Chapter 658

"Ye Kai, what is your way?" Zhan kept asking.

Ye Kai ignored him and continued to attack and attack quickly.First of all, he is not obliged to answer Zhan Heng's questions, and secondly, although his level is 54, which is the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he has never practiced Taoism.

"There is no Tao. All fairy arts are just empty shells with a gorgeous appearance. For example, why can't my head be cut off with the head-cutting technique you just used, because you don't know how to cut one's head."

Facing the domineering Sword Domain of Destruction, Zhan Zhan raised his sword with one hand, and it was a slash!
"Is this the sword of beheading? No, it's just the way of beheading..."

From the outside, the sword of Zhan Heng is no different from the ordinary sword. Destroying the Sword Domain also weakened the power of this sword for him, but before the sword came, Ye Kai's neck was cold, and Yuan Ying was beheaded. No, but if you get cut by this sword, you will die!

"嗤啦", with a flash of lightning, Ye Kai used his body skills to move like a thunder, and retreated from the range of melee combat, but he kept slashing unreasonably, taking the opportunity to attack again, another slash!
While attacking, Zhan Zhan's indifferent voice never stopped, "Look, you have started to be afraid. This is the Tao, which is completely higher than your cultivation base obtained by cheating. My Tao is the way of Zhan. I will cut into all injustices on the road. , directly to the Realm of Immortals.”

One cut, "You can't resist my way."

Another cut, "In my eyes, you are unfair."

San Yi Zhan, "Give up, Ye Kai let go now, you still have a chance to live."

"Ding", sparks splashed everywhere, Ye Kai, who had been dodging all the time, suddenly drew out his sword, blocking the constant cutting sword!

Ye Kai panted heavily and smiled, "Old Ghost Killer, no wonder so many people hate you, you have a lot to say."

On the opposite side, Zhan Zhan frowned slightly, thinking: He caught my sword, he shouldn't have... What kind of power was that just now?
Using both arms, Ye Kai and Zhan keep separating back and forth, and then the former raises the sword, Flame Zhan!
"As I said, your sword has no morals and no threat to me at all." Zhan kept raising his thick sword horizontally, parrying, but saw Ye's mountain-opening sword passing through everything strangely, splitting his body into two .

"I believe that my sword can cut you off!"

Blood spattered everywhere, but Zhan Constant's injury was not as serious as imagined, and he took a step back at the critical moment.

"I believe that you will never be able to dodge this sword!"

Ghost took a step, Ye Kai slashed with his sword horizontally, and another cut was made in the abdomen.

"I believe, I believe, believe!..." Ye Kai repeatedly activated the "power of belief" he had learned from the mysterious woodcutter in Neigu, the king of medicine. There is no way to fight back.

"This is the Tao, and this is also the power of the Tao. What kind of Tao is this?!"

Some small flesh wounds are nothing to Zhan Heng, his anger comes from not being able to understand.

He has lived for nearly a thousand years, but he can't even see clearly the sword of a junior boy, and he is constantly angry.

"It seems that you haven't cut off all the seven emotions and six desires, you will still be angry, you will still be angry." Ye Kai gritted his teeth and continued to believe. At this moment, his greatest belief is actually to defeat and chop constantly. Find Yang Xiu.

"Too! Up! Slash! Love!" Slash continued to make big moves.

This sword can't be dodged, and it can't be dodged. What Zhan constantly cuts is the heart and emotion. For people other than Wuqing, this sword is invincible.

"Slaying the old ghost, do you still remember the sword you slashed me?" Ye Kai said.

Today is not the first time he and Zhan Zhan have met.

In the Heijiao area of ​​the Taishang site, for an ancient tomb of immortals, various sects sent their disciples to participate in the trial.

In the end, these disciples suffered heavy casualties, and several of their own disciples died. Ye Kai became the one who picked the peaches. How could these old guys let him go.

His master, Mo Qingchu, had arrived, with a strong posture, one against seven, and Zhan Heng was among those seven.

On that day, Ye Kai received a sword of Zhanqing, but the result was that his skills failed, and the latter also suffered a lot of backlash.

At that time, Ye Kai didn't have the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he wasn't even a Jindan Daoist, just a condensate.In this way, it is not so terrible to cut continuously. Although Taishang's cutting emotion is strong, it is ineffective against Ye, isn't it all right?
Therefore, he was taken aback when he heard these words.

"That was just a coincidence."

"Maybe not."

"You don't need to confuse people with evil words here, you can't shake the sword in my hand." Zhan Cuan said firmly.

On one side, a middle-aged man with a lot of blood was holding a thick sword in his hand, aggressively.

The leaves on the other side are blooming, and the wind is light and the clouds are calm.

"Slash continuously, let's make a bet, I bet you can't kill me, but you can't take my sword!"

"joke."

"Then we will leave the evidence."

Suddenly, a piece of talisman floated up between the two, with the names of Ye Kai and Zhan Buhuan on it.

Zhan Cuan remembered that they had been fighting all the time and had no time to draw talismans, and he could see clearly that the three characters "Zhan Cuan" on the talisman paper were written with his blood.

"This is?……"

500 years ago, Emperor Taishang had an old gambler who was addicted to gambling and pestered others to gamble all day long.

If it were someone else to entangle, one slap would suffice, but the old gambler has a high level of cultivation, and there are not many people in the entire Taishangzong who can beat him.

At the beginning, the people who are targeted by the old gambler don’t need to mention how painful it is. It’s okay to lose. After paying a small amount of money, the old guy happily left. If you win him, he will always follow you, always follow you Gamble until he wins.

Finally, an elder of Taishangwaimen couldn't stand the gamblers, so he took over a sect mission after gambling once, and left his hometown.

The old gambler was very anxious to find the debtor, so he forgot the story of pestering others.

Later, everyone learned to be smart, and when they met a gambler, they gambled, and we gambled whatever you said.

Then let the old gambler win, saying that he has no money, and an IOU.

Year after year, more and more IOUs are in the hands of the Taishang gamblers, but the fun of winning bets is getting less and less. In the end, everyone is too lazy to act and just hand out a note with the amount on it.

Seeing a box of IOUs that were equal to nothing, Taishangzong's old gambler was completely stupid. He was not greedy for money, but just rejoiced at the moment of winning money.

There is an essential difference between winning money and winning paper notes, so the old gambler became unhappy, angry, and ruthless. He returned to his dusty cave, retreated for two hundred years, and came out with a special Immortal art to prevent bad debts...【A wager】.

"You even managed to steal this spell!" Zhan Chang had various expressions on his face, and what he wanted to say was that Ye Kai could even learn such an unorthodox spell!

"I have already emptied the Fourth Sutra Library of the Taishangzong." Ye Kaidao, "Slay the old ghost, stop talking nonsense, use your Taishang to kill the love, and I will use the sword in my hand to see who is in the end." Live or die!"

(End of this chapter)

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