Chapter 247

The old man in white snorted heavily, and threw Ye Hongtian to the ground. Ye Hongtian was thrown into a burst of Qi and blood. A mouthful of blood directly vomited out, covering his chest and coughing violently.

With his hands on the ground slowly support up, half kneeling up, looking up at the old man in white, his face showed a funny smile.

Seeing the smile on Ye Hongtian's face, the old man in white frowned, and a more intense sense of killing came out from him, instantly enveloping Ye Hongtian.

Ye Hongtian's body is cold and shivering, just like being locked in an ice cellar. His hair has even been covered with a layer of frost.

"You Ask me if I'm ashamed Guilt? I sue Tell you, I kill, I have a clear conscience! I have no burden in my heart to kill them! " Ye Hongtian said with a smile.

Just after I opened my mouth, I still felt very cold and stuttered a little. I suddenly felt blood surging up and stood up slowly, looking straight into the eyes of the old man in white.

Hearing this, the old man in white put away his killing intention, looked at the corpse at the foot of Ye Hongtian and said, "but they are all martial arts practitioners who forge the body state. You can not kill them."

Ye Hongtian felt more comfortable when his intention of killing disappeared. He adjusted his clothes and said with a sneer: "since they want to kill me, I can kill them. The killers will always kill them. My predecessors should also understand this truth."

After listening to Ye Hongtian's words, the old man in white closed his eyes, slowly turned around and sighed.

"In that case, I won't ask any more questions. I just want to..." The old man in white stopped for a moment, then turned around suddenly, his face became gloomy.

"Just to avenge them!"

One rushes to Ye Hongtian's front, hits Ye Hongtian's abdomen with a fist, and blows Ye Hongtian out in an instant.

Ye Hongtian, who was blasted out, vomited a mouthful of blood in the air. His face showed a surprised look and turned over and fell back to the ground.

"What's the matter? He's getting weaker? " Ye Hongtian is puzzled.

The old man in white obviously used all his strength in this fist, but the strength of this fist is not as strong as that of the previous one. It should not be so.

Ye Hongtian, who is stable in shape, steps out, mobilizes all his strength and rushes towards the old man in white. The golden sword in his hand is held high and cleaves to the head of the old man in white.

The old man in white caught Ye Hongtian's sword with both hands, and swept his foot toward Ye Hongtian's footwall. Ye Hongtian's feet moved easily and avoided the old man's foot. However, he did not know when the old man in white had kicked him in the abdomen and flew out again.

After being kicked out, ye Hongtian showed a smile on his face. Now he can be sure that the strength of the old man in white has weakened, otherwise he would have died just after that kick.

laughed, burning the body of ancient Phoenix blood, using the mood of the wind in the air to turn a direction toward the elderly in white.

When he came to the top of the old man in white, he stepped on the head of the old man in white, and the power of the falling star was all inspired by Ye Hongtian.

There was a burst of dust everywhere. When the dust dissipated, ye Hongtian and the old man in white had separated and looked at each other three feet apart.

Ye Hongtian stares at the old man in white with all his face. Just now he used the ancient Phoenix blood essence to make a tie with the old man in white. This situation is not optimistic when the old man in white doesn't use martial arts skills.

"If you kill millions of my people, I will sacrifice them with your blood!" The old man in white took down a bagpipe from his waist and pointed to Ye Hongtian.

Put the bagpipe to his mouth and blow it gently. A beautiful music starts. Ye Hongtian quickly covers his ears to avoid hearing these sounds.

However, covering his ears was only to make the voice a little lower. He still heard the sound of the bagpipe very clearly. A sharp pain in his brain came, and a stream of blood flowed from his ear.

"Ah! I have a clear conscience for killing them! Those who prevent me from becoming a Taoist will be killed! "

"Even those who are tens of thousands of times stronger than me! As long as you stop me from becoming a road, when I reach my strength, I will kill him by the sword

"Under my sword, only those who do evil, those who are obscene, those who are unfilial, those who are unjust! This is my sword! My way to kill

Ye Hongtian gave up to resist the damage caused by the bagpipe of the old man in white, and rushed to the old man in white with his sword. Fresh blood came out of his mouth and nose.

Less than a foot away from the old man in white, ye Hongtian throws his golden sword at the old man in white. The sword points directly at the old man's heart. If you hit it, you will die!

The old man in white took the bagpipe away from his mouth, resisted the golden sword thrown by Ye Hongtian with the bagpipe, and moved out to avoid Ye Hongtian's blow.

Just at the moment when the old man in white resisted the sword of the golden way, ye Hongtian's most powerful killing move, Wan daomie, had been condensed, and he went straight to the old man in white.

"How can it be?"?! How can so many artistic conception merge together?! It's impossible The old man in white looked at the colorful ball in Ye Hongtian's hands and roared with disbelief.Having just escaped the golden way sword, he had no time to escape from ye Hongtian's wandaomie. He bit his teeth and broke the bagpipe in his hand. From the broken bagpipe, a stream of energy flew out of the broken bagpipe and rushed into the body of the old man in white.

The old man in white roared as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He swept out of his body fiercely, his eyes turned red, and his fist hit Ye Hongtian.

The two men collided with each other in an instant. Hearing the "click" sound, the whole arm of the old man in white broke instantly, and then the whole person was swallowed up by Ye Hongtian's wandaomie.

The old man in white, wrapped up by Wan daomie, stares at Ye Hongtian reluctantly. He has already used his strongest blow at the cost of his bagpipe. However, he still can't resist Ye Hongtian's wandaomie. It can be said that he is weak and pitiful in front of Ye Hongtian's wandaomie!

"Boom" a loud noise, a mushroom cloud slowly rising, ye Hongtian lying in the body pile, difficult to support the ground to stand up.

"Hoo The old man is dead at last. If he doesn't die, I will die. Fortunately, he is weak, otherwise I can't beat him. " Ye Hongtian said with a breath.

Looking around, the countless forging soldiers who had been standing on one side were all killed by the afterwave of the explosion. There was nothing on the battlefield except ye Hongtian and countless corpses.

All of a sudden, ye Hongtian's body issued a burst of "crackling" sound. Ye Hongtian was stunned and looked at his hands with wide eyes.

Half step empty Yuan Jing!

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