Chapter 2666 Ye Xinghe's Extreme Crisis

Chapter 2666 Ye Xinghe's Extreme Crisis!

The red demon fire rushed out instantly.

The Bifang rushed forward impatiently and sucked with its long beak.

In an instant, the red demon fire was uprooted.

Ye Xinghe felt a sharp pain in his body, as if something in his body was forcibly pulled out.

Then he heard a shrill scream from the red demon fire.

The red demon fire instantly revealed its true form and turned into a series of extremely small red poisonous insects.

It was swallowed directly by the one-legged strange bird.

Its body froze in place, its face full of intoxication, as if it was savoring something.

After a while, it smacked its mouth, revealing an expression of unsatisfied desire.

Somewhere in Yuehua Holy Land, there is a black and eerie building.

It is not large in scale, but it is like a beast, crouching here, giving people a strong deterrent.

And this place is where many disciples of Yuehua Holy Land are terrified.

This is where the Holy Hall Guards are located.

The Holy Hall Guards are notorious in Yuehua Holy Land.

Not only because they are cruel to people from other sects.

They are also cruel to their own people.

They are like a group of mad dogs.

But the backers behind them are very strong and no one can afford to offend them.

At this time, in a small courtyard in the Holy Hall Guards building complex, a low roar full of excitement came.

"I did it, I finally did it!"

In a quiet room, Wu Gengxiao stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.

His eyes were red and his face was dull, obviously exhausted.

But there was an indescribable light of excitement in his eyes.

And in his right hand, he was holding something.

It looked like a puppet, about one foot tall, and the shape was lifelike.

And the weirdest thing was that the face of the puppet looked exactly like Ye Xinghe!

At this time, there were bursts of red light emanating from the puppet.

It looked like a weird spirituality, as if it was alive.

It turned out that this treasure was the thing that the Saint Son had given to Wu Gengxiao before.

He asked Wu Gengxiao to refine this thing and kill Ye Xinghe with his own hands.

One reason was to let him avenge his hatred and kill his enemy.

The other reason was to test him.

Wu Gengxiao knew it very well.

If he could not complete the Saint Son's request within a month.

Then, not only would this treasure be taken back.

He would also be killed directly by the Saint Son because of his incompetence.

The Saint Son would not want such an incompetent person.

Therefore, Wu Gengxiao was almost sleepless for a month, and he was frantically refining this thing.

Finally, he succeeded in borrowing it to refine it!

He did not want to be abandoned.

Following the Saint Son for these years, he witnessed with his own eyes the tragic fate of countless abandoned children!

At this moment, he looked down at the puppet and sneered: "Ye Xinghe, you gave me such humiliation that day, I will give it all back now!"

"To let you die silently is the best punishment for a peerless genius like you!"

"I'm afraid you won't know how you died or who killed you until you die!"

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly.

"It's a pity that I can't see your death!"

"But it doesn't matter."

As his voice fell, he waved his hand and a dark giant knife appeared.

It was his top magic weapon.

Then, he chopped at the little puppet.

It looked a little ridiculous to chop the little puppet with a giant knife.

When the giant knife fell, the puppet's left arm was broken at the elbow.

Almost at the same time.

Ye Xinghe, who was meditating in his own hall.

He suddenly became extremely alert and vigilant.

At this moment, an extreme danger enveloped him.

He clearly felt that the danger turned into fear and despair.

In an instant, it swept his spiritual world.

Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and roared.

"Someone wants to kill me!"

At this moment, he used the Small Universe Technique to deduce at a high speed.

The next moment, he saw a piece of red in his eyes.

Bloody and cruel.

Then, he saw his own end.

Death!

He saw himself dead!

At the same time, Ye Xinghe suddenly felt a pain in his elbow.

Then he saw that a scar appeared on his left hand.

The scar spread at a very fast speed and became very large in an instant.

Ye Xinghe roared wildly, and used the Xuanhuang divine power, rushing here madly.

But it was useless.

More than 800 Xuanhuang divine powers could not stop the wound from getting bigger.

Ye Xinghe took out various pills, slapped them on them, or swallowed them into his mouth.

But it was still useless.

He tried every means to stop it!

Ye Xinghe felt the danger.

He saw the danger, but he couldn't hide, he couldn't stop it!

He couldn't resist or defend against this kind of power!

This power was much higher than his level!

A voice in Ye Xinghe's heart was roaring.

"The power of rules, this is the power of rules!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly realized that someone was using the power of rules against him!

The next moment, in the severe pain, Ye Xinghe's left hand was broken at the elbow.

The broken end was extremely smooth.

It was as if his body had turned into a clay puppet.

Then it was as if someone cut off his left arm, light and clean.

But it was also full of unspeakable weirdness!

The severe pain came, and his arm was disabled, causing great damage to Ye Xinghe.

But he was extremely sober and immediately thought about everything.

What he was worried about now was not this, but what would happen next.

Sure enough, the thing that Ye Xinghe was most worried about appeared.

The next moment, his left leg was broken at the knee, and the fracture was still smooth and crisp!

Then, his right hand was broken at the elbow!

Then his right leg!

Ye Xinghe suddenly realized something in his heart.

"Then is the next step?"

When Ye Xinghe had this thought.

A wound began to appear strangely on his neck!

Ye Xinghe's face turned red and looked extremely ugly.

He felt that he could not breathe.

And the crack on his neck was getting bigger and deeper.

The next moment, his body would be separated, and his head would be chopped off directly!

Strangely enough.

There was not a drop of blood on his wound.

It was as if they were all sealed in the body!

At this moment, Ye Xinghe's heart was filled with the kind of powerlessness in the desperate situation.

"I am obviously not weak, and I have gained strength, why can't I resist this kind of power!"

He knew that he would die in the next moment.

If it were in the past, Ye Xinghe could only fight desperately by himself.

But now, he has other support.

Ye Xinghe's broken arm slammed hard on the magic circle, towards the underground Xuanmai.

He shouted: "Old man, save me quickly, I know you are watching, you can see these Xuanmai, save me quickly!"

As he spoke, the crack on Ye Xinghe's neck became larger and larger.

His face turned red, and he could no longer breathe.

At this time, in the quiet house in the bamboo forest.