"With you?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, without any hesitation. He stepped forward and raised his hand to use the powerful Vajra Palm. The palm technique of Zhi Gang Zhi Yang was powerful and powerful. Coupled with his strong internal strength, it was even more domineering.
The two palms were stiff, but Ye Chen stood tall and did not move.
The demon, however, spat out blood and rolled over from the stone platform, looking shocked. He was the worst of all, he was a half-mortal and half-monk. He could destroy mortals with just a raise of his hand. Even if a martial arts master came, he would not be able to hold him back. Holding his palm, this is the difference between mortals and immortals.
But Ye Chen's strength overturned his cognition. A mortal could actually cultivate such strong internal strength, which had already surpassed the boundaries of mortals. With one palm strike, he was completely defeated.
However, how did he know that Ye Chen's true identity was that he was the tenth emperor of Chu, a ruthless man who had slaughtered the emperor. Even if he became a mortal, he was still a king, and even if his mortal body was cultivated to the peak, he could still reach the gods.
"Wind God Technique." When the demon was shocked, Ye Chen had already used Qinggong and leapt out of the stone platform. A sword of the Wind God, as fast as lightning, carried unparalleled penetrating power and struck directly at the center of her eyebrows.
The demon clenched his teeth and stopped in mid-air. He turned over a shield and placed it in front of him.
Sonorous! Click!
There were sounds of metal clashing and breaking, regardless of the front or rear. Ye Chen held the mahogany sword in his hand and actually pierced the shield.
Unfortunately, due to the shield blocking it, his sword failed to hurt the demon.
The devil was able to breathe, and escaped in an instant. While retreating, he formed a seal with one hand and summoned a blood dragon, which was ten feet in size. It roared towards Ye Chen, trying to devour Ye Chen.
Ye Chen became fierce. He leaped onto the top of the blood dragon in one leap and crushed the blood dragon's head with one foot.
"Die!" The demon shouted violently, and a black ball of light transformed into his palm, and he threw it towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen frowned slightly, did not continue the attack, and ran away, as if he knew what the black light ball was, and also seemed to know the devil's intention.
As soon as he left, the ball of light exploded, blasting out streaks of black light that spread in all directions, an indiscriminate attack. This kind of ball of light was best used in group battles, and was used by the demon to deal with Ye Chen.
In an instant, Ye Chen steadied himself, danced the mahogany sword, and used the Tiangang Sword Formation to resist the incoming black light.
Pound pound pound…!
There was another crisp sound of metal collision, and streaks of blood hit the Tiangang Sword Formation and exploded one after another. They failed to break through the defense and could not hurt Ye Chen.
"Die!" The devil rushed over and stabbed Ye Chen's head with a finger of divine light.
Ye Chen sneered, raised his hand, and grasped the devil's finger impartially, and then exerted force to break off the devil's finger. At the same time, he swung his sword and killed the devil.
The demon kicked back, coughing blood, and his face became more ferocious. He was a half-immortal! It was a great shame and humiliation to be unable to defeat a mortal.
ah… !
With a roar, the furious demon transformed into its true form. It was a monster that looked like a jackal. It was completely black, with hair like steel needles, standing upright. There was a single horn on the top of its head, like a diamond, and its fangs were extremely long. Glowing with cold light, a pair of bloody eyes were as big as the mouth of a bowl, violent and bloodthirsty.
The earth shook, all because of the demon. His body was huge and he was rushing forward. He stepped on the ground violently, spitting flames from his mouth and shooting thunder from his eyes.
"How big is he?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, turned around and flew up to the stone platform, then raised his sword and pointed it at the demon from a distance. He used Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong. This group of attack moves was very overbearing when used to deal with big guys.
The clanging sound of the sword energy was ear-piercing, and countless sword energy pierced the sky.
Even the demon was very capable of urinating. He rushed up with the sword energy, but was poked out by the sword energy. The blood spurted out, and his huge body was knocked back to human form.
"I don't believe it." The demon roared, drew out the black killing sword, wrapped it with magic power, and killed him on the stone platform. He figured out that long-range attacks were ineffective against Ye Chen. If he wanted to destroy Ye Chen, he had to fight in close combat.
To put it bluntly, he wanted to compete with Ye Chen in swordsmanship...
Ye Chen wanted to laugh. He couldn't attack from a distance. Your melee combat skills were even worse. The domineering ancient holy body was good at close combat. Although he was a mortal, he had not forgotten his fighting skills at all, regardless of hand-to-hand combat. , or swordsmanship, all of which are thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Demon. You must know that he once fought against the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and no one can compare with such a supreme artistic conception.
While he was talking, the demon had already arrived, and he struck with a decisive blow, piercing the sky with his sword.
Ye Chen leaned over and lowered his head, dodged the sword, and struck a powerful Vajra Palm towards the demon's chest.
Wow! Sour and refreshing!
The devil sprayed a mouthful of blood more than three feet away, shattering his sternum and breaking many of his meridians. If he wasn't in a semi-immortal state, this palm would be enough to send him to hell.
ah… !
The demon roared, holding a sword in both hands and slashing at him.
Ye Chen kept pushing forward, wrapping the peach wood sword with his inner strength, and finally mastered the swordsmanship with the devil.
On the stone platform, a battle broke out, with the clanging sound of weapons clashing.
This should be a very meaningful battle.
On the one hand, Ye Chen is a mortal, but he is at the pinnacle of the mortal world.
On one side, the demon is a half-immortal, but he is at the bottom of the cultivation world.
The strongest in the mortal world and the weakest in the cultivating world are singled out. This is the first time in the history of the battle between demons and gods. This is the most unusual showdown between mortals and immortals. It is also the most interesting battle for supremacy between gods and demons. .
The war was extremely bloody.
It can be seen that Ye Chen has the absolute upper hand, unmatched in close combat, and his sword skills are even more superb. Every time he takes action, he will leave a bloody gorge on the demon's body. His once magical powers and secrets are used by him. Even after becoming a mortal, martial arts are still so domineering.
Looking at the demon again, he looked a bit miserable. His hair was disheveled, he was bleeding frequently, and he couldn't hold his head up after being beaten. He was a half-immortal, but it was a pity that he, an immortal, met the most perverted mortal.
"There is really a big battle in the Ghost Prison City!" Outside the city, the martial arts and strangers who had been blown away by the wind gathered together again. They all pricked up their ears and looked at the Ghost Prison City from a distance. The roars and roars are quite magical and can be heard clearly outside.
"Is it possible that someone got there first?" A martial arts veteran pondered.
"The hurricane is so powerful, whoever can get in will be blown away even if Dugu Sword Master comes!"
"Weird, really weird."
Everyone scratched their heads and didn't know why. They all wanted to go in and have a look. However, they were not strong enough. The hurricane was still blowing with great ferocity. If they moved a little closer, they would be sent to the sky and would not be able to fall down for a long time. They, the martial arts masters, also Not enough.
At this moment, the sky is dark again, night is falling, and it is foggy and misty.
The scorched earth where Yang Ge Lao and the others were located had become quite unstable, with constant whining and sometimes one or two unruly laughter. In the dark night, it was very eerie.
In the circle of glutinous rice, the three elders of Yang Ge all stood up and stared in all directions with slightly furrowed brows. There were many black monsters crawling out from the ground and surrounding them with ferocious smiles. At this moment, the three of them understood , why did Ye Chen put up a glutinous rice circle to ward off evil spirits? This was because he had known evil spirits were causing trouble!
"Ghost...Ghost!" The injured and disabled people not far away were struggling to retreat, their eyes full of fear. Among them, there were also three or two strangers who were constantly taking out evil spirits.
"Save people." Shangguan Jiu gave the order and stepped out of the Nuomi Circle. He was very fast and dragged the disabled people into the Nuomi Circle one by one.
Yang Gelao and Yang Xuan were not idle either. They rushed to both sides. The remaining people who were outside had no resistance and were brought back. They were all from the Jianghu and the other party was not a treacherous person. How could he No reason to save.
For a while, the Nuomi Circle became a little crowded, with thirty or fifty people crammed into it.
Woohoo...!
Evil monsters crawled out from the ground, sniffing the smell of blood, and pounced here. They had different shapes, some had three heads and six arms, some had one eye and three limbs, some looked like tigers and leopards, and some looked like evil ghosts, all with green eyes. The light, the smile is eerie, ferocious like a demon.
Of course, the glutinous rice circles are not covered, and the evil spirits that Ye Chen has laid out are all flashing with light. Whenever the evil spirits coming towards them touch, black smoke will ignite on the body, and they will sting like monsters. , grinning in pain, but despite this, they still rushed forward one after another, trying to devour Yang Xuan and the others before they were finished.
"I didn't expect that this little glutinous rice could actually have such abilities." Yang Xuan exclaimed in amazement.
The martial arts people who were also in the glutinous rice circle felt much safer when they saw this scene. The three or two strangers were also surprised. They were surprised that they would never be able to make this glutinous rice circle.
"A long attack will lead to defeat. Be prepared for a big battle." Shangguan Jiu muttered, and smeared the weapon with black dog blood. He was always ready to kill everyone, because there were too many evil monsters coming, and he was not afraid at all. .
As he said, the Nuomi Circle is constantly weakening and it is only a matter of time before it is breached.
The three of them are okay and have no injuries. Even if evil spirits attack them, they can still fight out with their strength. However, those who are disabled are a little desperate. Just imagine, if the evil evil spirits attack in, they will be devoured. , this time the trip to Ghost Mountain is a road to hell.
This night was extremely long.
The sky was approaching dawn, and the extremely weak glutinous rice circle finally broke.
"Stop them." Shangguan Jiu snorted coldly. Holding a long sword in his hand, he was the first to attack, sweeping across the area with a domineering sword.
Yang Xuan and Yang Gelao were also divided into two sides. The evil spirits that rushed towards them were beaten back one after another. The disabled people behind them were living lives. They had to save them and had to make the final effort. , If it doesn’t work, I can only retreat temporarily, at least with a clear conscience.
"Three heroes, let's go! It's better than being wiped out." An old stranger said in a hoarse voice, not wanting to be a burden to others.
Others also lowered their heads sadly. Although they also wanted to survive, in this battle, survival was just a sad luxury.
In response to their words, Yang Xuan and the others did not reply. Jianghu people still adhere to the moral principles of the Jianghu and would not refuse to save someone even if they die.
Their stubborn resistance angered Xie Sui, and each of them went crazy and rushed forward desperately.
"It can't be stopped." Yang Xuansheng chopped off Xie Sui's head and looked at Yang Ge Lao and Shangguan Jiu.
Why!
The two sighed and glanced at the people behind them. It wasn't that they didn't want to save him, but Du Ni Bodhisattva was crossing the river. He couldn't save himself. No one could get out with them.
The disabled person was optimistic and had already realized his death, so he just lowered his head and waved his hands.
However, before Shangguan Jiu and the others could retreat, they heard the sound of swords ringing in the sky and the earth, and the sword energy all over the sky fell like rain. Every sword energy was stained with black dog blood, which was designed to defeat evil spirits.
"Sword Flying Immortal." The three of them said in unison, all showing surprise.
"Dugu Sword Master?" The disabled people also looked at the sky.
Under the gaze of everyone, a figure in white clothes descended from the sky, misty as if thinking, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at the approaching evil spirit from a distance, countless sword energy flew out, and the evil spirits were destroyed in pieces. They rushed forward one by one and were destroyed. One piece, like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
At this moment, the last trace of darkness between heaven and earth dispersed, and the first light of dawn arrived at the right time.
At dawn, the evil spirits who were still killing all showed frightened expressions, as if they were afraid of the sight, and they all fled underground and disappeared.
This scorched land finally regained its tranquility.
The man in white sheathed his sword. It was indeed Ling Feng, the real Dugu Sword Master.
"You bitch, you still know how to come back!" Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu cursed, stepped forward, and each of them punched Ling Feng, making loud noises.
Ling Feng was confused when he heard this, and Mr. Yang Ge also had a strange expression.
"The mask of disguise should have been taken off a long time ago, but it still looks so pleasing to the eye." Yang Xuan touched his chin.
"Come, tell us, there are treasures in the ghost prison city." Shangguan Jiu said with a smile.
"What are you two talking about?" Ling Feng, who ranked first in the martial arts world, was a little confused and couldn't help but scratch his head.
"I don't understand either." Yangge Laogan laughed.
Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu raised their eyebrows and looked at each other, then at Mr. Yang Ge, and then at Ling Feng. Several of them, including the disabled, looked confused.