Chapter 447: The scabbard kills, the blood of the demons
Chapter 447
Scabbard kills, human and demon blood
"There are energy fluctuations ahead, it's Murong fighting with someone else!"
Hundreds of miles away, Ye Chen's speed suddenly accelerated, and he sensed Murong Qingcheng's aura. (.Update
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From a distance, Ye Chen saw the hollow. In the hollow, the short old man and the middle-aged Scar were jointly attacking Murong Qingcheng. Both of them had the strength of the peak spiritual person level, but their cultivation was still in the early stage of the spiritual sea realm.
It's too perverted.
The Destruction Sword was drawn out, and Ye Chen slashed out with the sword, the sword energy was like a rainbow.
"Who!" The short old man reacted quickly, waving his palm to block the sword energy, but the impact of the sword energy still made him step back dozens of steps, shaking.
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, she shook her head and said, "If you were a little late, I would be in trouble." After saying that, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The middle-aged Scar held the knife in both hands and chopped heavily. The light of the knife enveloped both of them, intending to kill them all.
Ye Chen's eyes widened and he slashed forward and backward with both swords.
Whoops!
A huge ball of light exploded, and the depth of the depression ranged from hundreds to thousands of meters, like a hemispherical pit. The middle-aged Scar couldn't resist Ye Chen's slashing power, and his whole body was slashed thousands of meters away.
Cut off half of a mountain.
"This kid is tricky." The short old man's pupils shrank. He knew the strength of the middle-aged Scar. Except for some perverted spiritual masters, almost no one was his opponent, and the middle-aged Scar's enlightenment was earth.
The artistic conception is famous for its powerful strength, but it can't withstand Ye Chen's slashes, which shows how difficult Ye Chen is.
The middle-aged Scar flew back again, his face a little pale. He licked his lips and stared at Ye Chen with a stern gaze, filled with solemnity and murderous intent.
The short old man said: "Scar, go all out."
The middle-aged Scar sneered, "Don't worry, he can't hurt me!"
"You try your best to recover your injuries first, and leave them to me." Ye Chen saw that Murong Qingcheng's injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed. This recovery speed was very abnormal, but considering that Murong Qingcheng had many secrets, it seemed abnormal.
Normal.
Murong Qingcheng nodded, "Okay."
She knew that it would be a disservice if she didn't recover her injuries to a certain extent, and she was surprised to find that Ye Chen's strength had actually improved a lot, and he was even more powerful than he was at the martial arts tea party.
"Boy, you are not enough to watch alone."
The short 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 forces with Ye Chen regardless of his serious injuries. In that case, the outcome would be unpredictable.
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Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, "You'll know after you try it."
"superior!"
Without any nonsense, the short old man and the middle-aged Scar attacked Ye Chen from the left and from the right. One used palm skills and the other used sword skills. They cooperated very well.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Ye Chen was happy and undaunted. He held the Lei Ze Sword in his left hand and the Destruction Sword in his right hand. He divided his mind into two tasks and blocked the two of them with one person.
"What, Dual Sword Style!"
After a round of attacks, the short old man saw that there was nothing he could do to defeat Ye Chen, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
He had doubts before when Ye Chen slashed Scar with two swords, but now he was finally sure that Ye Chen was a rare two-sword swordsman who could divide his mind into two tasks with ease.
With an extremely ugly face, the short old man shouted loudly, his hands were like ghost claws of ghost fire, and he slapped eighteen palms in a row. Each palm contained a strong artistic conception of fire and exploded fiercely.
Scar, a middle-aged man, did not dare to neglect. The heavy khaki sword carried a rich earthy mood and slashed diagonally and vertically. The sword was deadly.
"break!"
With his tongue bursting with thunder, Ye Chen stood up, using the Heavenly Thunder Cut and the reverse style. The Heaven Thunder Cut attacked from the left and right, giving the impression that two Ye Chens were overlapping each other, which was extremely weird and terrifying.
Crack, crackle!
The sound of bursting energy never stopped. The three of them separated from each other from time to time, and then collided with each other in a dizzying manner.
"Get down here!"
The middle-aged Scar suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a strong gravity enveloped Ye Chen, pulling him downwards at a very fast speed.
"Gravity, use it to cut!" A piercing cold light flashed in his eyes. Ye Chen gave up the two-sword style and merged the three swords into one. One sword contained the sword intention of destruction and slashed horizontally, which happened to be a complete circle.
The full moon suddenly appeared, and the gravity split into two parts.
The middle-aged Scar was horrified, "It can even break away from gravity. Who can tell me what's going on? What's going on!"
"Idiot, who told you to use gravity to attack?" The short old man made up his mind to kill Ye Chen with all his strength. He didn't believe that the other party could support it. Being distracted by two things is very draining, and it's not twice or twice, at least.
Several times, but seeing the middle-aged Scar using gravity attack, Ye Chen returned from the double sword style to the single sword style, and couldn't help but feel angry.
The middle-aged Scar said impatiently: "Who the hell knew he could cut off gravity? What a pervert."
"Forget it, it's okay if you don't have two purposes. With a sword, he is no match for us." The short old man didn't want to have differences with the middle-aged Scar, so he took the initiative to retreat.
Holding a high-grade long sword with three swords integrated into one, Ye Chen struck diagonally with his sword, and used the ninth form of the Qinglian Sword Technique to fight against the short old man.
"No, it's a 50% fire level of arcane martial arts."
Although there are strengths and weaknesses in arcane martial arts, it is easy to distinguish them before you understand the arcane martial arts, especially when the 50% fire level is approaching and the arcana is approaching.
The sword energy was spitting out so fast and getting faster and faster that it was impossible to dodge. The short old man only had time to place a defensive shield in front of him.
puff!
The defensive shield was shattered, and the short old man's shoulder was bleeding profusely.
"roll!"
The middle-aged Scar's attack arrived, and the sword, which was hundreds of meters long, collapsed like a jade pillar, crashing towards Ye Chen's head.
bass!
Sparks flew out, and Ye Chen waved his sword to block the sword.
"I want you to die!"
Taking this opportunity, the short old man ignored the sword wound on his shoulder and held his right hand in the air. A giant flaming hand was about to wrap up Ye Chen.
Miso miso miso!
More sparks appeared, Ye Chen exerted his strength on his arm, and the long sword rubbed against the sword. He immediately chopped off the giant flaming hand and ran out from the gap.
All of this happened in the electric light, so fast that it exceeded the limit of vision.
Dao Gang dimmed a little, and the middle-aged Dao Scar changed his sword's direction, from a vertical slash to a horizontal slash. Dao Gang chased after Ye Chen, trying to chop him in the waist.
boom!
For no apparent reason, the sword shattered.
Murong Qingcheng, whose clothes were stained with blood, rushed up.
"Soul-destroying wave!"
The black ball of light in his left hand exploded, and fan-shaped black shock waves spread out.
"not good!"
The short old man and the middle-aged Scar flashed aside. Although this black shock wave could not do anything to them, their minds were confused for a moment. Before, they didn't care, but now, there is a very difficult Ye Chen.
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The short old man avoided the shock wave radiation, but the middle-aged Scar was shaken to the point where his energy and blood were weak due to the shattered blade, and his reaction was a little slower.
When Murong Qingcheng rushed up, Ye Chen was quick-thinking and quickly approached the two of them, so the middle-aged Scar's momentary sluggishness did not escape his senses, and the high-grade long sword pierced out.
when!
The moment was too short. At the critical moment, the middle-aged Scar raised his knife to block the attack. The right hand holding the knife shattered and blood bloomed from his seven orifices.
"Reverse style. Tenraikiri!"
In the eyes of others, Ye Chen's swordsmanship is unpredictable, which is not unreasonable. He held the scabbard at his waist with his left hand and slashed backwards.
"Scabbard!"
An incredible look flashed across Scar's middle-aged face.
puff!
The scabbard was lifted up on the middle-aged Scar's chin, and the force was transmitted into it.
"Scar!"
As soon as the short old man dodged the black shock wave, he saw Ye Chen hit the middle-aged Scar Scar on the chin with his scabbard. Then he saw the life in the other man's eyes disappear and he fell straight from the air.
Gritting his teeth, the short old man glanced at Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng bitterly, then turned into a stream of ghostly fire and flew away.
"Heavenly Magic Field!"
Murong Qingcheng's right hand moved and retracted, and a terrifying gravitational force was born, pulling the short old man's figure out of thin air. However, Murong Qingcheng's true energy was far inferior to that of the short old man, so he could only slow down his speed a little, but this was enough.
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Turning around, Ye Chen flicked his finger at the short old man, which was the energy of the Lotus Heart Sword that was restored every two-quarters of an hour.
puff!
The short old man's heart was penetrated and he died immediately.
Seeing the short old man die, Murong Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. The time was too short and her injuries had not fully recovered. She just tried her best.
The long sword returned to its sheath, Ye Chen flew over, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Murong, are you a member of the demon clan?"
No wonder he asked that. When fighting the short old man and the middle-aged Scar, he noticed that Murong Qingcheng used spar to recover from his injuries, and that spar was not a psychic spar, but a magic spar. This was incredible.
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 and said, "You have to believe it."
"Thank you, I am indeed not a member of the demon clan, but I have something to do with the demon clan." Murong Qingcheng said.
"Is it related to the demon clan?"
Ye Chen's doubts were even deeper. Among the experiences and information given to him by the War King, there was no information about the demons, so he knew nothing about it.
Murong Qingcheng continued: "The demons are a race above the human race. It's just that since ancient times, there have been no demons, but the demons have left a race with their blood. This race, I am where I am."
The family, and what I have is the blood of this family."
Thinking of Murong Qingcheng's low profile in the past, Ye Chen said: "If this matter is very important, it's better not to talk about it, I will understand."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if I say it. Anyway, those kings in the realm of life and death all know about my family, and half of them don't object to our existence on this continent. Of course, the other half want to kill our family and are just waiting for an opportunity.
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Murong Qingcheng smiled mockingly, "My family is called the Human-Demon Family, and all the people in my clan have human-Demon blood."
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