Chapter 679 A family of three yuan infants
"How is that possible?"
The boss changed color in shock.
He was just when the old power had just left and the new power had not yet emerged. How could Xiao Ye still have the strength to send out the second punch, and it was comparable to the power of the first punch.
Martial arts are not completely weak. Both monks and martial arts masters in the world have problems with breathing and relaying. Once the energy is exhausted, they cannot be relayed in one breath and can only be slaughtered.
Relatively speaking, the Dharma practice does not have this kind of trouble. As long as the magic power is endless, the magic can be polite. Therefore, the martial arts practitioners usually leave one to three points of spare energy when they take action, so as not to be unable to breathe when they are exhausted, and give others the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Xiao Ye's punch was like a state that seemed to fight hard and left a little force, which induced the boss to fight hard. After all, he had a general idea of each other's strength for three days and three nights. When it was time to exert force, he had to exert force.
Three flashes in the martial arts world on earth are similar to the three-stack waves of the Yangtze River. The waves before surge, the waves after are already accumulating strength, and the waves are high like waves.
"collapse!"
A knock-on punch hit the boss in the heart!
The chest cavity was broken, the sternum was shattered, the lumen was broken, and radial cracks appeared on the dark red heart!
"No!"
The boss screamed and quickly retreated with the impact.
He felt the threat of death and was scared!
But the force of the Bengquan is not about knocking the person away, but collapses on the spot. There is a circumcision force in the boxing force pulling him.
Although the boss retreated with all his might, his body was stagnant!
"collapse!"
The third flash!
Just like the Tianma Meteor Fist, the ten consecutive Bang Fist hit the heart at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish. It was like beating a giant drum, with dense muffled sounds constantly, and Xiao Ye burst into lightning. Although the thunder could not cause any substantial damage to a master of his level, it made him feel numb, and his whole body was covered in electric numbness and could not gather any strength.
Each punch made him feel the pain of heartbrokenness. By the next punch, his heart would be difficult to maintain, shattered and flew everywhere.
However, Xiao Ye heard another sound of the space shattering.
What a pity!
The storage space was broken due to the heart being broken!
Losing the heart is equivalent to the physical death of a human being. The boss's body fell rapidly, but a prismatic crystal flew out.
Xiao Ye was prepared and shouted: Difference!
Buzz!
A space cage covered the crystal, and then the energy turned into a big hand, grabbed the crystal, and then caught the body back.
A corpse in the late stage of Nascent Soul contains a large amount of spiritual energy and can be buried on the earth and promote the revival of spiritual energy on the earth.
"Um!"
Xiao Ye nodded secretly, very satisfied with the process of killing the boss. Although the three flash breaks are not considered a profound magic trick, most of the masters on earth who are willing to work hard to practice martial arts can use it, but the skills themselves are not of high or low, it depends on how you use them.
It's like picking a flower.
The girl picks up flowers and is charming and colorful.
It is possible to kill people by picking flowers in Shaolin Temple.
When the Buddha picks up flowers, he contains Buddhism.
"You...you killed the boss?"
"Master, avenge your boss!"
The Yin Ling Clan was in a panic, and no one believed that the boss was beaten to death, but the facts were right in front of him. The huge psychological gap made them lose control of their emotions and rushed towards Xiao Ye in a swarm.
Among them, the second, the third, the fourth and the fifth showed awesome look, and even the eldest was dead. This time the plan was completely failed. They were ready to escape from the Phoenix Valley, let go of their breath, and trigger the collapse of the world.
"Sir, are you all standing and watching?"
Su Yue'er said anxiously.
She hated that she failed to advance to the Nascent Soul and could not help Xiao Ye.
Originally, there were ten Yuanying in the Yin Ling Clan, and the sixth and seventh brothers were swallowed by the big earthworm. Xiao Ye came up and shot one to death, and then beat the eldest brother to death, leaving six left.
"Amitabha~~"
One of the Nalanda Temple's Nascent Souls stepped out and stopped one of the Yin Spirit Clan's Nascent Souls. Originally, two of them also appeared in Nalanda Temple, and the other died in the sneak attack of the Yin Spirit Clan.
The Yuanying in Prajna Temple and the Lingyuan Lingshu in Leiyin Temple did not come forward.
In the Taoist Sect, the Taoist Tao of Louguan did not move, the Shangqing Palace did not move, and the Taiqing Palace did not move, only two Yuanying in the Sanqing Temple came forward and stopped one.
"Damn it, it's still intrigue!"
Su Yue'er stamped her feet in anger.
"Senior sister, believe Xiao Lang!"
Xi Lian'er said helplessly.
"Wow, let's go fight with Jindan!"
Su Yue'er sighed and flew forward with more than ten junior sisters, stopping several Jindans.
The inner guard of the plum blossoms also surged upwards.
Xiao Ye's eyes were cold and he looked at the four Yuanying people rushing towards him, and then he appeared in the palm of his hand with a spear.
"Husband, brother, we are here!"
At this time, three figures flashed deep in the tree canopy and appeared in the valley.
It was Princess Taiping, Zhang Yu and Qiao Niang, who had no concealment of the aura of the Nascent Soul.
Three Nascent Souls!
Everyone was shocked. Except for Princess Taiping, it was equivalent to Xiao Ye's family having three Yuanying. In terms of strength, it was no less than that of ordinary small and medium-sized sects.
Moreover, Princess Taiping has an extraordinary status in Lou Guandao, and has been promoted to the Nascent Soul, which has even increased. She must be the first person under the commander and has a unclear relationship with Xiao Ye. If Xiao Ye has something to do, will Princess Taiping come forward?
‘This child has become a climate!’
Many older generations sighed helplessly.
Someone looked at the Suxin Sect, the de facto ally of the Plum Blossom Inner Guard and Xiao Ye. Although their cultivation levels were uneven, they were better than young. Even if only one Nascent Soul was produced in the ten, it was a great help from Xiao Ye. He couldn't help but feel shocked.
It was not until this time that someone guessed Xiao Ye’s intention, that is, he was in front of him, attracted attention, and gained a stable practice environment for the people around him.
Xiao Ye succeeded in the family of Three Yuanying.
Of course, if you don’t become a Yang God, you will eventually be ashes. The last threshold that blocks Xiao Ye is the Yang God. Will the powerful heavens allow Xiao Ye to achieve Yang God?
Xiao Ye didn't care much about the eyes of other people, and he was overjoyed and called out: "Good here!"
Although Qiao Niang, Zhang Yu and Princess Taiping first entered the Nascent Soul, they had a strong foundation and were all super-grade golden elixirs. The quality of Nascent Soul was far higher than that of ordinary monks. With the help of Grandma Shu, they survived the weak period of the Nascent Soul first formed and could fight when they came out.
"snort!"
Princess Taiping snorted lightly, and the sword balls above her head jumped out, dividing the sword light, and slashing straight towards the third brother!
The power of the sword cultivator lies in a sword weapon. The purer the energy of Gengjin is, the greater the power. Even if there are two levels apart from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage, the third brother is as if he is facing a great enemy, swings out a soul sting and swings it violently!
"when!"
A earth-shaking sound!
The sword thread turned into sword energy and disintegrated. A gap the size of a rice grain appeared on the soul thorn.
"Walk!"
The third brother looked solemn and called out softly.
A mere sword cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can hurt his natal magic weapon. He knew that he could only let go of his breath and detonate the world.
The second, fourth, and fifth brother became sharp and nodded and rushed backwards.
"No, they want to detonate the world, chase it!"
Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically.
As he said that, his figure flashed, and a spear of talent appeared in his hand, like an arrow leaving the string, chasing him closely.
Princess Taiping, Zhang Yu and Qiaoniang, went to chase after her without thinking.
"Seniors, why are you hesitating? No one can survive if the world is broken. Hurry up and chase it!"
Chapter completed!