Secret Realm No. [-], Stone Palace.

"Ghosts and Shadows!"

Wei Zhongxian yelled violently, opened his hands with his soul power boiling, and suddenly thousands of ghost hands, about ten feet in length, appeared behind him.

These arms are densely packed and look like worms floating in mid-air. The most terrifying thing is that the top of the ghost hand is full of skull heads!
"Snakes... so many snakes!"

Ye Qingcheng's pretty face turned pale. In her eyes, these ghostly hands were all black pythons with their bloody mouths wide open!

"It's not a snake, it's a second-grade supernatural power!"

Yang Yi's face showed a dignified look. This is the magical power displayed by the other party with his own soul power, which can make the enemy fall into an illusion and see the scene he fears most.

Under the induction of spiritual force, the ghost hand behind Wei Zhongxian is real.

That is to say, the ghostly hands of the other party can be regarded as entities, and it is impossible to distinguish which are illusions and which are real arms.

"kill!"

There was no extra nonsense, Wei Zhongxian's eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and ghost hands behind him rushed out like ten thousand snakes, roaring and attacking the two of them.

"go!"

Yang Yi put his arms around Ye Qingcheng's waist, and quickly moved and dodged in the stone hall.

Pong!Pong!Pong!
The ghost hand hit the ground where the two had been, and dozens of holes were poked out in an instant, and the place was covered by smoke and dust.

Instantly!The blood-colored eyes of the skull on the ghost's hand lit up, like a homing missile, it turned and attacked the two of them again.

Deng Deng Deng!
Yang Yi's legs were like stepping on hot wheels, and he quickly changed positions with Ye Qingcheng in his arms. One second he was still on the ground, and the next second he was above the stone hall.

But there were too many ghost hands, and the space for the two of them to escape became narrower and narrower under the siege and interception.

Hey!
At this moment, a ghost hand saw the right opportunity, growled and bit Yang Yi's face.

clang!
At the critical moment, Yang Yi single-handedly held the sword and placed the flame blade in front of him to block the bloody mouth of the ghost.

Dangdang Dangdang!
But his move seemed to let the ghost hands find a breakthrough, and they all roared and bit towards the fire blade!
"Flame form - open!"

There was a tingling feeling in his arms, and cold sweat covered his forehead. Yang Yi gritted his teeth and let out a loud drink.

bass!
A high-temperature flame suddenly shot out from the fire blade, igniting the ghost hand biting on the blade.

"Aww!" The ghost hand howled and rolled, the flames seemed to have met dry wood, covering the ghost hand with the flick of a finger, and the surrounding area was full of raging fire.

"Hmph! I underestimated you."

Wei Zhongxian snorted coldly, withdrew his ghostly hand, wrapped the injured part with soul power, and then extinguished the flame.

"I didn't expect you to have such a Horcrux, which can naturally restrain the power of wronged souls."

He sneered coldly. Although the opponent had the advantage in weapons, there was still a huge gap between the second-rank Divine Ability Realm and the third-rank Transcendent Realm.

Not one or two weapons can make up for it, it is a qualitative change caused by quantity.

"Demon Realm!"

Wei Zhongxian made seals with his hands, and the python robe on his body emitted a faint light, and the nine-headed python seemed to come alive.

The next moment, nine [-]-meter giant pythons sprang out of the suit, roaring and besieged a hundred miles around, and the world immediately fell into endless darkness.

puff!
Suddenly, there was the sound of soil being lifted from the ground.

After a while, a skeleton soldier with a huge ax appeared. It was stunned for a while, and finally found the direction where Yang Yi was, raised the giant ax and rushed up.

Puff puff!
Immediately afterwards, these voices sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and within a moment, tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers appeared around them.

These little soldiers were like a dark torrent, they all rushed up and rushed towards Yang Yi's direction.

"what should we do!"

Ye Qingcheng fell to the ground, but before he recovered, seeing this horrifying scene again, his face paled with fright.

"Fire Field—open!"

"The field of killing intent—open!"

Yang Yi yelled violently, and the Fireblade's own domain and the killing intent domain were superimposed and released.

Nourishing ~
Within a hundred meters, the flames rose, covering the sea of ​​killing intent, and the surrounding area was filled with scarlet blood.

Thousands of skeleton soldiers were burned in an instant.

"Double domain!"

Wei Zhongxian frowned, this was an unexpected result, the opponent's strength was more difficult than he imagined.

Moreover, the Flame Domain was born to be the nemesis of unjust souls. If he continued to fight, even if he won, he might be seriously injured.

If you get hurt, then...

"Boy, your strength has been recognized by me, are you interested in joining my great cause of national restoration!"

"When Great Xia restores the monarchy, you can be the founding general."

With a wave of Wei Zhongxian's embroidered robe, all the skeleton soldiers dispersed, staring at Yang Yi and smiling.

"The great cause of restoring the country? You are talking nonsense, the human race does not need an emperor."

Yang Yi held the flame blade in his hand, as if the god of fire descended.

"Shut up! Da Xia cannot live without an emperor!"

"If it weren't for how capable you are, I wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

"I'm asking you one last time, are you willing to join my great cause of restoring the country!"

Wei Zhongxian drank violently, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Hehe, idiot!"

Yang Yi sneered, with the progress of the times, the human race no longer needs an emperor.

Even if the promise made by the other party is valid, who is willing to put an emperor on their own head?
"Then, go to hell!"

Wei Zhongxian crossed his palms in front of his chest, and then slowly pulled them apart, a dark blue flame rose.

"Soul Destroyed!"

Slapping both palms to the ground, the blue will-o'-the-wisp sank into the ground.

"Huh!" There was no wind and waves in the stone palace, blowing the flames flickering, and then the wind stopped, and the surroundings fell into endless darkness again.

Whoa!
Suddenly, a big hand braving a ghostly fire emerged from the ground, and then thousands of big hands emerged.

They are like the devil's palms in hell, grabbing and grabbing towards Yang Yi and Ye Qingcheng's ankles!

"Looking for death! Heaven-shattering slash!"

In the field of flames, Yang Yi's eyes lit up with murderous intent, and the long knife slashed towards the ghost's hand on the ground.

The knife light visible to the naked eye swept across the ground, but these demonic palms seemed to come from the third layer of space, without any substantial damage.

Instead, where the knife light crossed, more ghost hands emerged one after another!

"Boy, this is a soul thought composed of domain and supernatural powers, and it will not be physically damaged at all."

"Our family will ask you one last time, are you willing to join our side to restore the country!"

Wei Zhongxian's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Underworld, and came to the ears of the two from underground.

"dream!"

Yang Yi gritted his teeth tightly. If he wins the opponent, then the human race will never be able to rise again.

Instead of agreeing to the other party with an expedient measure, then one's own heart will be shaken, and if you want to hit a higher level in the future, you will definitely be disturbed by your inner demons.

So no matter from which aspect, it is impossible for Yang Yi to defeat the opponent.

"Boy, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine."

Wei Zhongxian's patience was obviously exhausted, and his voice drifted out coldly.

"go to hell!"

Demonic ghost hands moved, and faint blue flames shot out.

"Go back!"

Seeing the ghost hand approaching, Yang Yi pulled Ye Qingcheng back, trying to get out of the opponent's territory.

"Ah! Brother Yi!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng screamed, and her right foot was grabbed by a cold hand.

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