Chapter 792 Recognizing Ye Xiaochuan

The bone magic weapon was coming towards him, and Ye Xiaochuan knew that this old devil was trying to escape.

The edgeless sword stabbed against the sky, and with a bang, the sword penetrated the incoming bone magic weapon.

The soul-eating old demon felt great pain in his heart. He had used countless Yin spirits to sacrifice this bone magic weapon for hundreds of years. The demon power was at its peak. He didn't expect that Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism was so high that he actually used it to sacrifice the magic weapon that he had worked hard for hundreds of years. The bone magic weapon penetrated a hole.

He had no time to feel heartache, nor did he have time to recall the damaged bone magic weapon, so he turned around and fled in the direction of the temple.

Soul Eater feels so stupid now. When he was caught by Fairy Liuyun just now, he should not have fled in the direction of Black Stone Mountain, but in the direction of Xuanhuo Palace. There are countless cultivators of the Holy Cult there, so he doesn't believe in fighting. But Fairy Liuyun.

But when he saw Fairy Liuyun, fear made him confused, and his first thought was to escape, so he did escape, and now he faced an even more dangerous situation.

He has lived for hundreds of years, but he still can't figure out how the young disciple of the Cangyun Sect in front of him can be so superb.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know why, but he hated this old soul-eating demon from the bottom of his heart. He rarely had murderous intentions. This was due to the drunken Taoist's teachings to him over the years, which cultivated his free and easy character. However, Yue and this soul-eating old demon As the Soul Old Demon fights, the murderous intention in his heart becomes stronger.

He didn't remember any interactions he had with the old soul-eating demon. The first time he saw this old demon was in Zhuxian Town ten years ago. At that time, he only watched him, Patriarch Qingmu and Kong Wu from a distance. The masters joined forces to deal with Xuan Ying, and later on the Broken Sky Cliff, they also only saw him standing among a group of big guys from the Demon Sect from a distance.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't understand that he could be said to be a stranger to the old soul-eating demon, but he had an innate murderous intention towards this person in his heart.

In fact, he remembered wrongly. The first time he saw Soul Eater was not ten years ago, but twenty-six years ago.

At the foot of Cangyun Mountain, on the ancient wilderness road, it was a lonely afternoon, white clouds were floating in the sky, a man covered in blood, holding a baby boy just a few months old in his arms, running hard on the ancient road, in that Behind the man, there was a mass of black energy chasing him like a black poisonous snake.

That was the first time he saw Soul Eater.

Ye Xiaochuan's murderous intention towards Soul Eater was certainly not innate, nor was it the unresolved grudge between the two of them in the previous life, but the hatred in this life.

Seeing Soul Eater trying to escape, Ye Xiaochuan raised his sword and chased after him, shouting with overwhelming murderous intent: "Old Soul Eater, stop leaving! Take your life!"

When Fairy Liuyun saw the old soul-eating demon escaping towards the temple, she had no time to worry about the third Brahma. She controlled the dragon tooth dagger and was about to chase her. However, as soon as she made this move, she suddenly stopped again, with a look between her eyebrows. With some indescribable doubts, he stared blankly at the direction in which the old soul-eating demon was escaping.

In terms of speed, Ye Xiaochuan was as fast as lightning with the blessing of the wind and sword intent. However, when he had just chased him for less than a mile, the soul-eating old demon who was fleeing in front suddenly screamed strangely.

"It's you!"

As soon as he said these two words, he seemed to have been hit hard, and his body flew backwards towards Ye Xiaochuan like lightning.

Ye Xiaochuan happened to catch up from behind with a sword. Before he could react, he saw a black shadow flying towards him.

Is this okay?

He almost subconsciously handed the Wufeng forward in his hand, and with a pop, the Wufeng sword penetrated the black figure.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan discovered that the black shadow was the body of the Soul-Eating Old Demon. His edgeless sword penetrated through the Soul-Eating Demon's back, and the ancient sword edge came out from the Soul-Eating Demon's chest. Impartiality pierced Soul Eater's heart.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked. Is this soul-eating old demon tired of living and looking for death? Why did he bump into Wu Feng by himself?

The soul-devouring old demon was pierced through the heart and it seemed that he would not survive, but after all, he was a profound man and did not die immediately.

He looked down at the cyan edge of the edgeless sword revealed on his chest. His own blood was slowly flowing through the ancient inscriptions on the sword's body, and there seemed to be an indescribable sense of beauty.

In the past, he always liked to see other people's blood dripping on his own magic weapon. He never thought that one day, his own blood would dye other people's magic weapons red.

It turns out that he is not an omnipotent god, and his blood is no different from others.

Before he could appreciate his rapid loss of life, Ye Xiaochuan drew out his edgeless sword and kicked the soul-devouring old demon on the back. The great demon of the demon sect fell from mid-air like dog shit. on the ground.

Ye Xiaochuan followed him down with his sword. Suddenly, the old soul-eating demon pounced on Ye Xiaochuan. His heart was pierced, but he still had some strength left.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, and with a backhand sword, Wufeng stabbed into the body of the old soul-eating demon again, this time from the chest. He stirred hard, and the spiritual power of the Wufeng sword instantly destroyed the old soul-eating demon. The internal organs of the body.

A mouthful of blood essence was sprayed directly from the mouth of the soul-eating old demon onto the cheek of Ye Xiaochuan who was very close at hand. The warm blood suddenly made the murderous intention in Ye Xiaochuan's heart gradually disappear.

Hatred can only be washed away by blood. Seeing the luster in the soul-devouring old demon's pupils gradually weakening, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt a sense of relief.

He killed someone. It turned out that killing someone was really simple. All he had to do was stretch the sword in his hand forward, and that was it.

No matter whether the opponent is an ordinary mortal or a master of cultivation with powerful magic, he can easily kill him.

"Old soul-devouring demon, I didn't expect that you would also end up today."

Ye Xiaochuan spoke hoarsely to the soul-eating old demon word by word.

The soul-eating old demon's life was disappearing rapidly. He seemed to be unwilling to give up. He reached out and suddenly grabbed Ye Xiaochuan's collar with force.

When he was struggling to his death, he was always very strong. The soul-eating old demon grabbed Ye Xiaochuan's collar and opened a gap, revealing his strong chest. On his chest, there were actually two ancient jade, one of which was ice. Ancient jade, the other one is a blue-black crescent-shaped ancient jade.

It is Chang Sheng Jue.

The soul-devouring old demon's dilated pupils suddenly shrank rapidly, staring at Chang Shengjue, with blood pouring out of his mouth, and hissed: "You...it turns out...it turns out that you...you were...that year... …That…that baby boy…haha…hahaha…”

The old soul-devouring demon laughed for the last time in his life. His voice was hoarse and sad. Every time he laughed, a stream of blood spilled from his mouth.

Then, his proud head slowly drooped.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked and shouted: "Hey, tell me clearly, what kind of baby boy, who am I? Who are my parents? Don't die! Don't die!"