Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 432 It's Your Time

The incense is lingering around, and the two people behind the screen sit and drink tea.

"Are you sure Ye Wu is here?" Yan Kuang asked.

Pan Ningyun sneered.

"He must be here, but the closer you get, the less you can find him, but he won't let you go, will he?"

Her rude words did not make Yan Kuang angry.

After Yan Kuang hooked up with Qiao Yu, his physical injuries healed quickly, and then step by step in the almost unlimited resources, his cultivation base was also rising day by day.

He is now at the peak of crossing the catastrophe.

If it wasn't because he was afraid of cultivating too fast, causing his body to be unable to withstand such a high level of blood evil, he would have broken through to great success long ago.

"He won't let me go, and I won't let him go!"

If it wasn't for Ye Wu, he wouldn't have been so miserable.

If it wasn't for Ye Wu, he wouldn't have suffered so much.

A coldness flashed across Yan Kuang's eyes.

Then, they simultaneously felt a sword intent descending from the sky.

The cup in Yan Kuang's hand was instantly crushed.

He stood up and looked outside.

"He really came!"

Still so arrogant.

Yan Kuang suddenly felt angry and wanted to go out.

Pan Ningyun stopped him.

"What's the hurry, wait for him to come in and lead him into the battle."

Ye Wu's record is so famous that no one knows about it.

If they simply let the two of them fight Ye Wu, the odds of winning would be pitiful.

But if Ye Wu is allowed to fight with them after being restricted, he will be able to win a little more.

Yan Kuang also calmed down and sat back in his seat.

It was because he had always hated Ye Wu that he heard him coming, so he was so impulsive.

Whatever he says this time, he will make Ye Wu pay the price!

The ground trembled suddenly, and the two looked at each other, but Yan Kuang hadn't reacted yet.

"Why was the formation activated?"

Didn't Ye Wu just attack?

Pan Ningyun's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the tip of her tongue quickly turned into a snake letter, she spat out, and then said: "I'm afraid it's just a slap in the face."

"go!"

They went to the location where the formation was activated.

Ye Wu was already there.

The surrounding blood fiends wrapped Ye Wu tightly, it was the formation where they killed thousands of evil cultivators and buried them under the cloth.

Under the guidance of the formation, the blood demons left by the evil cultivators all gathered towards Ye Wu and regarded him as the target of backlash.

Ye Wu is not counting as the first time to deal with the blood demon, and some powerful evil cultivators can use the blood demon as a killing weapon in turn.

But it was the first time he had seen so many blood fiends that were viscous and almost liquid.

Once these blood demons were touched, they would engulf his whole body like maggots attached to the bones. His body began to gradually weaken, his spiritual power was consumed, and the only thing he could use was the intent of destruction.

But that little bit of power is at best to ensure that he will not be swallowed by the blood fiend, unless he mobilizes more power.

But once transferred, he still followed his sisters.

Ye Wu sighed inwardly.

In fact, he doesn't want to use his own power whenever he encounters a situation. He knows that if he uses it too much, there will be no way to get rid of him.

He mobilized his whole body's sword intent to break away from these blood demons again.

It's just that Xue Fiend meandered and quickly climbed up to the sword intent layer, corroding little by little.

When Yan Kuang and Pan Ningyun came out, Ye Wu also looked up at them.

The strength of both of them has indeed improved a lot.

Yan Kuang surprised Ye Wu even more. He used to be strong and even a bit obese, but now he is thin and thin, and his eyes are particularly sinister.

He was wearing a gorgeous purple dress, looking at Ye Wu with a smug smile on his face.

"Ye Wu, I didn't expect you to make such a fuss, it's just a pity..."

He looked at the blood demon around Ye Wuzhou, and said proudly: "I didn't expect that! How does it feel to be eroded by these blood demons?"

Ye Wu looked indifferent, these blood fiends were indeed troublesome, and they did suffer.

"How does it taste, don't you know when you are backlashed?"

Yan Kuang's expression darkened.

He sneered and had a long knife in his hand.

But he didn't do it right away.

He waved.

Immediately, a large number of evil cultivators and monster races surrounded him.

Pan Ningyun sprinkled a puff of smoke from her hand.

Those monster races suddenly became excited, the rationality in their eyes dissipated, they transformed into their bodies, and took the lead in killing Ye Wu.

Ye Huang'er and Ye Lu'er in the shadows were watching the battle.

Ye Wu fought with those demon cultivators. He had to deal with the blood fiend while dealing with so many monks. It was impossible for him to be safe and not suffer any injuries.

I don't know when it started, the entire National Teacher's Mansion was gradually shrouded in black smoke, and the outside world could no longer explore the situation inside, and the inside was completely blocked here.

This is Yan Kuang and the others trying to prevent Ye Wu from escaping.

Ye Wu, on the other hand, had no intention of leaving from the very beginning.

He fell with one sword after another, quietly leaving traces of sword intent around him.

In the chaotic field, neither the evil cultivator nor the irrational monster race could detect it.

Pan Ningyun and Yan Kuang looked down from above, the blood was thick, and basically everyone who entered was surrounded, and they didn't realize Ye Wu's intentions, both of them had complacency in their eyes.

"Sure enough, those righteous ways are rubbish."

There were so many sacrifices that I couldn't even catch an individual.

Yan Kuang also sneered, holding the knife, his eyes became more and more sinister.

In fact, he can no longer use the exercises he learned at the beginning.

Since he chose to completely embark on the path of evil cultivation, the original set of things must be abandoned, but he has not given up the habit of using a knife.

But every time he uses the knife, he thinks about what he has lost.

Although he is also a national teacher now, but compared with the Nanzhao city lord back then, he is not at the same level at all.

At least at that time, he was still a member of the court on the surface, and he could cover up what he did in private, and he could still have a reputation.

And now?

What else can I do besides being with these evil cultivators and monster races?

He still knew in his heart that it would be difficult for evil cultivators to ascend to the Dao after all, and he had never heard of any evil cultivators who could ascend to the sky.

So his path has reached the limit, how can he not hate this person who ruined his future?
Just as he was counting the time and planning to leave Ye Wu's life here, there was a sudden tremor below.

Those blood demons were tumbling violently, as if they were about to boil.

Yan Kuang looked intently, and glaring rays of light broke through from the blood fiend, rushing straight to the black mist above the National Teacher's Mansion.

When the fog and the sword light came into contact, layers of white light ripples spread instantly, causing the black fog to tremble.

But the white light below was not over yet, the sword intent became stronger and more dazzling, until at a certain moment, Yan Kuang heard the sound of something breaking, accompanied by the scream from below, resounding in his ears.

He looked down, Ye Wu was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, holding the sword, looking up at him.

Seeing his eyes fall, Ye Wu grinned.

"it's your turn."

(End of this chapter)