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A strange, purplish-black light flickered among the flowers, actually managing to steadily block the terrifying giant blade.
"what?!"
Tantai Jinyue stared wide-eyed at the scene, utterly shocked.
You must know, he is a top expert in the Southern Martial Arts, with strength at the Great Free and Unfettered Realm!
No one has ever been able to withstand his knife head-on!
However, the person in front of him blocked it so easily.
How could he not be alarmed?
"who are you?!"
The purple-robed, masked man simply replied, "The one who killed you."
Done.
With his left hand, he swung the short knife in his hand and struck the short knife that was still in the air. With a twist of his right hand, the short blade in the air rushed out quickly.
Tantai Jinyue raised her sword to block, but felt that the power on the short blade seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. Her hand was violently shaken, and the heavy greatsword slipped from her hand.
Tantai Jinyue was utterly horrified. With just one strike, he had knocked the giant sword from his hand. Without the sword, he couldn't even unleash a fraction of his strength and was left completely at the mercy of his opponent.
He hardened his heart and slammed his fist into his chest with lightning speed, forcing out his vital essence.
"puff!!!"
Blood essence sprayed onto the giant sword on the ground, and then Tantai Jinyue unleashed her strongest move.
Even if he wins by chance after this move, he will suffer a backlash and will only have a few days left at most.
But at this time.
He had no other choice but to make this desperate, all-or-nothing move.
Under the influence of the essence blood, the heavy greatsword seemed to come alive, rising into the air and shining with a red light as it charged straight toward the purple-robed masked man.
Faced with this desperate counterattack, the purple-robed masked man waved his hand, and countless swords, flashing with an eerie purple-black light, rushed towards the giant sword like waves.
moment.
In the bamboo forest.
A red light and a purple light gradually converged in the air, and the sword energy surged and churned up the remaining clouds.
However, a moment later, the purplish-black sword energy surged like a tide, layer upon layer.
Soon, it devoured the giant sword that was flashing red light.
"How can it be?!!"
Tantai Jinyue's face was full of disbelief. Her strongest move had been so easily neutralized.
Even Yu Shengmo, the number one master of the Southern Manual, could not do it so easily.
"Crack!"
A soft sound was heard.
Within the bamboo forest, the aura of the blade was extremely sharp, so much so that even a mask could not withstand it.
The mask on the purple-robed man's face suddenly cracked open, breaking in two and revealing an absolutely beautiful face.
"Yan Lingxia?!?"
Tantai Jinyue was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief.
He couldn't understand why the person behind the mask was Yan Lingxia.
Unfortunately, he didn't get another chance to ask.
A flash of cold light.
A perfectly healthy human head fell to the ground and rolled a long way.
......
late at night.
Ye Dingzhi carried his sword and walked alone on the forest path.
Sudden.
A graceful figure emerged from the depths of the forest, blocking his path.
"Young master has recently passed away, and his beloved is about to marry another man."
Don't you hate it?
The woman's voice was as clear and melodious as a silver bell.
Ye Dingzhi glanced at the woman in front of him with indifferent eyes.
The woman was sweet and lovely, and looked exactly like Yin Luoxia, who was beside Baili Dongjun.
Ye Dingzhi asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The woman did not answer, but said, "I know that you want to become stronger, and I happen to have a martial art."
"It can make you stronger."
Ye Dingzhi frowned slightly: "I'll talk."
"Who are you?"
"A heaven beyond the heavens, a land beyond the mundane," the woman said. "My name is Yueqing."
"I don't really recognize it."
"not interested."
Ye Dingzhi spoke in a calm tone as he brushed past Yue Qing.
"Why aren't you interested anymore?!" Yueqing turned her head and looked at Ye Dingzhi's back, her tone slightly agitated: "Your master fought with Li Changsheng his whole life."
"Don't you want to fulfill his long-cherished wish and defeat his disciple, Baili Dongjun?!"
Ye Dingzhi's eyes turned cold, and he instantly drew his sword, turned around, and aimed it at Yue Qing's fair neck.
"Do you know Baili Dongjun?"
"You and Yin Luoxia look alike, are you sisters?"
Yueqing pursed her red lips and remained silent.
Ye Dingzhi asked calmly, "What? Since you can't take Baili Dongjun away, you're setting your sights on me?"
I understand Yueqing's thoughts.
Ye Dingzhi looked at Yue Qing's beautiful face and couldn't help but have a slight movement in his eyes.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Yueqing 893 felt a shiver run down her spine as he looked at her with those 96 different gazes, and asked in fear.
She suddenly regretted saying those words that had angered the other person.
Chapter 5 Subduing Yueqing! Take the sword!
The night was dark.
Although it was just a gentle breeze, Yueqing couldn't stop trembling all over.
Yueqing looked at Ye Dingzhi's sinister and awe-inspiring aura.
Only then did he realize that the Ye Dingzhi of today was no longer the Ye Dingzhi of the past.
As a member of the Demonic Sect, she was certain that Ye Dingzhi had already fallen into demonic possession.
"Ye Dingzhi, don't do anything rash... I'm here to help you!"
Yueqing panicked. If she had known it would turn out like this, she would never have dared to provoke the other party like this.
pity.
It's too late.
Ye Dingzhi slowly sheathed his sword.
The next moment, his left hand tightly gripped Yueqing's slender neck, as if he were grabbing a chick.
"what!"
Yueqing's pretty face was filled with pain. "Please, no! I can't die here..."
Ye Dingzhi said indifferently, "Give me a reason not to kill you."
"I can help you become stronger, and I can also teach you the Art of Illusion!"
Yueqing looked pitiful and soft-hearted, with tears streaming down her face. If Ye Dingzhi had seen this scene in the past, he might have been fooled and let her go.
but.
Ye Dingzhi, however, saw right through Yueqing's little scheme.
"At this point, you're still scheming?"
Ye Dingzhi frowned slightly and raised his right hand to press on Yue Qing's fair and smooth forehead.
No matter how much Yueqing begged for mercy.
He simply used his demonic powers to imprint the soul mark onto Yueqing's soul.
After a while.
Yueqing stopped struggling and begging for mercy, and a look of confusion and bewilderment appeared in her beautiful eyes.
After a while.
Yueqing knelt down like a puppet, prostrating herself at Ye Dingzhi's feet.
"Yueqing greets her master."
Ye Dingzhi said calmly, "Get up and tell me why you came to find me."
Followed by.
Yueqing then recounted the entire story from beginning to end.
"I am Yueyao's twin sister. Because you, Master, possess innate martial arts skills, I wish to use your abilities to heal my father's injuries..."
As Yueqing revealed all the details,
Ye Dingzhi's eyes flickered slightly.
Looking at Yueqing's innocent and sweet face.
No one could have imagined that beneath such a beautiful exterior lay such a deep and ruthless mind.
What he didn't expect was even more.
It turns out there is such a demonic cult in this world.
Since the ruler of the outer heavens, Yue Fengcheng, the leader of the demonic sect, dared to try to absorb his internal energy to break through the ninth level of the Void Thought Technique.
Doesn't that mean he can also absorb Yuefeng City's cultivation in return?
Not only that.
He might even be able to seize the power of the entire Outer Heaven and become the new leader of the Demonic Cult.
Think of this.
Ye Dingzhi had a rough plan for what would happen next.
Before that, though.
He still has some things to take care of.
...
"when!"
"when!"