Zhou Ye thought for a long time.
He was sure that if Grandpa Shu and the Qing Emperor hadn't taken action, the Flame Bird Demon Emperor, King Lei Yan and others would not have been able to save him today, and they would most likely have perished.
According to his guess.
The Southern Immortal Emperor, who can instantly set up a sword formation and block all his escape routes without allowing him to react, has at least the strength of the peak of the Emperor Realm, which is at least, and most likely, the opponent's ultimate cultivation level.
It seems that the other party is only three small realms higher than myself.
But Zhou Ye was not sure whether he could kneel to death.
It's even a bit uncertain whether he can kneel down.
After all, it takes time for him to kneel down. In his opinion, this is just a momentary thing.
But in the view of the fake Southern Immortal Emperor, perhaps this action is relatively slow and there is room for stopping it.
So Zhou Ye didn't dare to be careless.
And he didn't even dare to let the Flame Bird Demon Emperor and others come over.
He has the confidence to deal with the false Southern Immortal Emperor on his own. The worst case scenario is death, but he is not afraid at all.
But after the Flame Bird Demon Emperor and others arrive, something unexpected may happen.
After all, the Flame Bird Demon Emperor and the others do not have any external plug-ins. Even if their combat power exceeds their own realm, there is still a certain limit.
Moreover, there are many masters from Chengxian Sect, so when Flame Bird Demon Emperor and others arrive, they will definitely die!
"How to do it?"
Zhou Ye thought.
"Anyway, you are bound to die now. Why don't you give it a try? It's just a sword formation. You're also a swordsman. Why don't you just fight it out and be done with it?"
Listen to the words of the demon brother.
Zhou Ye felt that Brother Inner Demon was joking.
Tough
How to be tough
Looking at the silver light around him, feeling the sharp aura, it was like a long sword pointed at his skin, making him feel the pain of cutting.
This pain comes from all directions.
This left Zhou Ye with no room for resistance.
There is no way out.
"A sword energy can cut off a blade of grass from me. What should I do?"
Zhou Ye had a headache.
Why is this fake Southern Immortal Emperor so powerful.
Can it still give people some hope
"I believe you have a way. You are definitely not the kind of person waiting to die."
The inner demon brother said indifferently.
It's a little weak now and doesn't say much at all.
These matters are Zhou Ye's business, and it is also Zhou Ye's business to handle them in this way.
The inner demon couldn't do anything to help, so it could only watch quietly.
Because the power of paraquat was taken away from Zhou Ye's body, his inner demon was now gone, and it wouldn't take three to five days for him to recover.
"No matter what, just fight to the death."
Zhou Ye looked up at the sky, feeling very complicated.
In such a desperate situation, to be honest, Zhou Ye didn't actually have much despair in his heart.
In his mind, the worst possible outcome was death, and no one was afraid of it.
Just do it.
"I want to commit suicide and no one can stop me."
Zhou Ye's figure swayed, and his true body came closer to Yin Guang.
"laugh!"
There was a slight sound, and the grass blades were cut down by the silver sword energy.
With a movement of his mind, Zhou Ye endured the pain of his mind being cut by the sword energy, and absorbed the blade of grass, refining it in an instant.
Then, it resumed…
"you… "
The fake Southern Immortal Emperor looked at Zhou Ye.
There is still waiting for the operation.
This grass is really hard to see through.
"I advise you not to move. Even if you get out of the sword formation, it doesn't matter. The gap between you and me is very difficult to make up, so it's better for you to wait for death. When I refine you, you can consider taking it lightly. A little." The fake Southern Immortal Emperor said seriously.
"That's what you actually think. Why the hell, are you not going to keep the whole body?"
Zhou Ye suddenly became anxious.
I originally thought this guy would just kill himself.
Unexpectedly, he was not even prepared to let go of his own body. Do you think this thing is still a person
"It's so lonely to keep the body but only you. Why don't you turn into power and merge with me? Then you will be equivalent to a new life." The fake Southern Immortal Emperor shrugged and said confidently.
He now has strong strength, and although he is wary of Zhou Ye's threats, he seems to be very calm.
Just Zhou Ye.
Not much of a threat.
"What a bad behavior. I will fight you to the death even after I leave the sword formation."
Zhou Ye was furious.
I was thinking in my heart, I ran away after leaving the sword formation, how the hell can you still catch me.
If it weren't for the sword array being able to block space and unable to use flicker, he, Zhou, would have run away a long time ago. How could he have stayed here with the false Southern Immortal Emperor
"You can't beat me, that's a fact. If you want to use the secret method, it's even more impossible." The fake Southern Immortal Emperor said calmly.
Zhou Ye had an idea.
The wandering soul dough appeared in his hand and was refined without hesitation.
The corners of the fake Southern Immortal Emperor's eyes were twitching, his face was a little stiff, and the anger in his heart was enough to make Zhou Ye hiccup more than ten times.
But Zhou Ye is fearless. As long as he can stimulate this guy, Zhou Ye will accept it no matter what the cost.
Anyway, today I, Zhou, just want to make you unhappy.
Seeing you unhappy makes me feel very comfortable.
"You are hastening your death."
The fake Southern Immortal Emperor said in a deep voice.
He dared to refine his own kind in front of him. Such behavior was like a stab in his heart. How could he bear this
Such bad behavior is simply jumping in line at the gate of death.
Seeking death in a hurry.
"Disciple of Qingxu Mountain, be fearless. Don't think that Zhou is afraid of death. Anyway, I will definitely die today. I will be very happy if I can disgust you when I die." Zhou Ye said with a satisfied look on his face. The Nanxian Emperor, who saw the falsehood, wanted to kill him with a sword.
Oh my god, there are such mean people in this world.
The hypocritical Nanxian Emperor seemed to have eaten a flying fly, and his mood gradually became worse.
Zhou Ye continued his actions.
Anyway, he is not afraid of anyone today.
It would actually be better to burp earlier, lest the Flame Bird Demon Emperor and others come to save him.
If you think about it.
It seems that the pace of death is indeed accelerating.
In other words, since I currently need to seek death wirelessly, it would be best to let the fake Southern Immortal Emperor slap me to death
Oh My God.
This form is really in line with my Zhou’s style of conduct.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
Zhou Ye's body shook and he rushed towards the sword energy.
He is not afraid of being cut off by blades of grass.
Just pick it up and refine it. Anyway, something that grows instantly is worthless.
"I'm starting to admire you a little now for being able to face death."
The fake Southern Immortal Emperor sighed.
If he had been so brave back then, he might have died a long time ago.
I'm really glad. Fortunately, I'm not as reckless as the grass in front of me.
"boom!"
Zhou Ye forced himself out of the sword formation, feeling relaxed all over.
Without the bloodline skill of healing, he would not be able to get out of this sword formation no matter what today.
It seems easy to pass, but in fact if it were another practitioner, he would have died a thousand or eight times.
Only he can come out safe and sound.
But it also consumed a full twenty blades of grass. At the same time, due to the problem of the blades of grass being broken by the absorption of spiritual thoughts, Zhou Ye's spirit was not at its peak, but the impact was not great.
"How about a good fight today?"
Two blades of grass moved slightly, and then he took out three sticks of incense and stared at the fake Southern Immortal Emperor.
"Do you want to have a good fight with me using secret techniques?"
Emperor Nan Xian smiled disdainfully.
The dark gold robe is windless and automatic.
Zhou Ye knew that the special effects had started.
There is no wind in this starry sky.
In the Southern Immortal Emperor's Divine State, silver light suddenly erupted, and sharp sword energy slashed towards Zhou Ye.
The sword energy streaked across the starry sky like a dazzling light.
Like ten thousand years of ice, it is bone-chilling, like the scorching sun, burning everything.
Seeing the way Nan Immortal Emperor was doing it with ease, Zhou Ye knew that this was not Nan Immortal Emperor's strongest killing move.
But even so, he couldn't bear it any longer and could only run away in embarrassment.
"You're a scumbag. You're pretty awesome, but if you can't hit me, what's the use?"
Zhou Ye ran away while spraying the Southern Immortal Emperor.
Although he couldn't beat the opponent to death, and there was no way to compete with him head-on, he, Zhou, couldn't lose because of his momentum.
You have to be tough-talking.
"Even when death is imminent, he is still so arrogant."
Emperor Nan Xian frowned slightly, raised his right hand and held it towards Zhou Ye.
Suddenly.
The space around Zhou Ye became distorted, and his true body also became distorted.
"Fuck! That's not good!"
Zhou Ye was horrified.
If any true body continues to be distorted like this, then his true body will be shattered into a pile of dregs.
The Xuan Dan in his body was running at high speed, and majestic power surged out of his body.
The mysterious energy is constantly contending with the distorted space.
But facing the Southern Immortal Emperor, he was as helpless as a mortal facing a god or a Buddha.
Although Zhou Ye had never seen Haixian attack with all his strength, he had seen the methods of a true immortal like Haixian when Haixian was in confusion.
Judging from the moves performed by the Southern Immortal Emperor at this moment.
Although it is not comparable to a being like the Sea Immortal, it is definitely not something that an Emperor Realm practitioner can achieve.
Zhou Ye can simply reach out and hold the space to distort it.
But making the emperor realm practitioners seem to merge with the space, as the space distorted, Zhou Ye admitted that he couldn't do it.
Because if he takes action, the enemy will only look distorted on the surface, but in fact it is just between reality and the void.
But after the Southern Immortal Emperor took action, Zhou Ye seemed to have merged with the space, and his true body was distorted together with the space.
He felt such terrifying twisting power, as if he wanted to tear his true body apart.
"A bit cruel."
Zhou Ye stared at the Southern Immortal Emperor.
The Southern Immortal Emperor's cultivation level must not be enough to become an immortal.
Because it was the body of the Southern Immortal Emperor that the wandering soul seized.
Therefore, the body of the Southern Immortal Emperor limits the wandering soul's true strength.
Zhou Ye didn't know exactly how powerful the wandering soul was.
But he knew that it would be enough if he could kneel down and kill the Southern Immortal Emperor.
But the premise is.
The Southern Immortal Emperor whose body was taken away by the wandering soul, how should he kneel to death
(End of chapter)