Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 220

"No matter what you did or what you didn't do, let me and you, Yin Yang Sect, count it out today." Peng Ye's expression gradually became indifferent, and the dark red evil spirit all over his body filled his whole body, making him look extraordinarily flirtatious in this night. people.

"If you are willing to surrender to me, I will not only save your life, but also vigorously cultivate you." Yinyang Itachi looked at the angry Peng Ye with a calm expression, and did not get angry because of it.

"If you commit suicide and apologize now, I might think about not killing people." Peng Ye's indifferent expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Hehe, it's okay, I've seen a lot of young people like you who toast and don't eat fine wine." Yinyang Itachi looked to the side while talking, "Go and play, but I want to live, after all, God Moba's physical fitness has grown to the current level, he is the second person."

That's right, it's the second person. No.1 is the elder brother of Ji Ruyue, the son of the Ji family. Yinyang Itachi didn't find him at the beginning, and he has been thinking about it for 600 years. Unexpectedly, God gave Yinyang Itachi a second chance to study , how could he let it go?

"Ji Ruyue, come closer to me." Peng Ye looked sideways at the thin woman kneeling, and said indifferently, ignoring the lingering ghost.

"Who are you? Why did you come to save me at all costs? What is your purpose?" Ji Ruyue was as thin as a stick, without any appearance of a woman's skin, and her eyes were dull.

"I promised your brother, so saving you is only a matter of duty, and there is no other purpose." Peng Ye said, "If you have to talk about the purpose, it is to do justice for the sky."

chant!
At this time, a breaking wind sounded.

The lingering figure's dark purple demonic energy enveloped his whole body, as if covered with a layer of divine light, a powerful aura of a saint, overwhelming countless people who were a little out of breath.

"At first I thought it was demonic energy, but after I met Zhao Yunfeng, I realized that it was just dark attribute spiritual energy plus years of walking corpses, and now there is a nondescript dark purple aura after being entangled in corpse energy." Looking at the lingering saint, Wei, Peng Ye was calm and calm, "It does look quite timid."

"You actually know my good junior brother. It seems that he has a lot to do with you." Hearing the words Zhao Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then became disdainful again. With a wave of his palm, a purple sword appeared , swinging towards Peng Ye, the sword light flashed, the thunderbolt was like thunder, and the void suddenly changed!

Swish!
Peng Ye took Ji Ruyue with him, dodged to avoid it, and appeared in another place.

"Such a short distance can avoid the attack of ghosts!" Someone showed a look of horror.

They didn't know that although Peng Ye's current basic attack power was not as good as that of a powerhouse above Almighty, his acuity was definitely not lost.

"Tianlei Day Formation! Open!"

Peng Ye, who took Ji Ruyue aside, did not neglect, formed seals with both hands, and instantly activated the formation that was set up before!
One person against one ancient clan, he can't relax at all, so Peng Ye has already shown his hole card just at the beginning!

Swish swish!
A series of white mysterious light formations directly covered their previous formations.

At the same time, balls of white light hung in the night sky like days, and then bunches of terrifying white lightning rushed out!

Rumble, rumble——!
In just a short moment, countless people died.

Every bolt of lightning hit the ground, dust flew up, and this place instantly became a hell on earth!Those members of the Yin-Yang clan didn't even know what happened, so they died inexplicably and turned into ashes!
"White thunder light, is this the formation used by the Emperor Motian?" The Yinyang Itachi, who had always been calm, finally became a little moved.

Bang!
A black breath came out, covering him directly, and finally formed a seal with both hands, "Heaven collapses."

Swish swish!
Bunches of black light hit the white suns one by one.

Boom!Boom!
The moment the white suns that shot out thunder light were engulfed by the black breath, there were earth-shattering explosions.

The entire Emperor Yuan trembled instantly, the rocks cracked, and the space distorted!
"Pfft!"

The formation was connected with Peng Ye's spiritual power, and the formation was destroyed, which also caused his breath to be a little unstable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's the matter with you?" Ji Ruyue's expression was serious.

"While I can last a little longer now, find a chance to get out of here quickly." Peng Ye said with a few strands of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Break!" Seeing that the attack on the white light ball had an effect, the lingering ghost didn't rush forward any more, followed by Yin Yang Itachi, and launched an attack.

The purple sword is like a line, piercing the sky and cutting countless days.

"Pfft!"

Peng Ye vomited blood again, his face was pale, and he bought time for Ji Ruyue. The pattern on the altar was basically broken by Yin Yang Weasel and Yin Soul Persistence.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, Qiankun sword array!"

At this time, Peng Ye suddenly let out another deep drink, and pressed against the ground, a layer of dark red mysterious light appeared again, and countless sword shadows appeared, filling the entire Emperor Yuan.

This is the formation he set up in other places before, combining the sword control technique with the formation to form a huge sword formation!

The sword array is like a dragon that overwhelms the world, enveloping countless people, and where the sword shadow passes, countless people die in it.

"Let's go first while the chaos is taking place." Peng Ye took Ji Ruyue with him and was about to leave for a moment.

"What about you?" Ji Ruyue frowned.

"I'll settle the matter." Peng Ye sternly said, "Today's account, I must settle."

"Want her to leave? Do you think this seat will let her leave like this?" At this time, Yin Yang Weasel appeared in the void, and Peng Ye's sword formation couldn't get close to him.

It's the same with the lingering souls, those sword shadows can't touch them at all!
"You do have some strength. The power of this sword array is extraordinary. It can cause headaches for the strong in the powerful realm, but in front of my saint, it looks a bit weak." Yinyang Weasel looked down at Peng Ye, "What else are you good at? Use all the tricks, I will make you willing to be my dog."

Gently waving her hand, Ji Ruyue, who was trying to escape, was immediately imprisoned and unable to move!
hateful!

Seeing this, Peng Ye frowned. There was no way to compete with the Saint Realm, unless he was also a Saint, otherwise even if the vision came out, he would not be able to suppress him!
"Why, are you at the end of your rope?" Yin Yang Weasel looked down at Peng Ye and said.

Bang!
At this moment, Peng Ye took the Duan Nian Sword from his back, and the dark red evil energy poured into the sword body. Clanking, the Duan Nian Sword kept trembling, and the red aura exploded into the sky in an instant!

Boom-!
A bloody aura enveloped Peng Ye completely, and everyone around was terrified by such a terrifying power.

"Is it an imperial weapon?" Yinyang Itachi finally revealed a daze in his eyes, and muttered to himself softly.

(End of this chapter)