Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 453 Regeneration
"Hmph, I'm not reduced to being under the command of a junior." Gan Youwei said with a disdainful and gloomy expression, "Master Ksitigarbha has already left the seclusion and is immortal. No one can beat him! You can't, I can't!" , even if there is a demonic dean!"

"I heard that the eight judges acted alone. They have never obeyed anyone since ancient times. Now it's nothing more than seeing each other. When will they grow others' ambitions and destroy their own prestige?" Peng Ye spread his hands.

"The so-called good birds choose trees to live in, and those who know the current affairs are heroes. Even the emperor can't kill people who can only be sealed. Do you think I'm spoiling my own prestige by spoiling others' ambition?" Gan Youwei said, "This seat advises you to surrender, I will let you go today, and after a while, Ksitigarbha will leave the customs, and the Nine Desolation will usher in an unprecedented unification, and the world will be unified."

"It's good that the world is one, but he, Ksitigarbha, can do it, and so can I, Peng Ye." Peng Ye's expression twitched.

"Overestimate your own strength!" Seeing this, Gan Youwei didn't say any more, formed a seal with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "The seal of fire, the Lihuo sword art!"

oh oh oh!oh oh oh!
Opening his mouth, he spit out seven huge flaming swords, each of which contained terrifying power, and rushed towards Peng Ye violently and quickly!
"The seal of earth, mudslide!" Peng Ye was unmoved, his hands formed seals, and a huge mudslide suddenly gushed out of the ground and shot into the sky, like a cobra raising its head, swallowing those flaming swords in one bite!
"Go to hell!" And at this moment, Gan Youwei's figure unexpectedly appeared behind Peng Ye at some point, with a flaming sword in his hand, he swung his backhand and slashed at Peng Ye!

"Illusion?" Peng Ye turned his back to Qianyouwei, tilted his head slightly, a wooden sword was shrouded in golden light, and with a crisp sound, he blocked the cutting fire sword, and said, "It's a pity that illusion is useless to me!"

Rumble!
While blocking it, he then kicked Gan Youwei directly into the air, shooting obliquely at the ground, and there was an explosion, and Gan Youwei's figure fell into a pit, and he dragged a hundred meters to one side before stopping!
"Puff, puff..." Gan Youwei coughed up blood, stared blankly, looked at the figure in the sky, and saw Peng Ye's eyes gleaming with gold, "You...you are..."

"The golden eyes of the Taoist school, referred to as Dao eyes, although they are not born with special eyes with special offensive abilities, they can see through everything, not worse than the eyes of the blood sacrifice." Peng Ye explained with a smile.

"Hmph, so that's how it is." Gan Youwei stood up at this time, and he, who was already pale, recovered in an instant, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You are indeed very strong, but I can't be killed! "

While speaking, Gan Youwei made another seal, and an ice dragon's wings appeared behind him again, and the fire sword in his hand turned into an ice sword. With a bang, he rushed to Peng Ye again without hesitation: "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Dragon Jue." Peng Ye's brows became a little more serious, the divine power of the colorless realm was activated, and a huge colorless mad dragon appeared with his thoughts.

Rumble!
The colorless mad dragon confronted Gan Youwei head-on, and directly penetrated Gan Youwei's body. The huge ice feather on his back was shattered, and the ice sword was broken into several sections!

Swish!
Gan Youwei fell down again, and fell heavily on the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his expression was sluggish, he was dying.

"Is it solved?" Tu Yaoyao slightly frowned.

The little monk and Chiyan Lingji also looked forward to the end.

But things are not always that simple.

"As I said, I can't be killed." Gan Youwei stood up halfway, his dying look recovered at the speed of the naked eye, and after a while, he recovered again.

"What's going on here?" The three people outside the barrier didn't understand, and their faces were confused. Could it be that he is really an unkillable monster?
"Is Yinyang Weasel's ability the same as the patriarch of the Yinyang clan? It has regenerative cells." Peng Ye looked at Gan Youwei below and muttered to himself.

Then he quickly denied it. Looking carefully at Gan Youwei, he was still somewhat different from the Yin Yang Weasel who had the ability to regenerate.

Regenerating cells will consume a lot of their own spiritual power every time they regenerate, but after Gan Youwei recovers, it does not decrease, but is in the same state as the peak, as if he has never fought, which is really incredible.

"Now it's my turn." Gan Youwei looked a little strange, and with a swish, an ice sword rushed towards Peng Ye first.

Swish swish!
Afterwards, his hands formed seals, and Gan Youwei's figure was divided into four parts. While Peng Ye was blocking the ice sword, his clones appeared on all sides of Peng Ye, surrounding Peng Ye.

"Let's try the ultimate magic of this seat!" The four Gan Youwei looked crazy, the corners of their mouths were long, and they bared their teeth in a sly smile.

oh oh oh!
The flames rose and covered the sky and covered the earth, and Peng Ye was surrounded by layers of square flames in an instant!It's like being inside a huge tinderbox!

"drink!"

Gan Youwei drank again and made seals with his hands. The huge square flame box was slowly shrinking, and he wanted to trap Peng Ye alive in it.

Boom boom boom!
There was a rumbling sound from inside.

"It's useless! It's useless! Hahaha!" Gan Youwei laughed wildly, with a hideous face, "For thousands of years, no one has been able to escape from this trick! It is formed by the gathering of different fires! Even I can't break it myself! Hahaha! Peng Ye! You accept your fate!"

Swish!
It was originally a huge flame box, but with such terrifying power, it became smaller and smaller, which made people feel frightened just looking at it!
"Peng Ye!" The two women outside the barrier said in unison, their beautiful eyes widened with worry and fear.

Qingtian Yiye blasted the barrier, trying to break it to save people, but he found that the latter two barriers set by Peng Ye couldn't be broken!

"Go on, little monk! Let's try to break this barrier together!" Tu Yaoyao said.

However, the little monk shook his head at this moment, and with a sound of Amitabha, his eyes looked towards Peng Ye within the barrier.

"What's the matter?" Chiyan Lingji was a little puzzled when she saw the young monk's sudden calm expression.

Squeak, squeak——!
All I saw was that around the smaller and smaller square fire box, there suddenly appeared black and palpitating electric shocks, and a terrifying power that made them even shudder slowly climbed up...

a moment.

Boom-!
A loud noise, earth-shattering!

In an instant, the black lightning was like a flood dragon, smashing through the strange fire cage, and centered on where Peng Ye was, it swept and pushed away in all directions!

Bang bang bang bang!

"what--!"

The three avatars disappeared, and Gan Youwei's main body screamed. His whole body was wrapped in black and dark matter, and his expression was very painful!

Peng Ye's long black hair fluttered with the wind, and the domineering costume also fluttered slightly. The substantial black spiritual power slowly escaped from the corner of the clothes. Looking from a distance, it seemed like it was burning.

"The skull mask...and the black substantial spiritual power clothes. Could it be that this guy's current appearance is the soul sense mentioned in the book?" Chiyan Lingji's beautiful eyes widened immediately.

"What is soul perception?" Tu Yaoyao and the little monk were both slightly puzzled.

(End of this chapter)