After killing the thin middle-aged man, Ye Chen stood where he was and didn't help anyone, because there was no one on his side who needed help.
Jin Wanshuang still has a little advantage against Shi Shaobao.
The indifferent young man is facing the middle-aged scribe, both of them are swordsmen, if Ye Chen goes up to help, it will make the indifferent young man unhappy.
Forget Lin Yuxuan's words, this person is extremely arrogant, how could he accept help from others.
The twin brothers have eccentric personalities and are unpredictable, so it's better not to intervene rashly. As for the woman in yellow, Ye Chen thinks that her opponent needs help. Gained the upper hand and suppressed the young woman. If you think about it, after a while, the battle will be resolved.
Finally, the battle between the vicissitudes old man and the raincoat old man is a bit confusing. The vicissitudes of life old man's style is fast, very accurate, and the raincoat old man's style is the same as his clothes. It is weird and inexplicable. Sometimes it is better to attack in a straight line. He wants to arc, sometimes when he needs to fight hard, he retreats desperately, and when he needs to retreat, he attacks desperately. In short, it cannot be speculated by common sense, and cannot be understood by normal people's thinking.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Chen turned around and looked at the high-grade spirit stones piled up in the middle of the palace.
This pile of astonishingly high-grade spirit stones can preserve endless years, which is directly related to the formation below. If Ye Chen guessed right, this formation should be called the spirit lock formation, which can lock the spirit energy in the formation. Don't let it escape.
In addition to the effect of locking the spiritual energy, the spirit lock array also has a strong defensive ability. As soon as the energy surging back and forth in the palace hits, it will be immediately pushed aside by the power of the array, and it cannot be shaken in the slightest. After all, the spirit formation is not a formation specially used for defense. After being hit countless times, it becomes a little unstable and the light flickers.
Ye Chen didn't dare to break through the formation to collect high-grade spirit stones. He was afraid that once the formation was broken, the high-grade spirit stones inside would be smashed to pieces by the energy coming from all directions, and more than 500 million high-grade spirit stones would be smashed into pieces. He won't even forgive himself.
So, even though he has nothing to do now, he can only watch from the sidelines and can't do anything.
"Four Elephant Heaven Absolute Swordsmanship!"
"Death Promise Sword!"
The duel between the two great swordsmen attracted Ye Chen's attention. The middle-aged scribe and the indifferent young man each performed their killing moves, preparing for a showdown. The ultimate move of the middle-aged scribe implies four phenomena, namely wood The mysteries of gold, gold, fire, and water, of course, these four mysteries are not integrated, they are separated and complement each other, and four swords are swung in a row, closing all the retreats and advances of the indifferent youth. The taste of extinction, and the ultimate move of the indifferent youth, combines the profound meaning of earth and the profound meaning of gold. The middle-aged scribe left.
"Excellent, these two, any one of them has the strength to compete with me. If I don't use the flower of the mirror, it is almost impossible for me to defeat them. beat them."
Ye Chen's thoughts turned in his mind, analyzing the strength of the two, and comparing them with his own.
It was too late to say, but soon, the killing moves of the two of them collided with each other between lightning and flint, and then thousands of cold stars burst out. Even Ye Chen couldn't know what happened inside in a split second. It can be speculated based on the trajectory of thousands of cold stars.
puff!
The cold star receded, a stream of blood spurted out seven or eight feet high, the head of the middle-aged scribe raised up, and there was a hideous sword mark on his neck, the throat had been severed, and the spine was also broken strangely, unable to support it The weight of the skull.
In the duel of killer moves, the middle-aged scribe died first.
Ye Chen looked in the direction of the indifferent youth.
The injury of the indifferent young man was very heavy, and it was already fatal for ordinary people. His left chest and right chest were pierced respectively, and a deep sword mark was cut on his two thighs. Spray, the whole person seems to have turned into a blood man, soaked in blood.
"One dead and one seriously injured, this is the duel of swordsmen!"
Ye Chen sighed.
Clang!
Killing the middle-aged scribe, the indifferent young man's body softened, his long sword rested on the ground, kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood, his hair was wet, there was sweat and blood, at this time, let alone a half-step king, even a king A strong astral realm can easily kill him.
The injuries on his legs and right chest are not fatal, but the injury on his left chest is very fatal. If it is not a little bit off, his heart will definitely be pierced, and he will die. It can be said that he Being able to survive is seven or eight percent lucky. This middle-aged scribe is definitely the scariest swordsman he has ever met, and he has the possibility of killing him.
"Die!"
At this moment, a huge lion claw suddenly attacked the indifferent young man. The huge lion claw was golden and sharp, and the owner of the lion claw was naturally Shi Shaobao who had transformed into his real body. Wan Shuang fought hard just now, each of them flew backwards, and the position where Shi Shaobao flew upside down happened to be where the indifferent young man was. Seeing that the indifferent young man killed the middle-aged scribe and was seriously injured himself, Shi Shaobao followed suit A claw swung out, intending to put him to death.
The indifferent young man didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes, let alone swing his sword to resist. If there were no accidents, his death was already doomed.
Clang!
An accident happened, a long sword blocked Shi Shaobao's claws.
It was Ye Chen.
"you wanna die."
Shi Shaobao's huge lion head spoke out, glaring at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled slightly, "We are enemies, since we are enemies, we cannot let you get what you want."
The answer to Ye Chen was a roar, Shi Shaobao twisted his body, and swung the other paw towards Ye Chen, the golden glow was like lightning.
"go back."
Ye Chen held the sword in both hands, and the black thunder ball condensed on the blade, and exploded instantly, flying Shi Shaobao, and dozens of strands of golden hair flew in the air.
Boom!
After regaining his true self, the lion's claw is the hardest part of Shi Shaobao. Ye Chen's sword did not hurt him, but when he bounced into the midair of the palace, a silver figure shot out and hit him with a punch. His chest made a sound like a drum beating.
With this punch, Jin Wanshuang didn't take advantage of it, and retreated immediately to avoid being counterattacked by Shi Shaobao.
Sure enough, after receiving a powerful punch, Shi Shaobao's mouth and nose secreted a lot of blood, but what he did first was not to temporarily avoid the edge, but to counterattack ferociously. Under the pain, Shi Shaobao's counterattack was worse than his full-strength attack. Much more crazy.
It's a pity, how could Jin Wanshuang give him an opportunity to take advantage of it.
The counterattack failed, Shi Shaobao flew back in the air, and landed on the ground with four paws. There was a small fist mark on his chest, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he suffered serious internal injuries.
If it weren't for him being a genius of the Golden Lion Clan, with the most noble blood in his body, top-ranked top-rank, and extremely tyrannical physical body, this punch would have seriously injured even if he didn't die, but his strength was about the same as Jin Wanshuang, and he had enough time Under the circumstances, he is sure to grind Jin Wanshuang to death, but now that he is injured, he must not be Jin Wanshuang's opponent.
Turning his head to look at the others, Shi Shaobao was silent.
Except for the old man in the raincoat who was able to do his job with ease, the others either met an opponent and it was hard to tell the winner, or the opponent was as unfathomable as the old man in the raincoat, and the situation was not as good as he imagined. If this continued, they would be wiped out one by one by the opponent.
"retreat."
Shi Shaobao roared, and rushed towards the teleportation formation.
Swish!
As soon as Shi Shaobao finished speaking, two people flashed over. One was a pale young woman, and the other was a bloody masked man. These two people met very powerful opponents. The young woman's opponent, Murong Qingcheng The speed is extremely fast, the dark martial art is mysterious and unpredictable, and the masked man's opponent, Daerba, is a monster that can't be killed physically, so they have long thought of retreating.
"I'm going to retreat, hehe, your strength is good, the old man won't play with you anymore." The old man in the raincoat shuttled through the rain, his figure was erratic, he shook off the vicissitudes of life, and flashed away in the direction of the teleportation array, transforming into countless phantom.
The middle-aged woman saw that the opportunity was not right, and left the big bearded man behind.
The white-faced youth was more unlucky. His retreat route coincided with that of the bald-headed fat man. The bald-headed fat man's lightness kung fu was too strong. Darxiong didn't hit the bald-headed fat man. Instead, he struck the white-faced youth with an axe, splitting him in two from head to toe. , blood splashing.
Seeing that the enemy was fleeing all over the place, Jin Wanshuang and the others did not take any action to stop them. As the saying goes, if you push the opponent to a desperate situation, you will inevitably face the opponent's dying counterattack. Everyone is equal in strength, and one side will counterattack when dying. At least some casualties will be added.
"let's go!"
The teleportation array has been activated, and the light is flickering, Shi Shaobao said coldly.
The masked man said: "There is one more."
He looked at the big bearded man.
Shi Shaobao shook his head, "He won't survive."
At the last moment, the woman in yellow became a little more serious, turned into a streamer, and entangled the bearded man like a big yellow snake.
Ga la la!
The bearded man made a continuous sound of popping beans, and when the woman in yellow left, his body softened and spread out on the ground like a pile of meat.
In just one twist, all the bones in the bearded man's body were shattered.
The strength of the woman in yellow shocked everyone.
hum!
With a flash of light from the teleportation array, Shi Shaobao and others disappeared into the palace.
"I owe you my life."
The indifferent young man said to Ye Chen.
"He is also my enemy." Ye Chen sheathed his sword.
"One thing is one thing, this life, I will give it back to you." Said, the indifferent young man sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds.
Ye Chen smiled lightly and moved closer to the others.
The silver luster on Jin Wanshuang's body faded, and he took a look at the crowd. Seeing the middle-aged woman and the yellow-faced man, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. The ten people he invited were all masters, but when they met the same elites, Casualties are inevitable.
Fortunately, more enemies died, ten when they came, only six left when they left, four dead, twice as many as them.
In this battle, if you win, it is only a miserable victory.