Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 210: Combine the eleventh formula

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"The Evil Wind Wolf is about to use the power of its bloodline!" the old man called Old Zhao said solemnly.

The person next to him said: "I've heard of the power of blood, but I've never seen it before."

"The bloodline of the ancient monster beast is very important, but the power of the bloodline on the Evil Wind Wolf is not much, so it can be used once or twice at most!"

Roar!

The storm dissipated, and all the blood in the Evilwind Wolf gathered at its throat. It stepped on the ground with four claws, stretched its body, and let out a destructive roar.

The roar turned into a ball of sound waves, centered on the Evil Wind Wolf, and expanded fiercely. The speed is not enough to describe with lightning and flint. In an instant, time seemed to slow down, and the expressions of the surrounding people were frozen at the previous moment. Still maintaining the posture of slaying monsters, the blood splashed in the air and could not fall.

Among the crowd, only Ye Chen's face was horrified. The roar of the Evil Wind Wolf could actually affect the warrior's sense of time. He who comprehended the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, saw different scenes from others. Mountains are still mountains, water is still water, and blood is splashing The speed is not slow at all, and it has already fallen to the ground.

boom!

The figure exploded, and Ye Chen turned into countless shadows and shot towards the periphery.

next moment!

The sonic ball expanded to hundreds of meters in size, and then turned into a gust of wind radiation. Within the attack range, whether it was a warrior or a monster, all seven orifices bleed, and the body was rushed out. Immediately, a more terrifying scene happened. More than half of the warriors The body of the monster and the monster was torn apart, turning into a blood mist and collapsing.

Although Ye Chen's speed was fast, it couldn't be faster than the expansion speed of the ball of sound waves. After just being wiped, the ear holes immediately overflowed with blood, and his heart was like a drum beating. It almost jumped out of his chest cavity and exploded into pieces. Ye Chen left the most dangerous area in an instant.

Turning his head, Ye Chen saw more than a dozen figures flying around like celestial maidens scattering flowers, including Wu Liangyu and Fourth Ye. As for the others, their bodies had been scattered by the sound waves, leaving no bones left.

Wow!

Falling heavily to the ground, Wu Liangyu and Siye looked like evil spirits, their seven orifices were bleeding profusely, and as soon as they lifted their upper body, they spit out a big mouthful of fresh blood with traces of flesh, and their breath was weak.

On the city wall, Huo Lingzi said strangely: "Black Crow, this attack is not easy, originally you could have stopped it."

Taoist Black Crow shook his head, "It's better to let him suffer some setbacks, he won't die anyway."

"Hehe, it really is your style."

"I seem to have a little impression of the blue-clothed boy. A few months ago, I took the Sea Beast of the Southern Chamber of Commerce on the Luoyan River. He was on board at that time." On the only undamaged Ye Chen.

Huo Lingzi said: "Going it alone, he may not be better than your apprentice, but when it comes to survivability, even your apprentice can't catch up with him."

"Well, what Wu Liangyu lacks is exactly these things. A real strong man can't succeed only by practicing. He has to go through all kinds of hardships to develop a diamond heart."

This roar of the Evil Wind Wolf killed hundreds of warriors and hundreds of monsters. Its power is absolutely appalling. Even Old Zhao, who is in the distance, has to retreat three feet before facing the full roar of the Evil Wind Wolf. , dare not face the edge.

But being too powerful is not without cost. The Evil Wind Wolf's eyes dimmed a lot. Obviously, using the power of blood forcibly is a heavy burden for it, and its vitality is damaged a lot.

"Now is the best chance to kill it." Old Zhao was very experienced and said to himself.

Just then, someone made a move.

As the fiery fire wave hit, Meng Chao laughed and said, "Let me take care of this Evil Wind Wolf! Chilian God Palm!"

Red flames ignited on the giant palm of true energy, and it slapped the Evil Wind Wolf heavily.

Boom!

The Evilwind Wolf bent its limbs and sank into the ground, sending dust flying.

"Die to me!"

Meng Chao knew that this was his chance to become famous. Chi practiced his magical skills to the limit, and a fire like the sun erupted from his body. In the fire, his hands seemed to be filled with lead, and each palm was as heavy as a palm. Hitting on the Evil Wind Wolf, a wave of red fire swept away, burning the ground into crystals.

The Evil Wind Wolf, who was covered in fire, howled again and again, struggling to get up, but Meng Chao didn't give it a chance to breathe, and suppressed it tightly.

On the side, Ye Chen didn't make a move. Under the perception of his soul force, the blood energy on the Evil Wind Wolf's body did not dissipate completely, but was scattered into the limbs and veins, and merged into the body. Now, after Meng Chao's suppression, the blood energy has Agglomeration tendency.

"Haha, die!" Although the victory was a little unarmed, Meng Chao's mood is indeed very comfortable now. The Evil Wind Wolf, which Wu Liangyu had killed and had no power to fight back, was planted in his hands at this moment. A glory, an indelible glory.

Ye Chen's brows tightened, the blood energy condensed, all concentrated on the right paw of the Evilwind Wolf, because the right paw sank into the ground, no one noticed except him.

card wipe!

The ground was torn open, and a blood-red claw shot out of the ground, grabbing onto Meng Chao's protective zhenqi without a second thought.

Under the attack of the power of blood, Meng Chao's protective zhenqi was so fragile that it was easily torn into pieces. With a loud noise, Meng Chao opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of blood and small pieces of meat, and shot out backwards in astonishment. , slammed into the beast tide, and killed several monsters along the way.

"Meng Chao!" On the city wall, the figure of the Supreme Elder of Lianhuomen flashed, and he crossed a distance of thousands of meters to rescue the unconscious Meng Chao from the beast horde.

"Tsk tsk, even Meng Chao is unconscious."

"It can only be said that the Evil Wind Wolf is too cunning, and it actually saved a hand."

"It was unexpected that only one person from the younger generation was still standing."

In the eyes of everyone, the younger generation who came to Jinding City are undoubtedly the strongest among Wu Liangyu, Siye, Meng Chao and Ye Chen. Now Wu Liangyu and Siye are seriously injured and have lost most of their fighting power. Meng Chao Seriously injured and comatose, he was left by the Supreme Elder of the Fire Refining Sect, and only Ye Chen, who was dressed in blue, was unscathed and in good spirits.

"The blood is completely gone, let's go!"

At the moment when he decided to make a move, Ye Chen had no distracting thoughts in his mind. All kinds of sounds between heaven and earth were excluded, and he entered the ethereal realm that was difficult to enter. Seeing the faint shadow, in the second half of the journey, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight, only the faint air ripples proved that he still existed.

"Lonely peak lore!"

Three meters away from Yinfenglang, Ye Chen pulled out the Starscar Sword and stabbed the opponent's throat.

The Evil Wind Wolf watched this scene with helpless eyes. It had no time to dodge due to its vital energy being severely injured, and its spirit became much duller. When it regained consciousness, the tip of the sword had already pierced its skin.

At the moment of piercing, Ye Chen flicked his wrist, and the eleventh form of the Gufeng Thirteen Swords was integrated into the sword move, and it was a matter of course.

"kill!"

It's easy to stab in. The Evil Wind Wolf's physical defense is indeed strong, but the interior is undoubtedly the weakest of weaknesses. Even if it has the blood of ancient monsters, it is impossible to train the internal organs and muscles to be the same as the body's surface defense. common sense.

A sword pierced in, and the sword energy containing the sword intent exploded violently, cutting wildly inside the throat of the Evil Wind Wolf. If you can see through it, you can find that the inside is bloody and bloody, there is no throat tissue, and some are small pieces of meat that have been cut by the sword energy .

puff!

Pulling out the star mark sword, Ye Chen's figure exploded and turned into dozens of shadows and scattered.

As he expected, the Evilwind Wolf before it died unleashed a peak blow, and its claws completely lifted the ground with a radius of 100 meters. farther and farther.

After the peak blow erupted, the Evilwind Wolf's vitality seemed to be drained along with the blow, the wound on its neck could no longer be restrained, and blood rushed out like a fountain, tens of meters long, and its huge body gradually softened Get down and lie on the ground motionless.

Hundreds of meters away, Ye Chen was panting heavily.

"I'm so tired. The sword just now seems to have been integrated into the heart-refining sword. I don't know how it was done." The lone peak lore, which combines the eleven styles of Gufeng and thirteen swords, can seriously injure the Yinfeng wolf at most. It is impossible to kill with a single sword. After all, the lean camel is bigger than the horse, and has lost its weird blood and part of its vitality. The Yinfeng wolf is still one of the sixth-level monster overlords. It turns out that a monster of this level cannot be killed in two or three hits.

At that time, Ye Chen, who fell into the ethereal state, subconsciously activated the sword of refining heart, and then inexplicably merged with the lone peak lore, stabbing in with his own mind, and the moment he merged into the sword of refining heart, he Only then can it be a matter of course to integrate into the eleventh form of the Thirteen Swords of Gufeng.

But asking Ye Chen to do it again is absolutely impossible, and now his mind is muddled, and he doesn't know the details at all.

"If you can cultivate that sword, you will not say that you have no opponents in the extreme star realm, but at least you will be a top-notch existence. It's a pity that you don't have enough background. It's luck to be able to use it once. If you want to use it a second time, you have to rely on confidence." Ye Chen shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"I killed the Evil Wind Wolf with one sword, I thought it was a hard fight." A warrior murmured.

"The attack power has been greatly improved. It seems that in the day and night battle, a huge breakthrough has been made."

"Envious! Why didn't I break through?"

"If you can break through, it's too cheap. There is only one person in a million who can break through in endless battles. It is a relatively rare combat genius."

With the death of the Yinfeng Wolf, everyone was talking about it. The center of the discussion was undoubtedly Ye Chen who descended like a star. Zhuo Yu's top talent competes.

"The power of this sword has surpassed mine!" Old Zhao's eyes were burning, and they fell on Ye Chen.

His companion said: "Is it so powerful?"

"To kill the sixth-level monster overlord with one move, as far as I know, there are no more than ten warriors in the Yuanyuan Realm in Nanzhuoyu. Of course, he is not ranked in the top ten. Those ten people are all sixth-level warriors who are facing their peak. The overlord of super monster beasts, not the Yinfeng wolf who has lost the power of his bloodline and part of his vitality, but this is already terrible. How terrifying." Old Zhao explained.