Miao Qi Miao
Chapter 339 Ye Yang's Sword
Ye Yang watched the Aoxue Sect disciples desperately blocking the walking corpse swordsmen, and gently tapped the sword hilt with his fingers.
Feng Ruoxing quietly appeared beside Ye Yang: "Ye Yang, what are you doing?"
Ye Yang said softly, "I'm wondering if it's worth it?"
Ye Yang's idea was very simple. Since the threat came from the Aoxue Sect, wouldn't it be easier to wipe them out and eliminate future troubles forever? Why bother with extra effort?
Feng Ruoxing hesitated for a moment and said, "What would Li Po do?"
"That dumb dog would complete the mission and then find trouble with the Aoxue Sect. That's his principle; he's a Warlock!" As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, he thrust out his sword. The soaring sword light seemed to be divinely guided, bypassing several walking corpses in succession, and shot straight towards a person wearing a bamboo hat.
The opponent casually reached out and grabbed Ye Yang's sword in mid-air. As the other party's five slender fingers slowly closed, Ye Yang's long sword let out a mournful cry, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth.
The cloak on the other party's body broke at the front in the midst of the long sword's vibration, and slid to the ground, revealing a snow-white dress. The person gently removed the bamboo hat from their head, revealing their stunningly beautiful face to everyone: "Not bad sword, not bad swordsman, but unfortunately you shouldn't have come to meddle in the Aoxue Sect's affairs."
As she spoke, the other party clenched her five fingers, and Ye Yang's long sword broke into two pieces in her hand, and blood gushed from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth again.
Feng Ruoxing, who didn't have time to check Ye Yang's injuries, raised his sword to block in front of Ye Yang, and stared warily at the peerlessly beautiful woman in front of him, whose killing intent was like a demon: "Are you a Corpse Demon?"
"I prefer people call me Gu Bei." Gu Bei said loudly, "Breaking your sword is just a small lesson for you. Take your sword and leave. Otherwise, stay and be buried with the Aoxue Sect."
Ye Yang stepped out with his hands behind his back: "All the people of the Aoxue Sect, go down and suppress the Suppressing Stone, especially you!"
Ye Yang was talking about Xuan Su!
Xuan Su's expression changed several times: "You can't deal with it yourself..."
"Get out! Otherwise, I'll kill the Aoxue Sect first!" As Ye Yang spoke, the blood energy all over his body surged, and after a while, a sea-like, turbulent wave of energy formed around Ye Yang.
Xuan Su gritted her teeth and said, "All Aoxue Sect disciples retreat and follow me to suppress the demon. Quick!"
While the Aoxue Sect disciples were retreating in large numbers, Ye Yang also said in a deep voice: "Feng Ruoxing, you go too. No one is allowed to watch the battle between me and the Corpse Demon. Whoever watches, I'll kill them!"
While Feng Ruoxing's figure retreated continuously, Ye Yang had already stepped towards the Corpse Demon, Gu Bei.
"Interesting!" With a wave of Gu Bei's hand, all the Aoxue Sect disciples who had just been killed stood up, holding weapons and charging towards Ye Yang together with the previous walking corpses.
However, Ye Yang turned a blind eye to the charging walking corpses and strode straight towards Gu Bei.
Countless walking corpses charged madly in, and Feng Ruoxing was already prepared to rescue Ye Yang.
Feng Ruoxing only took one step forward before being stunned by the scene in front of him.
She clearly saw that the first batch of walking corpses that rushed into Ye Yang's blood energy were like people who had been stuffed with ten thousand catties of explosives inside their bodies, exploding from the inside out. The blood rain in the sky seemed to be attracted by Ye Yang's blood energy, merging into the blood wave around Ye Yang like rivers flowing into the sea.
The rolling blood sea around Ye Yang instantly became richer, almost completely covering Ye Yang's white clothes under the deep red.
As Ye Yang stepped forward again, Gu Bei's face already had an unprecedented solemnity.
"Demonic Art!" Someone suddenly cried out, awakening the stunned Feng Ruoxing. In the next moment, Feng Ruoxing appeared in front of the Aoxue Sect disciple who was secretly spying, and the short sword in his hand instantly penetrated the center of the other party's eyebrows.
As Feng Ruoxing shook the sword, not only did the person's corpse fall to the ground, but the person's soul also dissipated.
As Feng Ruoxing withdrew the sword and retracted her hand, she chased after another Aoxue Sect disciple who was fleeing in panic. The latter shouted desperately: "Ye Yang is..."
Before that person could shout out what Ye Yang was, Feng Ruoxing's sword tip pierced through the back of the other party's neck and protruded from his throat.
At the same time, a scream that seemed to tear through the sky also came from Ye Yang's direction. Feng Ruoxing looked back and saw that the blood mist around Ye Yang had turned into a blood-red long sword, colliding with Gu Bei's palms in one place.
Countless walking corpses exploded one after another in the earth-shattering roar, and blood rain like fireworks rose everywhere, and then gathered towards Ye Yang.
The blood sword in Ye Yang's hand became enchantingly abnormal under the blessing of blood energy, and began to madly press down on Gu Bei with an evil sword energy.
Gu Bei held up Ye Yang's sword with a single hand: "You dare to fight me head-on, relying on this sky full of blood energy!"
"How long can these corpses last you? Can you unleash one sword, or two swords? I dare say, you won't exceed the fourth sword at most."
Ye Yang pressed down on the sword hilt without saying a word, but the blood sword in his hand brought an arc in Gu Bei's palm, and the upward-curving sword tip almost turned into the shape of a scimitar.
This was a sign that Ye Yang's strength was not enough to continue.