Jin Yeyun looked a little ugly as she watched the Man Elephant sergeants fall one by one. She immediately spread her body skills and rushed away, preparing to escape.
Facing such two powerful young swordsmen, Jin Yeyun already felt timid in her heart. She felt that even fifty Elephant Soldiers could not defeat them.
Jin Yeyun had just rushed out more than ten feet away when she saw Ah Le, dressed in gray clothes, standing in front of her, blocking her way.
"Who are you? Why do you want to help Zhang Ruochen?" Jin Yeyun said.
"A dead person has no right to talk to me." A Le said.
"Another arrogant boy!"
Jin Yeyun has a high level of self-cultivation and plans to kill one person before leaving.
She transferred her true energy to her palms, and her palms made a "chichi" sound, condensing sharp and crystal-clear ice spikes. With a flick of her wrist, dozens of ice spikes flew towards Ale at the same time.
"Xuanying Swordsmanship!"
A Le swung out his sword, and seven shadows appeared, as if he had used seven sword moves in succession to smash the ice spikes fired by Jin Yeyun into powder.
"go to hell!"
Jin Yeyun's voice almost sounded in A Le's ears.
When the ice spike was shot, Jin Yeyun rushed out quickly. At this moment, he had rushed in front of A Le, and the two were less than one meter apart.
Hit it out with a palm, making a "pop" sound.
The strong palm force hit A Le's abdomen.
Before his palm hit Ah Le's body, the cold air condensed into a thick layer of frost on the surface of Ah Le's body.
After all, Jin Yeyun is in the late stage of Tianji Realm, but A Le has not yet reached Tianji Realm. There is a huge difference in their cultivation levels.
Ah Le didn't even have a chance to dodge.
"Bang!"
Jin Yeyun hit Ah Le in the abdomen with his palm, sending Ah Le flying. The clothes on his body were torn apart, as if they were turned into pieces of rags.
"Ha ha!"
Jin Yeyun burst into laughter and slapped A Le a second time in the chest.
Ah Le spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a sound of bones breaking inside his body, and his ribs collapsed.
"Bang!"
A Le fell to the ground and knelt on his knees. Blood continued to flow from his chest, completely dyeing his robe red.
"It's over!"
Jin Yeyun's five fingers turned into palm knives and struck at A Le's neck.
At this moment, Ah Le, who was already furious, suddenly felt a breath of death. He used the last strength of his body to lift the iron sword and stab it upward.
This sword was completed in one go.
It was like a dying struggle, but also like a sword that had been prepared long ago.
Jin Yeyun never expected that Ah Le would have the ability to fight back?
"puff!"
The iron sword broke through Jin Yeyun's body-protecting Tiangang, penetrated his heart, and passed through his back, revealing a bloody sword tip half a foot long.
Jin Yeyun was shocked and looked towards his heart. He still couldn't believe that he would die under the sword of a seriously injured and dying man.
"How...how...how could..."
Ah Le withdrew the iron sword, and Jin Yeyun's body fell heavily to the ground.
A master who was at the peak of the late Tianji Realm died like this. He was extremely unwilling to die. Therefore, after he died, his eyes were still staring straight at the sky without closing his eyelids.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen killed the last Barbarian Elephant Sergeant with his sword, rushed over immediately, took out a healing elixir, handed it to A Le, "Take it quickly."
The confrontation between Ah Le and Jin Yeyun just now actually happened between lightning and flint. When Zhang Ruochen rushed over, Jin Yeyun had already died under Ah Le's sword.
A Le glanced at the healing elixir and shook his head, "I don't take...healing elixir. The more serious the injury, the faster my martial arts cultivation will progress. Have you forgotten that what I practice is "Nine
"Reincarnation and Death"? Put yourself to death and then live, be hurt to the extreme and grow. Ahem!"
Ah Le covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But he still persisted and did not take the healing elixir. Instead, he supported the ground with his hands and stood up resolutely.
"Nine Transformations of Life and Death" is so magical. Warriors must go through nine deaths before they can become strong.
Even if you are injured, you cannot deliberately recuperate. You must rely on your physical body and true energy to recuperate on your own. Only in this way will your cultivation level increase.
This is a huge test for the warrior's willpower!
A timid and cowardly person cannot even succeed in the first level of cultivation, let alone practice it to the Mahayana.
In the past two years, A Le's cultivation has grown so fast. It can be seen that he must have suffered countless injuries, experienced countless life and death tests, and endured torture that ordinary people cannot bear.
People like him, as long as they are not killed by others, will definitely become saints in the future, and they will also be the top strong among saints.
Zhang Ruochen took back the healing elixir and said: "In the past two years, your heart has become colder and your will has become stronger. Is it a blessing or a curse for you?"
A Le stared at Zhang Ruochen, looked at the blood on Zhang Ruochen's hands, showed a stiff smile, and said: "You have changed a lot in the past two years. I remember that two years ago, you didn't know how to kill."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the piles of dead bodies on the ground, frowned, and said: "In the past, my identity was different. No one dared to kill me, so I naturally didn't need to kill anyone. But, it's different now. People who want to kill me are different.
There are too many people. If I don’t kill, I will die. I don’t want to die yet, and I still have important things to do, so I have to kill. Maybe this is because I can’t help myself!”
A Le said: "One general will kill thousands of bones, and the saint's sword will slaughter thousands of people. Every saint's sword must be stained with the blood of tens of millions of people. My dear friend, I can feel that you are going to practice."
The road will be more difficult than my cultivation path."
A Le dragged his seriously injured body and left quickly, returning to the gate of the underworld.
Zhang Ruochen went in another direction and continued to the city of death.
Half an hour later, Jinchuan, Zhang Tiangui, and Guo Shisan rushed over with fifty wild elephant sergeants.
A strong blood energy filled the forest.
Around him, some wild beasts were attracted by the smell of blood and were eating the corpses.
Fifty elephant sergeants rushed out and stabbed to death all the beasts that were eating the corpses.
"A small team of the Barbarian Elephant Army was completely wiped out!"
Guo Shisan held the heavy sword tightly, with a look of cold anger in his eyes.
"The body of the Golden Concubine is here."
A Manxiang sergeant searched in the forest and found Jin Yeyun lying in a pool of blood.
"Yun'er!"
Jinchuan rushed over and picked up Jin Yeyun's body. He burst into tears and burst into tears.
Jin Chuan is Jin Yeyun’s father.
"Zhang Ruochen was so cruel that he actually killed the Golden Concubine." Zhang Tiangui said with sinister eyes: "Senior Jinchuan, you must avenge the Golden Concubine."
"Zhang Ruochen!"
Jinchuan roared, and a powerful wind came out of his mouth, like a hurricane, knocking down all the leaves in the mountain forest and flying in the air, making a "rustling" sound.
Within a radius of a thousand feet, all the trees became bare, not a single leaf could be seen.
All the birds and animals in the forest were shocked to death.
"Chase me. I must catch up with Zhang Ruochen. I will personally kill him with a thousand swords." Jinchuan roared.
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The Tongming River Basin is the territory of wild beasts in the water and a forbidden land for humans.
In order to clean up the Tongming River, the human race built a city, the City of Death, only a hundred miles away from the death section of the Tongming River.
The City of Death is home to armies from more than a dozen counties, with as many as one million soldiers.
Almost every month, human sergeants would control warships, enter the waters, and wipe out the wild beasts.
Every year, a large-scale battle is held. The barbarian beasts and the human army fight in darkness, causing huge casualties on both sides.
In addition to the army, there are also many warriors from various counties who come to the City of Death, wanting to go to the Tongming River Basin to hunt wild beasts and find treasures in the water.
There are more cultivation treasures in the water than on land. Even finding one can greatly improve a warrior's cultivation level.
Precisely because it is profitable, even though the Tongming River is dangerous, a large number of warriors still come to the City of Death every day to join the team of adventurers.
Some people did lose their lives and were buried under the water; some people received cultivation treasures and became martial arts masters from then on.
This is a place full of opportunities and dangers, where legends and death coexist.
When Zhang Ruochen came to the City of Death, he saw tall city walls, densely packed warships moored at the port, and a constant stream of warriors coming and going.
"I heard that Zhao Santu dug up a blood coral in Tongming River and sold it for two million silver coins. He made a huge profit."
"There was another fight between warriors in Caoshi Street. It is said that more than sixty people died and blood flowed in rivers. Among them, there were also martial arts experts from the extreme realm."
"This morning, the army of the City of Death dispatched thirteen warships into the Death River. It is said that they are going to hunt down the fourth-level medium beast 'Xuanhan Octopus'. I don't know if they can succeed?"
"Ten more charming red girls have come to the Zhuque Tower. Their first nights will be auctioned tonight. I wonder who will come out on top?"
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Walking on the busy street, Zhang Ruochen heard all kinds of news, including news of the birth of a certain treasure, news of a big shot coming to the City of Death, and news of the birth of a powerful beast.
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The City of Death is truly a mixed bag.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen seemed to feel something in his heart. He raised his head and looked towards a restaurant in the distance, where he seemed to see a familiar figure.
"It's actually her."
Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman in purple standing on the third floor of an ancient building next to the street.
The woman in purple clothes was slim and graceful, with a very pretty face and a slender figure. She seemed weak, but her martial arts skills were very high. Moreover, her five senses were sharp, and she seemed to be aware that someone was watching her.
So, she turned around and looked in the direction of the gaze, and saw Zhang Ruochen standing in the middle of the street.