Wearing a purple robe, with her right hand behind her, Luo Xue looked at Yuan Tong with indifferent eyes.
"It's you!" Yuan Tong said solemnly. He has always been a little afraid of Luo Xue in front of him, because the opponent's strength is very mysterious. Although he had only played against each other once, the other party gave him a very dangerous feeling, and that feeling even exceeded the dangerous feeling that Yang Ye gave him!
"Actually, I'm very disappointed!" Luo Xue shook her head and said in a low voice, "I originally thought you, the so-called most enchanting genius in the Southern Region for thousands of years, would give me a little surprise, but unfortunately, not only did you not get the Wushen Mountain Inheritance, it has also lost the spirit of giving up on me in the past!"
"Do you know?" Yuan Tong chuckled and said, "I used to think I was the most enchanting among the younger generation in the Southern Region, but when I came to this ancient battlefield, I discovered that I once had that kind of thought. How ridiculous!"
"Really?" Luo Xue said in a low voice, "It turns out that it wasn't Yang Ye who made you lose your invincible confidence, but the monsters in this ancient battlefield that made you lose your invincible confidence in the past!"
"Confidence, I have never lost it!" Yuan Tong said: "What I want to say is that in this ancient battlefield, I clearly recognized my shortcomings, I am not complacent, self-righteous, or blindly thinking that I am the best. ; Here, I know how to change, how to make myself stronger and stronger. In a word, here, I have a new understanding of my 'self'"
Luo Xue was silent. He understood what Yuan Tong meant. Yuan Tong was telling him that not only did the other party not get hit, but he re-acquainted himself with this series of difficulties. People are not afraid of weakness, not afraid of difficulties, but they are afraid of not being able to clearly understand their own heart, and then use their shortcomings as advantages to carry forward!
It may be a bit complicated to say this, but to put it simply, Yuan Tong has undergone transformation in this ancient city. With his talent and aptitude, it is not difficult to catch up with these monsters!
After a while, Luo Xue shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, you still have to die!"
Yuan Tong smiled and said: "First of all, I admire your self-confidence, and secondly, I am very curious, why did you come to kill me? It seems that there is no grudge between us? Of course, by asking this, I am not showing weakness to you. Beg for mercy, just curious, you can also not answer!"
"A person who is going to die, what's the point of knowing it?"
Luo Xue shook his head, and then pointed his right hand upwards. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the situation changed. Then, a purple lightning flashed through the clouds, circling in the air like a purple dragon!
Seeing this scene, Yuan Tong's face changed dramatically, his eyes were full of shock, and he said: "Heaven and earth spirits, who are you, and why do you have such heaven and earth spirits!"
Luo Xue did not answer Yuan Tong, but opened her mouth slightly, and a word came out of it: "Luo!"
Immediately, the purple lightning flashed down from the position of Yuantong in the air!
Naturally, Yuantong would not sit still, spread his right hand, and the profound energy in his body poured into his palm frantically, and immediately, with a loud shout, his right hand slammed from bottom to top: "Cut the palm of the sky!"
A huge energy palm print flashed out and collided with the purple lightning strike!
"boom!"
With a loud noise, in Yuan Tong's horrified eyes, the purple lightning instantly smashed the energy giant palm print, and then fell straight towards him...
"boom!"
Another loud noise...
After a while, a bottomless pit appeared where Yuan Tong was standing. As for Yuan Tong, Yuan Tong had already disappeared...
Not to escape, but to destroy the soul! Yes, under this purple lightning, Yuan Tong has already lost his soul and soul. In this world, there is no such person as Yuan Tong!
"Come!"
Luo Xue drank softly, and from the ground, a purple lightning flashed out like a small snake, and then submerged in his body.
Luo Xue moved his wrist, and a thick black scroll appeared in his hand, with three large characters written on the front of the scroll: Judge's Book. He opened the scroll, Luo Xue moved his index finger slightly, a large black pen appeared in his hand, holding the pen, Luo Xue's eyes fell on the first line of the first page of the scroll, only to see the two words "Yuan Tong" written on it. Character.
Holding the pen and swiping the two words lightly, suddenly, the surrounding energy fluctuated violently, and gradually, a trace of black gas appeared around.
Seeing these black qi, Luo Xue's eyes showed excitement, and then he opened his mouth and took a breath. Suddenly, all the black qi disappeared into his mouth. After swallowing these black qi, Luo Xue closed her eyes slightly, her profound qi in her body rapidly circulated, and slowly began to digest these black qi...
After a long while, Luo Xue suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, endless darkness... Gradually, it took about a few breaths before returning to normal!
Taking a deep breath, Luo Xue glanced at the scroll in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Although he is not a god of war, the death energy in his body is so pure, except for Yang Ye, among the many evil spirits in this southern region, This Yuantong is the most powerful!" When the words fell, Yuantong put away the scroll, and then looked into the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Ancient battlefield, Qianlong list, hehe, they are all prey. What..." The words fell, and with a movement, he disappeared in place.
…
About half an hour later, Yang Ye, Murong Yao, and dozens of profound practitioners from the Southern Region appeared at the place where Yuan Tong died. Looking at the bottomless pit, everyone in the field was extremely solemn.
After a long while, Yang Ye said solemnly, "He should be dead!" After speaking, a complex color flashed in Yang Ye's eyes. He once wanted to kill Yuan Tong, but the fact that the changes were fickle, made him and the other party become Cooperation relationship, now seeing the other party killed, of course he is not sad, some only have emotion, emotion for life!
Facts are impermanent, maybe one moment is still alive and kicking, but the next moment is already dead.
Perhaps at the beginning of many strong people, the reason why they worked so hard and worked so hard was not for glory, wealth and power, but for the sake of being able to live!
Yes, to live, this seemingly simple requirement is very difficult to achieve!
"Who killed him?" Murong Yao said solemnly.
Yang Ye shook his head, walked slowly to the deep pit, reached out and touched the edge of the pit, suddenly, Yang Ye frowned, opened his palm and saw a wisp of purple electricity flashing from his palm Then, it quickly spread towards his arm. Seeing this purple electric current, Yang Ye's brows furrowed even deeper. With a thought, a wisp of purple profound energy quickly surrounded it.
"What is this?" At this moment, Murong Yao walked to Yang Ye's side, looking at the purple electric current in Yang Ye's palm, and asked inexplicably.
With a sudden grasp of the palm, the current dissipated immediately, Yang Ye said solemnly: "The person who killed him is very powerful! This current is just a trace of current left over, but it condenses and does not dissipate..." Speaking of this , Yang Ye didn't say any more, but his face became solemn!
He probably guessed what this current is. This current should be the same as the ghost fire, and it also belongs to the spirits of heaven and earth, and from the scene, the power of the spirits of heaven and earth is definitely not weaker than the ghost fire, or even stronger!
Yang Ye took a deep breath. This ancient battlefield is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It really can't be careless at all, even if he now has two heaven and earth spirits!
At this moment, about 20 people suddenly flew from a distance, and after a man in a white robe landed, his eyes suddenly fell on Yang Ye, and then angrily said: "Yang Ye, my senior brother Did you kill Yuantong?"
Yang Ye frowned and looked at Murong Yao, who said, "This is Yuan Nian of Yuan Sect, Yuan Tong is his senior brother, and the people behind him are all disciples of Yuan Sect." After speaking, Murong Yao looked Xiang Yuannian said, "Yuannian, I can testify that Yuantong was not killed by Yang Ye!"
"You testify?" Yuan Nian laughed in anger, and said, "Murong Yao, why do you testify? You and Yang Ye used to be from the same family, what qualifications do you have to testify? Hmph, maybe, you also participated in the killing of my senior brother. Woolen cloth!"
A flash of anger flashed in Murong Yao's eyes, and he said, "Yuannian, you don't believe me, but you should believe in these senior brothers behind me, right? Yang Ye has been with us before, how could he have time to kill Yuantong? "
"Indeed, Senior Brother Yuannian, Yang Ye has been with us before, how could he be the one who killed Senior Brother Yuantong?"
"That's right, there should be someone else who killed Senior Brother Yuantong, Senior Brother Yuannian, you should investigate it clearly and talk about it, otherwise, Senior Brother Yuantong will die without rest!"
"… "
Hearing the words of the people behind Murong Yao, Yuan Nian's face was a little ugly. Obviously, he didn't expect to help Yang Ye like this. When did Yang Ye get so good with these people? And these people didn't even have the slightest intention to avenge Yuantong...
But none of the people present had the intention to take revenge for Yuantong, joking, can someone who can kill Yuantong be weak? Yuantong and the others couldn't beat them, so they were not stupid to seek revenge for someone who could kill Yuantong. They are just an alliance with Yuantong, and we are not from the same family or relatives. Of course, they will not take risks for Yuantong!
People are selfish, this is a derogatory term, but I ask, who is not selfish in this world
Yang Ye shook his head, not wanting to care about Yuan Tong's death and Yuan Nian, turned to look at the people behind him, and said, "Let's go, I'll send a few of you out of this ancient battlefield." In other words, the mother's business is the most important thing!
Those few people nodded. Now that Yuan Tong is dead, there is no one to take the lead among the profound practitioners in the entire Southern Region. Yang Ye is powerful and has great prestige in this ancient battlefield. Naturally, they would not dare to have a conflict with Yang Ye, otherwise, they would really be killed!
Just when Yang Ye and the others turned around to leave, Yuan Nian and the twenty or so people behind him moved, blocking Yang Ye, and Yuan Nian said, "Yang Ye, you can't go, my brother's Not yet…”
Yuan Nian, who was talking, didn't notice that when he was talking, Murong Yao next to Yang Ye looked at him with pity in his eyes...