If it weren't for the Soul Eater that had swallowed a lot of the Ghost King's power, if it wasn't for his physical body to be extremely powerful, this blow would really kill him.
Although his life was worry-free, the injury was extremely shocking, especially near the wound, there was a dark energy entangled, which hindered Yang Kai's recovery and eroded his flesh and blood.
This is the cold power of the ghost king, which is extremely difficult to get rid of.
"This... is not dead?" Yin Lesheng widened his eyes and exclaimed, he couldn't believe how hard Yang Kai's body was, and the weird secret technique just now, he clearly saw a dragon head. I also felt the pure Longwei.
Isn't it really a holy spirit
Thinking of this, Yin Lesheng's calf trembled for no reason.
"I... I can't hold on anymore." Liner gritted her teeth and whispered.
With her slight cultivation base, it is very rare to motivate an emperor like the Taiyi Yugui Bowl to persist for such a long time. She could not last long. In addition, she was deterred by the dragon just now, and her mind was shocked. At this moment, she is full of energy. It's not good, it can't be sustained at all.
Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen were shocked when they heard the words, and did not dare to neglect, they urged Di Yuan together to control the ghost king to slaughter them again.
Finally, with the help of this young lady's power, Yang Kai became a target. If he couldn't kill him in this way, then waiting for himself and others would be a dead end.
"You all have to die!" Yang Kai showed cold light in his eyes, struggling to make a profit.
Hearing only a few soft clicks, the branches that bound his hands and feet were broken.
Lin'er screamed, seeming to have received some backlash, and the white light curtain was collected leisurely, and then turned into a crystal clear jade bowl and flew towards her, and disappeared in her body.
Without the suppression of this Emperor Bao, Yang Kai suddenly felt the pressure lightened, and his whole body was refreshed.
Only at this moment did he understand that the white light curtain was turned into an emperor's treasure.
The ghost king rushed towards him, but Yang Kai looked solemn as if he hadn't seen him. The emperor's body surging like a tide, his hands quickly formed a seal.
"The years are dry and flourishing, like a shuttle like a dream!"
As soon as the Emperor Years' supernatural powers appeared, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Na Yinjue slapped Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen with a rumble. The two of them didn't know it, their eyes widened and looked forward.
It seems to be just a moment, and it seems to be thousands of years.
When the eyes of the two of them regained their clarity, Na Yinjue had already been photographed closer.
Yin Lesheng looked horrified, and his hands moved quickly. Essence and blood spurted out continuously, and he shouted, "Uncle Master, stand it up!"
I don’t know what secret technique he used, he flees back like a loach, and at the same time, his spirit and spirit has weakened rapidly, and his emperor realm cultivation base, which has only been promoted, has also fallen all the way. …
This secret technique seems to be extremely harmful to oneself.
"You..." Hua Feichen was in grief and indignation.
Others didn't know what secret technique Yin Lesheng used, but he knew it very well.
Yin Lesheng obviously cut his cultivation base by himself, thereby giving up the connection with his own Huangquan Purgatory Banner. In this way, he can not be backlashed by the devouring of ghosts, but accordingly. He is tantamount to giving up the results of so many years of cultivation in Huangquan Sect.
Everything has to be started from scratch, and there is even the risk of damaging the foundation.
Entrusted by this nephew, he brought more than 20 disciples to help him cut off his enemies. At this critical juncture of life and death, he escaped, but instead pushed himself out of the tank.
What could be more depressing than this kind of thing
Hua Feichen vomited blood almost lifelessly, and secretly scolded Huang Quanzong for raising a white-eyed wolf. How could he not see it before? Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he sees people's hearts over time. If he still had a choice, he would rather meditate and practice well in the sect, how could he run out of the muddy water, so that his life and death are only on the line.
The thoughts haven't been finished yet. The years have been photographed on him.
Thanks to his resistance, Yin Lesheng was able to escape.
Visibly to the naked eye, Hua Feichen’s skin became old, and vitality quickly passed from him, time seemed to flow through him for thousands of years...
"Beast!" Hua Feichen turned his head and looked at the direction of Yin Lesheng's escape, gritted his teeth and cursed. Then his head tilted and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
The power of time eroded his body, leaving him unable to resist, and death was only a matter of time.
Without his drive, the ghost king suddenly became wild, with red eyes, like burning charcoal fire, waving the huge sickle in his hand and attacking aimlessly.
"what… "
More than a dozen screams sounded at the same time, and the lingering Huangquanzong disciples all fell to the ground, with pitch-black energy emerging from their bodies, burning them like flames.
They have obviously suffered a backlash and have no hope of surviving.
Yang Kai ignored them or the ghost king who was out of control. He just glanced coldly in the direction where Lin'er was, and hummed, "I'll clean up you later!"
Lin'er couldn't help but shiver when she touched his cold gaze. She seemed to be really not frightened, but she still stared at Yang Kai stubbornly without flinching.
Yang Kai shook his body and chased after Yin Lesheng.
"Miss, run away!" Fu Lao whispered with cold sweat on his forehead.
If you don't run at this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance to escape again. Huang Quanzong's two emperors joined forces, and more than 20 disciples were assisted, and even the ghost king was summoned, but there was no way for Yang Kai to do anything, but the chicken and dog he killed were restless.
This guy named Yang Kai was so strong.
He really didn't lose in a deserted city. With the strength he showed, wanting to kill himself is no different than pinching an ant.
"What to escape!" Lin'er said angrily, "this lady is here, I want to see if he dares to attack me."
What she said was also angry, mainly because no one really dared to kill her. What's more, her legs are weak now, and she really can't run.
Boss Fu was anxious and said, "Miss, did you kill the red eye without seeing him? Later, I accidentally injured the lady's daughter, so how can the old man explain to the adults?"
Lin'er hummed: "Give him one hundred and eighty courage, he will try to look forward to it."
Fu Lao didn't know what to say, Yang Kai was chopped by the ghost king because of the young lady's troubles. The wound is still bleeding now, and he will definitely not let the young lady easily. The lady is strong, really anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
Over there, Yin Lesheng hadn't escaped far, and was caught up by Yang Kai.
Yang Kai is proficient in space power, tracking and running away is his strong point. What's more, Yin Lesheng's current strength has plummeted, and his aura is constantly weakening, as if he has reached the edge of Dao Source Realm, no one can run past him.
As he ran, he looked back and saw that Yang Kai was following him like a ghost, his face was so heavy that he could shave a layer of frost, and he teased while chasing: "Run? I see where you are running? "
Yin Lesheng knew that he couldn't run away, so he was cruel, and suddenly something appeared on his hand, and when he gritted his teeth and turned around, he wanted to activate his power.
But the moment he turned around, he was shocked, because Yang Kai was already standing in front of him, staring coldly at the things in his hands.
Not waiting for Yin Lesheng's motivation, Yang Kai has swung a million swords.
With a slap on the floor...
Yin Lesheng flew out with one arm, and blood immediately poured out from the broken arm like a fountain.
Yang Kai stretched out his hand and took what he had originally held in his palm, took a look, and snorted coldly: "Di Jue Dan! I know it's this ghost!"
Before in Broken Star Sea, he had suffered a big loss from the Young Master Fengxi of the Qin Qingzong, knowing that the best disciples of the sect like them have treasures bestowed by their elders.
Di Jue Dan is the most common thing.
Although it is not easy to condense, it is still a consumable item, but if you have one on your body, it can turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.
Feng Xi almost used his father's Di Jue Pill to kill Yang Kai.
Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, how could Yang Kai not be guarded against Yin Lesheng.
So this time he didn't even give him the opportunity to sacrifice the Emperor Jue Pill, and directly chopped off his hand.
"what… "
Yin Lesheng, whose arm had been beheaded, didn't seem to realize it until now. He stared at his broken arm in a daze, screamed, staggered back, and fell directly to the ground, his face gray.
Zheng...
A cold light approached, and Yang Kai held a million swords and looked down at him condescendingly. The tip of the sword was on the bridge of his nose, and the sword light was like the core of a poisonous snake.
Yin Lesheng's scream came to an abrupt end, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva with a look of horror on his face.
He knew that he was defeated, and the defeat was extremely complete. Even if Yang Kai bypassed him this time, I'm afraid he would not be able to practice anymore, because just now he used a forbidden technique to cut his cultivation base just now to escape his life, and his foundation has been damaged. The strength of his body has fallen to the level of the Saint King Realm, and it is still falling continuously.
"Speaking of it, we don't seem to have any deep grudges." Yang Kai looked at Yin Lesheng, letting the blood on his chest drip to the ground, and said blankly: "You are seeking your own death!"
If he stayed honestly in Huangquan Sect to consolidate his realm and put aside his grievances with Yang Kai, he might not be able to take over the mantle of his master and take charge of Huang Quanzong in the future, but he just brought people here to intercept Yang Kai.
One step wrong, wrong step!
Yin Lesheng grinned and said: "The road to martial arts is right and wrong. Whoever said it clearly is right or wrong. If I lose today, you may not be able to reach the peak in the future. What are you proud of!"
"Perhaps." Yang Kaishen nodded in agreement, and said: "But I can go farther and see more than you."
Yin Lesheng's mouth twitched, as if speechless.
"Any last words? Let's hear it!" Yang Kai asked lightly.
Yin Lesheng gritted his teeth and said: "I am waiting for you on Huangquan Road..."
"Also stiff!" Yang Kai snorted coldly, and the tip of the sword pushed forward. "Believe it or not, I won't kill you, I will take your soul and refine your soul!"
Yin Lesheng closed his mouth suddenly, never daring to be presumptuous anymore.
Sometimes death is not the most terrifying, and even more terrifying is that life is worse than death.
Yang Kai tilted his head to look at him, grinned, and said, "I lied to you."
While speaking, Wanwanjian sank slightly and stabbed it slowly.
Yin Lesheng's eyes widened for an instant, and he clearly heard the movement of a million swords inserted into his body and pierced into his heart. The slow and terrifying feeling instantly enveloped him... (To be continued.)