Ye Xuan was full of blood and energy, and he licked his lips: "Zhang Yi, you will die!"

He saw the opportunity and took action.

Wow—A blue palm wind swept over.

Zhang Yi remained calm in the face of danger, and pointed out with one point, turning into three thousand swords and swords.

The sword aura broke through the air and swept towards the palm print with awesome murderous intent.

Boom! The blue palm wind was broken and dispersed in an instant.

Swish—A strange cold light suddenly lit up.

Caught off guard, Ye Xuan suffered a severe injury and retreated dozens of meters.

He looked down and saw a terrifying bloody mouth that had been cut from his heart.

The seemingly unbreakable ultimate poisonous body has been injured by a wisp of sword energy, and the blood flowing out is green, which makes people feel a little creepy.

"Sword Heart!"

Zhang Yi's figure flashed suddenly and came to Ye Xuan in an instant. He pointed to Ye Xuan's heart.

Suddenly.

The sword energy around him suddenly gathered together and condensed at the point where he blasted Ye Xuan's heart.

But the next scene made Zhang Yi’s smile frozen.

Ding! The cold sword energy hit Ye Xuan's heart, and a sporadic spark burst out, and he could no longer make any progress.

How is that possible?

His sword energy is extremely sharp, and he can't break Ye Xuan's defense?

But soon, Zhang Yi suddenly saw a piece of black iron in Ye Xuan's heart, containing a trace of strange energy fluctuations.

That's - the Soul-Seeping Sword! That's right, Ye Xuan's heart is protected by the Soul-Seeping Sword.

No wonder, even the sharp and transcendent sword energy cannot break through this defense.

Ye Xuan raised his mouth slightly and punched out in the air.

Bang! The punch fell heavily on Zhang Yi's chest.

Zhang Yiru was hit hard and flew backwards. During the staggered pace, he removed a lot of strength.

Ye Xuan didn't give Zhang Yi a chance to breathe at all. He flashed his figure and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yi again.

Zhang Yi was unwilling to accept it, but he was still calm in the face of danger.

Swish-I saw a figure flashing away, as if my whole body had merged into the air, fleeing far away, not wanting to fight Ye Xuan in close combat.

The vague immortal step is unstable.

"Why do you need to escape?

It's useless in the end!"

Ye Xuan raised his hand and pointed it out on himself.

The sword mouth that was originally cut is quickly recovering as before.

Huh—During this period, every time Ye Xuan breathed, a wisp of poisonous mist was released along his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.

In an instant, within a radius of dozens of meters, it was already covered by poisonous fog.

"This guy is just a lunatic!"

Dao Wuming's eyes widened, and he retreated a little in a fit of anger, leaving the poisonous fog.

A gust of breeze swept over.

The poisonous fog was blown away and blew away along the strong man who was watching from afar.

Damn! Seeing this scene, the strong men were shocked, and each of them suddenly had a terrifying aura, blocking the poisonous fog.

Bang bang bang - For a moment, in the rich poisonous fog, swords and swords, and fists and feet were heard one after another.

Swish! Zhang Yi soared into the sky from the poisonous fog, standing in the sky with Xu Ferry.

Everyone raised their heads at the same time.

At this moment, Zhang Yi became the focus of attention.

Zhang Yi raised his mouth slightly upwards, and raised his right hand to the top of his head.

Rumble - the sky that was originally lightning and thunder became even more intense.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, lightning streaks fell from the sky and landed on Zhang Yi's right palm.

When the power of lightning condensed to its extreme, Zhang Yi's body swooped down from the air and slashed down into the poisonous fog with one palm.

The terrifying palm wind shook the poisonous fog on the spot, presenting Ye Xuan's figure.

Boom! In an instant, the power of the Thunder Tribulation Palm dropped and the void shook.

Ye Xuan's energy sinks into the Dantian, and the surging blood energy spreads all over his body, forcibly resisting the terrifying power of the Thunder Tribulation Palm.

Crack! Faced with the terrifying Thunder Tribulation Palm, Ye Xuan's feet were deeply trapped underground.

The void is shaking and the strong wind is raging.

The seemingly indestructible ultimate poisonous body, like that thin film, was attacked by the power of the Thunder Tribulation Palm and became fragile.

As the remaining power dissipated around, Ye Xuan was covered in blood! Seeing this tragic scene, everyone was in an uproar.

Not to mention the terrifying power of the Thunder Tribulation Palm, Ye Xuan's embarrassing look at this moment was enough to be shocking! But soon, in the horrifying eyes of everyone, the dozens of sword marks on Ye Xuan's body were healing at the speed of the naked eye.

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"What a terrifying healing ability!"

“Is this the so-called ultimate poisonous body?

It's indeed as powerful as the rumor!"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling quite shocked.

This level of combat scene is basically a rare encounter in a century.

Although they have not witnessed the power of the peerless magic weapon at present, this scene still makes them feel lucky in their lives.

Facing Ye Xuan, who has amazing healing ability, Ye Xuan seemed to be like an indestructible young hero at this moment.

Zhang Yi was also shocked, and his figure flashed suddenly and rushed over again with a fierce murderous intent.

At this moment, he pointed his finger at Ye Xuan, who was healing his sword scars.

Swish-number of sword energy formed a surging force, sweeping away overwhelmingly.

Ye Xuan wanted to fight back, but it was too late.

Pupu puff - The overwhelming sword energy fell on Ye Xuan, as if it was fired by a submachine gun bullet.

Blood flowers scattered in the air, falling on the ground like rain, and a scarlet blood was stained with on the ground.

Bang! Ye Xuan's proud body stood up and half-kneeled on the ground.

"die!"

Zhang Yi didn't plan to let Ye Xuan go like this, and dragged a finger wind on Ye Xuan's Tianling cover with his fingertips.

As long as it hits, Ye Xuan will die on the spot.

Ye Xuan suddenly raised his head, and was powerless to dodge and resist.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yi's eyes flashed and a figure suddenly blocked Ye Xuan.

It's no one else, it's Ye Lingxuan.

Zhang Yi was shocked. He wanted to take the move at this time, but he was still a little slower.

The fierce fingers of the wind mixed with the cold murderous intent, and stroked along Ye Lingxuan's waist. With a puff, blood burst out.

Ye Lingxuan screamed, pointing to the terrifying force of the wind, she flew back to the ground.

Zhang Yi looked at Ye Lingxuan who was lying on the ground and shouted loudly: "Do you want to die?"

Ye Lingxuan vomited blood on the spot.

Before she could wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, she knelt down to Zhang Yi with difficulty: "Zhang Yi, I beg you, please let him go."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to plead with him?"

Ye Lingxuan endured the pain, bit her red lips slightly, and said softly: "Because my surname is Ye, he is the ancestor of my Ye family!"

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yi's expression became a little uneasy.

He never dreamed that Ye Lingxuan and Ye Xuan had this relationship.

At this moment, Zhang Yi suddenly hesitated.

"Get out of here, I don't need you to plead with him!"

Ye Xuan said very hard: "If a man can bend and stretch, isn't it just death?"

"Old ancestor, please say less."
Chapter completed!