Then, an overwhelming and heavy attack struck again!
Fierce and violent, like an enraged beast.
Once, and again.
Blood droplets splashed onto his cheeks, making his pupils turn a deep red.
bump!
bump!
bump!
Ye Moyan hit Di Qianjue's face hard with his fist, and the dull sound echoed around, making people's hearts beat with fear.
But how could Di Qianjue be someone who could be bullied?
The body leaps up, as fast as a cheetah!
The whole body stretched into an arc and kicked towards Ye Moyan's lifeline!
No longer defending, he looked like a ferocious ghost, trying to tear the opponent apart!
…
These two people are completely fighting hand to hand!
With endless murderous intent.
No identity, no restraints, only the anger, killing, blood and destruction that annihilates everything!
Ye Moyan's deepest anger was that Di Qianjue was coveting his treasure.
Time and time again, the methods were insidious. This completely touched his bottom line and he would never tolerate it.
And Di Qianjue's anger stemmed more from jealousy.
I was jealous that the person in front of me got all the love from that woman.
Therefore, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time completely exploded at this moment!
Like a volcano erupting, destroying everything!
…
Ling Xuewei watched the two people fighting fiercely, and her heart couldn't help but feel anxious.
Of course, there was only one person she was worried about.
As for the other guy, screw him!
Ling Xuewei wished she could peel off Di Qianjue's skin with her own hands to vent her hatred!
But seeing Ye Moyan injured, her heart couldn't help but tremble.
But his man, even if his spiritual energy is sealed at this moment, he can still torture that man thousands of times without repeating it!
The whole battle went by quickly, but in the end Di Qianjue was still outmatched and defeated.
At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment. Where could he find his usual dignity and elegance?
The corners of his mouth were black and blue, as were the corners of his eyebrows. He had no idea how many bones in his body were broken, but it could be seen from his twisted feet that he was definitely seriously injured.
Even so, the smile on his lips remained.
It should be said that at this moment, he looked provocative, wicked and arrogant.
"So you also have a day when you become angry?"
Even if his life is at stake, Di Qianjue will never be humble.
Ling Xuewei stood up and slowly walked towards Ye Moyan.
Di Qianjue's eyes moved towards her, and his smile became more wanton, "Fortunately, Emperor Ye showed up late. If it had been a quarter of an hour earlier, I think your anger would have been even greater. Then I might not have had to break two legs."
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boom!
Ye Moyan's aura changed suddenly, and he came to him in the blink of an eye and grabbed his neck!
"What did you do to her?!"
Vicious, dark, and violent.
Ling Xuewei has never seen Ye Moyan like this.
No, she has seen it.
The last time I saw Di Qian absolutely take action against her, Ye Moyan had the same expression.
A violent look that wants to destroy everything.
It makes people feel scared from the depths of their souls.
The angrier he became, the calmer Di Qianjue smiled.
Because Di Qianjue knew that he had touched Ye Moyan's sore spot.
It's only because of one person that this man who has always been calm in dealing with things changed his attitude.
Ye Moyan's hand tightened tighter and tighter, and he would break his neck in almost a second!
"Ahem, you should know...you can't kill me..."
After Di Qianjue finished speaking, a purple light suddenly burst out from his heart!
Ling Xuewei was worried that he would be harmful to Ye Moyan, so she hurriedly pulled him back.
Then she saw the purple light spreading from her chest to her whole body, and under the light, the twisted and broken bones made a creaking sound, and then under her shocked eyes, the broken bones were reshaped!
There were no traces of the scars on his face! Not even a trace was left.
Healing?!
Ling Xuewei finally understood why he recovered so quickly despite being so seriously injured before and still had the energy to fight Ye Moyan!
It turned out to be because he had strong self-healing power.
The injury healed, Di Qianjue slowly stood up, "The chapter of flesh and blood, as long as the soul is immortal, no matter how fatal the injury is, it will heal. This is the top secret treasure of all the Buddhas and saints. As the Emperor of the Night, you should not be aware of it, right?"
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Chapter of flesh and blood?
The soul is immortal and the body is immortal?
Ling Xuewei was shocked and looked at Ye Moyan, but he had no expression from beginning to end and seemed not surprised.
he knows?
"You have the strongest attack, the rarest and most powerful dual-system ability in the entire Middle-earth, light and domain. Everyone says that anyone who the Night Emperor wants to kill will never survive the next day. But your ability is...
A weakness."
Di Qianjue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his silver eyes glowing with a strange light at this moment, "Your weakness is me."
Ling Xuewei frowned.
"You can kill everyone in the world, but you can't kill me. If you are the strongest spear, I am the shield. We are destined to be incompatible, but we can't help each other. You can't kill me, and I can't kill you either.
you."
These words set off a storm in Ling Xuewei's heart.
She had never thought that there was such a connection between the two people.
That powerful healing power turns out to be a legacy of inheritance!
"So, why waste your efforts?"
Di Qianjue's expression was obviously provocative and slightly disdainful.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but hold Ye Moyan's hand beside her. The small hand was soft and filled with worry for him.
Ye Moyan paused for a moment, then turned his head and looked into her worried eyes. The mania and murderous intention that had been surging in his heart slowly faded away like a tide.
The blood-red pupils dissipated little by little, returning to their usual blackness and depth.
Seeing this, Ling Xuewei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even she couldn't help but be frightened when she saw such a crazy and violent Ye Moyan.
But this scene was particularly dazzling in Di Qianjue's eyes.
Especially the two people holding hands made the original smile on his face gradually disappear and become a little gloomy.
As he said, his only bottom line when it comes to the superior Ye Emperor is Ling Xuewei.
But why isn't he?
These two men were already at odds with each other. But after today, they may become even more fierce.
"There are countless things in this world that are more terrifying than death."
Ye Moyan's voice was cold, slow and emotionless.
"Power, status, or... endless life without light. Di Qianjue, maybe I can't kill you, but I have ten thousand ways to make you suffer. Do you want to try it?"
It was obviously a calm word, so calm that it seemed to suppress some kind of surge, but I didn't know when it would break out.
There is no more murderous intent, no more violence, but the more it is like this, the more frightening it is.
Like a god waving away the mist in the clouds, a golden body with shining eyes appears.
Di Qianjue's expression changed.
He had no doubts about what Ye Moyan said, because no one in the world understood Ye Moyan better than Di Qianjue.
Although they are rivals and enemies, they are also the people who understand each other best.
They are all people walking in the abyss of darkness. For light, like long drought and sweet rain, or hunger and feast, once they encounter it, they will not stop until death.
