Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 119: The real body and the fake

At the critical juncture of the life and death duel, the spirit sword that has been stored in the body will disappear for no reason!

This is something that Ye Que had never expected or thought about. He had never encountered such a thing for decades in the Three Realms, and it can no longer be said to be a mistake.

A figure drew a huge parabola in the air.

The blood is sprayed like a pillar!

The person was in mid-air, his chest pained terribly, and he vomited blood in his mouth. Ye Que didn't even understand. Enduring the severe pain, staring inwardly, the mother sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Spring and Autumn Period, "Chengren", has indeed disappeared without a trace from the sea of ​​spirit!

"How is it possible?"

"It makes no sense at all!"

"I have never heard of the spirit sword stored in the body, as well as the one that disappears by itself. Is it possible that the spirit sword will not run away from home?"

Ye Que, who fell on the ground, was full of doubts, but time waits for no one, no matter how much confusion, you have to wait for the end of the battle to think. If your life is gone, everything goes to zero, no more thinking. .

Kneeling on the ground, Ye Que raised his head and looked at Lei Sihai a hundred steps away. The mink coat he was wearing had already been shattered, and a blood man appeared in front of him. The muscles all over his body were sturdy and sturdy. At this time, every piece of meat seemed to be cut by a sword, dripping with blood.

The nine inches deep sword hole, even slowly leaking blood.

"Peng Peng Peng..."

A series of soft noises, I saw Lei Sihai's whole person exploded one after another, the flesh formed a blood mist, the blood mist squirmed, and after a while, the mist dissipated, and the original nine-foot-tall man who had a body repair turned into A thin and dry old man less than five feet tall, with cracked skin, white hair, and even black finger nails.

The old man looked at Ye Que with faint eyes.

"The **** little baby, actually ruined the body that I finally found, the physical cultivation of the star-light realm, half a step without form, do you know how rare this body is? You ruined it for me! Damn it! Damn it. Damn it!"

Originally, a reckless man's voice was hoarse like a crow, and it sounded harsh and unbearable, but now the same voice combined with the current face has formed a rare harmony.

I want to come to this voice, this honor, it must be his original appearance.

At the same time, the red beans a thousand steps away, including Ye Que, felt a dark atmosphere on this old man, like a fake demon gas.

"Yes, this is the breath of a hunter, absolutely can't be wrong!" The red bean's eyes seemed to be full of blood and deep hatred, and these words were all gritted teeth. Since childhood, she has heard too many stories about hunters. The image of the most evil existence in the world has been deeply rooted.

As for Ye Que, his expression is also a bit stern, "Even if I hate the General Mansion again and resent the people there, it's my own business. I didn't even go in and kill people. You people are neither ghosts nor ghosts. Do you dare to call the shots without permission? Do you really consider yourself invincible?"

"Devils are also creatures between heaven and earth. Living beings are born equal. There is no reason why you are invincible. If you are invincible, this world would have changed its appearance long ago and replaced it with demons to rule."

Thinking about this, Ye Que stood up with difficulty, retracted all the twelve spirit swords, hovering in front of him, and each sword pointed directly at the old man a hundred steps away. It's just that the mother sword is lost, and this spring and autumn time has been reduced by one level. The best spirit sword that was originally between the second and third ranks is now only the most common spirit sword.

However, it doesn't matter, the spirit sword is a spirit sword after all.

The power is halved, and the sharpness will not be weakened. Ye Que believed that when he pierced into the old man's body, the spirit sword entered and the blood sword came out.

The slightly hunched, thin old man seemed to be brewing combat power, the viciousness in his eyes became thicker, Ye Que hated the devil, he was also indispensable to kill Ye.

Suddenly the white small streamer was sacrificed by him, and a scream of screams spread all over the Meishan Trail.

The five fingers flew, and the white small streamer turned extremely fast, and the streamer's page lightly swayed, and a series of light gray spirit bodies poured out from under the streamer's page. Each spirit body had a hideous face and was fierce and cold.

It seems that this old man is desperate!

"Since you ruined the physical body that I finally found, then use your own body to pay for it. The psychic realm can control twelve spirit swords so flexibly and rigorously. If you want to come to your body, it won’t be too much. Bad, killing pays for life, destruction pays for life."

"Destroying the body for the body?"

Ye Que snorted coldly, "If I can destroy the physical body you seized, I can destroy you now."

"Anyone can brag, don't let the little baby speak rants."

The thin, thin old man, stomped on the ground, his figure was very strange, and the speed was more than 30% faster than the previous mink. The light gray spirit body above his head was also a burst of teeth and claws, like a large gray cloud, overwhelming the sky. Rushed towards Ye Que.

The eyebrows and eyes were solemn, Ye Que's lips moved slightly, and a series of dense spells blurted out. The twelve spirit swords were also straightened and straightened. They quickly formed a killing formation, the formation was airtight, and the sword was four. overflow.

However, when the sword energy had just diffused three steps away, the spirit sword suddenly broke away from the sword formation without observing the command, and slipped into his body.

The sword formation is self-defeating!

Even the thin old man not far away was a little surprised, and even stopped for a while, just in case. In case it is Ye Que who is stuck in the puzzle, thinking about attacking it again, he has already been on ~IndoMTL.com~ and will not be on the second time.

Playing steadily and step by step, Ye Que is not his opponent at all.

In the face of absolute strength, all countermeasures for spending are in vain.

Staring at Ye Que’s body, he looked up and down again. The thin old man became more satisfied as he looked at him. He lost his identity as a sable furry, and now it seems that it’s not a good thing. A blessing in disguise, let himself meet A better furnace.

A thin old man is a demon. Walking in the world, if you don't hide your identity, it is a very dangerous thing. The lessons of a hundred years ago are vivid. So after a long time of research, Pure Black Valley came up with a way to seize the house, seize the flesh of others, and then rely on the identity of others to walk the world.

A hundred years of planning.

On the mainland of China, the seeds of demons have already blossomed everywhere.

After a pause for breathing, the thin old man scanned Ye Que's surroundings carefully, and found no other similar traps. The sword formation collapses on its own. Although it is rare, it does not mean that it is a trap set by the opponent. Even if it is a trap, wouldn't it be possible to not attack the opponent without the sword formation?

With a sword formation, I am not afraid of it.

Not to mention there is no sword formation.

A huge, pure black skull opened its blood basin and screamed towards Ye Que.

As for Ye Que, his face remained unchanged, but his feet constantly adjusted their positions to avoid his sharp edges. At the same time, looking inside, what is wrong with your body? Why does the spirit sword disappear one after another?

Because the Yijian sword had just penetrated into the Linghai, Ye Quezhi dangerously grabbed its tail.

I saw that the inch-long spirit sword took the meaning and seemed to be completely out of his own control. It slammed into the depths of the spirit sea and then fell directly into a page of paper.

Paper is one of the pages of the heavenly book.

Unearthed in the Dragon Vessel Tomb.

(The third one.)