Chapter 1333

"Boom!"

Elder Xing Yun's throat was broken.

A "Gululu" head dripping with blood fell from mid-air with a bang, and then rolled a few times on the bluestone slab.

And at this time, on Elder Xing Yun's neck, there appeared an extremely flat knife mark the size of a bowl, and his head had already been cut off.

Yes, in the blink of an eye, Elder Xing Yun was decapitated by that thin figure that appeared in the distance, turning him into a headless corpse.

The scene that suddenly woke up was unexpected.

Even the Sakyamuni Buddha suspended in mid-air couldn't help being startled, frowning tightly, staring at that thin figure.

That's not Ye Xuan, who else could it be?

"You devil, you haven't..."

Before the word "dead" came out, Ye Xuan turned around suddenly, and almost at the same moment, the black knife in Ye Xuan's hand slashed down on the speaker's head.

"Here!"

At this moment, the black knife without a blade became extremely sharp, cutting across the man's neck in an instant.

Qinghan never dreamed that she lived her whole life and was known as the proud son of Yuhan Palace, but she would end up in such a terrible end today.

"You, damn it!"

Ye Xuan's face was expressionless, his eyes were as cold as frost, without any tenderness at all, he stared indifferently at Qinghan's headless corpse whose head had been beheaded, and said indifferently: "You are to blame for this ending now."

After speaking.

Ye Xuan looked at Shui Han, a cultivator whom he mistook for Tang Xiaorou, and one of the ten successors of gods in the world today.

"Don't, don't kill me...Ye Xuan, have you forgotten me? I'm Xiaorou! I'm really Xiaorou!"

Shui Han's face suddenly turned pale, she had never seen Ye Xuan's terrifying eyes, she was like a cold devil, without any humanity at all, her legs were trembling, her soft body She was also shaking constantly. If she hadn't forcefully stabilized her body, she might have knelt down because of fear.

"Xiaorou..."

Ye Xuan's white hair rose up with the wind, and thunder and lightning stirred around his body, which was the result of him absorbing the power of Lexus.

At this moment, Ye Xuan looked at Shuihan like a god walking out of the void, trying to see some flaws in Shuihan's body.

"Go to hell!"

Just when Ye Xuan was staring at Shui Han carefully.

Shuihan suddenly pulled out the cold ice sword in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at Ye Xuan.

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan didn't dodge, let Shuihan's icy long sword stab his body.

The ice sword pierced Ye Xuan's abdomen, but Ye Xuan was unscathed, and there was even a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm so stupid! To think that such a vicious bitch like you is her. Hehe, it's been three years! I've been looking for her for three full years, and I thought you were her, but in the end, everything turned out to be her." All in vain. Perhaps, as early as three years ago, she had already died!"

Ye Xuan laughed a few times, his eyes turned cold suddenly, his body shook violently and forcibly shattered the long ice sword, then he drew out the black knife and slashed at Shuihan's head.

"Here!"

Blood splattered in all directions.

"Gululu"'s bloody head fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood stained the rocky ground red.

The head that fell on the ground was very similar to Tang Xiaorou.But Ye Xuan knew clearly that no matter how much she looked like Tang Xiaorou, she was not her at all.

Ye Xuan just wished Shuihan to be Tang Xiaorou, and took care of him desperately. This is probably a kind of spiritual sustenance!

The death of Lexus awakened Ye Xuan's spiritual sustenance, and made Ye Xuan realize everything.

"Now, it's your turn."

Ye Xuan's voice was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, he moved his gaze away from Shuihan's headless corpse, looked at Taixu Jianzun and Mi Dao Daoist standing beside him, and said, "If it wasn't for you, Lexus, Alice, Maybe they won't die."

"Lord Ye, you are responsible for all these crimes. You have committed many evils, and you are simply heinous. Even if we kill Lexus and the others, it is because they protect you."

Sword Master Taixu snorted coldly, although he was a little afraid in his heart, he knew that at such a time, he must not back down.

After all, there are supreme powerhouses like Zen Master Kasyapa and Buddha Shakyamuni behind him. Even if Ye Xuan suddenly becomes extremely powerful, he cannot be compared with a powerhouse like Buddha Shakyamuni at all.

"Devil Ye, the poor monk advises you, hurry up and catch him! You can keep the whole body."

Master Mi Dao tightly squeezed those Buddhist beads, his eyes were full of coldness, and said in a deep voice.

"From the moment you said I became a demon, I never planned to become a Buddha again. I acted recklessly, just because I have seen through the right and wrong in the world. You all want to kill me, nothing more than Fear of my power is nothing more than wanting to take away the foundation-building formula from me."

Ye Xuan slowly raised the black knife in his hand, the cold aura around him instantly condensed towards the black knife in Ye Xuan's hand, and the terrifying knife movement slowly radiated out.

"I started practicing at the age of seven, and defended my family and country at the age of ten. I dedicated my life to Huaxia, guarding the territory for China, and protecting the safety of the country. The foundation-building formula that I obtained by chance changed my destiny. I I don’t intend to compete with you, but you insist on forcing me to kill.”

Ye Xuan laughed a few times, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he had a resolute attitude towards death.

"From the moment I stepped into the cultivation world, I have experienced countless battles. You regard me as a demon just because I kill those who chased me."

"You claim to be righteous, you think you are righteous people, you think you are upholding justice, and you hunt down those devils."

"But you, do you know that those devils were also forced out by you?"

The black knife in Ye Xuan's hand made a "booming" sound, and the increasingly domineering momentum of the knife condensed on the black knife in Ye Xuan's hand.

"This devil, on the verge of death, still doesn't know how to repent, talking nonsense at this moment, he is looking for death."

Sword Master Taixu's eyes turned cold, and he scolded sharply, but his face was extremely ugly.

Because, having lived for more than 2000 years, he has long known that those decent families are all so-called decent families. As for the justice that those righteous people talk about, it is just a so-called justice.

In such a world, many cultivators chased and killed Ye Xuan for nothing more than to seize the foundation-building formula in Ye Xuan's hands.

Because it is beneficial to gain, so they will desperately pursue and kill.

Otherwise, who would be stupid enough to go after Ye Xuan at the expense of his own life for the so-called worthless justice?
(End of this chapter)

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