming let go of the long sword in his hand again. He flew up and sat cross-legged on a branch, silently watching the movements of Bai Ye and Mu Xiaozi.

On the land of Bingfeng, traces of being destroyed by the battle can be seen everywhere.Bai Ye was still staring at the pile of ice fragments that buried Mu Xiaozi, he frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.Around him, black and white air currents surround him. It is the power of his blood, which is frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recuperate him.

"Hahahaha..." There were bursts of cold laughter coming from all directions, Jin Ming was still sitting quietly, and he had no intention of making a move at all.Bai Ye was still staring at the pile of ice, he knew that Mu Xiaozi was still buried there.

"Mourning for death, mourning for death, how to mourn for life..."

"Mourning, mourning, why bother to die..."

"Mourning, mourning, life and death..."

"Mourning, mourning, what is the meaning of life and death..."

"........."

The sound of chanting sutras sounded, Bai Ye closed his eyes, he no longer stared at the snowdrift, the other party had cast a new spell, and the mourning sound kept echoing in his mind.He raised a hand, in the palm of which was his blood, flowing from his ears.

Before he knew it, he had suffered an irreversible injury.Mourning?He showed a thoughtful expression, which was a familiar feeling. In his era, the mourning technique was a great supernatural power.Before he became enlightened, he was fortunate enough to hear Ksitigarbha Buddha preaching in the Gudifu Daochang, and what he said was mourning his death.

Although Mu Xiaozi's chanting is not an orthodox mourning technique, even so, it is not something that Bai Ye at this stage can resist. century.

"Mourning, mourning..."

The voice was still singing, Bai Ye stood in the same place, his consciousness gradually became blurred, his four pupils in his pair of pupils had already dissipated, his consciousness gradually sank, sinking into memories .

It was a sinking, a spiritual poison.The current Bai Ye has already reached the point where he is invincible at the same level, and he can fight across the ranks. If we say his biggest weakness now, it is his state of mind, his feelings.

At this moment, Bai Ye was once again immersed in Mo Cheng's memories, deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself, his body was already bleeding from seven orifices, and he was about to decay.With the continuous chanting of mourning voices, even Jin Ming was affected.

A gray air flow circulated in this world, continuously intruding into the bodies of Bai Ye and Jin Ming. Bai Ye had completely sunk, allowing the gray air flow to destroy his body, while Jin Ming condensed a golden Dao sword, He used the Heavenly Sword Technique, relying on the sounds of sword cries to force himself to stay awake.

"Sovereign, when will we save people?"

"Wait a minute, five breaths, after five breaths, if these two children can't resist this technique, I will save them."

"But, Sixth Senior Sister..."

On the seat of Chenlu Peak, this moment was regarded as Luo Qianying's scariest moment. A deadly cold air surrounded her, and even Leng Chen's three daughters were five feet away from her. Feeling Master's anger, not only the disciples of the entire Xingji Sect, but even several peak masters looked at Luo Qianying with strange eyes.

Since the incident happened 3000 years ago, this is the second time Luo Qianying has shown this state.Thinking of the battle 3000 years ago, they couldn't help but feel ashamed. Luo Qianying in that state was simply invincible.

"Why isn't this kid dead yet?" Mu Xiaozi's heart ached, and he saw that above Bai Ye's body, there were always two streams of air, one black and one white, maintaining his vitality. Can't let the gray air flow swallow him completely.

In desperation, he found a long knife in his hand, which was his younger brother's Shuofeng.While reciting the mourning technique, he slashed at Bai Ye with a knife.Just one knife left a long bloody wound on Bai Ye's body.

"You, dare to hurt him." A white and flawless jade hand clamped Mu Xiaozi's knife with only two flamboyant jade fingers.A figure appeared in front of Bai Ye, dressed in a red dress like blood, with black hair reaching to her waist, her face was so beautiful that it was breathtaking, her temperament was ethereal and cold, this woman could be called a world-renowned figure.

"What a beautiful woman." This is the common thought in everyone's mind at the moment. "Jiuxiao Lei!" Mu Xiaozi roared angrily, trying to suppress Mo Yexue with thunder.But seeing that Mo Yexue just flicked it lightly with his hand, Mu Xiaozi flew hundreds of meters away with a knife. When he landed, his meridians were broken and his dantian was destroyed. Even the Shuofeng knife , All turned into pieces of scrap iron.

Mo Yexue hovered quietly in place. After a short pause, she stared fiercely at Mu Xiaozi. "You dare to hurt Mo... Mo." She whispered softly, as if confiding, she turned around resolutely and returned to Bai Ye's body as a golden-red phantom.

After she left, Mu Xiaozi's wailing sound resounded throughout the world.I saw his body turned into pieces of flesh under the noses of everyone, and then turned into blood in his horrifying wailing, leaving only one head that did not melt until the final moment of death. He was still howling bitterly.

If someone can see the tragic state of the soul, they will definitely be terrified.His soul was burning slowly, turned into invisible ashes, and disappeared into the void bit by bit. Mo Yexue, who was in a rage, didn't even give him the chance to be reincarnated as a human.

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