Xiao Ye disappeared. He thought the situation was reversed, but unexpectedly it was reflected back in a stronger way.
"Dead, he is dead, he is finally dead! Haha." Zhu Hai was excited, ferocious, and laughing maniacally. At this moment, everyone did not understand his mood, but they understood his mood, but what was that mood like? It feels like no one knows.
Everyone is still looking for Xiao Ye.
Not to mention the figure, not even a bit of dust can be seen. The terrifying light of the sword shadow completely annihilated Xiao Ye, not even a corpse could be preserved. The most arrogant man of Wan Dynasty did not expect to die by his own sword in the end. This is undoubtedly the greatest irony.
The human race has been defeated, this is what everyone thinks.
Even if the human race wins more and loses less, it is undoubtedly a defeat after losing its most powerful pride.
Everyone regrets this and regrets it.
The elders also shook their heads with great regret.
"I didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end. I am so jealous of the talent." Elder Li Longgong sighed.
"Xiao Ye didn't lose unfairly. It was a saint's treasure after all. Even if he were replaced by us, we wouldn't be able to resist him. It's amazing that he can push the opponent to such an extent, but it's such a pity... ..”
"But in the end, he died under his own sword move. This is undoubtedly the greatest ridicule to the swordsman." Feng Yue responded.
At this moment, among all the elders, only Meng Wuya was still looking for traces and did not speak. Most people here thought Xiao Ye was dead. As for those who believe that Xiao Ye is not dead, except for the friends and relatives around Xiao Ye, there is no one else. After all, no one thinks that Xiao Ye can survive any sword attack. This is no longer a matter of means. Since it is the strongest move, the user himself cannot resist it.
"Haha..." Zhu Hai stopped laughing, then looked at Mu Yudie, and sneered: "Now that Xiao Ye is dead, it's your turn, Mu Yudie. Your father will bring people to help." If he destroys my whole family, I will pay with his daughter’s life. Just in case, I can also let you become a desperate mandarin duck with him!"
Mu Yudie looked at Zhu Hai indifferently, her beautiful eyes full of disdain and murderous intent, and then said: "Do you really think you have won? Or do you really think you are strong enough to kill him. All this is just your fantasy. Soon you will see a scene you don’t want to see. I advise you to pay attention to yourself, otherwise, you don’t know how you will die later.” Chinese website
Everyone looked at Mu Yudie one after another, which could be seen from the conversation between the two.
Xiao Ye Dingran and Mu Yudie are Taoist lovers. Naturally, he didn't care much about Mu Yudie's remarks.
Everyone would only think that she was unwilling to accept the reality of Xiao Ye's death, and was still hoping that Xiao Ye would show up again. But, isn't this just like what he said, everything is just fantasy, how can fantasy become reality. However, after Mu Yudie's final result, they naturally did not believe that Zhu Hai could kill her. After all, the elders were watching, so it was impossible for them to let such a thing happen.
"That's right, Zhu Hai, you don't know him well. You only see his strength, but not his talent. That's why you can't win." At this time, Zhuge Yu suddenly said.
At the same time, all the people from the Xuanfeng Dynasty spoke one after another. And Wenren Yurou and others also spoke.
Everyone believed that Xiao Ye did not die, but was waiting for the opportunity.
Zhu Hai laughed disdainfully, not suspicious because of the words around him. He definitely didn't think Xiao Ye could survive. These people were just delaying time, but what's the use?
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, Mu Yudie. He will send you to see him now. Maybe you can be reincarnated with him!" After saying that, Zhu Hai gathered all his spiritual power and moved towards Mu Yu. Butterfly is about to attack. When the elders saw this, they did not stop her. After all, Huang Siniang was still here, and Mu Yudie was her favorite, so it was impossible to see anything happen to her.
With such a strong man in the Dharma Realm here, no matter how powerful Zhu Hai is, he can't make any waves.
wave.
"You are the one who is going to die!"
Suddenly, a roar came out. This sound was extremely shocking in everyone's hearts, but in Zhu Hai's ears, it was a Sanskrit sound demanding life. He couldn't believe his ears. When he turned around with his eyes widened, Xiao Ye had already appeared behind him with a sword. The sword energy flew horizontally, passed into the gear, and cut it down with one sword.
Facing the thrusting sword, he had nowhere to dodge.
A short distance, a short breath. Countless voices and thoughts echoed in his mind.
Why didn't he die?
Why does he appear behind me?
No, he should be dead, this is an illusion, this must be an illusion!
I do not believe! ?
Phew!
A spurt of blood spurted out, and a bone-deep wound was cut directly into Zhu Hai's chest. The bones were cut off and the internal organs were chopped into pieces. This sword almost killed Zhu Hai. The intense pain made him clearly know that this was not an illusion, this was real. Why can he survive? Isn't he already dead?
Looking around, he seemed to see a torn space crack behind Xiao Ye, and he said hoarsely: "Space...law..."
Boom!
The two landed together, and Zhu Hai was lying on the ground covered in blood. His life and death were unknown, but judging from his breath, he was already dying. Xiao Ye was half-kneeling on the ground. There were many sword wounds all over his body, which showed how terrifying the sword just now was to him. Even if he escaped into the space tunnel in time, he would still be seriously injured.
Moreover, that sword seems to be able to break through the void. If it were not for the powerful collision of the holy treasure, the surrounding space would become extremely fragile. He didn't have time to escape into the void, but he was still injured by the sword shadow that cut through the void, and almost died.
Everyone should have been shocked by Xiao Ye's resurrection, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to the closed space crack. But no matter how long it took, someone finally spoke.
"That's...the law of space..."
"This, this, this, how could this happen? Not to mention that the laws of space can only be enlightened when you reach the anti-virtual realm. He is only in the virtual calamity realm, or in the late stage of the virtual calamity realm. How can this happen? ..."
"What else can there be? It can only mean that the opponent is extremely talented and has excellent qualifications. In any case, he won this time."
Everyone is now convinced from the bottom of their hearts to Xiao Ye who can understand the laws of space. Not only did he realize it, he was able to tear apart space, which was undoubtedly terrifying.
The elders, except Meng Wuya, all looked shocked.
After all, Xiao Ye didn't use Space Principle many times. All the elders were paying attention to their appointed person. No one noticed Xiao Ye, only Meng Wuya knew about it.
But although Meng Wuya was feeling better, he was still shocked.
When he first saw Xiao Ye's space law, it was just a small crack. Now it can tear such a big crack, and it seems that there is still power left. Everyone finally let go of their hanging hearts.
sand!
After a slight friction, Zhu Hai reluctantly stood up, his hands hanging down, his head lying on the ground, like a walking corpse, like a rotten tree that could be blown by the wind at any time.
"Why, how come you still have the power of space law..." Zhu Hai asked unwillingly.
Xiao Ye looked at the other party and said: "Nothing is impossible, and there are not so many impossibilities in the world. This is the fact. You are just a lamb to be slaughtered, a fish on the chopping board. I want to kill you at any time. Okay. But, I don’t want anything to change.”
With the sound of the collision, Xiao Yegang's anger surged and he came to Zhu Hai in an instant.
A sword pierced the opponent's chest, and the killing sword energy came from within, constantly destroying the opponent's body.
Zhu Hai did not scream in pain, his eyes were dull, like the eyes of a dead person. His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger
,eager......
"No, I don't believe it. I can't die. I can't die before you die..."
"Why aren't you dead yet? Go die!"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Suddenly, another purple-black gas appeared on Zhu Hai's body. This was not death aura, and it did not contain the power of death. But this kind of power also has a corrosive power. The power contained in it makes people feel very excited and has an extremely strong desire to fight. No, it should be said that the desire is constantly amplified.
bump!
A powerful burst of power shook Xiao Ye away. After finally regaining his footing, Xiao Ye looked at Zhu Hai and became a little angry. He said angrily: "What's going on? Is it over yet? What's going on?"
"Demon energy... no, it's a demon soul. This Zhu Hai, deep in his soul is the reincarnation of a demon soul. It's no wonder that the soul of the blood sword dare not seize the body. Seizing the demon soul will only lead to death. However, Because the demon soul's demonic energy is too strong, it has not been completely reincarnated. I don't know if this is a back-up he left behind to protect the reincarnated body from falling, or because he wants to be reborn. In short, he is now possessed by the devil Already." Duanmu Xiao reminded.
"Xiao Ye!"
Zhu Hai roared loudly. He looked like Xiao Ye when he saw him for the first time, crazy, ferocious, wild, violent...
It seems that Zhu Hai at that time triggered the power of the demon soul because of his own desires, and became a demon.
But in the end, because of the wheel of life and death, the demon soul was suppressed and fell into a deep sleep, and he became so calm and sober. It seems that maybe he himself doesn't know that deep in his soul is a demon soul.
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's eyes darkened. A hand grasped his face so fast that even he didn't react. Zhu Hai grabbed Xiao Ye's head and slapped it hard on the ground. With a boom, cracks appeared on the ground, which showed the terrifying power of it. Xiao Ye spat out a mouthful of blood mist, his head was dizzy, and his skull seemed to be about to split.
"I want you to die!"
Another punch fell, and Xiao Ye quickly blocked it with the Zhuxian Sword. The strong pressure made his body sink again.
