I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

Zhou Ye thought for a long time.

He was sure that if Grandpa Shu and Qing Emperor hadn't taken action, Yanque Yaodi and Leiyan Tianwang would not be able to save him if they came here today, and they might even perish.

According to his guess.

The Southern Immortal Emperor, who can instantly arrange a sword array and block all his escape routes without letting himself react, at least has the strength of the peak of the Emperor Realm. This is at least, and it is also very likely that the opponent's limit cultivation.

It seems that the opponent is only three small realms higher than himself.

But Zhou Ye wasn't sure if he could kneel down to death.

It's even a little uncertain whether I can kneel down.

After all, it takes time for him to kneel down. From his point of view, this is just an instant thing.

But in the eyes of the false Southern Immortal Emperor, perhaps this movement is relatively slow, and there is room for stopping it.

So Zhou Ye didn't dare to be careless.

And he didn't dare to let Yanque Yaodi and others come over.

He has confidence, he alone is enough to deal with the false Southern Immortal Emperor, the worst is death, he is not afraid at all.

But after the Yanque Demon Emperor and others arrive at the scene, there may be accidents.

After all, the Yanque Demon Emperor and the others don't have any cheats, even if their combat power exceeds their own realm, there is a certain limit.

And there are also a group of masters from Chengxianmen, so after Yanque Yaodi and others arrive, they will definitely die!

"How to do it?"

Zhou Ye was thinking.

"Anyway, you are definitely going to die now, why don't you fight it out, isn't it just a sword array, you are also a swordsman, wouldn't it be over if you are tough?"

Listen to the words of the heart demon brother.

Zhou Ye felt that the heart demon brother was joking.

Tough?

How tough?

Looking at the silver light around him, feeling the sharp breath in it, it was like a long sword aimed at his skin, making him feel a bit of cutting pain.

This pain comes from all directions.

This left Zhou Ye with no room to resist.

There is no way out.

"One sword qi can cut off a blade of grass, what can I do?"

Zhou Ye had a headache.

Why is this false Southern Immortal Emperor so powerful.

Could it give me some hope?

"I believe you have a way. You are definitely not the kind of person waiting to die."

The heart demon brother said indifferently.

It's a little weak now and doesn't say much at all.

These matters are Zhou Ye's business, and it is also Zhou Ye's business to deal with them in this way.

Its inner demon can't help anything, it can only watch quietly.

Because it took away the power of paraquat in Zhou Ye's body, its demons are now crippled, and it won't recover within three to five days.

"It doesn't matter, let's fight to the death."

Zhou Ye looked up at the sky, feeling very complicated.

In such a desperate situation, to be honest, Zhou Ye didn't feel much despair at all.

In his heart, the big deal is death, who is so afraid of who will fail.

Just do it.

"I want to kill myself, no one can stop me."

Zhou Ye's figure flickered, and his real body approached the silver light.

"laugh!"

A slight sound came out, and the blades of grass were chopped off by the silver sword energy.

With a movement of Zhou Ye's mind, he endured the pain of being cut by the sword energy, and absorbed the blade of grass, refining it in an instant.

Then, restored...

"you……"

The false Emperor Nanxian looked at Zhou Ye.

Still waiting to operate.

This grass is really hard to see through.

"I advise you not to move. Even if you get out of the sword formation, the gap between you and me is very difficult to make up, so it is better for you to wait for death obediently. When I refine you, I can consider taking it lightly." A little." The false Nanxiandi said seriously.

"You actually think so, what the hell, don't you keep the whole body?"

Zhou Ye was impatient.

I thought it would be fine if this guy killed himself.

Unexpectedly, even his own corpse was not prepared to let go,

Do you think this thing is still a person?

"Keep the corpse, but only you, how lonely, why not become a power and fuse with me, then you will be equivalent to a new life." The false Nanxian Emperor shrugged, speaking with confidence.

He now has great strength, and although he is wary of Zhou Ye's threat, he seems to have calmed down.

It's just Zhou Ye.

Not much of a threat.

"It's really bad behavior. After I leave the sword formation, I will fight you desperately."

Zhou Ye was furious.

Thinking in my heart, I ran away when I got out of the sword formation, how the hell can you still catch me.

If it wasn't for the sword array that could block the space and not be able to use the flicker, he, Zhou, would have run away long ago, okay, how could he stay here and beep with the false Nanxiandi.

"It's a fact that you can't beat me. If you want to use the secret technique, that's even more impossible." The false Emperor Nanxian said lightly.

Zhou Ye thought about it.

The wandering soul dough appeared in his hand, and it was unceremoniously refined.

The false Southern Immortal Emperor's eyes were twitching, his face was a little stiff, and the anger in his heart was enough to make Zhou Ye belch more than ten times.

But Zhou Ye was fearless, as long as he could stimulate this guy, no matter what the cost, Zhou Ye would accept it.

Anyway, today I, Zhou, want to make you unhappy.

Seeing you upset makes me feel very comfortable.

"You are hastening the pace of your death."

The false Southern Immortal Emperor said in a deep voice.

Dare to refine his own clan in front of him, such behavior is like a stab in his heart, how can he bear it.

Such a bad behavior is simply jumping in line before the gate of hell.

In a hurry to find death.

"Disciple of Qingxu Mountain, don't be afraid of anything. Don't think that Zhou is afraid of death. Anyway, I will definitely die today. I will be very happy if I can disgust you when I am dying." Zhou Ye said with a satisfied expression on his face. The false Emperor Nanxian wanted to hack him to death with a sword.

My God, there are still such cheap people in this world.

The false Emperor Nan Xian seemed to be in a bad mood gradually, as if he had eaten a fly that stuck to Xiang.

Zhou Ye continued with his actions.

Anyway, he is not afraid of anyone today.

It's actually better to burp earlier, lest Yanque Yaodi and others come to save him.

If you think about it that way.

It seems that the pace of death is really going to be accelerated.

In other words, I need to die wirelessly at present, it is better to let the false Nanxian Emperor slap me to death?

Oh My God.

This kind of form is really in line with my Zhou's style of doing things.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom."

Zhou Ye's figure swayed, and he rushed directly towards the sword energy.

He is not afraid of being cut off the blade of grass.

Pick it up and refine it, anyway, something that grows in an instant is worthless at all.

"Being able to face death directly, I start to admire you a little bit now."

The false Southern Immortal Emperor sighed.

If he had been so brave back then, he might have burped a long time ago.

I'm really lucky, fortunately, I'm not such a reckless person as the grass in front of me.

"boom!"

Zhou Ye forcibly rushed out of the sword array, feeling relaxed.

If he didn't have the ability to heal this bloodline, no matter what, he wouldn't be able to get out of this sword array today.

It seems easy to pass, but in fact, another practitioner would have died thousands of times.

Only he can come out safe and sound.

However, it also consumed a full twenty blades of grass. At the same time, because of the problem of absorbing and breaking the blades of grass, Zhou Ye's spirit was not at its peak, but the impact was not too great.

"How about today's brisk battle?"

Zhou Ye's two blades of grass moved slightly, and then rubbed out three sticks of incense, staring fixedly at the false Southern Immortal Emperor.

"Do you want to use the secret method in the last battle with me?"

Emperor Nanxian smiled disdainfully.

The dark gold robe is automatic without wind.

Zhou Ye knew that the special effects had started.

In this starry sky, where is the wind coming from?

In the Southern Immortal Emperor's Shenzhou, silver light burst out suddenly, and sharp sword qi slashed towards Zhou Ye.

The sword energy streaked across the starry sky like a dazzling light.

Like ten thousand years of ice, bitingly cold, like a scorching sun, burning everything.

Seeing Emperor Nanxian's ease, Zhou Ye knew that this was not Emperor Nanxian's strongest killing move.

But even so, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only run away in embarrassment.

"You scum, you are awesome, but you can't hit me, what's the use?"

Zhou Ye sprayed Nanxiandi while running.

Although he couldn't beat the opponent to death, and he couldn't fight the opponent head-on, but Zhou's momentum couldn't lose.

Must be tough.

"When death is imminent, it is still so rampant."

Emperor Nanxian frowned slightly, raised his right hand and shook it towards Zhou Ye.

immediately.

The space around Zhou Ye distorted, and his real body also distorted.

"Fuck! It's not good!"

Zhou Ye was horrified.

If any real body continues to be twisted like this, then his real body will be shattered into a pile of grass dregs.

The mysterious core in the body was running at high speed, and majestic power gushed out of the body surface.

Mysterious energy is constantly contending with the distorted space.

But facing Emperor Nanxian, he was as powerless as a mortal facing gods and Buddhas.

Although Zhou Ye had never seen Haixian attack with all his strength, he had seen Haixian's methods when he was in a state of confusion.

Judging from the moves that Emperor Nanxian used at this moment.

Although it can't compare to the existence of Haixian, it is definitely not something that practitioners in the imperial realm can do.

Simply reaching out to hold the space and distorting the space, Zhou Ye can also do it.

But to make the practitioners in the imperial realm seem to merge with the space, and as the space distorts, Zhou Ye admits that he can't do it.

Because if he was to attack, the enemy would only look distorted on the surface, but in fact it was only between reality and void.

But after Emperor Nanxian made his move, Zhou Ye seemed to merge into the space, and his real body and space twisted together.

He felt such a terrifying twisting power, as if he wanted to tear off his real body.

"It's a bit harsh."

Zhou Ye stared at Emperor Nanxian.

The cultivation level of Emperor Nanxian must not have become a fairy.

Because it was the body of Emperor Nanxian who was taken away by the wandering soul.

Therefore, the body of Emperor Nanxian limited the true strength of Wandering Soul.

Zhou Ye didn't know exactly how powerful Wandering Soul was.

But he knew that it was enough for him to kneel down and kill Emperor Nanxian.

But the premise is.

The Southern Immortal Emperor who was taken away by the wandering soul, what method should he use to kneel to death?

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