Chapter 129 You deserve to die! eight eyes


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  Chapter 129 You deserve to die! Eight-eyed

  "Ye Lingyu!"

  Wang Yan looked at the figure standing in front of Yushui City below in shock.

  He is tall and tall, with a face as cold and fair as frost and snow.

  You can vaguely see the appearance of the girl in purple robe who has fair skin but is often disgraced and extremely embarrassed.

  He originally thought that the other party had already perished in that earth-shattering change, and even sighed for it for a time.

  After all, she was one of the few people in Dongsheng Sect who treated Wang Ba, who was still a handyman at that time, as an equal.

  The two also formed a friendship that is extremely rare among monks.

  But he didn't expect that the other party was not only still alive, but also seemed to have an astonishing improvement in strength.

  Even the overwhelming mana aura on the other party made him a little afraid to confirm.

  too strong!
  The breath on his body is almost as if it is real!
  Even though they are so far apart, just touching it slightly from the corner of my eye can feel a squeezing and sharp pain!
  Even if you look around, no one in the entire Yushui City can match it.

  I am afraid that only Bai Yu, who is currently overlooking everything in the bone boat, can rival him.

  "Wait! Could it be that the person he is waiting for is..."

  A suspicion suddenly flashed through Wang Yan's heart.

  Bai Yu, who had never made a move, slowly let out a heart-wrenching sound of bones rubbing against each other.

  "It's been too long to wait for you!"

  He said.

  Wang Ba didn't see any movement, and saw that Bai Yu had disappeared into the bone boat.

  below.

  In Yushui City, the inner disciples of Dongsheng Sect breathed a sigh of relief at the moment they saw Ye Lingyu appear.

  "Senior Sister Ye is here!"

  "Now we are all saved!"

  "Quick, let's work together internally to destroy the balance of the formation!" The

  red-haired incense monk also became energetic. Although he had never seen The other party, but it is said that the other party is the first person to build the foundation of Dongsheng Sect. Even if it is not worthy of the name, at least with the cooperation of everyone, there is still hope to break through the formation.

  He immediately said: "Let's cooperate with the fellow Taoists of Dongsheng Sect!"

  However, before a few people could take action.

  Outside the bloody light curtain.

  Ye Lingyu glanced at the formation flag below and frowned slightly.

  Immediately without saying a word, he flicked his fingertips.

  Bang!
  A ray of light sword light jumped out from the fingers and drew a graceful arc in mid-air.

  Immediately, the sword light bloomed like fireworks!

  Whoosh!
  The sword light turned into countless sharp sword lights, falling from the sky like light flowing all over the sky!

  The seven Tianmen Sect's foundation-building monks immediately looked horrified when they saw this!
  Immediately, they didn't dare to stay at all, and everyone immediately used all their strength to retreat violently.

  However, even so, this seemingly ordinary swordsmanship still caught up with a foundation-building monk who was a beat slower, and gently circled the opponent's head.

  A big head rolled to the ground, but the body flew forward hundreds of feet.

  Each of these sword lights landed precisely on the formation flag.

  Soon, the blood-colored light curtain flickered. After just one breath, the blood-colored light curtain covering the sky above Yushui City quickly shrank and finally dissipated completely.

  "Okay!"

  "Haha, as expected of Senior Sister Ye!"

  "Too strong!"

  The red-haired monk also looked shocked. It was hard to imagine that a foundation-building monk could show such amazing swordsmanship.

  It’s just that the Xianghuo Dao monks and the inner disciples of Dongsheng Sect who survived the disaster had no time to rejoice.

  High in the sky, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

  "Finally, I've lured you out!"

  Before he could finish his words, a huge bloody skeletal hand fell straight down from the clouds, completely covering the Ye Lingyu below at an extremely astonishing speed!
  "Not good!"

  "Senior Sister Ye, leave quickly!"

  Sensing the terrifying aura in the palm of the skeleton, the surrounding disciples of the Dongsheng Sect suddenly changed their expressions!

  Immediately, they all rushed forward without hesitation with their swords in hand!

  However, under the huge skeletal palm, these Dongsheng Sect disciples were unable to leave even a trace of scar on the skeletal palm, even if they tried their best.

  On the contrary, the huge force generated by the downward pressure of the skeletal palm made these Dongsheng Sect disciples unable to withstand it, and their bodies were blown away by the air waves uncontrollably.

  "Haha, a mere foundation-building monk dares to compete with the 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone'? Even if it's just a hand bone..."

  Bai Yu's figure finally appeared in the clouds.

  His body was trembling slightly and he looked extremely strenuous.

  But he still held it firmly with one hand, and in mid-air, the huge bloody skeletal palm suddenly grabbed Ye Lingyu.

  Under the palm of the Nascent Soul-level 'Blood Bone Saint', Ye Lingyu had no resistance at all and was held in his palm!
  "I'll catch you... I don't believe that our sect master won't come to save you!"

  "Senior Sister Ye!"

  "No!"

  The faces of the Dongsheng Sect disciples all around changed with shock!
  The red-haired monk had a look of horror on his face. His consciousness swept away, and he immediately shouted: "Let's go!"

  After saying that, he shot out to the south outside Yushui City without hesitation!

  It was just far away from Dongsheng Station.

  The remaining four Incense Dao monks did not hesitate at all and also tried their best to evacuate quickly!
  It's impossible to leave. Didn't you see that Dong Sheng Sect's trump card can't even survive a single move in the opponent's hands?

  "Damn it, these cowards!"

  The disciples of the Dongsheng Sect gritted their teeth and cursed as they looked at the retreating figures of the Incense Dao monks.

  However, they were completely unable to sit back and watch Ye Lingyu being killed while he escaped.

  In the sky, the trembling of Bai Yu's figure gradually eased, just when he was about to check whether Ye Lingyu was dead.

  In the palm of his hand, an extremely shocking wave suddenly came.

  The originally soothing trembling suddenly became intense!
  With all his strength, the spell covering Bai Yu's face quietly disappeared.

  In the dark eye sockets, there was a faint beating of struggle!

  However, soon, Bai Yu's whole body began to bow because of trembling.

  The next second.

  Buzz!
  A brilliant sword light that shocked the entire Water Royal City soared into the sky from the bloody skeletal palm!

  The bloody skeletal palm was instantly shattered!
  "Third-level ultimate magic sword!!!"

  Deep in Dongsheng's station, in a cold palace.

  An old and gloomy voice suddenly sounded, full of surprise and greed.

  The next moment, a figure walked out of the palace, taking one step at a time.

  When he reappeared, he was already outside the Dongsheng Station!
  After a few flashes, they were getting closer and closer to Water Control City.

  And at the same time.

  In the sky above Yushui City, after that stunning sword stabbed out, cracks visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on Bai Yu's bloody bones!
  Although there is no flesh and blood on his face, no expression can be seen.

  But his jaws that couldn't help but open wide still revealed the huge shock and fear in his heart!
  After a brief silence, he turned around and flew towards Dongsheng Station without hesitation!

  Seeing this astonishing scene of rapid reversal, the Tianmen Sect's Qi Refining monks below immediately dispersed.

  The Dongsheng Sect disciples were completely immersed in the huge impact of Ye Lingyu's extreme comeback, and they didn't even have time to kill those Tianmen Sect monks.

  "Want to escape?"

  This was the first thing Ye Lingyu said after appearing.

  However, the crisp voice was full of coldness and evil aura.

  The next moment, the third-level magic sword Wenxie in his hand burst out with an astonishing brilliance. It flew out from the sword and hit Bai Yu who was flying far away!
  This person, who was the first person under the chief deacon besides the elders in the Tianmen Sect, froze slightly and then fell straight down.

  The Dongsheng Sect disciples who saw this scene finally reacted, with huge surprise in their eyes.

  I couldn't help but cheer.

  However, the cheers soon got stuck in his throat.

  They looked in horror at an old, rickety figure coming up with hands behind their backs.

  There was no mana fluctuation on the opponent's body, but the moment they saw this figure, they couldn't help but beg for mercy.

  "Jindan!"

  "It's Jindan Zhenren!"

  The moment he saw this old figure, Ye Lingyu's frosty face changed for the first time.

  That is extremely fearful!
  With almost no hesitation, she activated the magic sword immediately!

  call out!
  The whole person flew away in an instant.

  "Haha, if we are both golden elixirs, even if it is only in the early stage, and there is a third-level top-grade magical sword, I am afraid that I really can't catch up, but... haha." The old and rickety figure saw

  Ye Lingyu fly away, but he was not in any hurry. .

  Open your mouth and spit.

  A streak of blood-red light arrived first and hit Ye Lingyu directly on the back!
  "Senior Sister Ye!"

  Ye Lingyu vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was shaky for a moment. Even the magic sword seemed to be unable to control it, and he flew toward the south crookedly.

  The old, rickety figure smiled with satisfaction upon seeing this.

  Then he was about to take a step forward and seize the third-level magic sword.

  But soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

  A ripple suddenly appeared on his side!
  Immediately afterwards, five figures containing the aura of golden elixirs stepped out of the ripples with lightning speed, sword energy, thunder light, pecks... The

  old and rickety figure's eyes widened in an instant: "You..."

  However, in just a moment, under the joint attack of the five golden elixirs, the old and rickety figure was beaten into powder before he could even dodge!
  This change was so rapid and shocking that all the monks who were paying attention to the situation were stunned!

  After a brief silence, a shocking roar finally came from the Dongsheng Station:

  "Ji Lan! You deserve to die!"

  ...

  Wang Hao took it out of his storage bag as soon as the Bone Boat lost its magical support. Get the flying magic weapon and run out as far as possible!

  terrible!

  Whether it is Ye Lingyu or Bai Yu, the performance of these two people has far exceeded Wang Ba's imagination for the foundation-building monks.

  Even so, Bai Yu still fell under Ye Lingyu's sword.

  This made Wang Yan immediately smell a strong smell of danger.

  Immediately, he no longer cared about the consumption of mana, and immediately activated the magic weapon.

  However, a first-level high-grade flying magic weapon can normally only fly at a normal altitude. No matter how high it is, it will be difficult to maintain stability under the strong wind in the sky.

  The consumption of mana also increased dramatically at an alarming rate.

  Feeling the rapid decrease in mana, Wang Yan had no choice but to get as close to the ground as possible.

  In the end, he had no choice but to run out of mana and was forced to land on a hillside where it seemed relatively easy to hide.

  The only thing that made him happy was that he was now more than ten miles away from Yushui City.

  "Huh - although I'm not completely out of the danger zone yet, at least there should be no danger for the time being. After all, the foundation-building monks don't necessarily have to chase me to kill..." Wang Yan couldn't help but wipe the non-existent sweat on his head

  .

  Then he froze.

  On the shady side of the hillside, a red-haired monk and two foundation-building monks looked at him stiffly.

  For a moment, their eyes met.

  (End of chapter)

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