Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 135 Cut Jade
Even if she just watched from a distance, Su Yuanjiu could feel the fierce collision of true energy between the two, and the sense of oppression at the level of the realm made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But she still resisted to watch it.

It's good to be stressed.

Often only when one feels this pressure, people can truly appreciate the subtle difference between themselves and that distant realm, so as to figure out their own way forward.

Looking directly at the white figure in the huge pothole, his brows were slightly frowned, a little worried.

"Be careful"

The long hair is fluttering, the wind and waves are a bit big
Ye Jinyan said that the true energy around him was still condensing, and the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius was concentrated at this moment. The extremely high temperature scorched everything, but it was once again swallowed by the purple sun and moon swallowing place, producing and swallowing Repeatedly, forming one heat wave after another.

Two huge forces of Yuan pressure collided with each other, using the two as the dividing line, arousing waves of true Yuan after another.

Su Liangchun's psychology is very complicated.

Originally, he took this black job just to clear up an old account from 18 years ago, break his relationship with the Su family, and get rid of that bastard Su Nanfei.

By the way, take this younger sister named Su Yuanjiu back to receive a reward, and erase the traces of her black work this time.

Originally, I just thought so, but my greed ruined the big thing.

I never thought that a little guy who was only in the realm of Taiyuan could fight against a master like himself who had truly reached the Tao state of mind, and even now it was time for the final blow.

Maybe it's regret
But the jealousy that followed immediately extinguished this regret.

No matter what he has experienced, the suffering he has suffered, and the wounds he has left, they are all forcing him to walk on the most extreme path.

And he went up without hesitation.

All kinds of thoughts in my heart are violently intertwined, and sparks of hatred are flickering

This little Taoist priest is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is already in the Yuan Dynasty, but I am 37 years old, but I have been stuck on the edge of the first level of Taoism;

He was already the head of the third generation of Chunyang at a young age, but I was still doing murder and robbing for a guy who didn't know the so-called, and he couldn't even run away;

He can use the assets in the Pure Yang Palace, and the wealth can be said to be countless, but he can only collect it bit by bit by killing people;

He looks like a bitch, he has a childhood sweetheart, and I have scars all over my body, my face is heavily burned, and being a bitch in a brothel, I have to look at the scared expression on the other side;

He has grown up peacefully until now, looking at his fair skin, you can tell that he must not have suffered much, and he can only rely on his achievements that are constantly hovering between life and death in exchange for credits bit by bit, so that he can obtain more powerful skills , more powerful martial arts.

Su Liangchun was resentful, jealous, and dissatisfied with God's injustice.

Why is my life experience so bumpy and life so difficult, but the other party is so smooth, as smooth as a son from heaven?

All of this is contained in the knife behind him, and that knife contains all his hatred for this world.

The blood was congealed, and the blade of the knife slowly reflected Su Liangchun's own scarred face, full of resentment.

[Li Huang Youxue Slash]

This is a secret technique he took from the blood refiners in Southern Xinjiang. The people there are very proficient in the technique of blood, which coincides with the Dao Heart [Xuefeng] he has comprehended, so he forced this technique without hesitation. Snatch it over and integrate it into the unique sword technique [Li Huang Slash] bestowed by the prince. The two cooperate with each other to promote each other, and the power has more than doubled, which can be said to be a great increase in strength.

In this way, even if he is facing a master with the second level of Taoism, Su Liangchun is confident to defeat him.

The blood-colored flame rose up little by little, but the blood-colored flame lingering around his body finally subsided, and the true essence was completely concentrated in this last knife.

Su Liangchun narrowed his eyes like a wolf.

After this knife, it is either life or death.

Ye Jinyan was a little calmer,

During the battle, the heart demon is the most jealous.

And looking at the other party's flickering eyes and trembling eyelids from time to time, it is obvious that he has fallen into a demon.

After falling into the demon, it will indeed make people's strength skyrocket in a short period of time, no matter whether it is physical restrictions or real essence restrictions, they will be completely released.

But his will is not sober.

This is the biggest weakness.

"Say more."

The long sword was raised, and the surrounding aura suddenly gathered, and a little bit attached to the long sword, forming a faint film of light
"Even if it's head-to-head."

His body was suddenly surrounded by Zuo Wang Zhen Yuan, like a layer of light ball, enveloped lightly, warm and gentle, but contained unimaginable powerful power.

".I will be afraid?"

Eyelids lifted slightly, eyes with disdain.

This was the first time he had looked at this guy squarely.

The body of the sword was burning with a faint flame of true essence.

【Eight Wastes Returning to Yuan · Qieyu】

"King Mu of Zhou conquered Xirong, and Xirong presented Kunwu's sword and Huohuan's cloth. His sword is as long as a foot, and the red blade is trained to cut jade like mud."

Ye Jinyan's voice was cold, and his slightly opened eyes narrowed again, staring carefully at the long sword surrounded by true essence in front of him, and recited the allusion from "Tang Wen".

"For those who cut jade, nothing lasts."

This secret formula is still passed down by Xie Yunliu, the head of Jingxu Vessel.

According to the advice of the patriarch Chun Yangzi, this secret formula has exhausted the sharpness of the true energy, no matter whether it is mountains, rivers, oceans, or clouds, nothing can stop this sword.

The name of "nothing goes on and on" was settled as early as the moment when Xie Yunliu broke into the imperial city alone to rob the execution ground and killed 32 Taoist minds in a row.

Now, Ye Jinyan wants to let it show his brilliance again.

"This is the strongest one among all the existing secret formulas of Ba Huang Gui Yuan. This one alone will consume more than [-]% of my true energy in one go."

Ye Jinyan spoke very slowly, word by word, with a very serious tone.

"I will use him to make an understanding for you."

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of Su Liangchun's mouth. He recognized the amount of this real energy, which was almost no different from ordinary masters who had just broken through.
Still a long way to go.

"Don't be arrogant, boy."

"A genius who hasn't grown up is just a genius, not a strong one."

Su Liangchun's tone was ferocious, the inner demon had been deeply planted in his brain, and he couldn't extricate himself.

The clods under his feet collapsed, and his twisted left leg leaned firmly on the ground. Regardless of the tearing pain, all the muscles in his body were exerted at the same time, and his true energy completely exploded.

"Die!"

The six-foot-long blood-colored giant knife slashed down, the air ruptured, the temperature rose sharply, and the ground made a sharp, ear-piercing rubbing sound.

One drop and one break!

Ye Jinyan's expression turned slightly cold
Surrounded by a faint blue light, the Qingsteel long sword swung upwards at such a high speed that even the coherent afterimages could not be captured at all. The huge recoil force under his feet broke the ground, shattering the pile that had long been destroyed. High temperature and high pressure ravaged the crystalline sandy soil, kicking up a cloud of dust.

'boom'

Big. Sound. Xi. Sound

Invisible fluctuations distort the world between the two of them. The red flames intersect with the faint blue sword light. The endless powerful true essence collides with each other at this point. The two violent fluctuations are like twisted segments in the vortex. Flowing water distorts all matter in this point.

Eyes facing each other, a pair of madness mirrors a pair of plain,
It's like an invisible mockery.

Su Liangchun gritted his teeth even more, the output of true energy had already exceeded the limit that his body could bear, and he didn't care if his meridians burst a little bit.

The expression became more and more crazy, the expression became more and more frantic, and the body was covered with the remaining blood

'I'm going to tear him apart! '

Ye Jinyan is still the same,
Maybe a long breath, maybe a short lifetime,
He grinned.

"Being controlled by the inner demon, but without knowing it."

"...the weak."

Cut jade with one sword.

The two huge genitals that were in a balanced state suddenly collapsed, and the light blue genitals broke through the limit in an instant, as if endless spiritual energy was continuously replenished, forming a huge vortex like a tornado.

All at once, the invisible blood-red fireworks were submerged in the violent spiritual storm.

The huge sword light cut across in an instant, and the pothole within ten feet was immediately shattered into slag. A narrow and long sword light cut hundreds of feet away, forming a finger-wide canyon.

As for Su Liangchun, the upper and lower body are separated into two places.

One sword, two paragraphs.

But despite this, the powerful vitality still supported Su Liangchun's brain activity, and the severe pain tormented his upper body, which was only left with his chest and head, to the verge of nerve rupture. The only remaining left arm was weakly grasping the crystal sand on the ground. Soil, but can only watch the sand and soil leak out little by little.

It's like his life.

The inner demon has long been broken, and no matter how strong the inner demon is, it is difficult to overcome a person's thirst for life. When facing death, no matter how stubborn the inner demon is, he will leave this pain to the original owner of the body .

This is the case for Su Liangchun who is spitting blood out mouthful now.

The wet marks on his face were tears or saliva, bloody foam kept coming out of his mouth and nose, and blood kept gushing out from the huge wound under his chest, spilling over the sandy ground.

The slightly hot sand and his blood came into contact with each other, emitting a disgusting smell of iron.

Even though his eyes were blurred, Su Liangchun could still recognize Ye Jinyan's white robe, and he stretched out his hand weakly, as if trying to grab something.

"why."

"I don't agree."

Ye Jinyan just looked at him lightly, the expression in his eyes may be pity, but it may also be disdain.

Even he can hardly tell whether what Su Liangchun did is right or wrong, everyone has their own position.

If what he said is true, then it is only natural for him to take revenge on Su Nanfei. Although it is shameless to kill his whole family and sell his wife and daughter in the Jianghu, it is nothing to an enemy who ruined his life big deal.

But what he wants to move is the person he guards.

In front of the position, there is no right or wrong, everyone is just and evil.

If he failed to beat him, maybe he would be killed, and then Jiu'er would be arrested to make a cauldron for that prince, this is not what he wanted.

It can only be said that the strong eat the jungle, right?
Shaking his head helplessly, at some point, Ye Jinyan himself began to become sentimental.

Putting on a smile, he shook his hand towards the top of the pothole, with Su Yuanjiu's favorite sunny smile on his face.

"Jiu'er! Go home!"

　This is Chapter 2 for Changing Children's Shoes, 3000 words per chapter, guaranteed quality and quantity!

　　
　
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