Chapter 513

Ye Xuan stabbed Yongzhen snow field to the ground and stabilized his body. However, he felt his internal organs tremble and his mouth overflowed with blood.

The devil laughed and looked at Ye Xuan with pride and said, "boy, do you know the taste now? If you dare to speak out, kowtow and beg for mercy, I may give you a happy reward. "

Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the flying corpse in front of him. He snorted coldly: "it's just the first time I saw the corpse repair in southern Xinjiang. I want to learn something about it. I want to kill you, but it's something between ten breaths."

The fierce devil immediately became angry and blew his beard and glared: "I don't know how good a yellow mouth child is. When he's dying, he'll try his best to talk with me. I'll break your mouth and see what you can say!"

"Don't you believe it?" Ye Xuan grinned, a little strange, and then took out the previous set of dealing with long Sanping, looked at the devil and said, "then I'll let you have a look."

Suddenly, ye Xuan disappeared.

Li Guizi's face was startled, and a cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Break through the void!

Ye Xuan had used this move before. He used it to deal with blood shadow. In front of breaking through the void, the fierce Kung Fu of blood shadow's fists and feet could not be used much, because he couldn't get close to Ye Xuan at all.

And now, it's the turn of the devil. It's the same with him!

Corpse repair, refining is a corpse, relying on the corpse, and even the cultivation of self-cultivation is closely related to the corpse in hand.

Ye Xuan doesn't bother with flying corpses at all, but

Look for the devil!

Ye Xuan didn't hide his meaning or even plan to sneak in. He stepped out without going behind the fierce devil and came to him directly.

Two people four eyes are opposite, Li Guizi is more frightened, the heart is chilly, because he has already guessed what ye Xuan is going to do.

"That flying corpse needs your stamp control, right?" Ye Xuan said with a ferocious smile: "I took the head of your old guy. Is that flying corpse of no use?"

Li Guizi was shocked. This is what he was worried about. If he died, the flying corpse would be unmanned. No matter how powerful it was, it was useless. What's more, even if it was useful, he would die clean. What's the matter with him?

At the same time, Li Guizi thought and exclaimed, quickly retreating towards the rear.

But how can it be faster than ye Xuan's sword light!

Poof!

Blood splashes!

Ye Xuan cut off with a sword, the sword light and fell on the body of the devil, immediately left a shocking wound, the wound spread to the left shoulder to the right rib, very ferocious.

Ye Xuan knew that this guy's own ability was really bad. This sword didn't use any martial arts skills. It was just a sword spirit with the spirit of the sword. He could not resist it. He could only rely on the corpse.

On the other side, Li Guizi got a sword. He cried out bitterly and quickly printed: "kill him, kill him immediately!"

Ye Xuan does not die, that is, he dies!

Ye Xuan grinned again and said, "well, if you kill you directly, you will not be convinced. In this case, I will destroy this broken thing. It is also a disaster to stay in the world."

As ye Xuan spoke, he held his sword in front of his chest and raised his hand at the same time. His aura floated in front of him, and the army breaking gentian fell into Ye Xuan's hand.

The left gun and the right sword are arrogant in the world!

On Ye Xuan's body, the aura of all colors appears at the same time, as if the streamer overflows, showing a dazzling color.

At this moment, as if heaven and earth solidified, time was still, only Ye Xuan stood there, proud at this time.

"Do you really think I can't get rid of you crap?" Ye Xuan said: "since you can die once, naturally you can be killed for the second time. And this second time, it's up to me."

Ye Xuanyan fell and his aura burst into the sky.

With a bang, the flying corpse just came to Ye Xuan's, and was shocked to fly out by the surging aura. Several pieces of rubble collapsed one after another, and then fell to the ground.

But ye Xuan's body, after the aura, Ling's sword idea erupted again.

Tianjie intermediate martial arts, Qingcheng sword!

Seal heaven and Jedi!

Ye Xuanju's sword continued to chop out. In the sea of swords, several swords were blown into the sky. They were so thick that they could pierce a hole in the sky.

"Bang!"

As soon as the flying corpse stood up, he was hit by the boundless sword and flew out for tens of meters. One arm was almost cut off, and the skin and bone were hanging there. There was an extremely ferocious wound on his waist, which was almost cut in two by a sword. The dead spirit enveloping the flying corpse was also about to dissipate.

The fierce devil was shocked. The sword was so terrible that it was obviously stronger than before.

Before, ye Xuan did not do his best!

Looking at Ye Xuan standing in the colorful light of seven elements, he felt like a god of war.

Even, the little jade man sitting in the field of Ye Xuandan stood up at the moment. He was a little one, but he felt that he was towering and inviolable.Under the dark night sky, the stars are so bright that the sun, the moon and the stars turn around to illuminate the whole world.

The fierce devil clenched his teeth and then showed a fierce look.

Death? Everybody is afraid!

But the monks in southern Xinjiang are really fierce. At the critical moment of life and death, the ferocity of the fierce devil is also thoroughly stirred out. Looking at the ferocious wound on his chest, he reaches out and wipes it directly, and then puts it into his mouth.

Blood into the throat, the smell is very heavy, the devil's face is blood low roar, and then the blood spurt out.

"Raise it with my blood, offer it and offer it to you!" The fierce devil looks ferocious, like the evil ghost, roars: "the life and death blood curse!"

With the roar of the fierce devil, a huge sound appeared, a piece of rubble exploded, and the flying corpse actually stood up again.

Li Guizi's face was pale and his steps were flimsy. It seemed that he was ten years old in an instant. His black hair and black beard turned white at the moment.

This life and death blood mantra is not easy to use. For the corpse puppet, the most nourishing thing is the essence of the living people. Now, Li Guizi directly sends his own essence into the body of flying corpses. The loss is less than three or five years' life, and more is at least ten years. The cost of erasing it in Yuanyang is very high.

But in order to live, in order to fight with Ye Xuan, Li Guizi can't control so much at the moment.

Roar, roar, roar!

The flying corpse kept roaring, and his body was full of dim light, and his body swelled. As soon as his mouth was opened and closed, the sticky saliva dripped down from his mouth, emitting a strong odor.

The majestic breath burst out, Yongzhen snow area issued a more fiery sword light, densely inclined toward the front.

But

Jingle, jingle, jingle!

However, the broken body of the flying corpse suddenly became extremely hard. The sword Qi was flying and surging. It was chopped on the flying corpse, and it kept making a clear metal sound.

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