Chapter 65 Dragon Eight
The newly emerged man held the sword in his hand with one hand. The sword was as if it were gold and was shining with golden light. The light was full of sharpness. When he looked at it, he felt his eyes were sore as if it was shining by strong light. The man was extremely fast and kept wandering around. He had a red sword in his right hand and a paper talisman with a halo in his left hand. His eyes were sharp and his face was cold. He did not suppress his spiritual sense at all because of the suppression of his spiritual sense. His eyes could only see a three-meter-long radius and were bound to his feet.
He lost his spiritual consciousness and could not see the distance, but he still had both ears. The monk in the embrace realm had a clear ear and eyes. From the beginning of this man's appearance, Ye Yuan had already felt the idea of leaving quietly. Through the sensing of his soul, Ye Yuan didn't know that this man was very sure that he was a fake product. However, at this time, even if it was a fake product, Ye Yuan would be sure that the other party would not be detrimental to him, at least he would never do this at this time.
Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, the man held the sword and found Ye Yuan's place. A golden light suddenly lit up in the long sword in his hand. The sound of breaking through the air sounded. The sharp aura was so strong. Before he could come to him, Ye Yuan felt his skin rising with irritation. His eyes were sore that he subconsciously closed his eyes.
The No. 1, several feet above his head, was already ready to move, but Ye Yuan suppressed it tightly to prevent it from rushing out.
As the golden light dissipated, Ye Yuan felt his robe separated by a sharp air, and the hat on his head fell and exposed his face. Even though he knew that this man would never be detrimental to a doctor who was not threatening in this situation, he did not feel the real murderous intent. Even so, he was still frightened.
Only then did the man suddenly withdraw his magic weapon, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said, "Is this doctor sent by the Chief Secretary?"
Ye Yuan touched and circulated the true energy of life in his body. The faint fluctuations of life began to emit from his body. It was pure and gentle, without any impurities. This was completely impossible to do. The tiny wound on his neck recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Facts are better than words. Ye Yuan didn't say anything. The man's eyes were cold and without a trace of fluctuation, but he clasped his fists and said, "Forgive me, the spiritual sense here is suppressed, and his eyes can only see things within three meters. He just fought with the White-Haired Slaughter, but he had not killed them all, and accidentally injured you. A certain family, I don't know your name in Gao!"
Ye Yuan said lightly: "No. 1."
Hearing this answer, the man smiled undeniably and said, "You are following me, it is very dangerous here. The people from the Chu family have also entered here. We must gather everyone together."
During his actions, he kept holding his magic weapon and sword. Ye Yuan had no expression on his face. He could not use his spiritual sense here, and the effect of the naked eye was suppressed. He did not believe that under this situation, the other party could see through the mask he was wearing. Although the old man's storage ring was all things he looked down on, it was basically rare good things that could be collected.
As soon as I took two steps, I heard a very uncomfortable sound of metal rubbing from somewhere.
clang...
After a breath, another sound rang out, clang...
A strong and iron-blooded aura also rose, and the golden swords and iron horses seemed to be suddenly on the battlefield, depressing and boring.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
The frequency of the sound was getting faster and faster. Ye Yuan felt that there seemed to be thousands of troops in front of him from the extremely distant horizon to his body in an instant. The sound of swords being unsheathed was unified and neat, like beating a drum. Every sound sounded, it seemed that there were tens of millions of swords being unsheathed at the same time.
Each blow was as if he stepped on his heart fiercely. The beating of his heart was affected, and the waves of iron-blooded killing that came from all directions directly impacted the spirit of a person.
In front of him, the man's face was solemn, and his desire to be unconscious of Ye Yuan was dissipated, and he focused on his attention to the unknown danger.
The sound became louder and louder, Ye Yuan's face turned blue and whiter, and his heartbeat was already controlled by this sound. Without a sound, his heartbeat suddenly beat. At this moment, the frequency of this sound was not too large, but the growth rate was too rapid.
Ye Yuan could still ignore the killing aura of the golden swords and iron horses, but he could not ignore the sounds aimed at the body.
Plop...Plop...Plop...
clang...clang...clang...clang...
At this time, my heartbeat had exceeded twice the usual level. It had been more than 130 times, and it was still rising. The strength of each time was also rising, constantly overdrawing the strength of the heartbeat.
Suddenly, a cold light appeared in Ye Yuan's eyes and punched his left chest. His heart, which was beating wildly, was pressed, and several holes were suddenly cracked, and then it stopped instantly.
Ye Yuan's pupils shrank, and a mouthful of blood was spewing out with a wow sound. As the true energy of life flowed, the injuries caused by his punch were completely repaired, and the cracks on his heart were also repaired, and his heartbeat finally broke free from the frequency just now.
The man in front of him was no longer able to pay attention to Ye Yuan. He was very struggling to resist. The long sword in his hand kept trembling, as if he could fly out at any time. The iron-blooded and the aura of the golden sword and the iron horse had already affected his weapons. The golden light flashed and the sharp aura was vigorous.
In the fog, a dying scream could be heard from time to time, and even the white-haired zombie was shaken to death. Within Ye Yuan's radius of fifty feet, more than a dozen ghosts were shaken away. Even the No. 1 floating above Ye Yuan's head was shattered three times, and he could not even condense again. He could only maintain an airflow state. If he was shattered more than a dozen times in an instant, this resentful spirit, who was said to be an immortal body, would be killed by this pure vibration.
After the time of a cup of tea passed, the sound that seemed to be surrounded by all directions disappeared.
At the same moment, Ye Yuan felt his feet empty and his body fell downwards.
At this time, the man with a ugly face in front of him took the time to grab Ye Yuan. When he was about to fall to the ground, his true energy was released outside his body, and his rapidly falling body slowed down for a while.
When he landed on the ground, Ye Yuan looked around with the help of a glimmer of light. He didn't know where it was, but a layer of fog floated a hundred feet above his head, and the yin energy, the evil spirit, and the resentment were entangled and intertwined. The fog kept swelling. The ground was paved with blue bricks. At first glance, the dense buildings were like a dungeon, with about ten miles of miles.
Crack... Crack...
The dull footsteps, with the friction of the blue bricks being crushed, a black shadow slowly walked from the front, with the surging resentment and murderous aura blew up a gust of wind, and the air was slowly removed.
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