Limitless Sword God

Chapter 491 Crushing Ye Mo Xian

La La La...

The strange noise of the strands rang in the compartment and lasted less than half a column of kung fu, which gradually stopped.

Then a man in a cloak walked out of the compartment.

He gasped, a blurred but pale face beneath the pitch-black cloak, and the man gasped and walked out.

“Sir, what can I do for you? ”

The maid guarding the attic of the building saw Su Yun come out, hurried to salute him and said respectfully.

“Go inside and clean up. ”

Su Yun said a random word and accumulated energy. He flew over to compartment three.

Though Su Yun moved extremely quickly, looking out from the inside of the box, there will be no end of the spectrum. For the people in the box, the pavilion is actually invisible. Su Yun flew here, and naturally both of them noticed it.

Su Yun quickly landed in front of the door of the compartment and knocked.

“Who is this guy? ”

“I don't know, but why are you here for no reason? Be careful. ”

The two people stared at Su Yun for a while and exchanged their eyes with each other.

“Do you want to open the door? ”

“Let's see what he's up to before we decide. ”

“Okay!”

Go ahead, one person makes eyes at the maid.

The maid leaned gently and walked to the door, opening it.

Almost as soon as the door opened, Su Yun immediately focused his attention on the two people inside, feeling the power of analyzing them.

Five of Spirit Master and six of Spirit Master?

Su Yun's face sank. Although they deliberately hid their cultivation, Su Yun caught it sharply. They did not have such a powerful shielding method as true wrist protection.

“Who is Your Excellency? Can I help you? ”

Inside, a man in a tall hat whispered to Su Yun.

Su Yun looked at the two of them and quickly measured them. He glanced at the maid.

The maid would like to step out of the attic.

Su Yun walked straight in and closed the pavilion gate.

When they saw such a move, they looked at each other with vigilance in their eyes.

But they're not afraid, they don't think the person in front of them can take what they are, a five-pint presence with a six-point presence... which requires at least seven pints of mastery to crush.

“Hello, Lord Ye, how dare you not answer? If you are ok, hurry back and do not disturb Lord Ye's drinking!! ”

Another slightly fat man with a face sighed at Su Yun. By the end of the conversation, one of his hands had been hidden in his space bag.

There is no doubt that the two men have sensed something wrong.

However, Su Yun did not panic. He raised his head and his pale face reflected in the eyes of both of them.

“You call this man Lord Ye? What, is this man really Ye Mo Hyun? ”

As the words fell, the man with the slightly fat cheeks turned his face, almost instantly sacrificing his magic treasure, a broad long knife, the blade instantly pointed at Su Yun.

And the man in the tall hat was not too busy. He took off his hat and looked up at Su Yun. He raised the corner of his mouth a little bit of a drama: “It was you, Su Yun. I didn't expect you to chase him here. Heh, that's interesting. ”

“What are you doing here?” Su Yun said faintly.

“Watch the game, huh, you certainly don't know I've always loved this cruel fight, death and blood make my blood boil.” Ye Moxian said with a smile.

“Aren't you here to monitor the Huairou family? ”

Su Yun walked one step toward Ye Mo Xian. His mouth was faint.

Ye Moxian didn't say a word, his eyes flashed a little glow deep inside.

“Are you going to take me? ”

“Am I not qualified? ”

“If you still think I'm the one before you, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. ”

Ye Muxian smiled softly. When the voice fell, a black dot appeared in his forehead. Gradually, this black dot spread away, like a blooming flower, spreading towards the surrounding area, a large number of lines spread, slowly spreading along his skin towards the surrounding area. The exciting power of the stock swayed between the lines, very dark.

“Master finally triggered the ‘power of the devil' in me. Today I, the power, and the power of the master are connected. I can use his one-tenth power at will. Though only one-tenth, enough is enough for me to pinch you like an ant! Su Yun, I didn't go to you to settle the bill. You sent yourself to the door. Excellent, excellent, excellent!!! ”

Ye Moxian laughed, the curvature at the corner of his mouth was getting colder. He had nothing to fear. At this moment, he was only filled with pleasure and hatred. In his view, Su Yun was like a sheep sent into the mouth of a tiger.

At this time, Su Yun seemed to have seen everything and asked slightly: “How can you lift the curse of the Huairou Palace? ”

“This is the time, you still ask, think about how to protect yourself! ”

Ye Muxian drank low, then suddenly a lot of black gas burst into his hand, strangled directly towards Su Yun's neck. He really wanted to conquer Su Yun.

Such a rapid speed, compared to the original Ye Mo Xian, should indeed be more than a few times stronger. No wonder the Blue Ghost King dared to release such a boast and let Ye Mo Xian come to Wu Ye City alone. Today, the Blue Ghost King is not a messenger opening the river, and Ye Mo Xian does have this means.

only.

Ye Muxian's hand just reached over, a pitch-black sword immediately flashed over his curtain and slashed his fiercely into that extended arm.

Puchi!

The sharp sword blade was like slicing water tofu. In a flash, Ye Muxian's arm was cut off. Ye Muxian stood still for a moment. He could not even react. His face was white and his steps backwards. At first glance, Su Yun's hand sometime appeared a long, dark sword.

This sword is evil.

Like the most vicious and fierce demon under the Nine Ghosts, the sword died against him, the cold air as if to render the entire loft into an ice cellar.

Puchi.

Ye Muxian felt the other arm cool and then sprayed blood. Both arms fell on the ground. Even his sensory nerves can't compare...

“Ah...”

Finally, Ye Muxian couldn't stand it. He shouted in pain. He backed up in a row and sat against the wall. Blood sprayed wildly. His whole body was like a collapsed mountain, and the earth collapsed.

selfdefense dharma treasure on the body.

Links the power of the Green Ghost King to the surrounding body form of the shelter Xuan Qi.

Six spiritual qualities are cultivated into the strong flesh body that exists.

In front of this pitch-black sword, it's like a joke.

How is this possible?

The last time he fought Su Yun, he was struck by a firecracker sword. Almost none of the wounds on Ye Moxian's body could be healed. Even the Blue Ghost King could not heal these wounds. Under his helplessness, the Blue Ghost King had to use his secretary to create a prosthetic limb for Ye Moxian, temporarily restoring his strength. The materials used for the prosthetic limb were rare in the world, and combined with the strength of the Blue Ghost King, its strength was staggering and terrible. However, in the face of Su Yun's sword, the prosthetic limb was still a sword, and was directly severed.

“What kind of sword is this? ”

Ye Muxian glared at his eyes and shook at the dark sword. At the handle of the sword, a bloody ‘death’ word reflected in his eyes.

The other person with a slightly fat face saw the postcard, stunned by three points, and shouted and rushed up with a big knife.

“How dare you sneak up on Lord Ye, boy, look at the trick!! ”

The sound dropped, the sword swept out of the tiger wind and attacked the past.

“Him? Do I deserve a sneak attack? ”

Su Yun shouted, holding the dead sword with one hand and avoiding the wide knife, facing the past, the dead sword seemed thin and thin, but the winding brazenness and killer rendered it like a flood beast, the buzzing and trembling sword was cut straight off, and hit the blade of the wide knife.

Just listen to the 'clicking’.

Wide knife is instantly broken.

The man holding the knife saw, his face was white, he did not need to react, the body of the dead sword had been attacked, instantly penetrated his upper body, through the head, the man's body was stiff, like a statue standing still.

Su Yun drew the dead sword back. Without looking at the man, his gaze was set directly on Ye Moxian's body.

Ye Mo Hyun was stuck.

He looked at the slightly fat man in the face, and he saw a fine stitch of blood slowly appearing on him, and a little bit of blood began to spill, and eventually the whole man turned into countless pieces, scattered in one place, forming a little meat mountain...

Fragment

This is by no means what a sword can achieve!!

The outsider of Su Yun's sword seemed to have cut only one sword, but in fact, he had cut out as many as a thousand swords!

Although my strength has greatly improved during this time thanks to the assistance of my master, Su Yun!! His strength seems to be getting stronger too!!

Impossible, it's impossible, he's just a Yamano monk, why can such short kung fu strength also advance rapidly?? This is absolutely impossible!!

Ye Muxian was a little unbelievable, his pale lips shivered straight and his eyes fainted.

He looked at Su Yun with his eyes faint and his nerves pounding.

He thought he could beat Su Yun with one-tenth of his master's strength, but... he was wrong. On the contrary, Su Yun completely suppressed himself with more powerful and more terrible powers.

He did not know that Su Yun, who opened the Sky Engine and used the Dead Sword as a weapon, had almost reached the peak of his strength. At this moment, he could easily defeat the existence of any of the six ranks of Spirit Master.

I don't know where to start. Ye Muxian suddenly bit his teeth, stood up straight, quickly accumulated Xuan qi, with Qi as his hand, and quickly reached into the space bag between his waist. This is really to get the treasure to move.

Are you going to run?

Su Yun's eyes hurried and immediately accumulated Xuan Qi and bombarded Ye Muxian.

Ye Muxian's chest was traumatized, and the whole person hit the wall again, almost crashing through the attic wall, and the inner power of the body was dispersed between these moments, making it harder to gather.

But it's not over.

Su Yun suddenly removed the magic treasure, his breath faded wildly. Ye Morgan tried to open his eyes, but found that Su Yun somehow took out a dark stone and pressed it directly on his forehead.

Ye Muxian glared at his eyes, sweating cold, and his heart beat wildly.

A horrible scene happened!!

At that moment, it just felt like this stone was a suction cup with no bottom, crazily devouring the power of his body....