Chapter 294 Unexpected Wealth

Tianshui City, an important city on the universe continent, has been shrouded in darkness at this moment.

On the avenue at the gate, a figure is slowly coming, taking eight-character steps, humming a little song, with a little obscene smile on his face.

This person is naturally Ye 23. After he left the Wanyao Canyon, he came straight to Tianshui City. He didn't want those who worried about him to be under too much pressure. After all, he left without saying a word.

He seemed to see the surprise of Qiu Yuhan, Tian Yu and others when he took these things out. He couldn't do too much for them, at least not now, so he wanted to compensate them. This psychology influenced him for a long time.

Suddenly, his cold hair stood up, and suddenly there was a dagger in front of him. There was a faint light on the blade, and it was obviously poisoned.

Ye 23 made a mistake under his feet, his head tilted, and narrowly avoided the sword. At this moment, there were two more cold lights on his sides, one stabbed his waist, and one targeted his wrist.

Ye 23 didn't have time to think about it. He exerted his strength and rose to the sky. As long as he was given a chance to breathe, he was bound to break the crisis. What he was not afraid of was the cultivation of the comer, but the poison on the sword.

There was a bright light in the void, and a dazzling knife light came across, as if it had split from the nine heavens, breaking down through the air with supreme power.

Ye 23's pupils suddenly shrank, and he never thought that the last person to take action was a sparrow, which was obviously a carefully arranged trap.

The full blow of the sparrow may not be able to block it even if he defends with all his strength. Moreover, at this moment, under him, three swords rose to the sky, and the light of the swords were gathered around him.

They didn't expect these swords to hurt Ye 233, but blocked the space he hid from.

At this moment, Ye 23 had no choice. He roared, his whole body was full of Zhenyuan, and he looked angrily at the front. He actually wanted to resist this shocking blow.

With a boom, Ye 23 flew out like a broken kite.

With a "pop" sound, he fell to the ground, and the void was distorted, and a person came out of it.

This man has a beard, fat head and big ears, bald eagle eyes, blue clothes, and holds a cold and shining knife in his hand.

He stood in the void, with cold electricity blooming in his eyes, and said slowly, "Go! Kill him!"

The three people below answered, "Yes!" He unfolded and rushed over, and he turned around and was ready to leave, but his feet still took a step, took it back, turned his head, and looked coldly at the only figure standing on the ground that day.

Ye 23 stood there quietly like a stone sculpture, with a cold light from the sword in his hand, and a wisp of blood kept dripping down the sword body.

Around his body, there are three bodies lying, all in black robes. If you look closely, you can see a narrow sword mark in the center of their eyebrows.

Ye 23 looked coldly at the figure in the void and said coldly, "You are from the Wanmo Sect!"

A trace of surprise flashed on the face of the person in the void and did not answer his words. Instead, he said, "I thought that the patriarch was a little too cautious, but now it seems that you are worthy of my action!"

Ye Twenty-three narrowed his eyes and said to himself: Sure enough, he is from Wanmo Sect!

In this case, there is nothing to say between the two!

Kill him! Ye 23's eyes were a little hot. Although the other party was a sparrow, he could feel that the other party had just entered this realm and was not very stable.

Taking a deep breath, Ye 22 shouted and rose to the sky. The sword in his hand emitted a soft light like a clear spring.

The nameless swordsmanship unfolded, and the two people staggered together in an instant.

Unknown swordsmanship is not a separate move, but a set of swordsmanship. Through this set of swordsmanship, he uses any sword moves, which is also what he understood when he broke through the eight grades of the Holy Sparrow.

The eagle-eyed man sneered, and the big knife in his hand randomly chopped horizontally and vertically. It was majestic, and the huge energy spread one by one with the light of the knife.

In his opinion, Ye 23 is just a reptile. Although he has some ability, he absolutely can't stop the time in front of him. Judging from the situation of the two, his prediction is also right.

Ye 23 is almost dodging and defending, and few swords can attack him.

After a while, the eagle-eyed man was a little impatient and decided not to play any more. With a big knife in his hand, he shouted loudly. An earthy little man came out along his knife and turned into a yellow light.

A sneer rose from the corners of the eagle-eyed man's mouth. He was not a simple monk, and his soul was his greatest magic weapon.

If he relies on the soul alone, he is confident that he can't do anything about his soul.

But at the moment he laughed, Ye 23 also smiled.

Soul attack? He suddenly rushed forward, and the sword in his hand waved a circle.

The eagle-eyed man's face was full of ridicule: I don't know what to live or die! Thinking that he could come to me by brute force, he slowly turned around.

For him, it is his true nature to leave so freely at this moment.

But the next moment, his raised right leg stopped in the air forever. The muscles on a fat face were twisted and shocked his face. He roared, "This is impossible!"

He roared, he was angry, and he was shocked, but he couldn't stop his body from separating.

He went down from the right button until the other half of his body opened his left waist. The blood and internal organs flowed, but he did not feel any pain, as if he were still in a dream at this moment.

He still kept saying in his heart, "This is impossible! This is impossible! I finally broke through the sparrow. How can I die in the hands of a holy sparrow? I still have a bright future. How can I die like this!"

He roared again, but he couldn't stop the loss of life essence in his body. At this moment, he saw a very young figure with a faint smile on his mouth, as if laughing at him.

With a "pop", his lower body fell to the ground, and his upper body was still in the void at this moment.

His heart was full of despair, and he roared unwillingly again, but this time he couldn't make any sound, only the rolling sound of his throat.

With a "pop", he finally stepped to Huangquan, and his big eyes did not close until he died.

Ye 23 slowly put away his sword, walked down from the void, and stepped on his face.

The other party's face suddenly became a persimmon cake, and a trace of determination flashed in Ye 23's eyes, and he ran back and forth under his feet.

The red and white flowed together. After a long time, Ye 23 stopped.

Wanmo Sect! This is what happens to you!

Ye 23 did not clean up the battlefield, but left.

He just wants to show the people of Wanmo Sect and let them know that I, Ye 23 will kill tens of thousands of Mo Sect one day!

The night wind was a little more desolate, blowing the gentle corpses and blowing into the distance with the thick blood.

Suddenly, there was a figure next to these few words of corpses, which turned out to be Ye 20* and returned.

He searched the eagle-eyed man for a moment, and his eyes fell on the other party's left hand, and a space ring was placed on his already cold finger.

Ye 23 has a smile on the corners of his mouth: A sparrow is already worth a lot. Although the other party has just entered this threshold, it should not be bad?

Open the other party's space ring and pour everything inside on the ground.

Two-color flowers, thousand-year fire copper, double phoenix grass... make Ye 23's eyes a little more greedy, which are all valuable, and there are two weapons, a dagger and a long sword.

When Ye 23 moved his hand, the long sword jumped into his hand and danced casually twice.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's much better than this one!" So this sword became his weapon, and there was nothing good left. The last thing that attracted him was a card.

He knows best what this is, gold coins! The corners of his mouth cracked a lot!

Another breeze blew, and the figure of Ye 23 was taken away.

If this sparrow hadn't regarded himself too highly, if he hadn't had absolute confidence in his soul, and if he hadn't underestimated Ye 23 too much, he would never have died so miserably.

This is life! His death made Ye 23 and his lifelong reputation.

The Holy Sparrow killed a sparrow, which is a unique world on the Qiankun continent, and it also became a matter that the monks of the Qiankun continent later talked about.