The sleeves were shaken by the fierce force, and in a short distance, several fire blades were slashed out from the fingertips, followed by a sharp sound of breaking wind.
Half a meter away, Ye Chen arrived in the blink of an eye. A sharp explosion sounded in his chest, and a horrified look flashed across the face of the shadow man. How could this young man in black robe, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, still have such a strong power at this moment?
True Qi, he is really a junior martial artist in the martial arts realm.
His face suddenly changed, he kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, let out an angry shout from his mouth, and suddenly shot forward with his left palm, trying to stop Ye Chen.
The wind energy spurted out from the soles of the feet in vain, and the figure accelerated again, ignoring the shadow man's left palm, holding a fire blade with his left finger and hitting the shadow man's chest continuously, and several eye-catching finger marks were on the shadow man's chest.
It spread across the chest, and soon the fire blade shot out from the shadow man's chest like a thin needle.
The blood was compressed and shot out from the pores, forcing the injury on the chest to be suppressed. The black shadow man's left palm filled the air with true energy, and struck Ye Chen's chest like lightning. A huge force came and the blood qi rolled.
, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Chen's mouth, and the slightly thin figure retreated softly.
"Looking for death!" The injury on the chest made the shadow man frown secretly, his face full of gloom, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Really?" Ye Chen said lightly. The retreating figure suddenly paused. A trace of powerful Qi leaked from the soles of his feet. The figure shot out again in vain, passing by the figure of the shadow man. He held the sword in his backhand and spoke with a long sword.
The sword came out of his hand and turned into a stream of light, stabbing into the shadow man's back with perfect accuracy at a speed of one hundred meters per second.
The long sword penetrated the shadow man's entire chest, shattering his heart directly, and the shadow man fell to the ground helplessly.
Slowly turning around and wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen looked at the body that was rapidly losing its vitality, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, several cold shouts suddenly came from a distance. Ye Chen didn't waste any time. He jumped on his feet and jumped crazily into the attic. The little energy left in his body was running like a whirlwind.
He kept running wildly until he was thousands of meters away from the fighting place before he dared to stop and take a breath. However, at this moment, another wave of dizziness swept over him, and the place where he was hit by the shadow man felt a burning pain, and he was immediately powerless.
passed out and fell to the ground.
The early morning sunlight slowly shines into the house, leaving little spots of light on the yellowed floor!
It's like a whisper from deep in my heart, "Where is this? Where am I?"
In the darkness, Ye Chen woke up from a coma. The soft sunlight fell on Ye Chen's face, making Ye Chen unable to open his eyes.
Involuntarily, he stretched out his hands to cover his eyes to block the strong bright light. He slowly opened his eyes. A feeling of weakness swept through his body. The bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. The pain made Ye Chen frown and there were shouts from around him.
Continuously, there were several sword whistles.
The first thing he looked at was the top of a tent, his gaze swept across, and the long sword was placed aside, glowing with a faint cold light.
His eyes also swept over his body, and found that the original black military robe on his body had been replaced. It had obviously been turned into rags when he fought with the shadow man just now, and at this moment, he was wearing a rather...
He was wearing rough linen and black clothes, and several scars on his body had also been treated.
Looking at the attire on his body, Ye Chen suddenly touched his right hand. When he found that the Qilin Ring was still there, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He weakly held the Qi Weapon sword with his right hand and gently moved the sword body.
, there was a crisp sword roar, but it sounded extremely harsh to Ye Chen's ears at this moment.
Putting the qi weapon sword aside, he looked at the condition inside his body at this moment. Because his body was severely tortured by the shadow man, Ye Chen's internal injuries were quite serious at this moment, and he could not even find the strength to stand up.
They have never been able to do so, and it will obviously take ten days and a half to recover from the injury.
Thinking of the dead shadow man, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel scared. A coldness flashed in his dark eyes. This Blood Sword Legion could not stay.
Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Ye Chen smiled bitterly. His current state was really too weak.
Suddenly the curtains of the tent were opened by a pair of big hands, and soft sunlight poured in through the gaps. Immediately, a middle-aged man with an unusually strong physique appeared in Ye Chen's sight. When the middle-aged man saw Ye Chen wake up, his face changed.
He couldn't help but show a hint of astonishment, then he grinned, scratched the back of his head, and said straightforwardly: "Little brother, you finally woke up!"
His eyes swept across the middle-aged man's body. Based on the fluctuations of zhenqi revealed on the big man's body, he could recognize the strength of the big man at a glance - the eighth level of Chuwu!
Feeling the honesty in the middle-aged man's words, Ye Chen responded with a smile: "I just woke up and you came in!"
The middle-aged man first stared at Ye Chen strangely and muttered: "It's really strange that you can wake up so quickly after suffering such a serious injury!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, and that smile fell into the middle-aged man's ears. The middle-aged man blushed, walked to Ye Chen's side, patted Ye Chen's shoulder with his thick hand, and said with a smile: "
My little brother is in good health. He woke up so quickly. My name is Mu Chen. I was originally going to protect the eldest lady for training this time, but unexpectedly I met you above here. Speaking of which, you are lucky, and you were not eaten by the monster.
!”
Although the middle-aged man was not strong in strength, this slap made the corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitch.
"Thank you, Brother Mu, for saving me, Ye Chen!" Hearing this, Ye Chen said gratefully, and couldn't help but guess the scene at that time. If this person hadn't saved him, I'm afraid he would have been treated as a snack by the Warcraft now.
After chewing, the middle-aged man also noticed that the shot just now was inappropriate, his face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot that you are the injured person!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Ye Chen apologetically. Ye Chen smiled. The kindness of the big man in front of him also made Ye Chen gradually like him. In today's world of the jungle, there are very few people with kindness like him. He smiled casually and said:
"fine!"
"Brother Mu, is this still a wasteland now?" The slightly cold atmosphere around him made Ye Chen feel cool, and he couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to know the most.
"Oh, we are now on the outskirts of the Wasteland!" Mu Chen said with a grin, and then he patted Ye Chen on the shoulder with a hurried expression and apologized: "Brother, I have to do something. Ye Chen, you have to have a good rest first.
, I’ll come find you again in the evening!”
Ye Chen smiled slightly, showing an understanding look, and said: "Brother Mu, go ahead and do your work first!"
With a simple smile, he turned around and opened the tent. When he opened the curtain, through the gap between the curtains, Ye Chen could see some people wearing warrior robes and waving swords around them. They were obviously the guards of the family, and they must be Mu.
The Mu family mentioned by the eldest brother.
As Mu Chen left, the tent became quiet again. Ye Chen slowly sat up and leaned against the bed wall. Thoughts were flashing in his mind. There was an unusual emptiness in his body. The people of the Blood Sword Legion were bound to go crazy.
He was searching for himself in the ruined domain. Fortunately, no one in the Mu family knew that he was the one being chased by the Blood Sword Legion, otherwise it would have been terrible.
Opening the package next to the bed, he took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth. The only solution now, the most important thing is to heal the injury first. Otherwise, I'm afraid there won't be much sense of security in this wasteland.
, a strong crisis dared to hit, Ye Chen's face froze, he took a long breath, rubbed his forehead, feeling the emptiness and weakness in his body.
Enduring the pain from all over the body, I gritted my teeth, sat cross-legged on the bed, crossed my hands, closed my eyes tightly, breathed steadily and vigorously, my chest was slightly swaying, and there was a strong sense of rhythm in my breathing. As the practice progressed,
After a delay, the spiritual energy in the tent slowly climbed up, and finally followed Ye Chen's breathing, penetrated into Ye Chen's body, and turned into streams of true energy flowing through the meridians.
Mu Chen must have explained that no one disturbed Ye Chen throughout the afternoon, and the sword roars and shouts around him gradually disappeared...