Their swords are like two swimming dragons full of electricity. They keep fighting there and want to fight against each other. But after a long fight, neither side can take advantage of the other side. Even if they do, they will be forced to return soon.
With the battle going on, ye Ziheng and zihanyu's uncle's heads are already covered with sweat. Obviously, both sides are tired, but they are not ready to give up.
"Ye Ziheng, curse with blood."
At this time, ye Ziheng's voice came from his mind, but ye Ziheng's eyes showed a trace of loss instead.
"What are you hesitating about! It's a fight, a fight to die or not! There is no mean means, only losers and winners! "
The Lord shouted.
Ye Ziheng thought for a long time, but at last he made a decision.
He looked at the opposite eyes, the eyes in the pupil slowly began to turn blood red, and a bloody smell broke out in his taste buds.
But at this moment, zihanyu's uncle was stunned. His sword stopped chopping, and a blood column slowly flowed out of his nostril.
When ye Ziheng saw this, he quickly cut his sword at him.
"Blood curse" is a kind of frightening skill, which can let people see the most fearful thing in their hearts. It is a secret skill in "blood sacrifice formula". But the higher the cultivation, the shorter the time of being confused.
According to uncle zihanyu's cultivation, the confused time is only about three or four seconds, but three or four seconds is enough for ye Ziheng to do a lot of things.
"Hua"
when ye Ziheng finished his 100th cut, he brought out a burst of blood. At this time, ye Ziheng's sword stopped, and zihanyu's body slowly fell down.
One side of the purple culvert rain see, suddenly from surprised to wake up, slowly walked past, walked to his front.
Zihanyu looks at him with endless anger on his face.
"Hu ~ are you going to kill me?"
Zihanyu's uncle looked at her with a faint smile on his face. He didn't seem to be afraid of zihanyu. With a joking expression, he didn't seem to put zihanyu in his eyes at all.
"Why do you want to kill Grandpa?"
Zihanyu looked at him and asked. His eyes were cold and angry. Gradually, there was more sadness in his eyes.
"Do you still need to ask? For the head of the family, of course. "
He said, with a faint smile on his face, as if what he had done was a very common thing, like breaking a branch and stepping on an ant.
"But sooner or later, Grandpa will pass on the title of head of the family to you! Why can't you wait! "
Zihanyu asked in a loud voice, her tears finally flowed down, the pain began to occupy his heart, and the angry expression gradually disappeared.
"Wait? How to wait? After the sun disaster? "
Purple Han rain stupefied for a while. She didn't know how her uncle knew about it. It was just announced today, but before grandpa died, the whole purple family knew about Grandpa alone.
"Who hasn't got the details? I spent a lot of money to let one of my subordinates sneak into the Yan family. It's normal to bring me some favorable news."
With that, a faint smile appeared on his face.