"There are energy fluctuations ahead, it's Murong who is fighting someone else!"
Hundreds of miles away, Ye Chen's speed suddenly increased, and he sensed Murong Qingcheng's aura.
From a distance, Ye Chen saw the depression. In the depression, the short old man and the scarred middle-aged man were attacking Murong Qingcheng together. Both of them had the peak spirit level strength, but their cultivation was still at the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm. It's too perverted.
The destruction sword was pulled out, and Ye Chen cut it out with a sword, the sword energy was like a rainbow.
"Who!" The short old man reacted quickly and blocked the sword energy with a wave of his palm, but the impact of the sword energy still made him retreat dozens of steps, shaking continuously.
Whoosh!
After a few flashes, Ye Chen appeared next to Murong Qingcheng.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Murong Qingcheng was seriously injured, Ye Chen frowned.
A smile broke out on Murong Qingcheng's face, he shook his head and said: "If you come a step late, I will have something to do." After speaking, a mouthful of blood was coughed up again, staining his clothes red.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The middle-aged man with the scar held the knife in both hands and slashed heavily. The light of the knife enveloped both of them, intending to kill them all.
Ye Chen rolled his eyes, and slashed forward and backward with both swords.
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 pit. The middle-aged man with the scar was no match for Ye Chen's slashing power, and he was sent flying thousands of meters away. Cut off half of a mountain top.
"This kid is tricky." The little old man shrank his pupils. He knew the strength of the middle-aged man with the scar. Except for some perverted spirit-level powers, almost no one was his opponent, and the middle-aged man with the scar was enlightened by the soil The artistic conception is known for its strength, so it can't withstand Ye Chen's slash, which shows Ye Chen's difficulty.
Scar's middle-aged man flew back again, his face was a little pale, he licked his lips, and stared at Ye Chen with stern eyes, with seriousness and killing intent inside.
The little old man said: "Scar, go all out."
The middle-aged man with the scar sneered, "Don't worry, he can't hurt me!"
"You try to recover from your injuries first, and they will leave it to me." Ye Chen saw that Murong Qingcheng recovered from his injuries at an extremely fast speed. This recovery speed is very abnormal, but considering that Murong Qingcheng has many secrets, it seems abnormal. Normal.
Murong Qingcheng nodded, "Okay."
She knew that if the injury was not recovered to a certain level, it would be a disservice to go up, and she was surprised to find that Ye Chen's strength had gone a step further, stronger than him at the martial arts tea party.
"Boy, you can't watch enough alone."
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.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, "Try it and you'll know."
"superior!"
Without any nonsense, the short old man and the scarred middle-aged man attacked Ye Chen from left to right, one using palm technique and the other using knife technique, and they cooperated very tacitly.
Jingle!
Ye Chen is not afraid, holding the Lei Ze Sword in his left hand and the Destruction Sword in his right hand, splitting his mind into two uses, and using one person's strength to block two people alone.
"What, double sword flow!"
After a round of attacks, the little old man couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice when he saw that there was nothing he could do to take Ye Chen.
He had doubts about Ye Chen's double-sword slashing the scar before, but now he is finally sure that Ye Chen is a rare swordsman with two swords, who can use his mind for two purposes with ease.
With an extremely ugly face, the short old man let out a yell, his hands were like the claws of ghost fire, and he clapped eighteen palms in a row, each palm contained a strong artistic conception of fire, bursting fiercely.
The middle-aged man with the scar didn't dare to be negligent, the khaki heavy knife carried a thick earthy artistic conception and slashed obliquely and vertically, the knife was deadly.
"break!"
Tongue burst into thunder, Ye Chen pulled himself up, Tian Leiqie and Nishi Tianleiqie attacked from left to right, giving the impression that two Ye Chen overlapped, extremely weird and terrifying.
Crackling!
The crackling sound of energy never stopped, the three of them separated from time to time, and collided with each other from time to time, dazzled.
"Come down!"
The middle-aged man with the scar suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a strong gravity enveloped Ye Chen, pulling him down and falling at a very fast speed.
"Gravity, it's not wrong to cut!" A piercing cold light flashed in his eyes, Ye Chen gave up the double sword flow, and the three swords merged into one, and one sword contained the meaning of destroying the sword and cut horizontally, which happened to be a complete circle.
The full moon suddenly appeared, and the gravity was divided into two parts.
Scar's middle-aged man was horrified, "Even gravity can be cut, who the hell 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, and he didn't believe that the other party could support him. Several times, but seeing the middle-aged man with the scar use the gravity attack, Ye Chen returned from the double-sword style to the single-sword style, and couldn't help but itch his teeth.
Scar's middle-aged man said impatiently: "Who the hell knew he could cut off gravity, what a pervert."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't use it for two purposes. With a sword, he is no match for us." The little old man didn't want to have differences with the scarred middle-aged man, and took the initiative to retreat.
Holding a high-grade long sword with three swords in one, Ye Chen slanted his sword and used the ninth Qinglian swordsmanship against the little old man.
"It's not good, it's a 50% degree of profound martial arts."
Although there are strengths and weaknesses in esoteric martial arts, it is easy to tell them apart before comprehending the esoterics, especially when the 50% fire is approaching the esoterics.
The speed of the sword qi was too fast, and it was getting faster and faster. It was impossible to dodge. The little old man only had time to set up a defensive shield in front of him.
puff!
The defensive cover was broken, and the shoulders of the little old man were bleeding profusely.
"roll!"
The attack of the middle-aged man Dao Scar arrived, and the Dao Gang, which was hundreds of meters long, collapsed like a jade pillar supporting the sky, and smashed towards the top of Ye Chen's head.
bass!
Sparks shot straight up, Ye Chen swung his sword to block the knife gang.
"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 huge flaming hand was about to wrap Ye Chen around.
Bass!
More sparks came out, Ye Chen exerted strength with his arm, and the long sword rubbed against the knife gang, and immediately cut off the giant flame hand, and rushed out from the gap.
All of this happened within the flash, so fast that it surpassed the visual limit.
Dao Gang dimmed a little, the middle-aged Dao Gang changed his posture, and the vertical slash turned into a horizontal slash. Dao Gang chased after Ye Chen, trying to cut him in half.
boom!
For no reason, the knife gang shattered.
Murong Qingcheng, whose clothes were stained with blood, rushed up.
"Destroying Soul Wave!"
The black ball of light in his left hand exploded, and the fan-shaped black shock wave spread out.
"not good!"
The short old man and the middle-aged man with the scar flickered to the side. Although the black shock wave couldn't help them, their minds would be muddled for a moment. They didn't care about it before, but now, there is a very difficult Ye Chen .
The short old man avoided the shock wave radiation, and the middle-aged man with the scar was blown out of breath because of the shattered blade, so his reaction was a little slower.
When Murong Qingcheng rushed up, Ye Chen was quick-witted and quickly approached the two of them, so the momentary sluggishness of the middle-aged man with the scar did not escape his induction, and the high-grade long sword pierced straight out.
when!
A moment was too short, the middle-aged man with the scar raised his knife to block the attack at a critical moment, his right hand holding the knife burst, and blood blossomed from the seven orifices.
"Reverse Sky Raiche!"
In the eyes of others, Ye Chen's swordsmanship is unpredictable, which is not unreasonable. I saw him holding the scabbard at his waist with his left hand and slashing upwards.
"The scabbard!"
An incredulous look flashed across Scar's middle-aged face.
puff!
The scabbard touched the chin of the middle-aged man with the scar, and the strength was transmitted in.
"Scar!"
As soon as the short old man avoided the black shock wave, he saw Ye Chen hit the scarred middle-aged man on the chin with the scabbard, and then saw the vitality in the opponent's eyes disappear, and he fell straight from the sky.
Gritting his teeth, the little old man gave Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng a resentful glance, and turned into a stream of ghostly fire and flew away.
"Heavenly magic force field!"
Murong Qingcheng's right hand stretched and retracted, and a terrifying gravitational force was born, pulling the short old man's figure out of thin air. However, Murong Qingcheng's real energy was far from the short old man's, so he could only slow down his speed a little, but it was enough .
Turning around, Ye Chen flicked his finger at the little old man, it was the lotus heart sword energy that was recovered every quarter of an hour.
puff!
The heart of the little old man was pierced, and he died immediately.
Seeing the death of the little old man, Murong Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, the time was too short, her injuries had not fully recovered, she did her best just now.
With the long sword back in its sheath, Ye Chen flew over, frowned, and muttered, "Murong, are you from the demon clan?"
No wonder he asked this question, when he was fighting with the little old man and the scarred middle-aged man, he noticed that Murong Qingcheng used the spar to heal his injuries, and that spar was not a psionic spar, but a mana spar, it was impossible Don't make him suspicious.
Murong Qingcheng seemed to know that Ye Chen would ask, "You saw it!"
Ye Chen nodded.
"Would you believe me 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 a relationship with the Demon Race." Murong Qingcheng said.
"Is it related to the demons?"
Ye Chen's doubts were even deeper. Among the experience and information given to him by the King of War, there was no information about the demon race, so he knew nothing about it.
Murong Qingcheng continued: "The demon race is a race above the human race. It's just that since ancient times, there has been no demon race, but the demon race has left behind a race with their blood. This race, I am the race I belong to. family, and I have the blood of this family."
Thinking of Murong Qingcheng's low-key past, Ye Chen said: "If this matter has a lot to do with it, it's better not to talk about it, I will understand."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it. Anyway, those kings in the realm of life and death know about my family, and half of them don't object to our existence on this continent. Of course, the other half want to put our family to death, just waiting for an opportunity. "
Murong Qingcheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "My family is called the Human Demon Family, and all the people in my clan have the blood of Human Demons."