On the other side, Ye Jingyu rode a white horse (horse) given to him by Jiufeng, and ran along the Tiangang Mountains. According to the white foot strength, he could reach Yunjing in a day and a half. However, after he ran for thousands of meters, he was stopped by a figure...

"Brother Ghost, it's daytime now. What are you doing here?" Ye Jingyu rode on the horse and looked down at Gui Jianchou who was standing at the intersection in front of him, and said lightly.

"Everyone calls me Gui Jianchou, why do you have no worries at all when you see me?" Gui Jianchou said coldly, with no change on his face...

"Haha, if you are a beauty, I will worry about how to soak you? If you are a wild beast, I will worry about how to cook after killing you. If you are a ghost, I will worry about how to save you. But you are neither a beauty nor a beast, nor a ghost, what else can I worry about?" Ye Jingyu smiled faintly.

"Don't you worry about me killing you?" Gui Jianchou was not angry at Ye Jingyu's teasing. He just didn't understand. This guy's soul was obviously shattered, so how could he survive again? Even if he survived, it would be fine, why was he still so arrogant? Don't he know that he is not his opponent at all if he cannot use soul skills? Even if his physical strength seems to be very strong.

"Kill me? Haha, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you want to kill me? And even if you really want to kill me, can you... kill me?" When he said the last sentence, Ye Jingyu showed a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he looked even more despised, completely despised.

Even if he cannot use soul power, even if there is no trace of true energy in his body, only he understands that his current strength is much stronger than before.

Not to mention Gui Jianchou, even Xuanyuan Jing is here, he has the full confidence to kill him.

"You..." Hearing Ye Jingyu's naked ridicule, Gui Jianchou's expression changed. He really didn't understand where this guy got the confidence? Did he think Jiufeng didn't really leave?

"What am I? Brother Gui, I'm still in a hurry to go. If you have nothing else, please dodge..." Ye Jingyu interrupted without waiting for Gui Jianchou to speak.

"Okay, since you are so anxious to travel, I'll send you a ride!" Hearing Ye Jingyu's extremely arrogant tone, Gui Jianchou had almost no emotional fluctuations, and he was also very angry. His strong murderous intent emanated directly, locking on Ye Jingyu.

Feeling Gui Jianchou's powerful murderous aura, Ye Jingyu was immediately frightened when he sat down. His limbs could not bear such pressure and fell down all over.

It was at this moment that Gui Jianchou's body suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Jingyu's Tianlinggu with one palm.

Ye Jingyu's body tilted slightly and avoided the palm, but he found that his shoulders had a slight pain, and a blood arrow splashed. His body quickly soared into the air, but he saw hundreds of hand claws suddenly appearing in the sky, with a cold breath, constantly grabbing his body.

"Shitshe..." Several crisp sounds were heard in succession. No matter how Ye Jingyu could avoid it, it was difficult to completely avoid it. For a moment, there were countless scars on his body, and blood flowed out, and bones could be seen in many places, even deeper.

All of this was just a matter of blink of an eye. When Gui Jianchou's figure passed by Ye Jingyu, Ye Jingyu had become a bloody man.

"How is it? Brother Ye, how about my Jiuyouming empty-handed?" Looking at Ye Jingyu who had no power to fight back, a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of Gui Jianchou's mouth, but soon, his smile was stalemate, because he saw that the scars on Ye Jingyu's body were actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the Nine Nether cold air that he left in his body could not stop the wound from recovering...

"If you want to kill me, show some real skills. You Jiuyouming are empty-handed and are almost the same for dealing with a three-year-old child!" Ye Jingyu smiled faintly, very satisfied with his current body. His body's healing ability is simply perverted and terrible. He had not even felt too much pain. The wounds disappeared without a trace, and even the other party's cold Jiuyou energy was absorbed cleanly...

"You... are looking for death..." Just now, Gui Jianchou just wanted to torture Ye Jingyu, so he did not use all his strength. When he saw Ye Jingyu sarcasticizing him like this, he no longer held back. The true energy in his body was circulating wildly, and his body stepped forward and slapped Ye Jingyu with a fierce palm.

Almost as soon as he slapped a palm, a painted black palm appeared in the void in front of Ye Jingyu, slapped Ye Jingyu's heart with lightning speed...

Feeling the powerful power contained in this palm, Ye Jingyu sneered, but suddenly clenched his fist and directly punched the palm that stretched out into the void...

The moment his right fist was blasted out, the entire void suddenly made a crackling sound, and black cracks actually cracked from around him, causing a black light to appear on his fist...

How great would such a power be to break through the void with the power of the body?

Gui Jianchou didn't have time to think about the consequences, and saw that Jiuyouming's empty hand, which he had shot with all his strength, was smashed into pieces, and that fast punch came to his heart instantly...

Feeling the power contained in this punch intimately, Gui Jianchou changed color on the spot. His body was also very strong, but it was absolutely impossible to have the strength of the void. Faced with this punch that could break through the void, Gui Jianchou didn't dare to think about anything more. At the critical moment of life and death, his potential reached the extreme. He retreated quickly at a speed three times faster than usual. In the blink of an eye, he retreated hundreds of steps. However, even so, Ye Jingyu's seemingly simple punch was still tightly attached to his heart. As long as he stopped, or he slowed down, he would be smashed by this punch...

He was extremely shocked, and the steps under his feet accelerated again, but a blood-colored scimitar appeared on his right hand. He flipped his wrist and slashed his blood light towards Ye Jingyu's arm...

"Dang..." With a crisp sound, Ye Jingyu's fist hit the blood-colored scimitar directly. The huge force actually directly made this sword made of blood jade. I don't know how much effort Gui Jianchou had spent Gui's death to smash it...
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