Chapter 665 How Fragile

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The Immortal Sword of Kaishan and the Fire of Thousands of Families are very terrifying.

"Ye Kai, don't bluff. I've seen you and Zhan constantly fighting. Although this sword is strong, it's not something you can use!" Yang Xiu continued to charge forward, continuing his Dark Destroyer Shura Zhan.

"Are you sure?" Under the shadow of the candle, Ye Kai said, "This sword is indeed not something that I can use right now. That's because I still need to save my life to kill you. Now that I don't want my life, what else can I do?" Can't?!"

"Go to hell, Yang Xiu!"

Wanzhu Yinhuo collided with Yang Xiu's Shura Black Sword.

Suddenly, an old man appeared behind Ye Kai.

"The old man said that once you have the power of the Nascent Soul, you can use the power of this sword a little bit. Now that your cultivation base is barely enough, the old man doesn't mind helping you."

Ye Kai didn't know that the Nascent Soul level that Xu Shisan mentioned at the beginning had to be calculated according to the standard of more than 500 years ago.

Like the fairy baby just now, although it is only level 50, it is within the scope of what the old man said. Ye Kai's level 53 Nascent Soul is mostly borrowed, and it is very face-saving to say that it is barely.

In an instant, the illusory old man fell into Ye Kai's body, and the Kaishan epee swiped horizontally, the first one, the Shura sword—break!

No matter how surprised Yang Xiu's expression is, Yinhuo Sword Boyi is spreading.

Yang Xiu's body was split into two, and the fire of the candle yin burned his Nascent Soul and cut off his life.

The yin fire spread to the puppet Qu Liushang, and after a sword strike, the puppet in white turned into rotting bones and dust.

At the last moment, Qu Liushang came out of his dullness, his eyes full of brilliance gradually turned cold, and finally hated, the name he called out was not Yang Xiu, but... "Yi! Yang! Zi!"

The Nine Tribulations Suppressing Prison Tower exploded, and the front half of the mountain of Soul Refining Sect was razed to the ground. The seemingly infinitely expanding sword waves cut off the vegetation on the back mountain, and even the mountain did not escape the end of being cut off in the middle.

In the dark sea of ​​flames, only Mu Yanyun was not injured. It seemed that the heat around her had stimulated her nerves. The girl opened her eyes, and the person she saw was still the ordinary-looking young man in blue who gave people a sense of security. .

"Are you awake?" Ye Kai's voice was a little hoarse.

Gently, Mu Yanyun nodded.

"I'll take you away!"

At present, the Thousand Hands Ancient Tomb can no longer be used by Flying Heavy Treasures. Compared with the Xuyuan Pearl, which has a wider and larger space, there is air in the ancient tomb, and human beings can live in it.

"Shua", a flash of light, Ye Kai jumped up on the spot, took one step, and reached the Heishui River four thousand miles away in the second step.

"One more time, one step will travel thousands of miles." Ye Kai stepped up, and when he stepped down, he would go south for another thousand miles.

At this moment...

An almost completely rotten hand stretched out out of thin air, and there was a voice that Ye Kai was determined not to forget.

"Ye Kai..."

With a grip of the rotten hand, the space was shocked, and Ye Kai's Thousand Mile Steps also failed to cast.

"Yang Xiu, you're not dead yet?" Ye Kai seemed calm, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in every move. If it wasn't for Yan Yun's figure that kept urging him in his heart, he would have fallen down and died before.

"You haven't died, why am I willing to die?"

After one hand, another hand, feet, body, head, this Yang Xiu...well... probably only he himself knows whether it is or not.

Yang Xiu, the head of the eight great sects, is less than [-] years old, and he can be described as peerless. Many female disciples and even female deacons and elders have been fascinated by him.

And the man in front of him was covered in carrion, with withered yellow hair, blue and yellow eyes, like a big zombie, without any elegance.

"Are you really Yang Xiu?"

The display of the data eye is clear, but Ye Kai still used questioning sentences.

But soon he smiled, very, very happy, "Heheha, I suddenly feel that the sky above is not so hateful anymore. You murdered a person who plotted people behind his back, but turned into this kind of person who is not a ghost You are not a ghost, are you telling me that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil?"

"roll!"

Obviously, Yang Xiu is very concerned about his current appearance. No matter what, he has lived as a human being for more than 20 years. The powerful and longing fairy he yearns for is the kind of Daluo Jinxian with dazzling golden light and overlooking all living beings.Now his true self has been beaten out, and his cultivation is at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but seeing Ye Kai's gloating expression, he is not happy at all.

A wave!There seemed to be an invisible big hand flapping towards Ye Kai in the void.

At this time, Ye's state was far inferior to Yang Xiu's. It could be said that he was at the end of his strength. He knew that the attack was coming and his mind was moving, but his body was unmoved.As a result, Ye Kai took this blow firmly, and the protest of his weak body against him was infinitely magnified at this moment. He only felt his vision swivel, and he fell into the black water river below.

"Plop", a splash.

"Haha, you're so fragile." Yang Xiu in the sky turned his anger into a smile, "Ye Kai, you are worthy of laughing at me just like you are now, believe it or not, I ravaged you from top to bottom in front of you. Your woman?"

"brute!"

Ye Kai, who was covered in black water, rushed out, "Can you still spit out a human word? Or are you no longer alone, and have been corrupted into a beast by the bullshit Shura kung fu?!"

Ye Kai held the Kaishan sword in his hand, and once followed Xu Shisan, the thirteenth patriarch of Wenjian, to fight on the battlefield, and the last trace of divinity has been exhausted.It is also because of this that it has completely become Ye Kai's thing, and it is more handy to use than before.

"Long River Sunset Sword!"

"boom"!
Ye Kai turned into a sunset and fell into the black water again.

"Fragility." In the sky, Yang Xiu the Rotten rubbed his hands, "Even if it's a desperate move, it's too weak for me to arouse any interest."

With a slight sound, Yang Xiu's two-color pupils shone brightly.

Immediately, ripples appeared in the black river water, and rotting zombies appeared out of thin air, hundreds of thousands, thousands of people, no one knew that Yang Xiu had such an army of zombies under him, they were at least equivalent to ordinary Qi condensing monks, stronger armored zombies can fight Jindan.

If Yang Xiu wanted to unify Zhenxian Continent, a monk army was indispensable, but he didn't believe in those NPCs with weak minds. What he had to do was to strengthen his own zombie team. He was the inheritor of the way of destroying Shura. Lord of Zombies, all undead can be transformed into zombie puppets, if such a heaven-defying ability does not have a backlash, it would be great!

"Go, my zombies, bring up the kid who is hiding under the water and dare not come out." Yang Xiu said.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu no need to look for them.

At the bottom of the black water, Ye Kai, whose combat power was basically zero, tried his best to keep his eyes open, and kept moving his ten fingers.

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