Chapter 1385: Evil Sword
"Originally, if you openly provoke me, it will make you die thousands of times, but if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still spare your life."
"But you just accepted this seven-star mission and committed suicide. It's simply ridiculous!"
"that is!"
Huang Binghe smiled excitedly and agreed: "You must be afraid of Deacon Huo, so you deliberately took on an impossible task."
"Then I used the mission as an excuse to hide and act like a coward!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone burst into laughter.
Ye Xinghe was not angry. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "How dare you shout after your defeated general?"
"you!"
Huang Binghe was furious, and when he was about to scold him, he was interrupted coldly by Senior Brother Huo.
"That's enough. I've been arguing with a loser and my face is red. I've really lost the face of our Tianlong Deacon Corps!"
The sound of scolding spread throughout the entire hall instantly.
Huang Binghe's face turned as red as a pig's liver, and he was angry but did not dare to say anything.
Ye Xinghe smiled playfully, put away the mission scroll in his hand, and strode out of the Palace of Destiny.
Huang Binghe felt unwilling and begged in a low voice: "Deacon Huo, there is a deep hatred between me and him, and we are irreconcilable!"
"Please help me once, Deacon Huo, and kill this bastard!"
A flash of greed flashed in Deacon Huo's eyes, and he said with a smile: "I can help you, I want the ninth-grade Ice Jade Bloody Sun Flower in your hand!"
"This" Huang Binghe's expression suddenly changed and he hesitated for a moment.
The Ice Jade Blood Yang Flower is an extremely rare thing among the ninth-grade spiritual grass.
Just this one plant is worth tens of thousands of gold, and it is priceless! After thinking for a moment, Huang Bing was heartbroken and nodded heavily.
"As long as I can kill this bastard, I will give this Ice Jade Blood Yang Flower to Deacon Huo!"
"good!"
Deacon Huo smiled with satisfaction and said, "Remember what you said!"
Huang Binghe clenched his fists and nodded heavily.
Deacon Huo came to the stone tablet, accepted a five-star mission, turned and left the hall.
"Killing that waste, not only can you get the ninth-grade spiritual grass, but you can also use him as bait to kill the evil sword warrior."
"In this case, wouldn't the spiritual grass and realm-breaking pill all fall into my hands?"
"This is a wonderful plan, killing two birds with one stone!"
With this in mind, Deacon Huo headed towards the mission location with a sinister smile on his face.
At this time, Ye Xinghe walked through the air and rushed to the Netherworld Mountains.
Half an hour later, dark mountains came into view.
The mountains are intricate, black ash rises, and there is deathly silence.
The ink-black demonic energy filled the air and turned into ferocious shadows from time to time, arousing the desire to kill in people's hearts.
"Demon energy?"
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, activated his sword intent, and the fierce momentum instantly drove away the demonic energy.
With the sword intent protecting him, evil thoughts could not disturb his mind at all.
As he walked all the way to the edge of the mountain range, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.
Ye Xinghe looked down and saw the bodies of two young men lying in a pool of blood.
He slowly landed next to the body and looked at it carefully.
"The jade belts around their waists are disciples of the Red Thunder Alliance!"
Ye Xinghe frowned more and more, and murmured in a low voice: "The sword intention is still there in the wound, and there is still a trace of demonic thought hidden in it. It must be the work of the evil sword warrior!"
"The blood hasn't run cold yet, and he hasn't gone far yet!"
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and thought quietly.
A faint sword energy floated in the air, heading west.
Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look to the west, and said with a smile: "Want to escape?
Where can you escape! "
He activated Shen Gang and used the Holy Soul Control Heaven Technique.
Taking one step forward, the void beneath my feet shattered, and I was thousands of meters away in an instant! At the same time, in the dead wood forest in the distance, a middle-aged man in purple robe closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.
There was a purple sword placed on his legs, exuding bursts of demonic energy.
The long sword is like a tangle of roots, strange in shape, but with a hidden edge.
Black demonic energy surged like a tide and merged into the body of the purple-robed middle-aged man.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of purple eyes, which were strange and terrifying! The middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, after killing those trash, my control over the demonic energy has improved."
"Now, I am in the middle stage of the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm, and my strength has improved further!"
"I wonder how the next person who pursues me will die?"
Speaking of this, the purple-robed middle-aged man's smile gradually became ferocious, and his eyes became more and more wild.
"Have you never thought that you would be the one who died?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a playful voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"who is it?"
The smile of the middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly solidified, and he suddenly turned around to look.
I saw Ye Xinghe standing not far away with a smile, looking at him carefully.
After feeling the demonic energy in his body, Ye Xinghe's smile disappeared and he said solemnly: "You have to pay the price for killing more than a dozen of my Scarlet Thunder League disciples!"
"Evil people, die!"
The clear and clear sound of the sword resounded through the mountains and forests! The Divine Thunder Fire Sword was unsheathed boldly! A majestic momentum suddenly emerged from Ye Xinghe! The middle-aged man in purple robe was slightly startled, and then laughed disdainfully: "I thought it was some alliance elder who was chasing me, but it turned out that I was just a waste from the second level of the Divine Sea Realm!"
"Just because you still want to kill me?
It makes me laugh! "
The middle-aged man in purple robe activated Shen Gang and stabbed out with a sword.
On the long sword, a faint light flickered, and the sword light flickered uncertainly.
The demonic energy surged like a river, turning into a fierce sword light and piercing Ye Xinghe's eyebrows! Ye Xinghe raised his brows and said secretly: "This man's swordsmanship is far superior to mine, and he is also three levels higher than me."
"If you want to kill him, you can only have a chance if you use the Heavenly Light Sword!"
"Even if I can't defeat him, I have the Holy Soul Heavenly Art, so I can escape unscathed."
Thinking of this, he urged the divine power, stepped back, and dodged the purple sword light.
Swish! The sharp sword energy broke through the air, as if to tear the air apart.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in purple robe paused, with a look of surprise on his face, and smiled sinisterly: "I, Jiang Haobai, have practiced swordsmanship for thirty years. I believe that my swordsmanship is outstanding and there are few opponents."
"You are quite capable to dodge my sword."
"But it's a pity that your realm is too low, and it is impossible for you to take my sword again!"
After that, a mighty sword energy rose from his body, condensed into a giant sword, and fell from the sky! The sword force rolled down, and Ye Xinghe's body sank. He frowned and said, "You want to kill me with just the sword force?"
"Old dog, you underestimate me!"
Instantly, a more powerful sword force rose from Ye Xinghe's body.
Bang! With a loud bang, the two sword forces collided, stirring up gusts of wind and scattering.
Above Ye Xinghe's head, the shadow of the giant sword was hanging high, only a fist away! But, the shadow of the giant sword has also reached its limit and it is difficult to move forward! The two sword forces were deadlocked and ended up in a tie! "This is impossible!"
Jiang Haobai was full of disbelief and exclaimed, "How can you have such a strong sword force?"
"Guess."
Ye Xinghe chuckled, his body shook slightly, and the sword force continued to rise.
The giant sword above his head did not move forward but retreated, getting higher and higher.