Chapter 561: This kind of rhetoric again?

Chapter 561: This kind of rhetoric again?

boom!

Ye Junlin exerted his strength, and the long sword in his hand burst out with terrifying power.

Hei Jue, who was suppressed so hard that he couldn't even use half of his strength, naturally couldn't withstand the blow. His whole tall body flew straight out, causing two waves on the sea along the way.

"Uh-huh,"

Most of the mask on Hei Jue's face was broken, revealing a pale face that was sweating in pain, with strands of blood seeping out of the skin, and the internal organs in the body were almost shattered, which was very uncomfortable.

In this situation, another Immortal Emperor would most likely lose his ability to fight.

But Hei is definitely not the same. He is a noble Duke of the Asura clan and possesses the dark purple aura of Asura.

At this moment, Hei Jue used Shura Qi to heal his injuries deep within his body, causing the broken bones and internal organs to heal rapidly. His pale complexion improved, and his eyes looking at the young man became particularly fearful.

"interesting."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered. He could see that Hei Jue's condition was recovering rapidly, all thanks to the mysterious dark purple gas.

After asking the system, Ye Junlin finally figured out what it was.

No wonder the Asura clan can join the Supreme clan, they are simply a fighting race in the heavens!

This self-healing ability is not inferior to that of the undead vampires!

Not to mention, it also has attack power!

At the same level, how many strong people can compete with him?

"This guy is very strong. If you continue to fight hard, you will never be an opponent..."

Hei Jue Leng was sweating, his eyes changing constantly.

When Ye Junlin revealed his Immortal Crown, he had a clear understanding of this battle.

It’s not on the same level at all!

Unless his Immortal Crown is at the same level as the opponent, he can ignore the effect of suppression and compete equally.

Unfortunately, there is no what if!

"Since you are so capable, why don't you join the Ming Lord? As long as you are willing to serve under the Asura clan, you will have a better future than in this backward fairy world."

Hei Jue's mind was spinning rapidly and he said in a deep voice.

"Tsk, tsk, I thought I couldn't win, so I decided to win over you instead? Are you foreigners so confident?"

Ye Junlin said mockingly.

I still remember that when I was in the Kunlun Realm, a birdman from the Guangming Tribe acted in the same way. At first he wanted to get rid of him, but then he saw that he couldn't succeed, and when he was forced to a dead end, he started to try to win over him.

It can be described as all kinds of coercion and inducement.

Especially the expression 놆 has the same general meaning.

Hearing this, Hei Jue looked embarrassed. He tightened the euphorbia in his hand, took a few deep breaths and said calmly:

"Your Excellency, you are joking. For an unparalleled powerhouse with your qualifications, staying in the Immortal Realm is a waste. You are fully capable of ascending to the Holy Realm, so why are you wasting your time here?"

"To tell you the truth, the reason why the Immortal World has been able to survive until now is nothing more than the result of the checks and balances between the two major camps. Because of the factors left over from the past history, Jiuyou hates the Immortal World with all his heart, but he must really take action. Seriously, even all the immortal worlds will be destroyed!"

The words inside and outside are all threatening and intimidating.

Li Ruotong couldn't stand listening any more and shouted angrily with a cold face: "That's nonsense! If you foreigners are really that strong, why are you still delaying until now? Can't you attack the Immortal Realm?"

Hei Jue said: "Haha, that's because your fairy world is located within the territory ruled by Shenting. It is unreasonable for Jiuyou to send troops here, and there is a Saint Agreement, so it is not easy to send out Saint Spirits to attack. This is all. Delay and delay.”

Li Ruotong heard the key points and wrinkled her nose, "What kind of saint agreement? Are there many saints over there? 꿁It's just a mystery!"

She was in the distant Kunlun realm and saw the glorious scene of the four saints at the same time, so in her impression, saints were very rare.

It would be great to have one of the top ranked big worlds in the past!

However, from Hei Jue's mouth, Li Ruotong felt something was wrong, and felt inexplicably nervous inside.

"Fairy, your understanding of the outside world is still in the past. Let me tell you this. In a medium world ruled by the Asura clan alone, the number of people who have reached the holy realm is double digits! And this kind of world , as numerous as sand in the vast universe!”

"What did you say?!"

Li Ruotong's face changed, and there was deep disbelief in her eyes. She didn't think that the other party was lying to him, because when the other party said this, he looked very natural whether he was dancing or not.

What's more, as long as you make a great oath, you can tell the truth from lies.

Ye Junlin seemed much calmer and calmer when he fell down, because he had known about the Kunlun world for a long time and knew that the development outside was far beyond the traditional understanding.

He could also understand Li Ruotong's reaction. After all, this feeling was like a person who lived in the cold weapon dynasty and was shocked when he suddenly saw aircraft and cannons.

"And in the lower worlds, there are also many semi-saints, who are also strong men who surpass the Immortal Emperor."

"As for your fairy world, you are already at the bottom of the lower world."

In order for the negotiation to succeed, Black Zetsu revealed more information.

The purpose of the offensive strategy he adopted was to defeat the target's physical defense line.

But strangely, the silver-haired young man acted very calmly, as if he had known it for a long time, but the woman behind him had great mood swings, and seemed to be about to collapse...

Hei Jue was very depressed about this!

"If this is the case, then what's the point of our perseverance? Is this just a game for the saints?"

Li Ruotong, whose cognition was subverted, found it difficult to accept such a huge psychological gap. His graceful and delicate body could not help but tremble. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear, or the coexistence of both.

"Fellow Daoist Li, there is no need to panic too much, it is still unknown."

Ye Junlin's voice was clear and clear, containing the power of tranquility and enlightenment, which gradually brought Li Ruotong, who had been experiencing severe emotional ups and downs, back to normal.

"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

She raised her head and stared at the silver-haired figure with a calm temperament, feeling inexplicably at peace.

Hei Jue suppressed his inner uneasiness and said bravely: "If we still fail this time, maybe the person who comes next time will be someone above the Immortal Emperor. Do you know the consequences?"

"That's good, they will be very welcome."

When he said this, a sincere smile broke out at the corner of Ye Junlin's mouth, and his teeth were white and shiny.

This joy comes from within!

"???" Hei Jue was stunned.

What's going on?

Shouldn't you be scared? Why are you still looking forward to it inexplicably?

"Okay, in order to thank you for your kindness, I decided to send you to the west with one sword."

Ye Junlin slowly raised the sword in his hand, holding it high above his head. An extremely terrifying aura emerged from the sword.

In an instant, his momentum was like a peerless divine sword, as domineering and decisive as it wanted to cut off the avenue!

Li Ruotong's eyes shrank, and she was shocked.

That perfect Taoist Sword Intention is the ultimate height pursued by the Sword Emperor Bi.

Unexpectedly, this silver-haired young man has already achieved it!

"You, if you dare to kill me, Her Royal Highness the Princess will never let you go!" Feeling a strong breath of death, Hei Jue's scalp almost exploded, and he shouted in horror while retreating violently.

He would rather be killed by the powerful men of the Divine Court in the universe than die on this backward indigenous planet.

This is a great shame for the noble Asura clan!

"Let him go, he will find her." Ye Junlin smiled kindly.

Chi~!

An extremely brilliant golden sword light tore through the sky, descending on Hei Jue with the supreme sword intent in the world.

"Ahhhhh..."

Hei Jue raised the big halberd in his hand high and resisted with all his strength. His face was bursting with veins and his expression was extremely ferocious and scary.

However, his resistance seemed so ridiculous.

For a moment, under the golden sword light that was enough to cut through the starry sky, the halberd in Hei Jue's hand was shattered, and all the flesh and blood in his body was evaporating rapidly. Even the aura of Shura could not be repaired. At the last second of his life, he He let out a shrill scream, his eyes filled with horror.

boom!

Under this majestic sword power, the vast sea split into two sides and surged, revealing the usually bottomless seabed.

After a while, the sword light slowly disappeared, and the sky became calm again.

Li Ruotong's face was dull. He looked at the tall figure and murmured: "How many people in the world can stop this sword?"