The two of them are neither relatives nor friends. At most, they have only met a few times and had one meal. How could he do this?
A man has gold at his knees!
Hahaha!
The river ghost laughed wildly and was very happy to see Ye Xiong kneeling to him.
"Don't kneel to me. You have to kneel to Lord Demon Lord. He decides whether to let your woman go or not."
The river ghost slapped Ming Yuan on the ass again.
This guy's ability to flatter someone is truly top-notch and disgusting.
Ye Xiong stood up, faced the river ghost, and suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"why are you laughing?"
Seeing him sneer, the river ghost had an uneasy feeling in his heart.
The next moment, he let out a scream and looked in front of him in shock.
He laughed so crazily just now that his defense was greatly reduced.
Shuiyue, who was tied up in front of him, had disappeared. His hand holding the sword was suddenly cut off by something, and he didn't even know how.
Although he is a ghost cultivator and can regrow a broken arm, which is the advantage of a ghost cultivator, it also greatly damages his vitality!
The river ghost screamed in pain.
The next moment, a stream of light came to him like lightning.
Ye Xiong has been waiting for this moment for a long time, how could he not seize the opportunity.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong caught the river ghost.
"I'm laughing at you. You don't even know that you're going to die."
Ye Xiong spit out his vitality, and the river ghost, who was so arrogant just now, was directly exploded by the surging vitality and was destroyed in ashes.
"Walk!"
Ye Xiong held Shui Yue's body between his arms, turned into a streak of light, and fled far away.
Those demonic cultivators and ghost cultivators stepped forward to intercept them, but how could they possibly stop them? Ye Xiong's body erupted with ice-cold energy, knocking them away.
The whole process only took two seconds. By the time Ming Yuan could react, Ye Xiong had already escaped with Shui Yue.
"If I let you escape today, I, Ming Yuan, will be called the Seventh Demon Lord of the Demon Realm in vain."
Ye Xiong rescued the person under his nose, Ming Yuan was so angry that his lungs burst, and he followed closely behind him.
Shuiyue's body was being held, her face was a little feverish, and she couldn't help but glance at the man in front of her.
She didn't know why, but she always felt a familiar feeling in this man.
Suddenly, she found that Ye Xiong's escape route was somewhat familiar. After a moment, she remembered, wasn't this the direction in which Ye Xiong took her and Huo Yan to escape yesterday?
In just a short moment, Ye Xiong and Shui Yue came to the valley where the evil ghost was killed. The situation at this moment was surprisingly similar to yesterday.
The difference is that yesterday Ye Xiong escaped with two people and the evil spirits who were chasing him, this time it was the Seven Demon Lords from the demon world who were chasing him.
Ye Xiong let go of Shui Yue and said, "Shui Yue, first..."
"If you want to force me to escape or knock me out, I will never agree to it."
Shuiyue interrupted him, stepped back a dozen steps, and looked at him warily.
It is impossible for her to suffer the same loss a second time.
She wanted to see what he wanted to do after knocking her unconscious?
Also, does the so-called mysterious monk really exist?
Ye Xiong didn't expect that his thoughts would be discovered, and he sighed immediately.
There was no way to hide it this time, because he had to kill Ming Yuan to avenge the Ice Palace and the Ice Emperor.
At this moment, a stream of light fell from the sky and landed in front of him, looking at him with a cold face.
"You brat, if you want a hero to save a beautiful woman, you won't be able to escape today." Ming Yuan said sinisterly.
Ye Xiong glanced at him coldly and said: "Yesterday the evil ghost stood in the same place as you and talked to me like this. As a result, he disappeared into ashes, but I am still alive and well."
Ming Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he smelled something wrong.
As the Seven Demons of the Demon Realm, what does Ming Yuan rely on? In addition to his loyalty to the Demon King Duan Tianshan and his flattery, he is also an extremely shrewd person. Otherwise, why would it be his turn to be the Demon God?
king.
"Have we met?" Ming Yuan looked at him with squinting eyes.
"I've seen a lot."
"Why don't I have any impression at all?" Ming Yuan continued to ask.
Ye Xiong stared into his eyes and said fiercely: "You will remember it, I promise, you will remember it forever."
Ye Xiong came to the world of cultivation from the earth. When his strength was at its worst, he lived in a very miserable state in the world of cultivation.
Arosa used him and treated him as someone who could be sacrificed at will; the people who broke up the organization treated him as a pawn and manipulated him at will. Only in the Ice Palace did he find the feeling of home.
The Ice King, Inscription Master Ma Kun, Shirley, Ice Princess Meng Binger, and Ice Prince Meng Miao are all people who are really good to him.
However, the demon world destroyed all of this.
The Ice King has died, and his master Ma Kun has also died. For all this, the Three Demon Lords and the Seven Demon Lords Ming Yuan have to bear the greatest responsibility for winning the battle.
Ye Xiong cannot win the battle now, so he accepts his fate, but Ming Yuan, he will definitely die.
Ming Yuan felt the hatred in Ye Xiong's eyes. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out when he had made such an enemy.
"I want to see how you made me unforgettable."
Ming Yuan didn't care at all. The other party was so young. No matter how powerful he was, he was still in the early stage of the Golden Core. Moreover, he had heard that this guy's spells were very simple and only knew some ordinary ice spells. It was impossible to compete with him.
contend.
"Mingyuan, go to hell!"
Ye Xiong moved. One moment he was as quiet as a pine tree, and the next moment he was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing toward the underworld.
That speed can't be called fast.
While the man was still in the air, a layer of golden light burst out from his body, illuminating the mountain forest.
"Buddhist Dharma Seal, attack."
A huge Buddhist mark formed in the palm of his hand. It swelled in the wind and struck head-on with the intention of killing.
""Brahma Saint Art", you are..." Ming Yuan was shocked.
This was not the time to be shocked, so he quickly used his demonic energy, holding a huge black ghost-headed sword in his hand, and slashed it out, causing the demonic energy to roll.
Boom boom!
There was a loud noise and two drums exploded in mid-air.
The seal directly destroyed the demonic element, and its power remained unabated. With overwhelming pressure, it continued to kill towards Ming Yuan.
"Devil slash, break!"
A huge totem suddenly appeared above Ming Yuan's head, like a god of death holding a scythe, slashing towards Ye Xiong.
The black sword light seemed to tear the void in half, directly destroying Ye Xiong's seal into pieces.
Even though Ye Xiong was tens of meters away, he could still feel the overwhelming power of the drum.
This power is definitely not limited to the early stage of Jindan.
Has Ming Yuan broken through?
Ye Xiong felt secretly awe-inspiring.
boom!
A ditch was cut into the woods, spreading hundreds of meters, and the power was terrifying.
Ming Yuan was suspended in mid-air, like a god of death from hell. He glanced sideways at Ye Xiong and said loudly: "King Jiangnan, do you really think that I am a waste?"
"It seems that you have been hiding your true strength!" Ye Xiong was a little surprised.