Journey to the West

Chapter 489 Killing the Enemy
The ghost's claws were like lightning, and the thin middle-aged claw pierced Ye Xuecheng's head.

"wrong!"

The thin middle-aged man's face changed, the Ye Xuecheng he grabbed and pierced had no substance, nothingness.

"You have the clone secret method, and I also have the phantom rule."

The main body appeared behind the thin middle-aged man, and Ye Xuecheng struck out with a sword, piercing through the thin middle-aged man's head, protruding from the opponent's brow.

laugh!
The sword was pulled out, Ye Chenfei backed away, and the thin middle-aged man fell on his back. This was his real body, no longer a clone, nor a false body. He didn't expect that Ye Xuecheng also comprehended a phantom rule, and It was so profound that even he didn't see it.

call!
Landing on the ground, Ye Xuecheng let out a breath of foul air and thought to himself.

"It's really not easy."

In the fight against the thin middle-aged man, Ye Xuecheng didn't use the bottom-of-the-box ultimate move, because there are too many clones of the thin middle-aged man, the ultimate move can't be locked at all, and the opponent can't give you time to perform the ultimate move, it's just useless to use the ultimate move forcibly It's just a waste of mana.

Of course, Ye Xuecheng is sure that he can kill the thin and middle-aged with his dreamy eyes, but right now, he doesn't want to reveal too much of his strength, and keeping a low profile is king.

As the saying goes: Wretched development, don't waste time!
After killing the thin middle-aged man, Ye Xuecheng stood where he was and didn't help anyone, because there was no one on his side who needed help.

Copper Hammer against Huwei, Huwei still has a little advantage.

The indifferent young man faced the middle-aged scribe, both of them were swordsmen, if Ye Xuecheng went up to help, it would only make the indifferent young man unhappy.

For the handsome young man, forget it, this person is extremely arrogant, how can he accept help from others.

The twin brothers are eccentric and unpredictable, so it's better not to intervene rashly.

As for the woman in red, Ye Xuecheng feels that her opponent needs help no matter what he looks at. He is undoubtedly superfluous, and the silent old man also has the upper hand and suppresses the young woman. If you think about it, after a while, you will be able to Settle the fight.

Finally, the battle between the vicissitudes old man and the raincoat old man is a bit confusing. The vicissitudes of life old man's style is fast, very accurate, and the raincoat old man's style is the same as his clothes. It is weird and inexplicable. Sometimes it is better to attack in a straight line. He wants to arc, sometimes when he needs to fight hard, he retreats desperately, and when he needs to retreat, he attacks desperately. In short, it cannot be speculated by common sense, and cannot be understood by normal people's thinking.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Xuecheng turned around and looked at the high-grade spirit stones piled up in the middle of the palace.

This pile of astonishingly high-grade spirit stones can preserve endless years, which is directly related to the formation below. If Ye Xuecheng guesses correctly, this formation should be called the spirit lock formation, which can lock the spirit energy in the formation. let it escape.

In addition to the effect of locking the spiritual energy, the spirit lock array also has a strong defensive ability After all, it is not a formation specially used for defense. After being hit countless times, it becomes a little unstable and the light flickers.

Ye Xuecheng didn't dare to break through the formation to collect high-grade spirit stones. He was afraid that once the formation was broken, the high-grade spirit stones inside would be smashed to pieces by the energy coming from all directions, and more than one billion high-grade spirit stones would be blown to pieces Will not forgive myself.

So, even though he has nothing to do now, he can only watch from the sidelines and can't do anything.

The duel between the two top swordsmen attracted Ye Xuecheng's attention. The middle-aged scribe and the indifferent young man each displayed their killing moves, preparing for a showdown, a point of life and death. Entangling rules, golden sharpness rules, and fire burst rules.

Of course, these three mysteries are not integrated, they are separated and complement each other, and the three swords in a row block all the retreats and advances of the indifferent youth, all of which have the taste of extinction.

And the ultimate move of the indifferent youth combines the thick rules of earth and the cutting rules of gold. It has the heavy load of earth and the sharpness of gold. Leaving behind.

"Excellent, these two people, in the purely swordsmanship, any one of them has the strength to compete with me."

Ye Xuecheng's thoughts turned in his mind, analyzing the strength of the two and comparing it with his own.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the ultimate move of the two collided with each other in the lightning and flint, and then thousands of cold stars burst out. Conjecture on the trajectory of Dao Hanxing.

puff!
The cold star receded, and a stream of blood sprayed out seven or eight feet high. The head of the middle-aged scribe was lifted up. On his neck, there was a hideous and terrifying sword mark. Half of his neck was cut off, and his spine was also broken strangely, unable to support it. The weight of the skull.

In the duel of killer moves, the middle-aged scribe died first.

Ye Xuecheng looked in the direction of the indifferent youth.

The injury of the indifferent young man was very heavy, and it was already fatal for ordinary people. His left chest and right chest were pierced respectively, and a deep sword mark was cut on his two thighs. Spray, the whole person seems to have turned into a blood man, soaked in blood.

"One dead and one seriously injured, this is the duel of swordsmen!"

Ye Xuecheng sighed.

Clang!
Killing the middle-aged scribe, the indifferent young man's body softened, his long sword rested on the ground, kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood, his hair was wet, there was sweat and blood, at this time, let alone Xuanxian Taiyi, even He is a half-step prince Xuan fairyland powerhouse, and he can kill him casually.

The injuries on his legs and right chest are not fatal, but the injury on his left chest is very fatal. If it is not a little bit off, his heart will definitely be pierced, and he will die. It can be said that he Being able to survive was seventy to eighty percent lucky. This middle-aged scribe was definitely the scariest swordsman he had ever met.

"Die!"

At this moment, a huge tiger claw suddenly attacked the indifferent young man. The huge tiger claw was bright green, with sharp claws, and the owner of the tiger claw was naturally Huwei who had transformed into a real body.

It turned out that Huwei and Tonghammer flew backwards after fighting hard just now, and the position where Huwei flew upside down happened to be where the indifferent young man was. Seeing that the indifferent young man killed the middle-aged scribe and seriously injured his body, Huwei went smoothly One claw and one neck will kill him.

The indifferent young man didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes, let alone swing his sword to resist. If there were no accidents, his death was already doomed.

Clang!
An accident happened, a long sword blocked Huwei's claws.

It was Ye Xuecheng.

"you wanna die."

Huwei's huge tiger head spouted words, glaring at Ye Xuecheng.

Ye Xuecheng smiled slightly and said!

"We are enemies. Since we are enemies, we cannot let you do what you want."

The answer to Ye Xuecheng was a roar, Huwei twisted his body, and swung the other paw towards Ye Xuecheng, the claw glowed like lightning.

"go back."

Ye Xuecheng held the sword in both hands, the black sword gang was condensed on the blade, it exploded instantly, and the tiger's power was bounced away, dozens of strands of green hair flew in the air.


(End of this chapter)