Chapter four hundred and forty-seventh chapter scabbard murder, human and demon blood
“There are energy fluctuations ahead, Murong is fighting against others!”
Hundreds of miles away, Ye Chen’s speed suddenly accelerated, and he sensed the breath of Murong Qingcheng. (.The fastest and most stable update) Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.
From a distance, Ye Chen saw the depression. In the depression, the short old man and the middle-aged knife-scarer were joining forces to attack Murong Qingcheng. Both of them had the strength of the peak spirit level, but their cultivation base was still in the spirit sea realm. In the beginning, it wasn’t too perverted.
The destruction sword was drawn out, and Ye Chen cut it out with a sword, the sword qi was like a rainbow.
“Who!” The little old man responded quickly, swiping his palm to block the sword qi, but the impact of the sword qi still made him go back dozens of steps, shaking.
Whoosh!
After a few flashes, Ye Chen appeared next to Murong Qingcheng.
“Are you all right?” Seeing that Murong Qingcheng was seriously injured, Ye Chen frowned.
Murong Qingcheng had a smile on her face, shook her head and said, “If you come one step later, I’ll have something to do.” After speaking, a mouthful of blood coughed out again, staining his clothes.
“Boy, go to hell!”
Scar’s middle-aged man held the knife in both hands and slashed heavily, the light of the knife enveloped both of them, intending to end it all.
Ye Chen’s eyes widened, and his double swords slashed forward and backward.
Whoosh!
The huge ball of light exploded, and the depth of the depression ranged from hundreds of meters to thousands of meters, like a hemispherical deep pit, and the middle-aged scar was no match for Ye Chen’s slashing power, and the whole person was slashed and flew out. Thousands of meters, cut off half of a mountain.
“This kid is tricky.” The little old man’s pupils shrank, and he knew about Scar’s middle-aged strength. Except for some perverted spirit-level powers, almost no one was his opponent, and Scar’s middle-aged enlightenment It is the artistic conception of earth, which is known for its mighty power, so it can’t withstand Ye Chen’s slashing, which shows that Ye Chen is difficult to deal with.
The middle-aged Knife Scar flew back again, his face was a little pale, he licked his lips, and stared at Ye Chen with stern eyes, with solemnity and killing intent.
The little old man said: “Scar, go all out.”
The middle-aged Scar sneered, “Don’t worry, he can’t hurt me!”
“You try to recover the injury first, and they will leave it to me.” Ye Chen saw that Murong Qingcheng’s injury was recovering at a very fast speed. This recovery rate was very abnormal, but he thought that Murong Qingcheng had many secrets, which was not normal. It also seems normal.
Murong Qingcheng nodded, “Okay.”
She knew that if she didn’t recover her injuries to a certain extent, it would be a disservice to go up, and she was surprised to realize that Ye Chen’s strength was even better than he was at the martial arts tea party.
“Boy, you can’t watch enough by yourself.”
The little old man breathed a sigh of relief, one-on-one, he was not sure of defeating Ye Chen, two-on-one, the difficulty was reduced several times, he was afraid that Murong Qingcheng would join hands with Ye Chen regardless of his seriously injured body, in that case, the outcome would be Unpredictable. (our.)
Ye Chen’s expression didn’t change, “Just try it out.”
“Up!”
Without any nonsense, the short old man and the middle-aged Knife Scar attacked Ye Chen from left to right, one using the palm technique and the other using the blade technique, and they cooperated very well.
Ding ding!
Ye Chen is not afraid, holding the Lei Ze sword in the left hand and the destroying sword in the right hand.
“What, Shuangjianliu!”
After a round of attacks, the little old man couldn’t help but exclaimed in a low voice when he saw that Ye Chen had no choice.
He had doubts before Ye Chen slashed the scars with his double swords, but now he has finally determined that Ye Chen is a rare swordsman with double swords, and he can use his mind in two ways and handle it with ease.
With an extremely ugly face, the short old man shouted violently, his hands were like ghostly claws, and he shot eighteen palms in a row.
The middle-aged Scar doesn’t dare to neglect, the khaki heavy sword carries the artistic conception of thick earth to cut diagonally and vertically, the sword is deadly.
“Broken!”
The tongue burst into thunder, Ye Chen stood up, Tianleiqi and the reverse type. Tianleiqi attacked from left to right, giving people the feeling that two Ye Chens overlapped, extremely strange and terrifying .
Crack crackle crackle!
The burst of energy never stopped. The three of them separated from time to time, and they clashed together from time to time, dazzling their eyes.
“Get down!”
The middle-aged Knife Scar suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a strong gravity enveloped Ye Chen, pulling him down and falling at a fast speed.
“Gravity, the slashing is correct!” A piercing cold light flashed in his eyes, Ye Chen gave up the dual sword flow, and the three swords merged into one.
The full moon appears, and gravity splits into two.
The middle-aged Scar was shocked, “Even gravity can cut through, who can tell me what’s going on, what’s going on!”
“Idiot, who told you to attack with gravity.” The little old man made up his mind to exhaust Ye Chen with all his strength, but he didn’t believe that the other party could support him. , at least several times, but seeing Scar’s middle-aged use of gravity attack, Ye Chen recovered from the double sword flow to the single sword flow, and couldn’t help itching his teeth.
The middle-aged Scar said impatiently: “Who the **** knows he can cut gravity, what a pervert.”
“Forget it, it’s fine if you don’t have two minds. With a sword, he is no match for us.” The little old man didn’t want to have a disagreement with the middle-aged Scar, and took the initiative to retreat.
Holding a top-grade long sword with three swords in one, Ye Chen slashed diagonally, and used the ninth form of Qinglian swordsmanship against the short old man.
“It’s not good, it’s a 50% popular martial art.”
Although there are strengths and weaknesses in the profound meaning of martial arts, it is easy to distinguish before the profound meaning is comprehended, especially when it is about 50% of the time, and it is approaching the profound meaning.
The speed of the sword breath is too fast, and it is getting faster and faster. It is impossible to dodge. The short old man only has time to arrange the next layer of defense in front of him.
Pfft!
The defensive cover was shattered, and the small old man’s shoulders were bleeding profusely.
“Go!”
The middle-aged attack of the knife scar arrived. The knife gang, hundreds of meters long, collapsed like a pillar of optimism, and slammed into Ye Chen’s head.
Bang!
The sparks shot up, and Ye Chen swung his sword to block the blade.
“I want you to die!”
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the short old man ignored the sword wound on his shoulder and held his right hand in the air. A giant flame hand was about to wrap Ye Chen around.
Boom!
More sparks emerged, Ye Chen’s arm exerted force, the long sword and the knife gang rubbed past, and immediately cut off the giant flame hand and rushed out through the gap.
It all happens within the electric flint, almost beyond the limits of vision.
The knife gang dimmed a little, the middle-aged knife with the scar changed, the vertical slash turned into a horizontal slash, and the knife gang chased after Ye Chen, wanting to cut him in half.
Bang!
For no reason, the knife gang is broken.
The blood-stained Murong Qingcheng swept up.
“Soul Destroyer!”
The black light ball in the left hand exploded, and the fan-shaped black shock wave spread out.
“Not good!”
The dwarf old man and the middle-aged man with scars flickered to the side. Although the black shock wave can’t help them, their minds will be confused for a moment. Before it was replaced, they didn’t care, but now, there is a super tough one. of leaf dust.
The dwarf old man avoided the shock wave radiation, and the middle-aged Scar was shocked by the shattering of the blade, and his reaction was a little slower.
When Ye Chen swept up in Murong Qingcheng, his mind was quick and he approached the two of them quickly, so the sluggishness of the middle-aged knife scar did not escape his induction, and the high-grade long sword stabbed straight out.
When!
In an instant, it was too short. The middle-aged Knife Scar raised the knife to block the attack at the critical moment.
“Reverse. Tian Leiqi!”
In the eyes of others, Ye Chen’s swordsmanship is unpredictable. This is not unreasonable. He only saw his left hand holding the scabbard around his waist and slashing upwards.
“Scabbard!”
An unbelievable look flashed across the middle-aged Scar’s face.
Pfft!
The scabbard was held at the middle-aged chin of Scar, and the force was passed in.
“Scar!”
As soon as the short old man avoided the black shock wave, he saw Ye Chen hit the middle-aged chin with the sword scabbard, and then saw the vitality in the opponent’s eyes disappear, and he fell straight from the air.
Gritting his teeth, the short old man glanced at Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng resentfully, and they turned into a stream of flames and flew away.
“The Magic Field!”
Murong Qingcheng’s right hand probed and shrank, and a terrifying gravitational force was born, pulling the short old man’s figure out of thin air, but Murong Qingcheng’s true essence was far from that of the short old man, so he could only reduce his speed a little, but That’s enough.
Turning around, Ye Chen flicked his finger at the little old man, it was the lotus heart sword qi that recovered once every two quarters of an hour.
Pfft!
The dwarf old man’s heart was pierced, and he died immediately.
Seeing the little old man die, Murong Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. The time was too short, and her injuries did not fully recover, she just did her best.
The long sword returned to its sheath, Ye Chen flew over, frowned, and pondered: “Murong, are you from the Demon Race?”
No wonder he asked this. When he was fighting with the little old man and the middle-aged Scar, he noticed that Murong Qingcheng used a spar to recover his injuries, and that spar was not a psionic spar, but a magic spar. , which had to make him suspicious.
Murong Qingcheng seemed to know that Ye Chen would ask, “You see!”
Ye Chen nodded.
“Would you believe it if I said I wasn’t?”
Ye Chen thought for a while, “It is necessary to believe.”
“Thank you, I am indeed not from the Demon Race, but I have something to do with the Demon Race.” Murong Qingcheng said.
“Does it have something to do with the demons?”
Ye Chen’s doubts are even deeper~IndoMTL.com~ In the experience and information given to him by the King of War, there is no information about the Demon Race, so he knows nothing about it.
Murong Qingcheng continued: “The Demon Race is a race above the Human Race, but after the ancient times, there is no Demon Race, but the Demon Race left behind a race with their bloodline, this race, I am The family I belong to, and I have the blood of this family.”
Thinking of Murong Qingcheng’s low profile in the past, Ye Chen said, “If this matter is a big deal, don’t talk about it, I will understand.”
“In fact, it doesn’t matter if you say it. Anyway, those kings of life and death know about my family, and half of them don’t object to our existence in this continent. Of course, the other half want to kill our family, just in Waiting for the opportunity.”
Murong Qingcheng smiled self-deprecatingly, “My family is called the human-demon family, and all the clan members have are human-demon blood.”
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