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The night wind is blowing, and everything is quiet.

On this peaceful night, Ye Hong's heart was not peaceful.His steps are fast, his sleeves are bulging, his figure flashes occasionally, and the sound of breaking wind can be heard from time to time.

The conversation with Zhong Sunzi a moment ago seemed to be still in my ears.

"Master Nephew Ye, why are you coming to my Shao Yuanzong late at night?"

"I have met Sect Master Zhongsun, and I want to discuss with Junior Brother Rong for urgent matters."

"You are one step late, Jin'er has already retreated."

Retreat?

Ye Hong's five fingers resting on the hilt of the sword gradually tightened, he raised his breath a little, and his speed increased again.

After a few jumps, he has come to the edge of Huangkun Jiejie Lake——

There were circles of ripples on the supposedly calm Jiehu Lake, and an extremely familiar aura remained in the surrounding air.

Ye Hong's eyes froze.

Sure enough...was it planned from the beginning?

What kind of lonely hero does such a person want to be when he leaves?Saying that he is extremely talented, does he think that he can do everything by himself?What was the previous agreement?What did he say?

Ye Hong jumped onto the sword, casting a distorted shadow on the lake.

The lightsaber flashed white light, illuminating the boundary lake.

He actually wanted to walk directly with the sword and cross the boundary lake.

At this moment, suddenly, the horrified shouts of the disciples came from the direction of Tianjianmen, and at the same time as the shouts, there was also a familiar aura that was extremely dark and evil.

This is the breath of a monster... so powerful!

Compared with this monster, the monster he encountered last time can only be said to be a baby in front of a giant, almost nothing to mention.

The tip of the sword under Ye Hong's feet suddenly turned and flew towards the Tianjian Gate.

In the dark night, the bloody light soaring into the sky was particularly conspicuous, turning half of the sky red, as if heralding some kind of ominous birth.

Ye Hong's heart contracted violently.

His spiritual sense swept across the front and located the source of the devilish energy among the panicked disciples.Then with a thought, the Hanguang sword flew into his hand, and at the same time, he circulated the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, reaching a distance of hundreds of meters in one step.

However, to Ye Hong's surprise, the monster in front of him was not surrounded by black energy.To be precise, apart from the two horns on its head, this monster is no different from human beings, it looks like the demon race that Gu Shi mentioned.

Ye Hong hesitated for a while, but after scanning the bright red blood on the ground and the corpses of several juniors, his eyes became completely cold, and he slashed at the vital point of the monster with his sword.

The monster looked at him indifferently, raised his right hand, and faced the Han Guangjian, as if he was not afraid of this menacing sword.

The strange thing is that he still holds a dark red, throbbing object in his left hand, as if...

the human heart.

Ye Hong's pupils contracted violently, and the lightsaber began to frantically gather and compress the surrounding aura.

At the moment when the light sword was about to fall, the monster suddenly tightened its left hand and squeezed the heart violently.At the same time, a cloud of extremely thick black devil energy condensed from the center of his right hand, eroding away towards the aura overflowing sword blade.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Hong turned his wrist, avoiding the flying demonic air mass at an inconceivable angle, and then the tip of the sword flashed coldly, pointing towards the monster's chest.

The monster let out a light snort, clasped his palms together, barely clamped the Hanguang sword, the Hanguang sword buzzed and trembled, and the sword energy immediately cut his hands dripping with blood.

But the monster didn't seem to feel the pain, but it didn't let go, and still held the sword tightly. For a while, Ye Hong couldn't pull out the sword with light.

Ye Hong was startled in his heart, staring at the monster with all his attention, and when he opened his mouth, he suddenly flew into the air, narrowly avoiding another jet of demonic energy.

The monster squinted his eyes, showing a lot of interest in his eyes.

He licked his lips and grinned in an indescribably sinister manner, "Human, you are very interesting."

"My name is Heart Eater, human beings, remember this name." Heart Eater let go of his palm and moved his fingers. For a while, black air lingered on the palm of his hand, and when the black air dissipated, the palms with bones that were faintly visible had returned to their original state. .

Ye Hong held the light sword that flew back and stared at Biting Heart vigilantly.

"Because," Heart Biter's eyes were filled with blood-red blood, showing a cruel smile, "This is your nightmare before you die."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shot out, and the direction was the disciples who were fleeing in panic.

Ye Hong chased after him, and slashed down with his lightsaber again.

"boom!"

This full-strength attack was in vain, and a large part of the ground immediately collapsed, and Heart Biter had already rushed behind a disciple, stretched out his left hand, and effortlessly dug a bloody hole in the back of the disciple, took out broke the disciple's heart.

This action was infinitely magnified before Ye Hong's eyes, and then seemed to slow down countless times, showing the details one by one.

Ye Hong opened his eyes stiffly all over.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a violent shout, and Ye Hong was shocked.

Feng Xuzi and all the elders who rushed to see the heart-digging scene, their eyes were tearing apart.

Normally, the powerful aura of Heart Biting might make them retreat in shock, but at this moment, the scene of blood flowing into a river left them no time to be afraid. They rushed to the front of all the disciples without hesitation, and attacked Heart Biting at the same time. .

Ye Hongfei jumped up and stabbed Xinbite's back heart with a sword.

However, all attacks were in vain.

Biting Heart sneered as if in disdain, and seemed to have made no sound at all. Before everyone could react, he appeared behind Feng Xuzi, and then stretched out his left hand.

"No!"

Ye Hong roared angrily, and the light sword flew out, slashing towards Biting Heart's left hand.

After several sounds of tearing flesh, a bloody palm fell to the ground, and in that palm was still holding a beating heart.

Biting Heart turned around, grinned at Ye Hong, and punched Feng Xuzi's corpse with his right fist.

"No!"

Obviously, the speed limit had been reached before, but at this moment, Ye Hong's speed actually increased again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He didn't know when he held the Lightning Sword in the palm of his hand again, and how he kept up with the speed of Heart Eater. Ye Hong only knew that he was going to tear this scum into pieces.

Biting Heart only used one right hand to deal with Ye Hong, but it seemed to be more than capable.

"Interesting, interesting." Heart Biter laughed haha, blood red in his eyes crazily surging, "It's really interesting. This trip is worth it, haha, it's worth it."

Whether it is the disciples or the elders, no one can intervene in this battle.

The broken part of Heart Eater's left hand was filled with demon energy, and as time passed, the demon energy gradually dissipated.

He stretched out his left hand that had become whole again, licked his lips, and looked at Ye Hong with cold eyes.

"game over."

When the heart-biting words fell, a snowflake suddenly fell in the air, crystal clear and cool to the bone.

He froze suddenly, then retreated a few feet, and dodged several times, dodging countless ice edges that suddenly appeared.

And at this moment, a cold voice sounded suddenly, as if without a trace of emotion——

"Your opponent is me."

The author has something to say: Although it is very short, I stopped at the place where I should stop, so don't dislike my shortness