A true qi is consuming and its strength is decreasing.

A strength has been maintained at its peak.

One is getting slower and slower, while the other is getting faster and faster.

From the beginning when you escaped and chased me, I evolved into the current game of cat playing with mice.

Ye Kuang slowly chased, looking at the sword snoring ahead, panting in a mess, and his casual voice resounded; "Escape, you are for me to escape, I want to see when you can escape."

While speaking, he slashed out another sword.

Honey!

The dazzling sword energy was like a meteor passing through the sky, bombarding the hunchbacked sword magician. He was hit by the sword again on his back, and a bloody wound appeared. He had a look of pain on his face, and a dull cold snorted sound, which once again activated the small amount of true energy left in his body and continued to escape.

Ye Kuang chased after him through the void, and he was not in a hurry.

Under the influence of his devouring true qi, Jian Chi's true qi became weaker and weaker. In addition, he had to escape with all his strength, which consumed a lot of his true qi. If this continues, it won't take long for him to dry up his true qi, and it would be easy for Jian Chi to think about Jian Chi.

Jian Chi escaped for a whole day. He was exhausted and had a huge anger in his heart.

who is he?

The old senior in the ancient martial arts world has never dared to shout at him since his debut, let alone chase him, but today he was so embarrassed that he knew that escaping like this would be a chronic death, so he stopped and looked down.

"What the hell do you want?"

Ye Kuang put away the evil sword, stood in the void, wrapped his hands around him, and sneered, "What do I want? You framed me and wanted to take the position of the leader of the righteous path to unify the ancient martial arts world. Now he actually asked me what I want, go back with me obediently and confess my guilt in front of all the monks in the ancient martial arts world, so that I can surround you without death, otherwise..."

Ye Kuang had a huge murderous intent in his body.

"What if I say no."

"No……"

Ye Kuang looked low, and a giant sword appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and slashed out with one sword.

The sword cynical true energy was almost consumed, and his strength was less than 10% of the time he was in his heyday. He could not avoid Ye Kuang's sword. The dazzling sword energy blew across the void and bombarded him. One of his arms was cut off in an instant, and blood burst into pieces, and blood splattered in the sky.

"ah."

A heart-wrenching roar resounded, and Jian Chi's old face was filled with pain. The expression on his face was distorted, and his body fell from the sky.

This is a vast forest. He fell down, crushed the branches and fell to the ground hard.

Ye Kuang landed, looked at the broken arms on the ground, and said lightly, "Are you talking about something, don't you try?"

"Ye Kuang..."

Jian Chi gritted her teeth and widened her eyes, with angry flames in her pupils.

"Why, don't accept it?"

Ye Kuang said coldly, "If you didn't move me down, you would probably think of such an end. Let me ask you again, "Would you like to go back with me to confess your guilt? You are an old senior in the ancient martial arts world. You must have made a mistake after being bewitched by villains. As long as you confess your guilt, I can disturb your life."

"dream……"

Before Jian Chi could finish his words, Ye Kuang waved his sword again.

The sword fell, and the only remaining arm of the sword cynical man was cut off. He let out a desolate scream in pain, which shocked the birds and beasts around him to flee in panic.

Life is really unpredictable. Jianniang, who was still showing off his power a day ago, is now cut off his hands, looking embarrassed, and no longer has the courage and domineeringness he used to be.

Ye Kuang carried the evil sword in his hand on his shoulder, took out a cigarette and lit it, sat on a rock, smoking leisurely, and said carelessly; "The next time I'm asking, if you don't answer, you'll start chopping your legs, chopping one at a time, and asking twice that you haven't answered me, then your legs will be gone."

Jian Chi was filled with anger and roared, "You kill me."

"It's not that easy to die. I'm asking you again, will you go back with me and confess your guilt..." He took action before he finished speaking, and he didn't give Jian Chi a chance to answer.

The sword falls with his hands.

Jian Chi's leg was cut off, and the blood stained the ground red.

So far, he had lost both arms and even his leg had been cut off. If he were not a powerful cultivator, he would have lost too much blood and died.

Jian Chi's face was pale and his mouth grew big. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He was so angry that he couldn't even say it.

Ye Kuang said carelessly, "If you don't go back with me for the last chance, you will lose your limbs forever. After cutting off your last leg, I will seal your cultivation and discard you in this vast forest, let your flesh and blood be bitten and swallowed by wild beasts, and let you die slowly in despair."

"Damn...you bastard, you demon."

"I said, you are an old senior in the ancient martial arts world. Have you been bewitched by someone to do something to betray the ancient martial arts world? Let me tell you the truth, I will give you a chance to survive. You are a strong man in the native realm. If you concentrate on practicing for a period of time, you will be able to break your arms and be reborn."

The sword sci-fi is desperate.

Facing the terrifying Ye Kuang, he had no hope of escaping. He had survived for thousands of years and wanted to live well. He didn't want to die or give up his last chance to survive.

At this moment, he gave up the dignity that his natal power should have and prayed hard, "I said, I said everything, as long as you are willing to let me go, I said everything."

"I'm so obedient. Don't you have to tell me, go back and explain to the entire ancient martial arts world. I promise to let you go. As for whether others agree or not, it's nothing to do with me."

Ye Kuang had a faint smile on his face, and he lifted the sword crazy on the ground, and his figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the vast forest, rushing towards Jiuhe Town, Huaxia with all his strength.

Jiuhe Town.

Several waves of forces here are fighting each other. They have been fighting each other for a whole day and night, but no one is taking the lead. They are all waiting for Ye Kuang to chase Jian Chi back. Although they are fighting each other, they are also paying attention to the pursuit.

Through the pictures taken by domestic satellites, the entire pursuit process was watched. Ye Kuang's strength was once again shocked the entire ancient martial arts world.

A strong man in his natal realm actually had no room for fighting back in his hands, and was exhausted and disabled.

In the early morning, a trace of red glow appeared in the sky, and the night passed and the day came.

Just as the sun had just climbed up from the ground level, a stream of light appeared in the distance.

The stream of light will fall on the streets of Jiuhe Town and turn into a man.

He was Ye Kuang who was chasing the sword crazy, and he was carrying an old man with only one leg left in his hand. His face was pale and his breath was weak, and he could die at any time.

Jiuhe Town has gathered too many monks and too many strong men, but the entire Jiuhe Town is silent, with thousands of eyes remaining on the young people walking towards them, with shock and fear in their expressions.

What kind of boy is this? How did he practice? He was only in his twenties and actually chased and killed the old seniors in the ancient martial arts world. He was so tired that he lost his combat power. In the end, he captured him without any effort.
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