Ye Mengse said: "Oh" Ye Sneered: "Before, his momentum has been natural, and his momentum is like a rainbow At this moment, even if a third-grade supreme like me goes up, if I want to take him down, I need to pay some price As for these ninth-grade saint levels, if I go up, I will be killed by him, and I will definitely not be spared." ” "So, at this time, just send some people for him to kill, so that after he kills enough, if we don't go in, he won't come out, he will naturally rest, once he rests, this sharp spirit will be gone."
Ye said lightly: "At that time, it only takes a few ninth-grade saint levels to take him down."
Ye Mengse was a little dumbfounded: "That's what you think, you really don't cherish heroes for the sake of heroes" "A hero of the fart" said rudely in the night, "heroes are dying fast" Ye Mengse was suddenly speechless: "You are like this, let these people die under his knife, just to wear off your sharpness, and you also know that if you make a move, even if you pay the price, you can take it down at a small price, but in order not to pay this small price, you even connived at a hundred people to die in the hands of others."
Ye Su said indifferently: "Ye Gongzi, here, I will give you a piece of advice.
Your talents and qualifications are all the best choices, but you are in your Ye family, but you are only the third son, not the eldest son.
This is because you come first, and your young age is also one of the reasons.
But, secondly, the most important thing is that you don't have the bearing of a superior person."
Ye Meng smiled angrily: "What kind of superior person's bearing" "The temperament of the superior is ruthless, what should be used, it must be used, and what should be discarded, it must be discarded" The night taught: "At the critical moment, give up a hundred, a thousand, and save one person."
This person must have the value of being preserved, for example, in the current situation, for example, me. ” "I am the Supreme Sanpin.
At first glance, a little injury, for me, doesn't matter.
However, if the enemy is strong and at the critical moment, I can go, I can pass the news, I can rush on both sides, I can go back alive and bring back the news that the family needs.
If I had been injured in order to protect them, then I would have been swept away by them, and I would have been kept in the dark."
"A small injury can cause that result.
It's completely different" Ye Yu said lightly: "So I'd rather pay the lives of more than a hundred people, and I won't use my cultivation to shake the sharp energy of a sword saint who has become an invincible momentum."
"That's stupid" Ye looked at Ye Mengse and said: "Ye Sanshao, your biggest shortcoming is that you value love and righteousness" Ye Mengse gritted his teeth and wanted to scold him, but for some reason, he lowered his head and thought about it.
Is it a mistake to value love and justice?
Dong Wuxian had already finished killing people, standing in the middle of the courtyard with a knife, looking at the opposite side with cold eyes.
Heavy breathing, has slowly calmed down.
During this period, many people were eager to try, and their eyes were red and wanted to kill this great enemy; All are stopped by the darkness of the night.
"At this time, let him rest.
Rested, breathing steadily, on the surface, it seems that he has recovered from fatigue, but he is exhausted."
"This level of master engagement, momentum, he is important" After a while, Dong Wuxian's breathing finally stabilized; But everyone can clearly feel that the invincible determination in him has disappeared a little at this moment.
After the night took his hands, he looked at Dong Wuxian carefully, and said lightly: "All the Nine Rank Saint Level, shoot together, kill Dong Wuxian's old man to press the formation for you, and go to capture Chu Yang and Meng Geyin with your own hands."
Everyone shouted and rushed forward.
At this moment, suddenly a change occurred, and a figure covered in blood quietly stood up, stuck behind everyone, and suddenly slammed down the killer After a few screams, everyone turned in shock.
I saw a person in front of him, his head was covered with blood, and a shiny short sword in his hand had been pulled out of the vest of another ninth-grade saint-level, and it was sent into the heart of another ninth-grade saint-level who had just turned around in shock.
Seeing that everyone turned their heads, this person cracked his mouth and laughed: "Aunt Woo Dog, you are so stupid, it is so cool to be killed by me, wahaha" Everyone was so angry for a while that they almost turned their backs.
Rui doesn't understand This bastard turned out to be not dead, but he was pretending to be dead is just pretending to be dead, five ninth-grade saint-level masters, and they were actually destroyed in his hands like this.
It is said that saint-level masters basically have a certain self-healing ability, especially when encountering damage from enemies lower than their own level, there is basically nothing to be killed by one blow.
But I don't know how, all the masters who were attacked by this kid were all killed without exception.
Everyone was full of back-up grievances, and they didn't have time to notice that the current Rui Butong was no longer the previous saint-level five-grade, but became a saint-level seventh-grade Rui Butong laughed rampantly: "A group of fools, hahaha, they actually let me go like this, and when I saw Lao Tzu fall, I thought I was dead and was so careless to the enemy, and it was actually considered a nine major family wohaha, it really laughed at me." ” Everyone was in turmoil for a while, could it really be so Among them, those who participated in the siege of Rui Butong were basically dead, and no one confronted them at the moment.
"Waste" is also angry at night.
In a flash, he came to the body of a ninth-grade saint-level who was dying, and with a wave of his hand, the chest of this saint-level was immediately opened.
Seeing the injuries inside, the night couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that the heart of this ninth-grade saint-level had turned into a mass of coke It was as if it had been burned by fire.
Ye stood up, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Rui Butong: "What kind of kung fu are you practicing" flame exercises, Ye Shi also knows a few, but this kind of low-level master sneak attack high-level can still be burned to death The appearance is still invisible, it is really the first time in my life to see it.
Rui Butong seemed to be about to slip away, and said with a smile: "Why am I amazing, do you look a little hot, do you want to learn, do you want to learn?"
He laughed wildly: "If you want to learn, kneel down and kowtow, and worship me as a teacher, Lao Tzu will naturally teach you a kung fu that is enough to dominate the world, so that you can benefit for life, come on, apprentice, wait here for the teacher." ” He straightened his waist and bulged his belly, like this, as if he was already a teacher at night, and actually took out a piece of amethyst and shook it in his hand: "I have even prepared a meeting gift for the teacher."
The murderous power in the eyes of the night was great, and he suddenly jumped up, with unparalleled speed, and suddenly arrived in front of Rui Butong, and slapped his chest fiercely.
Rui Butong screamed, desperately thrusting his short sword forward.
With a snap, the dagger snapped.
Rui Butong's body broke off the string and flew out like a kite.
In the air, the blood sprouted, and even the internal organs were spit out in pieces, flew out dozens of feet, fell to the ground, rolled twice, and then did not move.
The whole body was almost completely shattered "If you live again this time, Lao Tzu will call you father" Ye Yu snorted coldly, retracted his palm back into his sleeve, and said coldly: "Kill Dong Wu without injury" Everyone felt a little funny: you are a third-grade supreme, and you have already broken people with all your might; Where can I still live Everyone roared and rushed inside.
On the other side, Dong Wuxian stood up suddenly, did not avoid it, and slammed head-on.
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Only Ye Mengse was a little surprised in his heart, looking at the place where Rui Butong died, and said in his heart: He also had such a short sword in his hand just now, where is it now When he turned his head, he saw that in another blood-stained place, there was also a short sword that had been broken in two "It turns out that he has two such divine weapons."
Ye Mengse muttered.
Over there, it's already like thunder on fire.
The night guessed well, Dong Wuxian rushed out in one go, after resting, although his physical strength was restored, his sharpness had been dropped; At this moment, although the power is still the same, it is like being stuck in a quagmire, and some can't cope with it.
After all, no matter which of these people they are, they are all ninth-grade saint-level who are two grades higher than him.
When they came up, they split two, and then they fell into a bitter battle.
A long howl A sword intent suddenly filled the air It's like the king coming, and the world is prostrate.
A clear sword groan came out of nowhere.
Majestic and majestic in the sky All those who used the sword, the long sword in their hands uncontrollably slammed the tip of the sword up at the same moment, and let out a loud sword groan, it seemed that the humble grass people suddenly saw their own king, and gave the five-body bow to the ground Dong Wuxian's long knife was not affected, seizing this fleeting opportunity, the big knife unfolded suddenly, and a burst of slashing came out suddenly, where could all the masters have imagined that there is not only a Saint Monarch in the Sword hidden here, but there will also be a Saint Monarch in the Sword This moment was all caught off guard. was slashed by Dong Wuxian in one fell swoop, and three ninth-grade saint levels were knocked over A sword light, brilliant flew out of the room, like a shocking rainbow, flashed into the crowd of melee, and with a few clicks, several saint-level masters were cut off by people with swords.
The sword disc circled for a week, and finally fell, and everyone took a step back and fixed their eyes.
I saw a young man, holding a long sword, dressed in black like ink, smiling, standing in front of everyone gently.
The tip of the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood "Chu Yang" everyone was taken aback For a moment, I could hardly believe my eyes Chu Yang, isn't he a monarch-level first-class product, when did he actually become a saint in the sword Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "It's here, everyone is polite."
It's rare to come here early in the morning, which is really commendable. ” Come and be a guest Looking at the blood stains all over the ground and the corpses and stumps everywhere, everyone was a little speechless for a while.
"Chu Yang, it turns out that you are the Saint Monarch of the Sword, so many people have been deceived by you, you have hidden your strength for so long, why is it" Ye Yu couldn't help but be a little furious.
Why did Chu Yang suddenly become the Saint Monarch of the Sword, this is so strange To be continued: