Chapter 18 Dismounting
The person who attacked has good cultivation, especially the sword art cultivation, and the sword energy is not to be underestimated. The sword energy is instantly facing. But compared with Su Emei and the nine-tailed demon fox on the light boat, the power of the cultivation of the person is still a little short of that, let alone Li Ye and the Holy Son.
Such sword energy has speed, so it cannot hurt everyone, and everyone doesn't care. Only the Holy Son's face changed and he shouted in a hurry: "Go down!"
Everyone was not understanding the intention, and the boat was already shaking violently, and suddenly it shattered and turned into nothingness with a bang. Everyone did not expect that this magic weapon was so inexplicable, and they did not react for a while, and fell like dumplings.
However, everyone was a person with high cultivation and quickly stabilized their bodies and flew up. At this time, two sword energy were facing each other. When Li Ye looked at it, he recognized that it was the third sword with the most powerful force of Bu Yue. He just came to him. Li Ye did not dare to underestimate him, so he quickly waved Lu Jujian and scattered the sword energy.
Since it was Bu Yue’s three swords, it was natural to say who was the one who drew the sword. Li Ye had already seen Nangong No. 1. He took Lu Jujian and was about to go up to greet him, the Holy Son had already sneered and snatched Nangong No. 1 first. With a long sleeve, a thick cloud of black air rolled towards the other party: "A real person in Lingchi dared to attack this Holy Son. This world has really changed!"
The realm of the Holy Son Yangshen True Man, the world changes color with one move. The sky and the sky are dark and the clouds are rolling, and Qingzhou City is dark.
Nangong No. 1 was not afraid at all, and had no intention of retreating. Instead, he raised his sword and killed the Holy Son against the trend: "Well, the bird demon dared to play wild in Qingzhou, and he didn't even see whose place it was... King An?"
Li Ye scattered Nangong No.1's sword energy and rushed over, holding up the furious Holy Son. Seeing Li Ye, Nangong No.1 was surprised. When he thought of his sword energy, he was actually understateed. His eyes looked even more weird: "Have you improved your realm again?"
After saying that, Nangong No. 1 shut up. Li Ye's realm of Yin Shen Zhenren was already there, so there was no need to say much. This made him grin and felt particularly awkward.
When Li Ye had just achieved Qi training, he had already been at the ninth level of Qi training. In the battle of Niu Shou Mountain, he defeated the four swordsmen of Zhongnan Mountain in the sky. Li Ye was still looking up from below. Now, Li Ye has come to the front of him. This speed is really a thousand miles a day and cannot be described.
"I am here, how dare you ignore me?! You have also destroyed my magic weapon, I want to kill you!" Seeing that Nangong First was just staring at Li Ye, there was no him in his eyes, he suddenly felt unbalanced and wanted to take action again.
In the demon clan, he has a special status, extraordinary talent, and is always on the lookout for everyone. Now he is a tiger soldier, so he is naturally unhappy. Although he thinks Li Ye is good, he must be far inferior to him. One is the realm of Yin Shen Zhenren, and the other is a mortal, which cannot be compared with the demon clan. Why is his dignified saint son covered up his light and attention by Li Ye?
The Holy Son was not hiding it, in fact, he was also proud. How could the Holy Son of the Demon Clan be not proud? He immediately shouted and rushed towards Nangong No. 1.
Nangong First glanced at the Holy Son indifferently, ignored it at all, and showed his cold and arrogant nature. He then said to Li Ye: "Who is this bird monster? Why are you all under your command?" The words were full of contempt for the Holy Son.
"You dare to say that I am a bird demon?! I ate you!" The Holy Son was furious and was about to go up and tear Nangong No. 1, but he screamed for a long time and didn't take a step, because his hand was pulled by Li Ye.
"Let me go. Today, I will not give anyone any face. I must tear up this boy who dares to scold me for being a bird demon!"
The Holy Son pulled his hands hard, and felt that Li Ye's hand was quite strong, and turned his head and glared, "Li Ye, even if you are King An, even if you are an ally, even if he has something to do with you, this Holy Son must teach this guy a lesson today! Otherwise, where will my demon clan put my face..."
Seeing that Li Ye's expression remained unchanged, the Holy Son's hands were surprisingly stable, and he immediately stopped reserving it. The power of cultivation burst out. The black aura around him suddenly swelled, and a black pillar rushed out from behind and rose dozens of feet in an instant!
Seeing that the Holy Son had moved, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox not only did not come forward to dissuade him, but instead had a bright future in his eyes.
As a childhood sweetheart of the Holy Son, Jiuwei knows the Holy Son the most. Although this guy is unpredictable in daily life and seems to be out of tune, he never does anything he should do and can do well. Otherwise, he would not stand out among the many descendants of the Great Saint of Huntian and become the only person who can use the name of the Holy Son.
At present, the demon clan intends to unite with Li Ye. This relationship seems to be clear, but the question of whoever is in charge and who is subordinate is worthy of good study.
In addition, Li Ye killed Fei Yao and Long Nu all the way, and his arrogance gradually increased. In addition, the Holy Son persuaded Li Ye to form an alliance and lost the initiative. Li Ye's momentum has now reached its peak. At this time, if no measures are taken, wouldn't Li Ye become the leader of the alliance and could he just point fingers at the demon clan in the future?
This situation is naturally not something that the Holy Son and the Demon Clan are willing to see. Then the only way to reverse the situation is to show their strength. Whoever has the strong strength is the leader of the alliance, and the weakest one can only obey orders.
At present, the Holy Son knew that Nangong was the No. 1 and Li Ye's person was still trying to take action. It seemed that he could not stand the other party's contempt, but in fact he was just taking advantage of the problem. He took this opportunity to show his strength and teach Nangong the No. 1 lesson to give Li Ye a warning. While venting his anger for Fei Yao and Long Nu, he also decided his future position as a master and servant.
Jiuwei was clear about the strength of the Holy Son. Seeing that the other party was unreserved, there was a smile on his face immediately. He was ready to see how Li Ye was suppressed and how Nangong No. 1 was taught a lesson.
At this moment, Jiuwei's eyes were obsessed. As the admirer of the Holy Son, she loved to see the Holy Son showing her divine power, shining brightly, and her opponent bowing her head. The Holy Son in that scene was a unique hero.
Thinking of this, the nine-tailed demon fox raised his eyebrows at Su E's eyebrows, and the intention of demonstration was particularly obvious, which means that your man is going to be miserable.
Su Emei ignored her, her expression did not change, and she was still calm and casual, as if she was not worried about Li Ye at all. This made Jiuwei feel unhappy and she thought to herself, just hold on, I see how long you can hold on! The revenge that was chased by you before was finally avenged this time!
A smell of gunpowder spread between Jiuwei and Su Emei. This is a war triggered by two women, each with their own men as the center. They did not fight directly, but were directly affected by the situation of the war.
Jiuwei withdrew her gaze and looked at the field with a smile.
However, before Jiuwei's smile completely bloomed, it solidified on his face.
Because the situation in the field did not develop according to her expectations.
The Holy Son was full of momentum, like a surging river, and his eyes became extremely sharp. Li Ye was always calm as usual, Gu Bo was not surprised, and he couldn't tell how much effort he had used.
The Holy Son's hand was always held by Li Ye, and it didn't move at all.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, time passes quietly, and it seems to be particularly long at this moment.
The Holy Son's hand was never able to break free from Li Ye's shackles.
The nine-tailed demon fox opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't help but cover it with his hands. When he looked at the Holy Son's eyes, he went from being full of confidence to being puzzled, and finally became extremely anxious. She almost shouted out: Holy Son, you have broken free!
The face of the Holy Son was constantly changing, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering. His cultivation power rushed towards Li Ye, and he thought he would directly collapse Li Ye's spiritual energy wall and let Li Ye go. However, the fact is that his spiritual energy seemed to suddenly hit the embankment. Not only could he not break through the obstacles, but he was also bounced back continuously.
The Holy Son's face gradually turned red. It was the power of the rebound in cultivation, which had put a lot of pressure on his meridians and internal organs.
Without fancy cultivation power competition, the Holy Son found that he was completely at a disadvantage! How could this be possible? You know, he is the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, not an ordinary Yang Shen Zhenren! And Li Ye is just a Yin Shen Zhenren Zhenren in the mortal world!
The Holy Son couldn't help but look at Li Ye, but saw that the other party looked as usual, as if there was no pressure at all, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. That smile seemed to the Holy Son at this moment, full of teasing and mocking. The Holy Son's face turned red, and Li Ye's smile told him that the other party had seen through his intention to provoke trouble.
The saint was feeling uncomfortable and thought to myself that he had lived for thousands of years, but was actually teased by Li Ye with such a gaze. He was so embarrassed that he was thrown to his grandma's house. He immediately wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
However, the Holy Son is also a very thick-skinned person. He immediately stopped his cultivation and relaxed his hand. He smiled warmly and friendlyly, and gave Li Ye a thumbs up: "It's worthy of being An Wanglie, amazing! This Holy Son has never been convinced by anyone, and this time he is willing to give up the disadvantage!"
This guy will find a way to go for himself. However, a thick-skinned person can even go without a way.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Li Ye smiled, not caring about it. He just looked at the gaze of the Holy Son, and there was a little more teasing.
When he noticed Li Ye's gaze, the Holy Son was so thick-skinned that he could not help but change his gaze in shame. He wanted to give Li Ye a warning, but now he was humiliated by the other party and shot himself in the foot. It was really uncomfortable.
However, at this moment, his spiritual energy was surging in his body and he was about to work hard to sort it out, but he didn't have time to think too much.
When the nine-tailed demon fox saw the Holy Son taking the initiative to retreat and admit defeat, his face was filled with surprise, and he was even unwilling to believe that this was the fact. In her heart, the Holy Son's image was glorious and omnipotent. How could he be defeated by a mortal monk or a real person of the Yin God?
In the face of facts, Jiuwei didn't want to admit it, and there was no way to refute it. Because she knew the Holy Son and knew that if the other party had to know that it was impossible, she would never retreat. This means that the gap between the Holy Son and Li Ye is not very small... This King An Li Ye is so strong?
Just when the Nine-Tail God was not in his mind, a laugh suddenly came from his ears.
The laughter was not loud, very slight, and I couldn't even hear it without even listening carefully. Jiuwei looked in the sound, and sure enough, he saw Su Emei looking at her with a smile on her lips, with the banter in her eyes being particularly obvious. Even when she saw it, the other party still followed her example and raised her eyebrows.
The nine-tailed demon fox was so angry that he was itchy, but he was helpless and felt very uncomfortable for a moment. Even the Holy Son could not avenge her. The sacred sacrificial food she had eaten before was vain. Now this anger is in vain.
Nangong First glanced at the Holy Son indifferently, "It turns out that he is a true Yang Shen, no wonder he is so arrogant. Although he is a bird demon, with this cultivation level, he can barely do things for King An."
The Holy Son had just stabilized the spiritual energy that was scrambling in his body. When he heard this sentence, the spiritual energy was almost out of control and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out.
Chapter completed!