Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang swung the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword and killed five monsters in one go. Before he could take a step forward, Emperor Jianwen waved his hand again, and this time ten monsters transformed into one and rushed forward.

"This illusion belongs to me. With a single movement of my mind, I can transform into countless ghosts. Ye Tianshi, how many nails can you smash into if you are covered in iron?"

Needless to say, Ye Shaoyang had just experienced a great battle, his consciousness was weakened, and he was almost holding out his last breath when he killed the five monsters just now.

Now there are ten more, Ye Shaoyang has reached his limit, only killed three, he is too tired to lift his hands.

The rest of the monsters swarmed up, threw him down, and climbed onto his back one by one, biting wildly.

Ye Shaoyang came in with the primordial spirit, so every time the monster bit down, what it bit off was not blood, but a wisp of smog-like primordial spirit, which spread out in the air.

If the primordial spirit is damaged, there will be no scars on the R body, but if the primordial spirit is damaged too much, it will lose control, dissipate around like a wandering spirit, and never return to the body.

"Shaoyang! Let's go!" Rui Lengyu couldn't move, and cried in a sad voice, "Leave me alone, go!"

She knew that with the power of Ye Shaoyang's primordial spirit, she could get out of this illusion at any time.

"Let's go, go out and destroy his body, I will die with him!"

Ye Shaoyang endured the pain of splitting his soul, his teeth were almost gnashed, lying on the ground, propped up on his elbows, and moved forward inch by inch.

"Ah!" Ye Shaoyang yelled, and spat out a mouthful of Celestial Master's blood at the monster on his left shoulder.

The white-haired monster was covered in black smoke, and it backed away with a strange cry.

Ye Shaoyang took the opportunity to grab the Seven Star Longquan Sword that fell on the ground, swept over, and beheaded a white-haired monster, and the other monsters were also startled by this sudden scene.

Ye Shaoyang rolled over, got up from the ground, and spewed a mouthful of blood at the Seven Star Longquan Sword. The edge of the sword that had been dimmed once again lit up with a purple light.

Killed two more in one go.

When the third one pounced, Ye Shaoyang's precarious body finally fell down, and was pressed to the ground by several white-haired monsters, biting him...

Rui Lengyu was cursed by Emperor Jianwen and couldn't even speak. She could only look at the tragic scene under the steps with sad eyes and burst into tears.

"It seems a little too cruel."

Emperor Jianwen shook his head, passed one hand from behind, wrapped around Rui Lengyu's shoulder, and supported her chin with the other, making her face him.

"Do you think I'm cruel?" Emperor Jianwen smiled slightly, and turned to look at Ye Shaoyang, who was in a state of embarrassment, "I have no grievances with you, even if you want to subdue me, in this illusion, I can easily kill you." For you, do you know why I let you suffer such pain?"

Ye Shaoyang endured the bite of the white-haired monster, and his consciousness was almost in a coma. He didn't have the energy to talk to him, but he stubbornly raised his head, and his eyes of extreme hatred fell on Emperor Jianwen's face.

"I am a person who loves talents. You are profound in Daoism and smart. You are a genius in the world. When I see you, I love talents. As long as you agree to follow me and separate a strand of soul for me to control, I will immediately make you a great general and return your sweetheart to you, how about it?"

The corner of Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched, and he gave him a contemptuous smile.

"Very good, let's see how long you can last." Emperor Jianwen had a triumphant smile on his face, hooking Rui Lengyu's face, and moving his mouth closer.

The movement is very slow. He didn't really want to molest Rui Lengyu, he just used this scene to stimulate Ye Shaoyang and make him give in.

"Let go... her!" Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth, tremblingly spit out these three words.

Emperor Jianwen turned his head to look, Ye Shaoyang was pinned down by a group of white-haired monsters, and he couldn't even raise his head.

That's it... lost?

Ye Shaoyang leaned sideways weakly, his broken and blurred eyes fell on the face of Rui Lengyu who was sitting on the dragon chair.

Rui Lengyu looked desperate, with his chin held up by Emperor Jianwen, his two mouths were almost pressed together.

No! no no no!

Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth, supported the ground with one arm, and raised his head stubbornly.

"Let go of her!" Ye Shaoyang yelled, spurting blood from his mouth.

Emperor Jianwen smiled slightly, but his face froze quickly, his brows frowned, and he felt a breath blowing towards him.

In the illusion, it is completely controlled by oneself, how could there be a sudden wind?

Emperor Jianwen stood up, took a breath, and his face sank, "Hot spirit!"

The hostility is getting stronger and stronger, forming a strong wind, howling bitterly.

"Let go of her, let go of my woman! Ah!!"

Amidst the terrifying roar, a terrifying hostility erupted from Ye Shaoyang's primordial spirit, and sent the white-haired monsters lying on his body flying to nowhere. He jumped up and picked up the Seven Star Dragon Spring from the ground. The sword flew up.

At this time, he is the body of the primordial spirit, and in the illusion, he can fly against the wind.

Because of Emperor Jianwen's absence, the control over Rui Lengyu's body was also released.

She raised her head slightly, looked at Ye Shaoyang who was flying towards him with a sword, and a smile slowly bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

There is no cloud of seven colors, no drum accompaniment, no admiration of thousands of people, but at this moment, in her heart, Ye Shaoyang is the most amazing person.

At this moment, he is not a human celestial master with a mission, nor a Taoist wizard who makes the world's ghosts and monsters look intimidated.

He is just his own guardian, his own...unrivaled hero!

With a volley of sword, the momentum is like a rainbow.

Emperor Jianwen clasped his hands, supported him firmly, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and saw that his eyes were red, and there was a crazy and evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

What's going on, he is obviously already on the verge of extinction, why did he suddenly burst out with such a strong hostility?

"Are you... an innate spirit body?" Emperor Jianwen said in a broken voice.

The Seven Star Longquan Sword was pressed down hard.

Emperor Jianwen's body was shattered bit by bit.

"The battle has just begun. I'll wait for you outside." After Emperor Jianwen finished speaking, his entire face was shattered and his whole body collapsed.

He is the master of this illusion, once he left, the whole palace began to collapse, as if he had encountered a terrible earthquake, Rui Lengyu fell to the ground, got up quickly, and ran towards Ye Shaoyang.

All of a sudden, his eyes went dark, his feet flew into the air, and his whole body shook...

After a few seconds, the primordial spirit fell to the ground. Rui Lengyu's feet gave way, she fell to the ground, and immediately turned her head to look.

Ye Shaoyang also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were red, and he looked evil.

"Shaoyang..."

"It's good that you're fine." Ye Shaoyang said in a rough voice, and turned to face Emperor Jianwen, who had already woken up.

"It turns out that you are an innate spiritual body, but what is stored in your body is not spiritual energy, but hostile energy. You will definitely become a demon in the future."

Emperor Jianwen still had that confident smile on his face.

"Master Ye, one move determines life and death. If you lose, you will return to me."

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