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Chapter 154: True Eight-Armed Yaksha: Cultivators are still as cunning as ever!(2/3)

Yaksha Yitang is cruel by nature, treating natural enemies as well as his own kind.

Since you have extended your claws and fangs, you will fight to the death!

Ye Hu roared, raised his eyes with bloodthirsty eyes, and fought with Di You Yaksha who was rushing towards him.

In an instant, the entire hall turned into a hell of flesh and blood.

The roar and the sound of killing shook the sky and the earth!

Black blood spattered, and the broken limbs were scattered in all directions.

Although the overwhelming power of Diyou Yaksha seems to be terrifying, in front of Ye Gourd, it is like a paper lake.

Within three to five minutes, out of the thousands of Youyakhas, there was no one left alive.

"Gulu (disgusting)"

Ye Gourd grabbed the remains of a Diyou Yaksha and put it into his mouth to chew. After only chewing a mouthful, his face suddenly changed and he spat it out, holding on to the copper pillar and vomiting.

If it could speak human words, I would probably curse it because there are too many additives!

"Devil Yaksha?"

Ye Hu was vomiting in pain when a slightly confused murmur suddenly came from behind him.

It looked back and saw an ordinary and handsome young man wearing a green robe, looking at it up and down with great interest.

"Gulu!"

The night gourd let out a roar. It had eaten something it shouldn't have eaten, and its mouth was bitter. It needed fresh flesh and blood to rinse its mouth.

Ye Hu's instinct flashed, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Fang Xiu, and his strange claws violently grabbed at Fang Xiu.

I thought I was just about to catch it, but when I dropped my claw, I unexpectedly missed it.

Fang Xiu's feet flashed and he slid dozens of meters away in an instant.

"Gulu?"

Ye Hu was startled, all three vertical eyes opened, and he looked at Fang Xiu with a solemn look for the first time.

"hiss!"

Gazing across Fang Xiu, Ye Hu's heart trembled for no reason.

For some reason, it actually sensed on Fang Xiu's body the aura of those cultivators who fell from the sky countless years ago when he was still sleeping.

The fear deep in his bones suddenly rose up and enveloped Ye Hu.

The scales on its body suddenly stood up, and it involuntarily took several steps backward!

only……

Ye Hu looked at the surrounding Diyou Yaksha and the "practitioners" who died in its hands, and an inexplicable sense of confidence came back.

No more aura!

This world has long been the world of low immortals.

Except for the chosen fork that has been dormant for countless years and awakened, there is no way that a high-end version of the cultivator will appear.

After all, it is difficult for a clever immortal to cultivate without spirit!

The little reptile opposite just has the temperament of a taller version of a cultivator.

Ye Hu mustered up the courage and pounced on Fang Xiu again, faster and with more ferocious claws.

But Fang Xiu still chose to dodge, Lingbo God's walking steps were dim, and he walked around in the hall with Fang Xiu's figure.

No matter how fast Ye Hu is, he is always one meter away from Fang Xiu.

"If my guess is correct, this world has really changed, and my longevity has not been wasted in vain!"

Fang Xiu's face was like still water, but his heart was slightly turbulent.

He seemed to have some enlightenment from this powerful demon that suddenly appeared.

Although there is "spiritual energy" and immortality in the world he was reborn in, the level of "spiritual energy" does not seem to be high, or it is not high now.

This resulted in his path of cultivation being completely opposite to the path of cultivation in this world.

And his system's aura button is like a switch for aura recovery.

By sacrificing his lifespan, the spiritual energy level of this world will be improved.

This is why, after he clicked the aura button, he gradually felt that the world he was in began to undergo subtle changes.

As Fang Xiu moved, he glanced at the cut Yasha fossil, and the molten Ten Thousand Years Sacred Tree ointment slowly flowed out from it.

The powerful demon in front of me broke out of the seal and woke up because of the revival of spiritual energy.

"Since the demon was released because of me, let me deal with it!"

Fang Xiu flicked his hands, and twelve small swords flew out of the void and shot at the Eight-Armed Yaksha.

"Gulu!"

The silver sword was as fast as a flash of light, but Ye Hu's speed was not slow either. Its eight giant claws were so fast that they clashed with the silver sword.

The small silver sword that could instantly penetrate the fifth-level defensive armor could not penetrate deeply when it hit the scales of Ye Hu's strange claws.

Although each blow could knock away Ye Gourd's scales, and dark green blood flowed, it was unable to cause serious damage.

"Gulu!"

But in Ye Hu's heart, the feeling of horror and fear began to rise uncontrollably again.

Although the cultivator in front of him is not very strong, he does have the power and means that the real cultivators had before the great catastrophe.

In other words, this guy can really kill himself!

"Gulu!"

Ye Hu's evil heart arose, he yelled, and used all his strength to kill Xiang Fang Xiu.

"This guy is really strong!"

Fang Xiu also felt a little shocked.

If this monster were twice as powerful, he might really be defeated!

"The ultimate wrath of the wild sky, third level!"

"A fleeting glimpse of light, a sword rising into the waves!"

Fang Xiu flicked his sleeves and robe, and hundreds of swords were fired. The black hidden sword behind him flew up with a loud sound, and was held in his hand.

A sword swept up, and light and shadow lingered.

Within a hundred feet, mist filled the air, and there were rolling waves like the sea.

Huge waves came one after another.

In an instant, it seemed as if a vast ocean was born.

In the rippling blue waves, thousands of sword shadows flew up, and there was even a sword rainbow, crossing the void, and shooting stars chasing the moon!

"Gulu!"

Ye Hu had just exploded, and before the surging power could be fully extended, the vertical eye hole shrank to a point in an instant.

Hundreds of small swords appeared from around it without any warning, causing its scales to fly and blood to flow, and its tall body was cut with scars.

Although it's not serious, it hurts!

But the cultivator on the opposite side did not give up because of this. As the black sword was raised, thousands of sword shadows became its entire world.

I am dazzled and cannot distinguish between north and south.

Poof

And in the midst of the overwhelming sword shadow, a black line flew from the sky and penetrated directly into Ye Hu's chest, shattering everything inside it.

"Gulu Gulu (The cultivator is indeed as cunning as ever. He could kill me with one sword, but he still struggled with me for so long. As expected, he still couldn't escape the fate of being tried!)"

Ye Gourd roared into the sky, exerting his last strength, he slapped his claws on the Black Hidden Sword, and with the help of this power, he retreated violently and rushed madly towards the outside of the hall.

Even if you die, you cannot leave your body to cultivators to refine weapons.

This is its last bit of stubbornness!

"The life is gone, why run away!"

Fang Xiu sheathed his sword and looked at Ye Hu running all the way throwing away his internal organs, very puzzled.

At the same time, the cave was ten miles away.

Feng Xiongao was fully armed and his power system was activated to the maximum, like a meteor, rushing towards the entrance of the crypt.

Just as he was about to slow down, a panicked eight-armed Yaksha rushed out from the entrance.

“Just in time!”

Feng Xiongao shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, and a ten-meter light blade instantly condensed, slashing down at Ye Gourd.
To be continued...
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