A roar containing endless anger resounded through the sky, echoing between the gray heaven and earth, rumbling.
Ye Wushuang trembled all over, and those deep eyes suddenly drifted, and a layer of mist quietly appeared, constantly eroding the clarity.
But he didn’t notice all this himself!
"Xiao...Xiaojiu..."
"Xiaojiu is already dead, it's your choice, Master!"
Just as Ye Wushuang was about to speak, he was interrupted sharply again by the young man in front of him, Pu Ruozhi, who shouted: "The Eastern Wasteland has undergone tremendous changes, and killings continue. Do you know how many times I have been on the verge of death?"
"Zhongzhou is magnificent and Jian Zong is arrogant. Do you know how humiliating, humiliating and wanting to die I was when I was kicked out of Jian Zong's mountain gate that day in full view of everyone?"
"All the heroes have joined together for a thousand years of conquest. You know, in order to preserve the traces you left in the Eastern Wasteland, in order to make you not feel strange when you come back, how much blood I shed and how many people I killed were able to preserve the immortality of the Eastern Wasteland.
?”
"Ten thousand years, exactly ten thousand years; do you know how I got here in these ten thousand years?"
"You don't know, you never know!"
"Because you are the supreme emperor, you are the sword emperor respected by countless people; and I am just an insignificant ant, an ant that can be manipulated at will!"
"Ants, I will never be able to penetrate your eyes!"
Roars full of resentment continued to sound; but as if they possessed some kind of magic power, they did not dissipate directly, but lingered in Ye Wushuang's ears, like thunderous thunder, setting off waves of turbulent waves in his mind.
The mist in his eyes became thicker, and his eyes were completely cloudy, without any clarity at all.
"No...no...that's not the case..."
Ye Wushuang's face was full of guilt at this moment, and his expression was sad, like a child who had made a big mistake, trembling all over, shaking his head and waving his hands.
"You're still making excuses!"
The young man Pu Ruozhi shouted again, interrupted Ye Wushuang directly, and shouted: "It has been ten thousand years, you have failed me for ten thousand years, and you have wronged me for ten thousand years; now, don't you feel that you owe me too much?
Don’t you think you should make it up to me?”
After hearing the voice, Ye Wushuang froze suddenly, stopped all movements, his eyes were completely blank, and his whole person was like a walking zombie. He nodded dullly and murmured: "Yes, I am ashamed of you, I owe you so much
Too much, I should compensate you, I should compensate you..."
Seeing this scene, young Pu Ruozhi's ferocious face, which was already covered with darkness, quietly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly and sinister smile. His tone became no longer fierce, and he said lightly: "Since you also feel that you are ashamed of me,
How are you going to compensate me?"
Ye Wushuang shook his head dully.
"I won't embarrass you even if I watch you and I become masters and disciples..."
The slyness on the corner of the young Pu Ruozhi's mouth became more intense, and he said slowly: "Let the past matter be in the past. Let's turn over the past. I can forget about it and forgive you. Who made you my master?"
"But now, there is one thing, you must help me!"
"Okay, let me help you!"
Ye Wushuang still looked dull and nodded without hesitation.
Hearing this, Pu Ruozhi tilted his upper body slightly and said word by word: "I have gone wrong in my practice, and I urgently need a powerful virtual elixir to replenish the star gate, otherwise, I will die..."
"My good master, you won't just watch me die, will you?"
"Yes, no!"
Ye Wushuang shook his head hurriedly without thinking, "I won't let you die!"
“So best!”
Pu Ruozhi's dark eyes shone brightly, he stretched out his right hand directly towards Ye Wushuang, and said impatiently: "Then what are you waiting for? Quickly cut open your Dantian, tear your Star Gate, peel off your Xudan, and give it to
Me!"
"good..."
Ye Wushuang still looked dull and nodded without thinking; then, his right hand suddenly turned into a claw, his spiritual energy flashed, and he grabbed directly towards his abdomen.
It seemed as if he really wanted to tear open his Dantian.
Seeing this scene, Pu Ruozhi couldn't help grinning and laughing silently; the ferocious face shrouded in black mist showed a deep sense of pride and amusement.
It was as if he had already seen the scene of Ye Wushuang committing suicide by caesarean section in front of him!
But the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly stopped and solidified instantly.
I saw Ye Wushuang's five fingers exuding sharp energy, flying down from the air, and piercing directly into the dantian without hesitation; but not only did not a trace of blood splash, but at the moment when the dantian was torn, Ye Wushuang's entire body
The figure suddenly blurred and began to drift away!
"Um?"
The young man Pu Ruozhi was stunned and instantly confused.
"I almost fell into the trap of your kid..."
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Before he finished speaking, three feet away from Pu Ruozhi, the originally calm void suddenly became distorted, and a white figure emerged.
Exactly, Ye Wushuang!
"How...how is it possible?"
Pu Ruozhi suddenly looked back and looked at the gradually clear white figure. He was completely dumbfounded and said in disbelief: "You...when did you break free from my charm?"
"The Cave Demonic Beast is indeed terrifying!"
Ye Wushuang was standing in the air at this moment, with his hands behind his back, a smile on his fair face, looking at the horrified Pu Ruozhi, and did not answer Pu Ruozhi, but said lightly: "Fortunately, I have the Wushuang Divine Sword to suppress the Star Gate.
, All evils cannot be invaded, and all methods are difficult to deceive; otherwise, it is really possible that you will fall into your trap today."
"What a pity, what a pity..."
After saying a few words of pity, Ye Wushuang slowly stretched out his right hand, spread out his five fingers, pointed at Pu Ruozhi from a distance, and said lightly: "Although I don't know why you can transform into Pu Ruozhi and still be so real; but you can imitate him.
Looks, but can never learn his essence."
"Imitation? No, I am not imitating, I am Pu Ruozhi!"
"What's fake is still fake after all; no matter how you quibble, it's still fake!"
"I'm not fake!"
Looking at Ye Wushuang's right hand that was gradually bursting with light, Pu Ruozhi's eyes narrowed at this moment, and a flash of panic flashed across his face shrouded in black mist, and he shouted sternly: "As an emperor-level warrior, your eyesight is so vicious, what illusion can evade you?"
Eyes? Can’t you tell if I’m real or fake?”
"Why do you think I'm fake!"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang paused slightly and seemed a little unsure; but soon, he shook his head slightly, laughed, and said: "Because you are not as kind as Xiaojiu!"
Before he finished speaking, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he opened his five fingers and shook them directly in the air.
Buzz!
The void suddenly trembled, and a chain burning with orange flames suddenly appeared around Pu Ruozhi.
Orange level pill fire!
Ye Wushuang obviously had murderous intentions this time, and directly activated the elixir fire, transforming it into a chain; not only did he want to take down the restraints of Pu Ruozhi in front of him, but he also directly refined his magic core!
