My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 113 Ye Wuyou vs Ye Wuyou

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The Blood Sea Ancestor was breathing heavily. It had been a long time since he had felt this thrilling brink of life and death.

The last time he had this feeling was when Lu Qingshan slaughtered the people in Qingmao Mountain where he was.

But now the green demon had turned into minced meat, with only two legs left falling to the ground.

That's it?

Vulnerable!
The meat foam trembled slightly, and then quickly gathered into a meat ball, and then in the next second it turned back into the bluish-white monster.

The Blood Sea Ancestor stared at the scene with wide eyes.

The demon's words were heard from the main seat.

"Your method is good, but if you don't completely crush this relic, it will recover..."

Oh, is that so?
The Blood Sea Ancestor's eyes fixed. He did not know the other party's background and acted hastily.

After calming down, I found that the demon in front of me was not strong at all!

He grinned grimly and displayed his magical powers once again, with even greater momentum than before.

With this blow, he wanted to completely smash the thing in front of him.

This was an attack that mobilized all his energy, this was his strongest killing move, this was his magical power that was at its peak and full of confidence.

But when the smoke and dust cleared, the bluish-white demon was still standing in the same place, with half of its body collapsed, revealing bluish-white mucus and blood.

But the demon still stood before him.

The wound is healing rapidly.

The Blood Sea Patriarch was astonished. He could have smashed the opponent to pieces just now, but why did he only hurt the opponent a little bit now?
The two figures were already very close.

The Blood Sea Patriarch displayed his magical powers once again, extremely quickly.

But the pair of green demonic arms went straight through his magical powers and grabbed his body.

The magical power exploded on the opponent's arm, but compared to before, this time it only peeled off a few pieces of flesh.

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, sitting quietly on the mat and watching the scene.

In my heart, I seemed to have discovered something.

Is this strange ability an adaptation?
As long as the enemy is not killed in one strike, he will have a high degree of adaptability to all subsequent moves.

He thought silently.

Until half of the Blood Sea Ancestor's body was torn into pieces by the demons and his head fell to the ground.

Then it rolled in front of him little by little.

The Blood Sea Ancestor stared at Ye Wuyou, who was sitting quietly with his chin resting on his hand.

Ye Wuyou looked over, stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and pressed down the head of the Blood Sea Ancestor.

"People like you are really pitiful. You can't defeat Lu Qingshan, so you want to deal with me."

The five fingers were slightly brought together, and the head was crushed to pieces as the man laughed in a deep voice.

Blood flowed from his fingertips, and a soul leaped out, trying to escape.

The green demon would certainly not let go of the soul, but Ye Wuyou was faster.

He took the initiative to walk out of the cushion, and when the soul was almost dissipated by the green demon, he gently jumped up and grabbed the soul in his palm.

The "Heart Sutra of the Formless" directly swallowed up the soul.

At this point, the four cultivators in the fourth realm, one cultivator in the fifth realm, and all the cultivators with great supernatural powers who came to pursue Ye Wuyou were all killed.

The green demon looked at Ye Wuyou at this moment and took a step forward.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly and looked up at the demon on the main seat.

"You beast, are you going to attack me?"

The demon in the main seat was silent for a moment before responding faintly.

"Donor, you worry too much. I can't control this relic. Besides, you are the one who walked out of the Mirror Stone. You are immortal. How can you take action?"

Ye Wuyou then withdrew his gaze and nodded, seeming quite satisfied.

Qi circulates, reaching the peak of the three realms.

A small bluish-white demon was standing in the aisle. Ye Wuyou was not sitting on the cushion, but he was not attacked.

Of course, if Fang Ning and the old Taoist walked out of the cushion, they would definitely end up like the Blood Sea Ancestor.

Unless under special circumstances, the weirdness will not touch each other.

Although Ye Wuyou is not a weird creature, he is a being created by the lotus pond. Can he barely be considered a weird creature?

After witnessing the scenes just now, Fang Ning was silent for a long time. Her expression was no longer as proud as when they first met.

"Ye... why did you bring us here?"

Fang Ning knew that the person in front of him was not the real Ye Wuyou.

"Why?" Ye Wuyou did not turn around, but instead chuckled.

"Of course it's to get out, Fang Ning. Even though you're a woman with no real skills, high aspirations but a fragile life, and look like a man, with flat breasts and a flat butt, you helped me once before, and I, Ye Wuyou, never owe anyone a favor."

Looks like a man?
Fang Ning's face turned red with anger and he almost stood up from the cushion. Fortunately, the old man next to him held him back.

But why does this "Ye Wuyou" in front of me remember what happened before...

Forcing down the doubts in his heart, Fang Ning said with a trembling voice.

"So how do we get out?"

Ye Wuyou frowned, turned around and walked to Fang Ning, looking down at him.

"How can you be so stupid? What is this place for? Can't you see it?"

He pointed his big hand at the demon who claimed to be a monk in the main hall.

"The entire underground palace was built to seal this beast. Why not just remove the seal and let this beast out?"

Unlock the seal and release the demon?

Hearing this, Fang Ning's eyes flickered.

She naturally saw that this place was for suppressing the seal, but the demon on the main seat looked extremely terrifying. If it was released...

"Are you sure we can survive if we release that demon? And there are also the people of Dayan..."

Ye Wuyou lowered his head slightly, his eyes extremely cold.

Fang Ning was stared at and her words paused for no reason. She turned her head slightly, not daring to meet his gaze.

Ye Wuyou finally spoke softly, with a cold smile on his face.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Although he already knew this, Fang Ning's eyes still trembled.

Then she felt her hair move.

But it was Ye Wuyou who reached out his hand to her at this moment, gently grasped a few strands of hair, and played with them in his palm.

Ye Wuyou smiled, patted Fang Ning on the head with his big hand, and spoke in a very gentle tone.

"Don't worry. If you ask me for help, I will save you."

"Besides."

Ye Wuyou glanced at the phantom of the Dharma image that the other party was trying hard to maintain behind him, and continued.

"How many days can you last? Three or four days? Haha."

"You have to try hard to stay sane and not be corrupted by the weirdness of this place. It must be very uncomfortable, right? I once saw a woman who was much prettier than you and whose mind was corrupted by the weirdness. If I hadn't been kind enough to save her life, even if she didn't die, she would have turned into my cauldron and lived."

“Thinking about it, I still feel it’s a bit of a pity.”

Ye Wuyou's tone was smiling, but Fang Ning's heart was cold.

She closed her eyes gently, pinched her fingertips into the flesh, and finally asked in a deep voice.

"Since you have made up your mind, what are you waiting for here? Go and release the demon."

The demon on the main seat sighed softly and spoke in a sincere tone.

"Alas, I am really not a demon. Why are you two donors..."

No one paid any attention to him.

Ye Wuyou gently put down the long hair in his hand and took a step back.

He responded softly.

"What am I waiting for? Don't you know?
"Of course I'm waiting for myself."

Ye Wuyou raised his eyes slightly, turned his head to look outside the hall door, and recited to himself.

"How can there be two Ye Wuyou in the same world?"