Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 118: The last sword that disappeared


The duel between the Meishan snowy roads kicked off with Ye Que's punch.

After the ripples, Lei Sihai, wearing a mink fur, pierced out with his two fingers, and the sword fingers rubbed against the air extremely fast, as if a series of sparks burst out in the air. For practitioners like Ye Que, no matter what their cultivation level is, they certainly can't be like harvesting the lives of ordinary soldiers.

Relying on the power between the **** is indeed a bit big, so the sword fingers are naturally infused with true essence. Fenglei Pavilion is good at dancing wind and thunder, and possesses thunder curse and wind. This finger condenses the thunder. force.

Lightning flashes continuously.

As for Ye Que, he was shocked into the air by the pseudo realm, but he was not surprised at all. His first punch was actually testing the strength of Lei Sihai's shield. One punch came back without success, and the second punch was hit afterward. There was a trance and erratic between the two punches, which actually contained the power of illusion.

"Drunk Lying Xianren Post."

Ye Que used a set of fantasy fists.

Competing with physical training, breaking strength with strength is naturally the fastest and most effective method, but in many cases, it is difficult to beat physical training with strength alone. Therefore, the detour technique is the second best choice, first to confuse his eyes, then chaotic his heart, and finally find the flaws and kill his life.

Lei Sihai's finger-sword movement was slightly stiff, but the speed was still extremely fast, but it was clearly a finger that pierced Ye Que's forehead, but in the end it passed by the sideburns.

"Boom!"

It was another punch hitting the hood, and the ripples rose again.

The first confrontation between Ye Que and Lei Sihai was fleeting after passing by.

Lei Sihai pierced sixteen fingers, and Ye Que's clothes corner, shoulders, and hair were broken through sixteen holes, but none of the fingers pierced to the point. Ye Que slammed twenty-one punches, and each punch hit the drapery of Lei Sihai, rippling twenty-one times.

The mink figure stays still.

Ye Que gasped slightly.

Lei Sihai shook his collar slightly, and the mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth again. He finally spoke, his voice still very hoarse, like a crow caught around his neck, "Your fist, Very good, but useless, the little doll in the psychic realm, I just stand here and don’t move, you can’t help me."

"I don’t know why the two of you are following me and hitting rocks with pebbles. Of course, that’s not important anymore. I always believe that the dead don’t lie, and there is no need for the dying to leave last words. ."

Thunder blasted!

Lei Sihai, wearing a mink skin, suddenly moved like a rabbit. He jumped up, fist with his left hand, palm of his right hand, a gale hand, and a thunder hand, clinging to Ye Que's figure, suddenly exerting force.

On the Meishan Snow Road, with Lei Sihai as the center, all the snow on the ground rises into the sky within ten steps.

A blue and blue tornado appeared between the two!

Blizzard exploded.

Ye Que's figure also began to move quickly, but the range for him to move and walk was only between ten steps. The distance with physical training is shortened to ten steps, the danger is doubled, and every step may be forced to go shopping.

Ye Que still hadn't used up the fist of the illusion in Drunken Wandering Immortal Post. He was still hitting with one punch, each punch could hit Lei Sihai's body, and then was resisted by the gang cover. Gradually, Lei Sihai seemed to have become accustomed to Ye Que's strength, but he only increased the speed faster, hoping to attack Ye Que's vitals.

Physical cultivation is not good at speed. Ye Que’s body is flexible and changeable. His steps even contain a force of Liuhe. Therefore, the current situation is that Ye Que can’t break the thunder cover, and Lei Sihai can’t strike. The key to Ye Que.

It seems to be evenly matched.

But in fact, Lei Sihai is already confident, because he is invincible by nature, and Ye Que can't make a single mistake. A mistake is probably death.

"Little Wawa, I have to see how long you can last!"

"There can be such a moving force between ten steps, how about seven steps?"

Lei Sihai said gloomily, the power of the wind and thunder shrank, and the eye of the tornado changed from ten steps to seven steps.

Ye Que fine-tuned his pace, but still did not let Lei Sihai stab him.

"Seven steps are not possible? What about the five steps?"

The eyes of the wind shrank again, and Ye Que's face looked extremely solemn.

In an instant, the eyes of the five-step wind contracted again, and Lei Sihai adjusted the five-step into three without saying a word.

Wind thunder is close at hand!

Lei Sihai smiled at the corner of Lei Sihai's mouth, and the true essence between his fingers skyrocketed. However, before the pierced finger sword touched Ye Que, he saw the little doll in his mouth, and the corner of his mouth also revealed a touch of oozing. Smile.

You read it right.

It's a penetrating smile.

Ye Que's lips moved slightly and he didn't speak, but he knew from his lips that he said such a sentence, "You are not qualified to call my little baby, even the pavilion master of Fenglei Pavilion is not qualified, one Little physical training, dare to stand within three steps with me, is it not fast enough to die?"

The lips stop.

Close both fists.

Change fingers with fists, and flick with two fingers.

"Flap! Pop!"

Two inch-long spirit swords, one in front and one behind, pierce the gang cover straight, one sword towards the sky, and the other towards the giant crocodile. These two places are the gangs he found with dozens of punches just now. Weakness of the cover.

Lei Sihai's eyes stared fiercely, and the pierced fingers instantly retracted, turning the fingers into palms, and the palms danced into a spiritual wall.

"Puff!"

The wall of spirit blocked the two swords in front and back, but a sword fell silently on the top of his head.

Pseudo-domain cover, pierced by Ye Que’s third sword, with one sword, the ripples are like balloons filled with water, bursting into countless spiritual waves~ IndoMTL.com~ At the same time as the third sword appeared, the fourth sword, The fifth sword...

In addition to the first two swords, there was also a sword that broke the cover. At the moment the cover was broken, a total of nine swords appeared. The Nine Spirit Swords are close at hand, connected in a string, forming an army, directly piercing through Lei Sihai's internal organs, limbs and seven gates.

The sword gas exploded.

Blood fog is permeated.

Even the red bean, who is a thousand steps away, looked a little stunned. The young man in this human race is so powerful!

Within close proximity, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore.

Invincible in three steps!

This is the path of psychic realm cultivation that Ye Que set for himself before the Dragon Vein Emperor's Mausoleum.

Regardless of what realm you are, whether you are a star or a formless, as long as I enter three steps, that is my world, my understanding of using swords or swordsmanship.

Under the apocalypse, in the world, Ye Que is not afraid of anyone.

The Thirteen Swords of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Twelve Swords have all appeared, and the last sword "Chengren" aimed at Lei Sihai's Xinmen Snow Mountain. Any cultivator, even if it is a demon, will still be a waste of life if the spirit sea is broken.

A demon without a cultivation base, I am afraid that even ordinary people will not be able to compare, and will die in minutes without a place to be buried.

All this happened in an instant.

Lei Sihai knows that in the end there will definitely be a killer move that will hit the key, but he needs time, a breathing time, and he can turn the situation around.

Between the world and the earth, everything returned to silence. The tornado formed by the power of wind and thunder had begun to shrink violently, like a sly snake devouring prey, a trail of sword energy slid from Ye Que's fingers to the center of Lei Sihai's eyebrows.

The moment of life and death.

However, there is no obstacle between the trajectories, but the sword does not appear.

The spirit sword Chengren has disappeared!

(The second one.)


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