Jing Tianming and I also looked towards the Ye family. At this time, there seemed to be a soul floating over in the dark night, being pulled forward by something.
"Here comes Ye Wuya's soul!" I excitedly pulled out the demon sword! Old guy, you still want to kill me with Su Ting! I will kill you today!
If you kill his soul, what use can your body have? It's basically like a dead person.
Ye Wuya's soul seems to be unconscious. Under the guidance of the Judge's Pen, it slowly floats out, getting closer and closer to us. The Judge's Pen is really powerful. It can draw out other people's souls. Qing Emperor is very dangerous.
Big! But he said that this was against the rules and that he was taking risks to help me do this. It would never happen again.
The distance of 500 meters was not far, and Ye Wuya quickly floated in front of us. It may be because the three of us were alive. The Yang Qi was too strong, and Ye Wuya's soul was awakened at once.
This old guy was probably sleeping, and his soul was drawn out by the judge's pen while he was asleep.
Ye Wuya opened his eyes, but when he first woke up, he didn't know that he was in the wandering state. He was just surprised when he saw me, and then shouted: "You brat, why is it you? No, how could I do this?"
Here?"
"Nonsense, of course I'm here to kill you!" I replied with a cold snort. It doesn't matter if I wake up. Can the three of us let one soul escape? No matter how powerful Ye Wuya is, he is only a soul now, and
He can't hold a sword at all!
"You brat, I didn't go to you, but you came to me instead? The Su family is full of trash, but you are still allowed to survive. I am so disappointed with this old cunt Su Ting!"
After Ye Wuya finished speaking, he suddenly subconsciously grabbed the sword, but only then did he realize his situation. It turned out that he was just a soul now!
"What's going on? Did you pull out my soul? Impossible, how did you do this?" Ye Wuya couldn't believe the disappointment that happened, but until he saw the judge's pen in Qingdi's hand, this
It suddenly dawned on me!
"Qingdi Xiangxi, the judge's agent in the world? How dare you? If the judge knew that you used the judge's pen to do such a thing, what do you think would happen to you?" Ye Wuya angrily accused Qingdi.
Qingdi snorted coldly: "Old man, you have to survive, otherwise who would know about this?"
Ye Wuya immediately understood that no matter what he said, it was useless. If he killed someone and silenced them, no one would know about it!
He suddenly turned around and ran away, and his soul began to fly back, trying to return to his soul quickly.
But at this time, the Qing Emperor's Judge's Pen immediately took action, directly immobilizing Ye Wuya's soul with lightning speed. The black light suppressed Ye Wuya's soul like thunder, making it impossible for him to escape.
The punishment station!
I raised my fingers and recited a spell, and the Eight Trigrams came out of the ground from all sides. The power of yin and yang surrounded it tightly like a high wall, making it impossible for him to escape even with his wings.
Haha, one of the four great masters in Kyoto, I don’t see what you can do without a physical body! Just a soul, even if it is a little stronger than an ordinary person’s soul, what’s the use?
"Ye Wuya, it was not me who hurt you, but with your arrogant character, you will definitely hold grudges. If the four masters unite again in the future, under Su Ting's instigation, they will definitely kill me again to save face."
"So... I, Su Yang, must strike first!"
I walked towards Ye Wuya step by step, the long demon knife in my hand sliding on the ground, drawing sparks one after another.
After saying that, he raised the demon sword high and wanted to kill him with one blow.
But at this time, a sword suddenly flew over from the direction of Ye's house and stabbed me from behind. I quickly dodged it, otherwise it would have penetrated my body.
"Hmph, you underestimate me, Ye Wuya. Even if I am a soul, I can still control the sword!"
"Here comes the sword!"
With a loud shout, the sword belonging to Ye Wuya directly branched out into countless sword shadows. Sword curses flew all over the sky, breaking the gossip on all sides in an instant, and the sword energy shook open the judge's pen.
"It's over, if this guy gets the sword, even his soul body will be extremely difficult to deal with!" Qingdi shouted, "Oh no," his face changed after receiving the judge's pen that flew back.
After Ye Wuya got the sword, he didn't say he could defeat them, but no one could stop him when he returned to his soul.
But I was indifferent and just watched Ye Wuya's performance quietly!
After he broke free from all restraints, he immediately grabbed the flying sword, but when his hand touched the sword, it suddenly seemed as if there were thorns in the hilt. He wailed, and the sword fell directly from his hand and plunged into the ground. He could not hold it.
sword!
"What's going on? Why can't I hold the sword? It's impossible. Even if I am a soul, I can still hold my own sword. I have already merged with the sword. I am the sword, and the sword is me!" Ye Wuya was extremely dissatisfied.
Understand, he can lose, but there is no way he can't hold the sword!
His sword can kill three thousand demons and open the door of ghosts, as long as the sword is with you!
"Hahaha, Ye Wuya, I spent more than a little effort to kill you! You can't hold a sword!" I sneered. Fortunately, I had two moves, otherwise I would have let him run away.
Ye Wuya, who can't hold the sword, and has no body, what's the use? Aren't they at our mercy?
"Su Yang, you are so cruel! You son of a bitch, you will not die in peace!"
Ye Wuya cursed violently and wanted to repeat his old trick. Since he couldn't hold the sword, he could only control the sword. But we didn't give him a chance at all. Jingtianming stepped on the sword, making him unable to move for a short period of time.
, with his current soul body, it is difficult to recite the sword curse.
"Old man, are you here to perform acrobatics for us? Are you looking at swords too much? Do you know that we can block the soul chanting curse!"
Jing Tian Ming smiled evilly, and Han Ba ​​immediately surrounded Ye Wuya, with corpse aura rising to the sky, cutting off everything around him. Han Ba ​​bared his long teeth and had a ferocious face. There was no good spot on his face, and his eyes were stained.
Like blood.
Ye Wuya's sword kept shaking, as if it was about to break out of the ground. Although Jingtianming couldn't completely stop it, it was enough to suppress it for a minute. Ye Wuya was not as strong as he was when he had a physical body.
Without a sword, without a body, one on three, you have no chance of winning! At this point in my calculations, I am worthy of your title of one of the four masters!
"Take your life!"
One minute is enough to kill a soul!
The demon sword slashed directly, trying to kill him with one blow and not giving him any chance.
But Ye Wuya actually dodged, but at the cost of replacing an arm. The demon sword cut off his arm instantly, but this was a soul body. The arm did not fall to the ground with blood, but turned into smoke and disappeared.
Ye Wuya is still Ye Wuya. He can still struggle a little before death, but how many times can you hide.
I stepped forward again, and the sword was like a hidden dragon rising out of the sea. The sky was filled with alluring light. It was ten times more powerful than the previous sword. This time, there was no way for him to hide and escape!
Chapter completed!