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Text Chapter 723: Settle the grudge with one sword!

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    Like everyone else, Yan Bei didn't know why he appeared in the demon king's city out of thin air. Such power laws made him feel strange and powerful, almost comparable to the star map in Queen Yun's hand.  ¡Ñ, But at this time, he did not have time to pursue this question, because he had more important things to do.  However, in an instant, Yan Bei had already understood the current situation. Although he did not know why the demon army wanted to raid the royal city and surround Demon Emperor Tianji, this did not prevent him from making his own choice.  At this moment, this choice seemed extremely simple, because he saw the arrogant-looking young man not far ahead.  That is his biological brother, with a name that is completely opposite to his father.  At the same time, this person was also one of the culprits that caused his mother to hate Jiuquan, and he had a huge hatred for himself.  Yousheng.  He can¡¯t kill Yun Hou, but he can kill Yusheng.  Yan Bei has been waiting for this moment for a long time, but in fact, this is the first time he sees Yousheng after being taken away from the Demon City by Duan Yue.  Before tonight, he had almost discovered Yusheng's hiding place several times, but failed every time.  The most recent time was when I followed Su Wen to Huizhou Prefecture.  At that time, he had already noticed that Liu Shishi might have demon blood, so he wanted to go to Liu Yan Pavilion to see if he could follow the clues to find the hiding place of the demons.  "It's a pity that Liu Shishi was not in Huizhou Prefecture at that time, and because of Haoma's sudden intervention, he had to leave early.  That day, he taught Su Wen the sacrificial sword that he used to settle his life.  At this moment, Su Wen finally gave him the greatest feedback.  Let him finally see Yusheng.  However, in just one thought, Yan Bei had already activated his murderous intention towards Yousheng. Thousands of divine thoughts seemed to form an airtight sword net in the air, and he slashed at Yousheng without hesitation.  Yan Bei is the most powerful swordsman in the world today, so if he is not a saint, he will never be able to catch his sword.  Before tonight.  No one has ever seen Yusheng take action, just like no one has ever seen Yun Hou unfold the star map.  But that doesn¡¯t mean he can¡¯t fight, it¡¯s just that in many cases, it¡¯s not necessary.  Even in those darkest times.  In front of him stood a flower sculpture, the high priest, Xu Huanzhi and Yi Weibo.  So no one could ever really threaten his life.  But today, Huadiao is dead, and the high priest and Xu Huanzhi are entangled with the two saints, Yu Ge and Lu Yu.  As for Yi Weibo, he was pushed into hell by his own hands.  The closest holy step to him is Chenmu.  But Chen Mu didn¡¯t move a step, because in his heart, the life of His Highness the Demon Race was not as important as Qian Xia.  So at this moment, the only thing Yusheng can rely on is himself.  Facing the layers of sword nets laid by Yan Bei, what Yousheng did was very simple. He just stretched out his palm.  Yingxu grasped it.  It¡¯s like holding thousands of invisible swords in the air.  Time seems to have stopped at this moment.  The wild wind ruffled Yusheng's long hair and fluttered his clothes. A line of blood slowly spread from his cheek, and a drop of bright red quietly trickled down from his palm, hitting him on the ground.  The white jade bricks were torn apart.  However, that¡¯s all.  Facing Yan Bei¡¯s murderous sword, Yusheng did not suffer the pain of Wanbian Lingchi. He was only stabbed twice by the sword, and he was not even seriously injured.  Such a scene made many people present stunned.  Immediately afterwards, Yousheng smiled coldly: "As a swordsman, there is no sword in his hand. What's the point?" Yes, he is not a saint, because to this day, the demons still cannot break through the shackles of the saint.  Apart from half-demons like Xu Huanzhi, there were other demon soldiers.  The highest literary level is only half-saint.  "But the strength of the demon clan has never been measured by literary positions.  When the Book of Gods fell a hundred years ago, they were already the only rulers on this continent, and their power has never been weakened by half.  Now, Yusheng has proved this.  Perhaps many people have forgotten that during the Battle of Yellow Crane Tower, although Yu Sheng did not officially take action, he tried to break the immortal barrier of Sima Qian, the sage of history!  If he didn¡¯t have strength comparable to that of a saint, how could he have such confidence?  However, in the face of Yousheng's ridicule, Yan Bei didn't say a word. He didn't even ask about that incident a hundred years ago.The truth about this murder, because actions are always more powerful than words.  Yousheng said he didn¡¯t have a sword in his hand, so he naturally stretched out his hand to the side.  He wanted to borrow a sword.  And beside him, there was only Su Wen.  At this time, there was only one sword in Su Wen's hand.  What Su Wen needs to do is very simple, which is to hand the Wangchuan Sword into Yan Bei's hands.  In fact, he did so.  There was not even the slightest hesitation, nor even a moment's hesitation. He looked very natural when doing everything, just as natural as eating and drinking.  So in the next moment, the number one swordsman in the world had the sharpest sword in the world in his hand.  Then he gently raised his hand, raised his sword to his eyebrows, and disappeared on the spot.  Its disease is like the wind.  When he appeared again, he was already ten feet in front of Yousheng.  This is Yan Bei¡¯s favorite sword-drawing distance.  Yousheng¡¯s face finally lost its arrogance and sarcasm. He roared loudly and retreated violently. Cold sweat soaked his back in an instant, making him look a little embarrassed.  At the same time, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky, and a bright fire rose in front of Yan Bei.  It moves like thunder and invades like fire.  Yousheng once again stretched out his jade-white palms, trying to catch the sea of ??fire in front of him with the power of his fleshy palms.  However, the Wangchuan Sword in Yan Bei's hand suddenly retracted from his waist.  To be precise, that is not really sheathing the sword, but preparing to draw the sword.  The strongest sword in Yanbei.  The seventh sword besides Fenghuolinshan and Leiyin.  Sacrifice yourself!  Once you risk your life, you would rather die than come back!  There is no slight difference between Yan Bei's Sacrifice Sword and Su Wen's Sacrifice Sword in terms of starting position. After all, this sword was originally taught to him by Yan Bei.  But in fact, every time Su Wen used the Sword of Sacrifice, he lost the momentum of going forward and persevering until death, so in fact, he never showed the true essence of this sword.  ¡° Even after Su Wen failed to use his sword several times, he suffered a backlash from the sword. If he hadn¡¯t had so many trump cards, he might have been dead long ago.  But Yanbei is different.  This is his sword.  When he uses this sword, he truly sacrifices his life!  In an instant, Yusheng's heart suddenly tightened as if it was tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, because he knew that he could not block the sword and he was dead.  No one can save him.  Qian Xia can¡¯t do it, the high priest can¡¯t do it, and Xu Huanzhi can¡¯t do it except for that extremely powerful woman.  So at that moment, Yousheng couldn't help shouting: "Mother, save me!" It seemed that Yousheng's words really had some kind of magical power, or maybe it was because Shengtian had a good life and didn't want the demons to do it.  The last line of orthodox bloodline died, so before Yusheng finished speaking, a cloud of fire suddenly floated from the sky, and a faint blue starlight fell sharply, hitting Yan Bei's head hard.  "You dare!" Yan Bei didn't look back, nor did he stop, even though he knew that Empress Yun had arrived.  He didn¡¯t want to see her, and he didn¡¯t need to see her again, because he had seen enough when he was in Qiucheng.  Now he just wants to kill Yusheng.  You killed my mother, then I will kill your son.  Cause and effect in the world should be so simple.  So at the next moment, the Wangchuan Sword in Yan Bei's hand easily penetrated Yusheng's heart and passed through his back, cruel and decisive.  As if he didn't care at all, the starlight in mid-air would smash his head into pieces.  This is the sword that sacrifices one¡¯s life!  ps: I like the character of Yan Bei very much, but I feel a little regretful that I couldn¡¯t give Yu Sheng too many scenes. I have been thinking about this scene in my mind for a long time, and I can finally show it in front of you today, which is a wish fulfilled.  Bar.  There are two chapters at the end, so stay tuned.  (To be continued.)
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