Chapter 135: Yueque

The old man Shi Quan and Gagarin were fighting fiercely above the palace. Strangely, no elves appeared around him. Even if he was one kilometer away, he could find such a big move. Not to mention the elves in the palace, Yi Shuihan first discovered something wrong. He fought with Gagarin and the old man Shi Quan fell into madness and had no rules at all. Originally, this old man had a lot of cultivation, but unfortunately he did not perform. This is also the reason why the battle can continue.

The elf girl Hemai Ni was about to come forward and call him, but was stopped by Yi Shuihan and comforted him: "Don't hurry, something is wrong here."

Sure enough, Septic Blood and Radish sensed a trace of disharmony, and the Elf Palace was shrouded in a strange aura. Although some elves' life ripples were felt, none of them were moving, as if they were bound to be bound in place. Who had such a big deal to use such a means under the noses of so many elves? It was obvious that except for Gagarin, there was also the power of a battle, and all other combat elves became waste.

"What's wrong with Grandpa Shi Quan? Those eyes are so terrible. Can you save him?" The elf girl pitifully pulled the corner of the tomb robber's clothes. Her big eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears. With her cultivation level, it was difficult for her to enter the battle circle in front of her. Now only Yi Shuihan has the ability to intervene.

"Don't worry, there may be another guy hidden here, a powerful guy." Yi Shuihan said as he swept his eyes around him. There seemed to be two eyes staring at him in the shadow of the palace. This feeling was very bad.

Suddenly, Yi Shuihan hugged Hemai Ni and disappeared in place. A whirlwind-like shadow appeared. The carrot and the septic next to him quickly retreated. When the shadow wanted to attack the septic, he was accidentally blocked by a ring weapon. A ball of Mars burst out, which was the Blade of Destruction.

Unfortunately, the second artifact had consumed all its energy, and it barely resisted the attack and returned to its wrist. Instead, it attacked a titanium crystal scimitar. It turned into cold light and threw it into the whirlwind shadow.

The sword paused, and an elf appeared in front of Yi Shuihan's body. The elf's skin was dark, and there was a crescent gap on his left ear. He was wearing black clothes. He looked young, but his eyes were not easy to figure out. It seemed that he had too much desolation and sadness. He seemed to have endured the greatest suffering in the world. He held a wooden lightsaber in his hand and took all Yi Shuihan's attacks down.

"No," Yi Shuihan commented after fighting with this elf, but it was only good. According to the fighting elf Mei Lin's sword skills, he was a little worse. He shook out a few silver flowers in his hand to increase the attack strength. The tomb robber has not yet formed a fighting style, but he is looking for it. He first dealt with the elves in front of him with speed, and the word "fast" was perfectly interpreted.

After seeing the elf, Celery reminded him: "Brother, this elf also came to the garden more than 20 years ago. Later, he became a human guest. No one knew his name. He only had the nickname Yueque Sorrow."

"Oh? He can't be the father, right?" Yi Shuihan was surprised, and he was not slow at all. He moved around Yuequezhishang while moving.

The Elf Yueque can only summarize it in two words, that is, "elegance". It makes his enemies always feel like participating in an upper-class fencing show. Don't think that this is an empty stand, the elegant movements implicitly murderous intent. This sword is absolutely vicious and often causes unexpected sneak attacks from the gorgeous sword screen, which is difficult to deal with.

Yi Shuihan became more and more angry as he slashed. Although his sword speed was already fast enough, he was defended by the opponent's circle. The force and rhythm were fully demonstrated that this guy had rich combat experience. The kind of stroll in the garden was called a tomb robber who was frustrated. When did he have this artistic conception? This was obviously not something that could be achieved in a short period of time.

"Is that just that? Is it disappointing." The elf of Yueque spoke, his tone was low and even a little hoarse, which sounded a little uncomfortable. As soon as he finished speaking, the lightsaber was like a spitting out a soul-snake attacking Yi Shuihan. The elegance was gone at all, and it was replaced by an extremely strange attack sword technique.

Yi Shuihan immediately fell into a passive state. The elf had the capital to speak big. The sword curtain had turned into a vortex, which was suffocating. It seemed to have created a vacuum area, and the tomb robber was on the way forward of the vortex.

In an instant, Yi Shuihan had stopped breathing, and even his heartbeat was very slow. In just a blink of an eye, it was just this blink of an eye that caused the lightsaber to move from the tomb robber to behind him.

Yi Shuihan seemed to have not moved at all, and he didn't even have time to make defense. Radish shouted: "Brother." There was concern in his voice, but more of it was shock and anxiety.

The vortex stopped, and the Yueque Elf turned around, his eyes turned extremely cold, and he said, "Awesome, but can your body withstand this frequency of vibration?" After saying that, a three-centimeter long knife mark appeared under the corner of his eyes, and blood flowed out instantly, dripping along his chin.

Yi Shuihan spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled. He just vortexed and was so excited that Elder Shak's body vibrated frequently when he was invisible. This method gave him great inspiration. If he wanted to hide, he could do it. Besides, he didn't have the ability to simulate a liquid life skill. However, it is still possible to use his mental power to achieve a certain degree of vibration. It was like a small motor and a titanium crystal scimitar quickly made a fixed-point deep sting. The effect was not bad, but this kind of loss-making method also caused the tomb robbers to suffer some internal injuries, especially the internal organs were cramped. The temporary solution was not that easy to use.

"Hmph? I shouldn't have kept my hand." The elf Yueque looked at the tomb robber with a cold expression, as if he had announced his death.

Yi Shuihan is not an ordinary person. His source ability exploded unexpectedly. Even if the Elf Lightsword is powerful, there is always a limit. He thought to himself: "Let's taste the power of purple flame first."

Indeed, Yue Que did not expect that the black-haired youth had this quality source ability. The speed of purple flame derivation alone was enough to be valued, not to mention that there were two unique flame variants that were very difficult to deal with. Yue Que also had his own source ability. Unlike magnetic explosion lightning, even if Yi Shuihan was exerted, he was shocked.

I saw a black wave surging in front of Yueque's body, like a tsunami coming. Black quickly extinguished the purple fire and rushed over, trying to wrap Yi Shuihan.

After waiting for the Black Wave, I found that this source ability does not have substantial attack power, and only forced weakening to various source abilities. When the wave head passed, I was still facing a lightsword. This time the attack was not easy to deal with, and Yueque was obviously really angry and would definitely get rid of the person in front of me. Yi Shuihan didn't think that this guy would be his father, whether it was Kongkonger or Yue Shen's hands, he used all the things he could use, and even put on a good armor in the instant of invisibility. Both sides were really good, and the momentum was completely different when fighting. There was another pair of black and purple lights in the sky, which were flowing, which was even more lively than Shi Quan and Gagarin's battle. Naturally, the elf Yueque was getting more and more tired. Facing Yi Shuihan, he was full of tricks and powerful equipment, even Elder Shaq would scream, let alone an elf.

Suddenly, Yi Shuihan stopped hitting and took off his helmet and asked, "Can you tell me if you know a human woman, her name is Yi Yaer." This question was because I confirmed it and then I felt more at ease.

The storm-like attack did not end with one side stopping, but instead indicated a greater killer move. The elf Yueque seemed very cold. His aura unexpectedly increased, and his energy level continued to improve, and he did not answer Yi Shuihan's question.

The titanium crystal scimitar has rolled the blade, and this cold elf will not be with Wen Wen'er Ya's mother. Is it because my father is already clear about it, so Yi Shuihan also began to increase his energy, which is the last blow between the two sides.

The battle overture finally came to an end, but before this, it was not anyone who could look directly at it. At least when Yi Shuihan collided with the elves, the entire space suddenly became dark and immediately shined, making the Radish and the Septic Watcher not see clearly what was going on.

The smoke disappeared. It seemed that the attack also broke the haze that enveloped the Elf Palace. The clouds below the palace emitted bright light again, shining on Yueque.

"Is it over? It should be over, and I'm too tired to live." Yue Que smiled with a cold face, with a little relief, and looked back at Gagarin falling from the air, blood spraying in the heart, and a moment later his brain stopped living. A comfortable smile still hangs on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Shuihan was a little stunned. This Yueque hit the tip of the titanium crystal knife, otherwise it would be a draw. He seemed to be in pain!

The defeat of Yueque land caused a black wave to surge in the elves' palace. Soon these black waves fell apart. Some combat elves flew out of the palace and quickly surrounded the old man Shi Quan. It seemed that these elves were just temporarily bound. So many masters quickly solved the problem. Gagarin screamed sadly, jumped out of the battle circle and flew over, holding Yueque Zhishang in his arms and cried: "Queer, Queer, I shouldn't have hurt your heart again and exiled myself to make you and me turn against you. Why do you die? Why?"

The elves Yueque emitted a faint black aura, which felt like the ability to release the source. When the black aura disappeared, it revealed its true appearance. It turned out to be a beautiful elf with a pale face and a weak body. It was no longer as strong as before. There were still a small piece of curved teeth in his ears, and the three battle patterns on his face were very eye-catching.

Female combat elf? What's going on? Yi Shuihan was stunned.

Gagarin was already in pain, and the sorrow made all the fighting elves who came to stop and stood there and watched silently.

The handsome elf seemed to have grown a lot aged suddenly, and he hugged Yue Que with his trembling arms. He shook his head in pain as Yi Shuihan shook his head and said to himself: "Don't blame others but only blame me. You have paid too much for me, a bastard. I will accompany you to see the stars in the future. By the way, there is the snow tree."

Gagarin's mental power seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and he muttered: "We should go back and go back to the temple of the elf that we once guarded together. It's all my fault. Do you remember the competition under the snow tree? Your ear was hurt by me, but I didn't ask anyone to repair it. You said this is our memory, but I knew that I lost that time, so I kept practicing and always wanted to surpass you. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I didn't expect that I came to the Netherworld to become stronger, but you followed me. Could this be the fate of the fighting elves..."

The voice became smaller and smaller. As the battle elf saint, Gagarin actually catalyzed his mental power in his body. A sudden impetuous aura erupted. Gagarin's body turned into light and flew towards the exit of the Netherworld Garden with Yueque. It was a flight burning with life. I wonder if he could return to their hometown in the end.

Yi Shuihan felt very uncomfortable. It was obvious that Gagarin and Yueque were a pair of elves who loved each other in their hearts, but they could not get together for various reasons. There might be a problem with the self-esteem of a male elves. It would have been great if the tip of the knife was taken back at that time. Unfortunately, the last blow was too fast, and Yueque used his source ability to change his appearance. I really didn't know the hidden truth, which led to such a tragic ending.

"Grandpa." Hemai Ni shouted anxiously, but the old man Shi Quan had a ferocious face and had no reaction at all. He was suppressed by twenty combat elves so hard that he could not move, so he could only stare at others fiercely.

A fighting spirit with a deep cultivation came out and said to a rock a hundred meters away from the palace: "You should have appeared, right?"

There is still someone there? Yi Shuihan was surprised to use his sensation to pass, and he felt his head buzzing. This person's mental power cultivation is really great, and many combat elves feel the same as Yi Shuihan.

A sinister voice sounded, and the cold wind blew. It was caused by the spiritual pressure. The combat elf had to take a few steps back if he had not achieved his cultivation.

"How come an unexpected piece appears on the chessboard I have worked hard to create? It's really annoying." There was an isolated figure on the marble a hundred meters away, but it was different in the eyes of a group of experts. This guy's spirit is too strong, and the richness of the field that cannot be broken through is really trembling.

This man had floated closer in a blink of an eye. His whole body was covered in a black robe. His face was hard to see clearly or what he represented was darkness. The Elf Palace was instantly stained with a layer of shadow. The man smiled strangely and said, "A game of chess in the underworld, the Elf will be eliminated. Humans are very determined to kill, and the soul is speechless."

"Old Evil Emperor Leng Shanran, I thought I could catch you all by relying on my remote control and Yueque's source ability. Why did a half-elf-like ghost appear? The seedlings are not bad. But I like to destroy the seedlings the most, and the boy is going to die." He said nothing about it, Yi Shuihan.

When this person appeared, Yi Shuihan was fully alert. After he finished speaking the word "death", he gently brushed his sleeves and saw a black thing coming over. He was not fast enough to say that the speed was not fast, but he felt that he was trapped in the quagmire and could not move.

He said intimately: "It's bad." He raised the armor's defense to the limit. And the ground shield on his arm also stood up.

With a loud "boom", Yi Shuihan floated out like a broken string. The fighting elves did not stand by and all entered the battle. The man in black robe of the evil emperor had a short black pestle hanging in his hands, as if he was teasing a child to fight with the fighting elves.

Looking at the slightly transformed titanium crystal shield, he cursed: "Abnormal." This evil emperor is probably the same level as Taizu of the Soul-breaking Valley. This kind of monster is hidden in the Netherworld Garden.

The chaos was not a big deal. The suppressed old man Shi Quan got crazy again. He roared and joined the battle group. The Evil Emperor was already powerful. The battle elves were caught off guard. Because the incident suddenly even affected Luo Bu and Hemai Ni. Fortunately, Yi Shuihan flew over and was slapped by Shi Quan to keep the two elves safe.

The situation was extremely bad, and if you spend it, you could get out of it, but Luo Bu and others present were not so lucky.

Tomb robbers are not easy to mess with, so they decided to take the initiative to deal with it. They took off their armor and took out the Star Shuttle and shouted: "That evil emperor Leng Shanran, listen, if you have the affair, come to me, don't just shout, you just shit."

Yi Shuihan had already rolled up his sleeves and controlled the Evil Emperor's movements. His arrogant screams did indeed work. The Evil Emperor wanted to give him a heavy blow when he opened his spiritual realm, but unfortunately the result was very unexpected.

"Huh? God slandered the halo." The Evil Emperor looked at the arrogant black-haired boy with a circle of green light on his head, and was discouraged. He failed to work twice. With his cultivation level, he felt that his face was lost and he was even a little furious.

"Evil Emperor, you hide in your robe and shame. No wonder you only dare to act like a blessing in a small place like Netherworld. If you put it outside, you will be nothing." Although Yi Shuihan rarely speaks, the more he speaks, the more he speaks, the more vicious he becomes.

"Ah, boy, you're so angry that you're so angry that you know how powerful I am." After saying that, a powerful spirit attacked Yi Shui Han, whose power was no less than that of the Blade of Desolation.

The surrounding space seemed to collapse, and it had been prepared for a long time that Yi Shuihan launched the Star Shuttle in time, and now he can only verify its effectiveness on the spot.

It was indeed a treasure, and it broke away from the scope of the evil emperor's mental power in the blink of an eye. Yi Shuihan was also risky this time and almost lost his spirit. The consequences would not be that he, a little tomb robber, could bear it.

Flying in the air, it was so fast that it was a little far away in the blink of an eye.

The Evil Emperor screamed and stomped his feet in the air, as if he was stepping on the ground and spreading out some of the ripples, chasing Yi Shuihan.

A chase battle was staged in the Netherworld Garden again, and the protagonist was still a tomb robber, but this time the Evil Emperor was obviously much stronger than Elder Nashak and was extremely fast.

This guy's mental power strike range is also very large. You have to be careful when you are two thousand meters away. There is also a short black pestle. I don't know what material this thing is made of. Yi Shuihan's intuition is not simple.

Flying out for about a quarter of an hour, although the Star Shuttle was a good thing and had not reached the speed limit, there were floating clouds everywhere in the Netherworld Garden, which brought great obstacles to flight. The light in front of me burst into the sky and mushroom clouds. The shock wave made the two of them stagnate. The distance between the Evil Emperor was excited and laughed: "With such a strong power, the old short man must have succeeded."

Yi Shuihan did not dare to stop for a moment, and flew forward quickly. In front of him was a magnificent city. Various corrections were tied together and strange plants grew outside the city, as if they wanted to support the city and floated in sequence on the top of the city. However, a marble had already been deeply crushed into the city wall. The ruined city wall was in a mess, with ten people floating in the air, to be precise, seven humans, Elder Shaq, a catfish head life, and a small dwarf. The dwarf had bumps on his face, and there were small bumps on his big bumps, and there were hairs on his small bumps, which was very disgusting. Even if you observe carefully, you would never find under which bumps the little dwarf's eyes were.

The four elves royal family words written on the city gate are written, and Yi Shuihan is recognized by the land. He hurriedly wanted to rush over the city and escape from the sky, but was captured by a brazen spiritual realm, which was twice as strong as the spiritual realm of the Evil Emperor. The realm comes from the city, and the vast realm of clouds almost caused the tomb robbers to be lost.

Thirty-three elves floated in the city, and the ten elves in the top ten had very strong faces and battle patterns. Their aura was earth-shaking. Yi Shuihan had been caught by an elf, and no strength could be used in this strange spiritual realm.
Chapter completed!