The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

173 - Terrible Anu
173 - Terrible Anu
Two warriors at the early stage of Houtian Realm were slaughtered by Ling Hantian like chickens and dogs, but there was no panic in Ye Zhichang's cloudy eyes.

"The old man admits that I really underestimated you."

Speaking of this, a gleam flashed in Ye Zhichang's eyes, which was admiration and even more surprise.

"Young people are awesome! However, the old man kills you like killing ants."

The old butler was stooped and walked slowly with a black saber in his hand. Every step he took was like thousands of troops trampling the ground. He was gaining momentum.

Mobilize all his energy and energy, accumulate his aura to the highest level, and strive to kill Ling Hantian with one blow.

This is more of a use of soul power.

Ling Hantian has a terrifying soul attack, he has known it for a long time, and he has a better way to deal with it. He beheaded two masters at the early stage of Houtian Realm, only for Ye Zhichang to confirm the cold-blooded information.

From Ye Zhichang's point of view, he just needs to be careful.

This is self-confidence, absolute confidence in his own strength.

And as Ye Zhichang gained momentum, the body of the black saber gradually condensed a jet-black blade, and when the blade became [-]%, it stirred the air, and fierce winds overflowed, before the attack came, Ye Zhichang's success has come.

Ling Hantian was no longer a rookie in martial arts, how could he not see what Ye Zhichang was doing, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Up to now, Ye Zhichang still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and wants to kill himself and seize the treasure.

Birds die for food, and humans die for wealth.

This is really an eternal truth.

With a soft sigh, all the true energy in the body was mobilized, Ling Hantian activated the Wuji True Yuan Jue to the extreme, and all the true energy in the body moved crazily along the specific meridian route.

He wants to perform the last move of Lie Yan Kuang Saber, Lie Yan Sanjue.

Lie Yan Sanjue is a high-grade Xuan-level combat skill. Ling Hantian has repeatedly comprehended this last move in the medicine cauldron for seven days and nights before, but he has never practiced it.

The true essence in the body boiled like a sea, half of the green lotus flames were mobilized, the flames howled, and the zhangba vajra sword was surrounded by blue flames, the temperature of the air around Ling Hantian rose sharply, and the air was baked by the hot heat and deformed , the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he had spirituality.

"Three Absolute Slashes of Lie Yan!"

With a soft shout, he swung the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Ye Zhichang fiercely.

On the bluish-white sword tip, flaming beams of light burst out, stirring up the air, piercing through the air, and creating bursts of sonic booms. It seems to be the fatal blow of an unrivaled assassin, a peerless murderer, locking onto Ye Zhi The vital point of Chang's body.

Feeling Ling Hantian's terrifying blow, Ye Zhichang's expression finally changed, and he wondered in his heart: Could this be the power of the top fire seed!
Ling Hantian's Mingming realm is much lower than his, but with this top fire, this assassination move makes Ye Zhichang feel as if he has fallen into an erupting volcano, and the suffocating breath envelopes his whole body. .

The terrifying moves and terrifying aura instantly broke Ye Zhichang's accumulated momentum, and made Ye Zhichang fall into a passive attack situation.

"what……"

Unwilling to be overwhelmed by his momentum, Ye Zhichang roared, and swung the black saber in his hand, trying to resist the bluish-white sword tip that rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

"boom."

The two collided together in an instant, and a powerful energy fluctuation erupted, kicking up a large cloud of dust. Immediately, the energy began to annihilate, followed by the sound of metal breaking.

"Crack."

The powerful energy counter-shock force caused the two to separate quickly. Ling Hantian only felt his arms go numb for a while, and the blood in his body was churning. Yi's footprints, the Zhangba Golden Steel Sword in his hand trembled non-stop.

On the other hand, Ye Zhichang was so shaken that he took a dozen steps back before he stabilized his figure. The black saber in his hand broke in two, and the front half of the saber pierced into his chest. On the left chest, a blood flower bloomed rapidly.

Ye Zhichang looked at the blood blooming rapidly on his chest in disbelief, "This, how is this possible?"

He obviously resisted Ling Hantian's attack, but he didn't expect that Ling Hantian directly slashed his saber, and even pierced the half of the saber into his left chest in an instant.

Although it is said that this will not kill him for the time being, it also caused him to be seriously injured, and his combat effectiveness has dropped by at least [-]%.

Ye Zhichang never expected such a result.

Tightening the Zhangba golden steel sword in his hand, and pressing back the blood in his throat, Ling Hantian said calmly: "There is nothing impossible in this world, this only shows your ignorance .”

Now that Ling Hantian's true energy has been exhausted, but he can seriously injure Ye Zhichang, the result is not bad.

This is the time when Ye Zhichang is weak, and he must not be given a chance to breathe.

Ling Hantian was going to use his soul power to directly turn Ye Zhizhi, an old slave, into his soul slave.

The golden pages in the Sea of ​​Consciousness erupted with brilliant golden light, and the Nine Nether Soul Training Record was running crazily, Ling Hantian raised his foot and slowly pushed towards Ye Zhichang.

"puff!"

Due to the left chest injury, the Qi and blood in the body were not smooth, and Ling Hantian was approaching step by step, bringing Ye Zhichang a strong oppression.

Immediately, a mouthful of reverse blood spewed out, and his breath became weaker, but the latter's cloudy old eyes shone brightly.

"The Ling family's miscellaneous, the old man doesn't believe that you are not injured."

Ye Zhichang raised half of the black saber in his hand and placed it across his chest, while the power of his soul surged rapidly, ready to launch a sneak attack.

Seeing Ye Zhichang's performance at this time, Ling Hantian sighed softly, people are afraid of death, and only those who dare to ignore life and death can go forward bravely and reach the peak.

"Stop killing people, let's go."

Ling Hantian was about to keep approaching, when Anu unexpectedly blocked in front of the former, with a pair of big black jewel-like eyes shining with a clear light.

Looking at this innocent girl, Ling Hantian shook his head and said calmly: "He must die!"

Anu's big black jewel-like eyes stared at Ling Hantian, with tears glistening in her big clear eyes, she was a kind girl.

But Ling Hantian has his own difficulties, Ye Zhichang must die, otherwise, he will face more dangers.

"You get out of the way."

Holding the Zhangba golden steel sword, Ling Hantian took a step forward.

Anu shook his head and took half a step back, still refusing to let go, with tears in his eyes.

"He has lost his combat effectiveness and will no longer pose any threat to you."

For a moment, Ling Hantian's steadfast heart was shaken, but his rationality told him that Ye Zhichang must die, and Ling Hantian strode forward, pressing harder and harder.

The girl had no choice but to retreat again and again, and in the end, she almost retreated less than one meter in front of Ye Zhichang, but she still refused to get out of the way.

This kind of stubborn naivety made Ling Hantian really helpless, it seemed that she would definitely do what this girl decided to do to the end.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Be careful."

Ling Hantian exclaimed, warning the girl.

But it was still too late, Ye Zhichang grabbed the girl with his withered palm, and with half of the black saber across the girl's neck, he said with a ferocious face, "You seem to care about this girl's feelings?"

Ling Hantian snorted and sneered, "Even if you kill her today, you won't survive."

"Since the old man can't survive, it would be nice to have someone to back him up."

Ye Zhichang confronted him tit-for-tat, he had no strength to fight anymore, and there was no hope of getting the Flame Soul Essence Bead, so now he only hoped to delay the time until the arrival of the old master Ye Minghua.

Looking at Ye Zhichang's performance at this time, Ling Hantian had already guessed that there must be reinforcements coming, and his heart suddenly slammed, even if he was desperate for the girl's life, he would kill Ye Zhichang here .

Ye Zhichang naturally sensed the change in Ling Hantian's eyes, and immediately shouted hysterically: "Ling's bastard, if you dare to move, I will definitely kill her first."

However, as soon as Ye Zhichang's words fell, his crooked body twitched violently, the color of his cloudy eyes began to fade, his pupils began to dilate, and his lips were black, which turned out to be symptoms of severe poisoning.

In just three seconds, Ye Zhichang collapsed unwillingly, until he died, he didn't understand how he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)