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262.Chapter 262


At the moment when Fang Lei stood firm, Ye Zixuan's fist slammed over again, the invisible oppressive force squeezed the space, and he felt a breath of death sweeping over.

Fang Lei gritted his teeth violently, his body suddenly twisted, his speed skyrocketed, and he actually dodged Ye Zixuan's attack.

"Huh?"

Ye Zixuan's brows furrowed suddenly, the dragon body method!

It seems that the dragon body technique that those people of the Axe Gang learned before was taught by Fang Lei, and he is really a person from the Temple of Death!

Almost at the same time, the attacks of the surrounding people arrived, and the swords and swords and shadows in the sky intertwined into a dense net, blocking all of Ye Zixuan's offensive routes.

At this time, the aura of Ye Zixuan's whole body soared suddenly, and his blood instantly boiled, in the face of these fierce attacks, he didn't dodge, he actually stood there motionless.

In the air, an invisible murderous aura instantly permeated, and the entire space became a dead silence.

"Kill!"

He let out a low roar, and a monstrous battle intent erupted from his whole body, and at the moment when the moves around him were about to touch his body, he suddenly moved.

Ye Zixuan's body turned into an afterimage, and he instantly jumped in front of a person, and his palm poked out like lightning.

"Click!"

Before the man could react, his wrist was broken, revealing his bones, and the severe pain instantly spread throughout his body, letting out a penetrating scream.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zixuan's figure jumped out again, and the strong power was condensed in his arm, and he smashed a fist into a person's chest, and suddenly the sound of bones breaking sounded.

Everyone was frightened by this fierce attack, and inexplicably gave birth to a sense of fear, and their legs unconsciously took a step back.

"Whoever dares to retreat, there will be no forgiveness!"

Fang Lei's face was gloomy, and a cold killing intent erupted in his eyes, he knew very well in his heart that if Ye Zixuan didn't die today, it would be his own death!

"Kill!"

Everyone's hearts are horizontal, anyway, the left and right are dead, if they fight to the death, maybe there is a glimmer of life, a crazy color erupted in their eyes, and the strength of the whole body has no reservations.

"Whoosh!"

I have to say that when a person dies, the more he can stimulate the potential in his body, the momentum of everyone suddenly skyrockets, the speed is very fast, and the moves in his hands are almost all lose-lose plays.

The dagger in the palm of his hand carried a faint cold light, stabbing all over Ye Zixuan's body like a poisonous snake.

"I can't do it!"

A bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in Ye Zixuan's eyes, and the power in his body was like a volcanic eruption, pouring out in an instant, and the endless murderous aura made people chill to the bone.

Every move he made carried a thunderous force, and in just an instant, half of the people fell.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire space, flesh and blood were blurred everywhere, and the entire yard seemed to have become a slaughterhouse, making people's entire scalp tingle.

At this moment, he incarnated as the true god of death.

Move like thunder, kill decisively!

When the last person fell, Ye Zixuan raised his head and saw Fang Lei fleeing into the house, he followed without hesitation.

However, when he entered the hall, he didn't see a single figure, the entire hall was quiet, and Ye Zixuan didn't notice any fluctuations in his breath at all.

He was very puzzled in his heart, what did the Holy Lord want to do after spending so much effort and losing the lives of dozens of his subordinates to lure himself over?!

Ye Zixuan walked towards the hall step by step, looking very cautious, and suddenly, his gaze focused on the center of the hall, where there was a rectangular cabinet covered with a white cloth.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ye Zixuan stepped forward, and when he uncovered the cloth, his brain buzzed, and he was stunned for a moment.

It was a crystal coffin, and it was clear from the outside that there was a person lying inside, and that person looked exactly like the photo in his pocket.

"Yurou?!"

At this moment, Ye Zixuan's heart set off a storm, he clearly remembered that Yurou had died two years ago, and she was buried by herself, how could she appear here?!

In two years, I am afraid that the corpse has long been decomposed, but the person in the crystal coffin seems to be asleep, and his body is intact.

Ye Zixuan stood there stunned, a little distracted, as if he had long forgotten that he was still in danger, he didn't notice that a dangerous aura quietly attacked.

The master has made a move, and he can't tolerate half of the sloppiness, although it is a short-term loss of mind, it is also very fatal!

A vague shadow swept over like lightning, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and the Tang knife in his hand slashed through a strange arc, stabbing directly at Ye Zixuan's vest.

"Whew!"

A wisp of crimson blood flew out, and Ye Zixuan roared violently, with a monstrous aura in his eyes, which exploded in his ears like thunder.

He suddenly turned, and his right fist made a strange arc, as if it could pierce through the space, and slammed into the man's chest like lightning.

Fang Lei was horrified in his heart, he couldn't withstand Ye Zixuan's angry blow at all, and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

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The flesh and blood directly beaten in the chest were blurred, and it smashed to the ground, and the entire ground sank into a pit, and the vitality was cut off in an instant.

"Bang Bang!"

A round of applause suddenly rang out, Ye Zixuan turned his head, and saw the Holy Lord slowly walking in from the door, "It's not a loss of death, it's a waste of so many of my talents to get you hurt!"

” Ye Zixuan's whole body erupted with an icy chill, his eyes stared at him tightly, as if he didn't want to let go of any subtle change in expression, "I really thought that this injury could affect my combat effectiveness, Dongchen!"

” "Who is Dongchen?

I don't understand what you're talking about!

The Holy Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and the panic on his face flickered.

"Last time in the Li family in the capital, you stabbed me with your left hand, among the four protectors of the entire Temple of Death, except for you Dongchen is left-handed, is there anyone else?!"

"And two years ago, the knife you stabbed Yurou, at first you used your right hand just to hide your identity for fear of being discovered by me, until the last blow, I had to change to my left hand, right, East Protector?!"

"I really can't figure out why you betrayed me!"

As he spoke, Ye Zixuan walked towards him step by step, and with each step, the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

A terrifying pressure hit my heart, and I was almost out of breath.

The Holy Lord smiled, and with a light touch of his palm on his face, he returned to his original appearance, a delicate face.

But at this time, there was a hideous look on his face, "Why?

Because only when you die can I get more power and power!

I want your power, your status, your women!

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