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- It is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak.
Luck, momentum, timing, mentalitymany factors will affect the outcome.
But all of this is based on one foundation.
It¡¯s just that others are not much better than you!
If you are too strong, it will be like hitting an egg against a stone. No matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you try, you are bound to fail.
It¡¯s just that¡this sentence coming out of Ye Chongtian¡¯s mouth was a bit unconvincing¡ªat least, there was no way to convince He Youji.
¡°Hahahahahaha!¡±
He burst out laughing wildly, "Too strong? Young Lord, are you confused? You are not the invincible Marquis of Dingbian, nor the Marquis of Zhongyong who came to the west with a sword. Although your surname is Ye, but You are just Ye Chongtian!"
"Even if you beat the Famous Sword Sect, you don't have to be so arrogant!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chongtian's mouth, and the sword light suddenly rose, exuding a faint golden color.
¡°If you don¡¯t believe it, just try it and you will know!¡±
"Those who betray the Lord should be killed!"
Amid Ye Chongtian's roar, the light of the sword suddenly surged!
¡ª¡ªHe really had murderous intentions towards He Youji.
He was originally his father's subordinate, but he tried his best to stop himself from rescuing his sister. He didn't even miss his old relationship. How could there be no reason not to kill such a person!
The flower of martial arts withered!
The flower of martial arts that had just grown back suddenly withered under the stimulation of Ye Chongtian's momentary youthfulness, and the furious Fenghan knife in his hand seemed to have received infinite help, becoming ten times stronger. !
Ye Chongtian activated this move without hesitation!
The big tornado is broken!
Under the attack of Ye Chongtian's sword light, the thousands of sword shadows of the big tornado dispersed one after another as if they were crushed. With a cry, He Youji's right sword flew out, leaving only the left sword on the shelf. !
His eyes were full of horror!
how could this be. How could this be?
How could Ye Chongtian's sword be so powerful?
Even if the last sword he faced against the famous sword sect in the morning was more subtle and mysterious than the current one, in terms of strength alone, it might not be able to surpass the current sword!
Could it be that. He just had a battle with the famous sword sect this morning. Not only has the strength not been affected, but it has actually been improved?
How is it possible in such a short time?
He Youji waved the long knife in his left hand in vain, trying to survive. But how could he block this overwhelming sword!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Like boiling soup and pouring snow, Ye Chongtian's sword slashed down, and any defense he had was like a mantis' arm acting as a chariot. The long sword in his left hand couldn't even delay the sword's light for one second before he was chopped into two pieces!
Poof!
following. Just as blood spattered, Ye Chongtian's knife slashed from his neck and shoulder to his heart!
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
Ye Chongtian shook the blade, dropped He Youji's body into the dust, looked at the wrist holding the knife, and took a deep breath.
Destroy and then establish, martial arts progress greatly.
The miraculous effect of the Eighteen Mandala Sutras has been clearly demonstrated.
¡°Perhaps he is usually unable to reach the strength of a Kaishan realm warrior, but with the help of Setsuna Fanghua. He is already powerful enough to crush He Youji!
"This demonic technique is really weird and magical"
Ye Chongtian shook his head. Now is not the time to think about martial arts progress. He killed He Youji at all costs in order to find his sister as soon as possible.
Things have developed to this point. Ye Chongtian already knew that something was seriously wrong. Princess Anguo must have some terrible plot when she called Ling'er.
No matter what, we must find Ling'er as soon as possible!
Ye Chongtian gritted his teeth. He walked in with his head held high and headed towards Princess Anguo's inner chamber.
There is no one in the main hall. There was also no one in the inner room.
Even the maids who usually accompany the princess are missing. The main hall of the dignified palace is as dark as a ghost.
"Where have you gone"
Ye Chongtian frowned. Could it be that Princess Anguo took Ling'er elsewhere? Just thinking about this, his heart tightened. Although he didn't know what Princess Anguo's plot was, it must be detrimental to Ling'er. If he couldn't find her, then he would kill all the people in Princess Anguo's house, and then What is the use?
At this moment, a vague and shrill cry suddenly came from his ears!
¡°Ling¡¯er!¡±
Ye Chongtian¡¯s eyes widened and he turned to look at the corner of the inner room.
That is a row of bookshelves.
It seemed that Ye Ling'er's voice came from there.
Ye Chongtian gritted his teeth and raised his long knife!
Get out the knife!
¡ù¡ù¡ù
Ye Chongtian heard it right, that was the last call Ye Ling'er made before she fainted.
In the dark room, Master An Bodhi's sharp knife was still stabbed into Ling'er's chest. The handle of the knife had been filled with blood, showing a strange purple color.
And from a small cone-shaped opening on the handle of the knife, blood gurgled out and fell on the copper pillar, gradually dyeing the footsteps of the copper pillar red.
On the bronze rosette opposite, several petals turned into bright red blood. Ye Ruyu shrank and did not dare to approach.
"This little girl is really tough. She lost so much blood before she fainted. She has really good blood!"
Master An Bodhi has a loud voice and a strange tone. I don¡¯t know whether he is praising or sarcastic.
"Thisdoesn't this have any impact on the blood-transferring and pulse-seizing ceremony?"
Princess An Guo exclaimed and cautiously asked Master An Bodhi.
"It's okay, it's better to faint. There will be no pain, so naturally there will be no struggle. Now we just need to wait"
Master An Bodhi looked at the copper pillar.
"When the bronze thorn pillar is filled with blood and turns red, her blood essence can be transferred to the bronze rosette. If the color of the bronze rosette changes completely, your son can absorb the blood. , this ritual is completed!¡±
"Transferring blood and seizing pulses, of course, does not mean sucking up one person's blood and injecting it into another person's body. It must go through two steps of transformation. The two instruments, the bronze thorn column and the bronze rosette, are indispensable!"
Princess Anguo breathed a sigh of relief. She stroked her son's back and tried to calm his fearful mood. "My dear Yu'er, you heard it. It will be over soon You will be able to practice martial arts soon"
Ye Ruyu shook her head and glanced at her mother fearfully, "Mom I don't want to practice martial arts anymore. Let's let's just end it like this. I'm so scared"
Seeing her son being such a coward, Princess Anguo had to sigh and squeezed Ye Ruyu's shoulders.
"Yu'er, you are the son of Marquis Dingbian and the royal family. You must not be a waste. You must become a powerful warrior. If you persist for a while, you will be fine soon soon"
Her eyes drifted towards Ye Ling'er on the bronze thorn pillar, with a look of resentment in her eyes.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the door of the darkroom was suddenly broken open by the light of a sword! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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