Chapter 1,742 Talking about force?(2/2)
Running away in the white night, I have already begun to use my fighting spirit!
"This is not the way to go! Li Yu, I will drive him to the west. You go to the west to intercept him. When the time is right, you and I will attack from both sides. Then let the great elder launch the desperate formation and kill him with three offensives. He will die.
No doubt!" Zhuo Ming said solemnly.
"How should we avoid the desperate execution?" Li Yu frowned.
This beheading was no joke. They had evacuated early in the previous attack and had a chance to escape. If they forced Bai Ye to kill him, they would definitely not have time to retreat from the beheading range and would be affected.
"Use the escape soul weapon Lingshui Talisman rewarded by the Peak Master!"
"This thing was obtained by you and me when we performed meritorious deeds. Once you use it, it will be gone!"
"If we kill this person and regain the Death Dragon Sword for the Peak Master, what do two Lingshui Talismans mean? The Peak Master will reward us heavily by then!" Zhuo Ming hummed.
Li Yu nodded: "Okay, then do as you say!"
The two made up their minds and separated immediately. Li Yu took a shortcut to the front, intending to intercept Bai Ye.
However, Bai Ye suddenly turned around and killed Zhuo Ming not long after Li Jue left.
"Do you think you can defeat me if Li Yu leaves?" Zhuo Ming's eyes flashed with anger, he raised his palm, and a palm print came out.
"break!"
Bai Ye shouted, his fighting spirit condensed into a sharp sword and shattered his palm prints.
"Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger Fist!"
Zhuo Ming dodged over, using dragon fist and tiger palm to attack wildly, with heavy fist shadows, like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping!
Bai Ye raised his sword and struck, and the fist shadows were shattered one by one. The speed of the green sword swing was not inferior to Zhuo Ming's.
"What kind of freak is this guy, and why can he have such terrifying speed? Is it possible that all this is a benefit given to him by his fighting spirit?" Zhuo Ming was terrified.
But at this moment, Bai Ye smiled.
"With Li Yu gone, it will be much easier for me to kill you."
"What did you say?"
Zhuo Ming's eyes tightened, but the next second, he froze, as if he had lost his soul, frozen in place and motionless.
All he saw was four marks appearing on Bai Ye's face. The marks shone like bursts of flame-like light, and waves of terrifying soul power overflowed from his body.
"You...have a heavenly soul?" Zhuo Ming could hardly believe his eyes.
Bai Ye actually still has a heavenly soul? And this phenomenon... seems to be only possible with secondary mutated heavenly souls!
Second mutation? Four?
Whoosh!
The green sword struck again, but at this moment, the green sword burst into colorful light and roared towards me.
The void is broken, the sword is reversed!
Chapter completed!