Chapter 665
"Your Highness, if you only want to capture this person, why bother you?"
"The nipple hair has just grown, and one of my hands is gone, so why bother me to stay here for a few days."
"Whether it's beating or killing, your Highness said, Yue will do it all."
"........."
The third prince's effort to catch Xu Yi was beyond the scope of deliberate deliberation.
But because the Life and Death Gu bottle was still in Xu Yi's hands, if Xu Yi had a chance to take out the bottle and crush it, the third prince's life would be over.
Almost since returning to Shenjing, he started to build this room called the main hall, which is actually a cage with a net of heaven and earth.
In addition, they spent a lot of money and recruited all the famous ruthless, murderous, and powerful people in the world, just to keep Xu Yi without making any mistakes.
Ever since Xu Yi forced him to instill life and death Gu, his life was in his hands, and the third prince almost never had a meal and slept for a long time.
The spirit is always in a state of extreme agitation and anxiety. For him, he is a prince, and he can get everything he asks for. Life is too beautiful to be true. When he falls to the brink of death, his despair is far greater than that of ordinary people.
What's more, he was afraid that Xu Yi would be killed in the Void Temple. If so, the Life and Death Gu would be useless. Three years later, if the Gu insect went crazy, he would still be dead.
In particular, when the result of the final battle of the Void Temple came, the third prince's spirit almost collapsed. No matter how strong the villain is, can he be stronger than the soul-sensing patriarch? Even Ji Lie was forced to retreat, how could it be good for that person to be wrapped up in him?
In the past few days, the third prince endured tremendous mental pressure and tried his best to support him, and the water was inexhaustible. Later, he even invited the Buddha to worship him all day long, begging to bless his long-cherished enemy and return safely .
How absurd!
It was because of too many negative emotions accumulated in his chest that he had such an almost crazy reaction.
The gang of masters and murderers he invited didn't know what the third prince was up to, and they kept clamoring, but they didn't know that the third prince was not in front of Xu Yi, showing off enough to dispel the blockage in his heart, even if Xu Yi died, Xu Yi wouldn't happy.
"Shut up for me. This person has a deep hatred for me. If you don't dispel him bit by bit with your own hands, how can you vent the hatred in my heart?"
The third prince pointed at the yin and yang face, "Master Ku, you lock the thief's Niwan Palace first, and I will personally pierce his lute bone." After saying that, he stared at Xu Yi coldly, and smiled resentfully, "Dog Thief, you also have today, call, beg for mercy, if this makes me satisfied, I will give you a quick death."
The yin and yang face smiled strangely, and the doll in the palm seemed to come alive, with bright green eyes, and smiled secretly at Xu Yi. In Xu Yi's Lingtai, there was a sudden stabbing pain, and the stabbing pain just started, and the electric arc on the top of the soul villain Landed leisurely, boasted, and the stinging pain disappeared immediately.
The yin and yang face was about to lift the black-painted sharp needle, and it shot towards the top of the doll's head, and the put together doll suddenly let out a shrill scream and exploded.
"ah!!"
Yin-Yang Face let out a miserable howl, and the mask of Yin-Yang Face exploded, revealing a half-human, half-skeleton face, with skinny thin fingers pointing at Xu Yi, screaming like howling.
"How dare you do something wrong!"
The third prince trembled all over, a pair of three-pronged awls appeared in his palms, and rushed straight towards Xu Yi.
"Third, you still don't make progress!"
Xu Yi sneered, and said, "After waiting for you for a long time, you will make this for me."
As soon as the words fell, the feet and palms glowed red, and the iron locks and silver nets exploded.
The third prince looked horrified, terrified, stopped abruptly and retreated, "Kill the thief!"
Unexpectedly, just as he finished drinking, his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world, and in an instant, his face was twisted to the extreme.
The waves of the sky were raging, thirteen points of red light bloomed, and the red light penetrated the sea of violent air, and all thirteen heads exploded.
The thirteen murderous people that the third prince had deliberately gathered together were ruthless people, but they were all dead without Xu Yi's blow.
These thirteen murderers, except for their yin and yang faces, their wicked ways of ghosts, and their lack of cultivation, the rest of them are above the late stage of condensate, and there are four of them who are at the peak of condensate.
But in the face of Xu Yi's violent attack, the thirteen people fought back together, but they couldn't resist a single move and died by themselves.
It's not that these three murderers are not strong enough, but that Xu Yi's tyranny is far beyond them.
Two sides are facing each other, even if there is only one person on one side, as long as the cultivation base is completely crushed, on the other hand, no matter how many people there are, it is absolutely difficult to win.
For example, a soul-sensing patriarch can easily destroy a congealed peak powerhouse composed of hundreds of people.
The gap in strength has reached such a level, the gap between them cannot be filled by the accumulation of numbers at all.
Although Xu Yi was not in the realm of feeling the soul, but his cultivation of the Gang Sha of Fire is a technique that has not been recorded in the history of Da Yue's martial arts.
In the two thousand years of martial arts history, there is no record of a person who has learned this thaumaturgy.
And Gangsha itself has a crushing advantage over other evil spirits.
On the one hand, Gangsha is more condensed, almost as solid, and gathered into a magic weapon, which is fast and fierce.
The two, the thickening of Gangsha, means huge power. In the past, Ji Lie could blast out the power of the sky thunder ball with an ice pick, which is terrifying.
Just now, Xu Yi broke the iron lock, the silver net, and the fierce power released by the Gang of Fire, which is simply not something that ordinary magical weapons can bear.
The three, because of the pure single attribute of Gangsha, means that it is almost impossible for ordinary evil spirits to block Gangsha. In other words, when two sides are facing each other, one side's defense is simply not enough to defend against the other's attack, and the result is almost doomed.
What's more, the thirteen strong men in front of them were all hasty and unprepared, and they didn't know that killers like Xu Yi would respond hastily, so there would be no good results.
Xu Yi pointed his sword at the trigger, like shooting a watermelon with a flying knife, there is no reason why he would miss it.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Yi wiped out the heavenly net and the ambush hidden by the third prince.
"Third brother, you really don't know people!"
Xu Yi grabbed the Dazhui acupoint of the third prince, stared at his thin face that had been distorted with horror, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't want your life, because your life is still very useful, but what you committed Such a crime, if you don't punish it a little, I don't think you will have a long memory."
After the words were settled, the palms of his hands vomited, and the third prince was so frightened that he suddenly let out the most horrific howl. The sound frightened the birds outside the window to hit the tree trunk, and passed out.
Because of the order of the third prince, no matter what happens here, no one from the mansion is allowed to come.
At this moment, he was almost hoarse and passed out from the pain, but no one came.
Xu Yi stretched out his foot and crushed his left leg and ankle, and the third prince who had passed out woke up miserably, with snot and tears streaming down his face, his howling had stopped, but he was trembling, struggling to kowtow for mercy.