Chapter 782 The Circulation of Yin and Yang

He didn't dare to touch Ye Xuan's bad head again, he just bowed his head and stood silently aside.

The old man looked at this coldly.

The formation was constantly changing. Although it was tiny, it had an indescribable power. The old man's heart trembled.

Unexpectedly, this kid has such a formation. What he cares about is the word of the sword. Now that the sword has not been released, I don't know how powerful the formation is.

He still insisted on his mouth: "The little trick of carving insects, I think the fairy sword you use is probably like a toy."

Ye Xuan knew that he was holding on, so he stopped talking to him and sneered: "Don't talk too much, I will break your old bones when I kill the Immortal Sword to sacrifice to the world!

The humming of the metal became stronger and stronger, and the boy could no longer stand on his knees and vomited blood.

The bow and arrow condensed the sharp arrows made by the wronged soul, and shot it directly.

At this time, it is far more important than anything to seize the opportunity!

The gleaming white arrow with a strong killing intent passed by Ye Xuan's body sideways, causing a strong ripple in the air - the ripples came surging.

Such a powerful arrow only scratched Ye Xuan's sleeve. The arrow slanted into the wall and dissipated naturally.

"Boy." The old man's face was sullen, and his body was full of murderous aura. Now he finally lost his immortal side, revealing the original sinister face of the Blood-devouring Hall.

The blood behind him was surging, he flicked his sleeves heavily, countless white mists condensed into a mass, and extremely powerful energy spewed out, "You think you dodged an arrow."

"And what about the next lot of arrows!"

Ye Xuan didn't dare to slack off. He carefully manipulated the Immortal Execution Sword Formation and started to counterattack. The Immortal Execution Sword Formation finally appeared, and a ray of blue light seemed to be able to cut through the entire world.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation suddenly overturned an unimaginable light, almost overturned the top of the hall, and rushed out of the interstellar space.

The flowers of heaven are blooming beside Ye Xuan.

The old man clenched his teeth tightly, and the white mist condensed beside him also felt the pressure of this terrifying wave, and his hands trembled slightly.

The bow made a loud metallic chirping in the air, and the light above the patterns sparkled, and those patterns seemed to be the oldest inheritance from ancient times.

Just one more look is enough to move the soul. The pattern naturally manipulates the souls of the dead in an ancient way. The white fog quickly condenses into a solid body, and the golden light and the white fog are intertwined.

In an instant, the situation is evenly matched, and no one can defeat the other.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation floated quietly in the air.

The surface of the bow also became sharper.

"Today, let's see if it's your power to break the formation, or if you gather the power of the entire blood-devouring hall to condense this bow!

The old man's eyes were red, and it seemed that he was already jumping off the wall.

He never dared to touch the bad head, but the light of the Immortal Execution Sword was everywhere, and it was easier said than done if he wanted not to touch the bad head.

A trace of sword energy quickly wrapped around the surface of the bow.

Actually, this indestructible bow was cut into thin scratches.

Even the incomparably bizarre lines have a tendency to be faintly ruined.

Twice!

The old man's heart was even more anxious, looking at the more and more powerful Immortal Execution Sword Formation, he didn't know what to do.

He never imagined that the sword energy could be so powerful.

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"Ye Xuan, I want to see, can you take this trick from me!"

The blood-red torrents surged behind him, turning into skeletons and rushing towards Ye Xuan. The powerful Nether Qi actually had an effect in that instant.

The sharpness of the sword energy was weakened, and it scattered backwards, and the golden light on Ye Xuan's body became hazy. Those skeletons screamed violently with the souls of the dead, and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan took a step back.

After all, this old man was much older than him, and his skills were much deeper, so Ye Xuan couldn't resist.

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can do this." Ye Xuan said coldly, the entire space was reflected in blood red, and this strong smell of blood was everywhere.

Surrounded by the screams of ghosts, there was a black light behind the old man, and his robes rattled. Ye Xuan could see that this guy was probably paying the price of burning power.

This method is very damaging to the foundation.

When the soul burns out, he will only be left with dead bones!

He just has to wait until then.

Although Ye Xuan tried his best to support him, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth when he thought about it.

"Boy, do you want to wait until the old man's skills are exhausted?" The old man said with a contemptuous expression, his body was shining brightly, and there was some more sacred aura. For a time, two energies of extreme yin and extreme yang intertwined in him.

Half of his body was green, and the other half was red. He was in the alternation of extreme cold and extreme heat, but it did not cause any damage to him, and he did not even feel the slightest pain.

Ye Xuan was moved by it.

Even so, he can't do it!

"For the end of the universe for you ants, and for my Blood Devouring Palace, it is a great opportunity for recovery! 35 Pills

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