Arbitrary for eternity! Defy Heaven and Become Emperor

Xuan Ye looked at Xuanyin Spirit General with great satisfaction and couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly. If he hadn't been wearing the Demon Armor with the sword just now, he might have been cut into two pieces.

Now Xuan Ye is extremely convinced that Xuanyin Spirit General, who is like a ghost king, can easily deal with and even kill monks who are also in the middle stage of Infant Soul.

In addition to himself, the later stage was not a problem. Then Xuan Ye took it back to Xuanyin Gate and then put it into his body.

"Although there are still a few Tianling Pills left, they are already a drop in the bucket for me. It is better to return to Yuanyang City first and then make plans!"

When Xuan Ye thought that with the current state of his two soul infants, more pills would be needed to enter the infant soul stage in a short time, he sighed with a dark expression.

A few days later, Xuan Ye had already walked out of the mountain range, and was only two or three days away from Yuanyang City. In mid-air, a thousand miles away from Xuan Ye,

An old man wearing a black robe and a stern face was walking side by side with a young man in a yellow robe. Suddenly, the old man paused and patted his storage bag with a gloomy expression.

Then a black token appeared in his hand, and a light spot on it was flashing.

"Brother Lu! What happened?"

The young man in yellow robe next to him stopped and said doubtfully.

After a moment, the old man replied with a murderous look on his face:

"Lu Yun's magic card has sensed it, and it's within a thousand miles."

"Brother Lu Yun has... this person is the person who killed Brother Lu Yun!" The young man said subconsciously, but then he immediately realized and his expression changed.

The old man was silent for a moment and said:

"If this person can kill Lu Yun, he is probably in the late stage. You are only in the middle stage, so you can't help much. I will stop this person first. You can return to the city immediately and inform the young master. The young master will definitely get a reward. "

The young man heard this and said hurriedly:

"Wu is leaving now, Brother Feng, be careful!"

After the young man spoke, a few flashes of light disappeared into the horizon, and the old man looked at the direction in which the young man was going and said indifferently:

"If you hadn't thought that your cultivation level was too low, only at the mid-level level, would you still be alive to this day?"

Then the old man's face darkened, and he headed straight in the direction of Xuan Ye. The Thousand Miles Land told the old man who was already in the late stage of Infant Soul that he could reach it in a few hours.

Four hours later, Xuan Ye had just flown over a small valley when he suddenly frowned. After Xuan Ye advanced to the middle stage of infant soul, his soul thought could already cover a range of three hundred miles.

In Xuan Ye's soul perception, there was an old man in black robes galloping towards him, and his faint aura was actually that of a late-stage infant soul.

"Huh? I'm afraid this person has bad intentions!"

Xuan Ye simply stopped in mid-air. In less than an hour, the old man in black robe stopped a hundred feet away from Xuan Ye. Before he could speak, Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes first.

Two rays of faint golden light flashed away, and the next moment Xuan Ye's face suddenly changed, and he secretly said coldly:

"Another person whose body was taken away by the demon clan. Why did he come to me specifically?"

Xuan Ye remained calm, but when he saw the gloomy old man in black robe put away a black token, he immediately reacted,

No more nonsense, with a thought, the true demonic energy surged out, covering his whole body in an instant. Feeling the explosive power filling his body, Xuan Ye said in a cold voice without fear:

"Since you came here specifically to see me, why bother to be secretive? I want to see what you, the aliens, are up to!"

As soon as the black-robed old man realized that Xuan Ye was only at the middle stage of infant soul cultivation, when he was in shock and doubt, he saw extremely pure demonic energy emerging from Xuan Ye's body.

Countless grains of rice runes flickered inside it. Originally, it only had the cultivation level of the mid-stage infant soul, but it suddenly increased by a large amount, and it was already close to the power of the late stage.

Immediately he was shocked and said:

"What a demon! How do you practice?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly react, and said again with a changed expression:

"What did you say? What alien race?"

Xuan Ye sneered, waved his fists, and two huge fist shadows came out. At the same time, his shoulders shook, and a golden spirit sword that was about a foot long appeared.

The golden light flashed on it and struck down towards the old man like thunder.

"court death!"

The old man roared angrily when he saw this, but he did not dare to neglect. First he raised his hand and directed ten small black beads the size of thumbs towards the two huge fist shadows.

Then, as fast as lightning, a small sword wrapped in green light flew towards the air and quickly met the Golden Spirit Sword.

There was an explosion, and the moment the ten beads approached, two suddenly exploded, and the two fist shadows were extinguished. The remaining eight beads continued to go straight towards Xuan Ye,

The two small swords were entangled in the air, and they were inseparable for a moment. Xuan Ye looked at the remaining eight small black beads and clenched his fists with an expressionless expression.

He prepared to repeat his old trick and used his fist shadow to fight again,

But the old man opposite suddenly smiled strangely, and like a lightning ball,

Seeing that the remaining beads suddenly disappeared in a flash, Xuan Ye was stunned and immediately became alert. A black light flashed outside his body, revealing a majestic and ferocious demon armor.

He was wearing it, and at this moment, a cold and biting voice suddenly sounded:

"burst!"

I saw ripples on Xuan Ye's chest, and the orb that had just disappeared suddenly appeared strangely, and exploded violently with a flash of black light.

Xuan Ye was shocked. Before he could make any move, he felt a violent aura coming close at hand, and then he was enveloped by a huge black halo, with endless rumbling sounds.

When the old man saw this, he seemed to have seen the scene where Xuan Ye was blown to pieces, and couldn't help laughing.

"Under the explosion of the black magic beads, not to mention the mid-stage infant soul, even the late-stage monks will have to shed a layer of skin, not to mention eight of them at a time!"

Then, just as the old man was laughing triumphantly, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the center of the explosion,

The old man did not notice that the moment the black shadow rushed out, there was also a faint gray-black shadow that disappeared in a flash.

"Huh? Not dead?"

The old man was slightly startled, and saw a black shadow rushing toward him. The old man smiled sinisterly, and was about to fly away with a flash of inspiration.

But suddenly an extremely cold aura enveloped him, and the old man suddenly felt a chill all over his body. His magic power suddenly failed to function properly, and he became extremely frightened and angry.

Then with a loud shout, a strong and pure dark demonic energy surged out from his body, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye, and the cold feeling in his body also dissipated.

Just when the old man was about to fly away again, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw a large sword filled with gray and black energy suddenly appeared and slashed towards his neck.

The old man was finally horrified, with a rare trace of panic on his face. He quickly waved towards the small blue sword in the air, and then made a quick and lightning-fast seal.

A black shield quickly rose outside the body, and at the same time, the broadsword had been slashed down hard. The black shield collapsed without a trace with just a tremor. Seeing that the old man was about to be forcibly decapitated,

There was a flash of green light, and a small green sword appeared in time, narrowly blocking the big sword.

The old man's face was pale with shock, and he finally felt relieved, but suddenly a fierce cold snort sounded very close at hand,

The old man's body was shaking violently. He reluctantly turned his head and saw the last scene in his life. An iron fist wrapped in countless black magic words hit his head hard.

A cloud of blood mist exploded immediately.

"Heavenly Demon Armor...!" These were the last words uttered by the old man.