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Ming Ye was fighting one against two. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not panic. His every move was precise and precise. Compared to the frenzied state he was in when he fought with Ying Feiyang a few months ago, he was able to execute his moves as he pleased. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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His body soared into the sky like the sun. The sword light rose from the bottom to the top, ready to cut open the stomach of the monster before him.
Unexpectedly, the monster in front of him suddenly turned into a gust of black wind and disappeared without a trace. However, it suddenly appeared behind Ming Ye. Its six hands gathered into a giant fist and fiercely smashed toward Ming Ye's back.
Ming Ye was quick to react. He turned his sword around and gathered all his Zhen Yuan on it, turning it into a shield of fire. However, the monster was not afraid of the fire. A layer of frost formed on its fist, and the wind created by the punch was as cold as the wind from the netherworld, counteracting the power of the Yang fire.
With a loud bang, ice and fire merged together. Although the sword had blocked the attack, the powerful fist energy was unable to dissipate. Ming Ye's blood and Qi were in turmoil as he fell to the ground.
The three students of Ling Xiao Sword School judged people by their appearances. When they saw the four weird-looking guys with bulging muscles, they regarded them as beasts who only knew how to use stupid strength. They did not know that eight cunning, vicious, and cunning souls were hiding in the four boorish monsters. Every one of the eight practitioners from the Naraka Dao was a formidable character. After they had adapted to this body, their abilities began to slowly reveal themselves. Their cultivation methods and moves were displayed one by one as if they were being tested. The two souls that shared the same body also had a clear division of labor after a round of argument in their minds. Although they were far from tacit understanding, at least they did not hinder each other anymore.
While Ming Ye was falling, the other monster's six hands were spread out. He had been waiting for a long time. His six hands were either bent like a basket, stretched like a bow, or gathered like a hammer. He was actually using fists, palms, fingers, and claws at the same time, using six types of sinister techniques. The complicated yet powerful attacks flew toward Ming Ye. Seeing that he could not avoid it, Ming Ye made up his mind and gathered flames at the tip of his sword, preparing to use a move that would harm both of them.
At this moment, the sword light shot up into the sky, followed by a majestic sword Qi that turned into a giant sword that slashed down. and slashed down fiercely. It was the help of Ying Feiyang's Formula. The timing and angle of the slash were perfect. The monster used six moves at the same time. Although it seemed powerful, the moves were too complicated, so they could not work perfectly. The monster's Ying Heart, and Ying's attack was Ying's Eye was. The Side Side, and the attack was, Feng.
The monster instantly fell into a pincer attack from two sides. Both sides of the monster's soul wanted to protect the other half of its body first. At this time, it hurriedly changed its moves and attacked the two sides with its six hands. However, this change made it weaker. One of the monster's right arm was cut off and half of its left head was burned. However, the monster only took a few steps back out of instinct. He did not seem to be hurt at all. Obviously, this body made of flesh and blood could not feel pain.
However, Ying Feiyang didn't stop there. As soon as he repelled the enemy in front of him, he swung his sword diagonally again, breaking up two battles between Miao Miao and Xie Lingyan.
Xie Lingyan panted and said, "Have you vomited enough? Then come and help me. Four against four, one for each!"
Ying Feiyang said with a serious face, "One against four. You guys step back. I will fight all of them alone!"
Ying Feiyang swung his sword horizontally, and a straight sword mark appeared clearly on the ground. It was as if he had drawn the line between Chu and Han, separating the four people and the four monsters. He said, "Anyone who crosses this line will die!" Ying Feiyang looked calm. Although his tone was arrogant, his face was calm, as if he was just stating a simple fact. The ghosts, each with their own ulterior motives, were intimidated by his imposing manner. No one dared to take the lead.
Miao Miao and Ming Ye were shocked. But Xie Lingyan had known Ying Feiyang for a long time. She knew that although Ying Feiyang was an arrogant person, he knew his limits. His strength was not much higher than hers, and it was difficult for him to win even one against one, let alone one against four. Since he said this, he must be plotting something. Her expression changed, and she played along, "Which move are you going to use?"
"That's right. Using the sword as the soul and burning the soul to transform into a sword. It is the move taught by my master, Gu Jian Sheng, to exchange life for life – Soul Killing Sword!" Ying Feiyang's eyes were bleak, but his face was filled with the determination of a warrior who would never return.
"But … you'll die too!" Xie Lingyan's eyes turned red as if she wanted to say something, but she hesitated.
"I have made up my mind. You should be able to see that these guys are getting stronger and stronger. We will definitely lose this battle. If we drag this on, none of us will be able to leave. You and I grew up in the same school. You should know that my temper is more stubborn than the stone ox in front of the village. I will never change my decision. If you miss me, when you worship San Qing in the future, don't forget to pray for my soul to rest in peace." Ying Feiyang said mournfully.
Xie Lingyan's eyes flashed. She had already understood his intention.
Ying Feiyang threw a folded talisman to Xie Lingyan. He said affectionately, "This is the protective talisman you prayed for me. It seems that I won't be able to use it in the future. But to exchange it for your safety today, it is the greatest peace for me." As soon as he finished, he shouted, "Let's go!"
Xie Lingyan stomped her feet. She turned to Ming Ye and Miao Miao with tears in her eyes. "Let's go!" The three of them left together.
The four monsters were about to chase after them when Ying Feiyang waved his sword again, deepening the ditch on the ground. He said, "Those who cross this line will definitely die. Do you think I'm joking?"
The four monsters stopped at the same time. A voice suddenly appeared in Ying Feiyang's mind. "Kid, you are playing tricks. Do you think this is our first day in Jianghu? What Soul-killing Sword Puppets? I've never heard of them. "The four monsters had made the puppets crudely and carried such delicate objects silently. That was why they had not spoken earlier. At this moment, they were using the Demonic Voice Telepathy Technique to transmit their words into Ying Feiyang's mind.
"The four of you, no, the eight of you are the ancestors of cunning and shameless. How would I dare to show off in front of you? If the eight of you don't believe me, why don't you come forward and try?" Ying Feiyang replied.
"Since you know there are eight of us, even if you burn your soul, you can only drag one person down with your life. How can you stop the rest of us?" Another voice entered his mind.
Ying Feiyang chuckled. "That's true. I can only drag the first person down with my life. Who wants to go first?" As he finished, the tip of his sword drew a circle and swept towards the eight heads. The heads that were pointed at by the tip of the sword all shrank back. For a moment, the atmosphere was stagnant. It was like the calm before the storm. Murderous intent filled the air, but no one dared to make the first move.
After a moment of silence, the three of them gradually went further and further away. A voice appeared in Ying Feiyang's mind, "You risked your life for that little b * tch, but she ran away without even looking back.
"Hehe, if you die today, I guess she will fall into the arms of that kid who plays with fire in a few days. On the other hand, your grave will be covered in green grass …"
"We have no enmity with you. We only want to capture and kill those three. Get out of the way, and we won't make things difficult for you. How about …"
For a moment, eight voices appeared in Ying Feiyang's mind one after another. They were done talking, and now he was on the stage. All of them were talking at once, and it was extremely noisy.
"Enough! You want to have a meeting in my mind!" Ying Feiyang focused his mind and dispelled the noise in his mind. But at this moment, it was as if thousands of ghosts were howling in his mind. It was sharp and piercing. Ying Feiyang felt as if every nerve in his brain was about to explode. The hilt of his sword loosened, and he clutched his head.
At this moment, four ghosts charged towards him at the same time!
The villains of the Path of Hell were all cunning people. They naturally did not believe in Ying Feiyang's bluff. But it was the last bit that made them not dare to act rashly. This was because the people of the Path of Hell often came into contact with life and death. They valued their lives more than anyone else. Since Ying Feiyang said that he could only die with one person, whether it was true or not, they were naturally willing to stand out.
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