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Chapter 400 Defeat

Long Jing's body was seen to expand rapidly, and his coat was soon torn apart. He did not stop until he was more than eight feet tall. At the same time, his body was covered with a layer of green and yellow scales. The scales were as hard as turtle scales and as lustrous as snake scales.

, looks very strange.

His face has also changed, and most of his skin is covered by scales. The most obvious thing is that his eyes have a lavender enchanting luster, and there is a terrifying devouring look in them.

The short Long Jing became toned and strong, while the burly Wei Sanren seemed to have become a child in front of him.

The soft spring breeze seemed to turn into waves of coldness because of his presence.

This scene, even in the daytime, frightened many maids so much that they all turned pale, closed their eyes, and screamed in shock.

Even the martial arts masters were surprised and horrified, but not many could remain calm.

Dugu Jian's eyes exuded hot evil admiration. Even he saw Long Jing transformed into a half-demon for the second time and murmured: "It's so beautiful! It's so perfect! It's impeccable!"

Xiuyun in the pavilion was so frightened that she turned pale and blurted out: "Monster!"

Xie Fu gently held his hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xie Fu, on the other hand, is not afraid of any monsters or ghosts. What he is most afraid of is humans, the terrible evil in human nature.

Xiuyun was really scared and hurriedly hid beside Xie Fu, leaning tightly on his arm.

Ye Jinghong smiled brightly: "Having the blood of a half-demon and transforming into a half-demon is also a thing in the world, just like the rocks, trees, fish and birds in the world. If you say it is a monster, it doesn't matter."

Xiuyun said tremblingly: "Master Ye, don't scare me."

Ye Jinghong laughed: "Don't be surprised."

Ye Jinghong's laughter has an inexplicable calming power.

Xie Fu heard the meaning in Ye Jinghong's words and asked: "What is the difference between this half-demon and us?"

Ye Jinghong said: "Since it is one thing, its body has changed in quality. It is stronger, faster, and its body is extremely powerful. The most important thing is that it has surpassed the limitations of nature."

Xie Fu asked: "What's the explanation?"

Ye Jinghong pondered for a moment: "Well, let's put it this way, fish can swim in the water, but we can't. Diamonds can stay in the molten magma without melting, but we can't. In short, the body of the half-demon is no longer a human being.

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"The reason why we martial arts practitioners are stronger than ordinary people is all due to the true energy of the meridians, but the nature of half-demon people is like this, so I think it is very appropriate for Miss Xiuyun to say monsters just now."

Xie Fu smiled slightly, he was used to it now, this universe is full of fantasy and wonder.

Many times we are surprised and disbelieving simply because our understanding of the universe is too shallow.

Outside the railing, Ye Jinghong was not the only one who was knowledgeable. Someone said: "The blood of half-demon."

They had heard of these four words, but today they saw them with their own eyes.

Wei Sanren said proudly: "It doesn't matter whether you are a human, a ghost, a monster or a devil, you will eat me as soon as you come."

Having said that, the blade carries the power of splitting mountains and splitting the earth.

The power of Wei Sanren's sword leaves people with only two choices: escape or fight.

This is the first time Long Jing chooses to fight head-on. How can he escape if he transforms into a half-demon body?

He grasped the sword of the Western Region tightly and faced the sharpest point of the mighty sword.

Wei Sanren turned three swords into one move again.

The first sword was equally divided, the two swords stood still, the four eyes met, and the energy was strong and the swords struck each other.

The second sword was equally divided.

Wei Sanren's first two swords are the force, and the third sword is the edge. Guan Jian also looks at the third sword.

However, this sharp third sword is still equally divided.

The energy exploded, and the two people retreated as if they were electrocuted.

Wei Sanren's eyes were surprised. He didn't expect that someone could resist his domineering swordsmanship three times without retreating. He was confident that even if his cultivation was better than his, he would still have to avoid his sharp edges.

Ye Jinghong said calmly: "Actually, the King of Swordsmen has already lost these three swords. The first two swords were powerful, but the momentum was stopped but the sharpness was not strong. The three swords were all in vain."

Xie Fu said: "The move has been broken by the opponent."

Ye Jinghong smiled and said: "Yes."

Mr. Xie picked up the wine glass and was about to drink calmly. Xiuyun quickly stopped him: "Master Xie, please stop drinking. It will be your turn to hit him later."

Xie Fu smiled and looked at Ye Jinghong: "Housekeeper."

Ye Jinghong smiled: "It's good to have such a considerate housekeeper."

The two of them teased each other, making Xiuyun blush immediately.

Xie Fu glanced outside the pavilion and saw that Wei Sanren was starting to fight with all his strength. He said calmly: "It seems that the Sword King wants to fight until he is exhausted."

Ye Jinghong said calmly: "You can't win with your full power, and you can't weaken your opponent's power. You will lose in the long run."

Xie Fu said: "Perhaps the Sword King wants to compete with the opponent to see who can exhaust his strength first."

Ye Jinghong shook his head gently: "To kill the half-demon, you need to kill it with one strike. It is wishful thinking to compete with the opponent for endurance."

Xie Fupo said thoughtfully: "Can Brother Ye be able to kill with one strike?"

Ye Jinghong laughed: "Brother Xie, I'll know tomorrow."

After a smile, he turned to say: "Actually, the blood of half-demon is not something to be afraid of. What is really scary is the blood of full-demon."

"All demons?"

"If half-demon blood is a one-wheeled carriage, then full-demon blood is a two-wheeled carriage."

Xie Fu answered: "Although a one-wheeled carriage is a car, it cannot drive, while a two-wheeled carriage is a real carriage. There is a huge difference."

"Brother Ye, where does this half-demon blood come from?"

Ye Jinghong smiled: "Right next to us."

Xiuyun's face changed when he heard this. Girls always have many fantasies, about monsters, ghosts, demons, snakes, sticks, flower pickers...

Especially at night, sometimes on a whim, the more I think about it, the scarier it becomes, and I can't help but squeeze my feet tightly into the quilt and hug me tightly.

Or cover your head and hide under the quilt.

Xie Fu noticed Xiuyun's change and asked: "Xiuyun, what's wrong?"

Xiuyun couldn't help but asked softly: "Mr. Xie, are you also a monster?"

Xie Fu raised his eyebrows at Xiuyun and smiled: "Who can say for sure?"

Xiuyun tightened her pretty face and said sternly: "You must not be a monster!"

These inexplicable words made Xie Fu stunned for a moment, and he quickly smiled: "Even if I am a monster, I am still a kind monster, and I will never hurt such a beautiful and lovely little lady like you."

Xiuyun's face turned from white to red, and she smiled suddenly. She felt that even if Mr. Xie was a monster, she would not be afraid.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xie Fu closed his eyes and greedily smelled the faint fragrance of the girl emanating from her body, "Sweet! You girls are easy to get along with."

Xiuyun smiled after hearing this: "Mr. Xie, did you hit a wall with some young lady?"

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Miss, you can only watch from a distance and don't molest up close. If you want to marry a wife, you still have to marry a lovely little lady like you. After marriage, you will definitely have less worries and more happiness."

Xiuyun saw that Xie Fu was serious and said with a smile: "Master Xie, don't be sad, my little maid loves you."

Ye Jinghong smiled slightly: "Brother Xie, it's inappropriate for you to talk about love in front of me."

Xie Fu smiled: "I can't help it, Xiuyun is so cute, I can't help but want to talk to her."

Xiuyun blushed after being praised by Xie Fu and said to cover it up: "Mr. Ye, do you know how many sisters are talking about you behind your back? It's just that you are like the ice and snow on the mountain, which makes people unable to get close to you."

Ye Jinghong laughed: "Thank you very much. I am afraid that I can't repay you because I don't know how to do it."

Returning to the topic, Xie Fu asked: "Brother Ye, you just said that the blood of half-demon is around us. What do you mean?"

Ye Jinghong asked: "Who are our ancestors?"

"Hmm..." Xie Fu didn't know how to answer for a moment. According to what he had read, the origin was a bit complicated, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Ye Jinghong smiled: "Some say it is a god, some say it is a demon, some say it is a combination of gods and demons, and some say it is a servant of gods and demons."

"What can be confirmed is that some of us have the blood of gods and demons flowing in our bodies. From generation to generation, some people are hidden and invisible. Only a very few people can show it. These very few people are pregnant with

Half-demon blood."

Xie Fu said: "Recessive and dominant are just like some genetic diseases that will not be passed on to children, but will be passed on from generation to generation."

Ye Jinghong praised: "Brother Xie, you are really knowledgeable and can explain it in a simple way."

"Brother Ye, what about the blood of all demons?"

"Full-demon blood can express all the abilities of a demon. I don't know how many times more terrifying than half-demon blood. It is precisely because it is terrifying that it is not tolerated in the world."

Xie Fu smiled: "Why can half-demon blood be tolerated, but full-demon blood cannot be tolerated?"

Ye Jinghong said softly: "Because it is a real monster."

Xiuyun immediately covered her ears with her hands, not daring to listen any more. She was afraid of having nightmares at night.

Ye Jinghong was considerate, looked at Xiuyun, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiuyun, don't worry, there are monsters, aren't there also Buddhas?"

Although Xiuyun covered her ears, she could not completely suppress the sound and asked: "Master Ye, is there really a Buddha in this world?"

Ye Jinghong said: "Tianning Temple has a Buddhist scripture handed down from ancient times, which can suppress demons."

Xie Fu blurted out: "What a coincidence!"

"Brother Xie, whether it is Buddhist scriptures, literary mantras, or martial arts techniques, they are all battle experiences and history left over from generation to generation, recorded and passed down."

“Every cause must have an effect.”

"Brother Xie hit the nail on the head. Not only is the world afraid of Quan Mo, even Tianning Temple, which has the ability to suppress demons, is also afraid of Quan Mo. Three hundred years ago, all the monks in Tianning Temple were massacred by Quan Mo in one night.

"

When Xiuyun heard this, he could immediately think of a horrific scene of a river of blood.

At this time, Ye Jinghong looked outside and said, "It's almost time to decide the winner."

Although Wei Sanren remained strong, he was actually exhausted in such a fierce confrontation. He was also exhausted even as a human being.

The strong and monstrous body in front of him was like a big mountain.

Wei Sanren's face turned pale, and he slowly raised the sword, only to feel that the mighty sword in his hand became so heavy.

Zhang Lingxiao had already seen the truth and wanted to speak loudly, but held back because he knew he could not stop Wei Sanren.

Mr. Wei's martial arts path pursues the idea of ​​risking one's life and surviving. The strong desire to win after defeat, for Mr. Wei, is either death or phoenix nirvana.

Wei Sanren took out his sword, but this sword was made with the power of a mortal. A mortal's sword has no vitality at all, only the style of the sword, but no power.

Long Jing looked at the resolute Wei Sanren, with respect in his eyes, and said loudly: "I'll help you!"

There was a silent exchange of blows, and the Wei San people were like falling meteors, sliding into the water.

The Wei San people were defeated, completely defeated.


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