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Chapter 950 Second on the blood list, Princess Luohu!

Although Ouyang Fengyun's kendo field is extremely difficult, it is still only an ordinary level of kendo.

And Ye Guchen's Shura swordsmanship is peerless.

The fierce sword intent turned into a bloody tide and swept across all directions, directly scattering the surrounding cloud field.

The bloody eighteen levels of prison rose from the ground and suppressed Ouyang Fengyun.

"Shura Swordsmanship!" Ouyang Fengyun looked solemn.

He seemed to be dismissive of Ye Guchen, but he was very wary in his heart.

Although the sword rankings issued by the Kendo Alliance cannot be said to be absolutely accurate, they are roughly the same.

Therefore, Ouyang Fengyun did not look down on Ye Guchen too much, but he had the confidence before to suppress Ye Guchen forcefully.

But now after the real fight, he realized how powerful Ye Guchen was.

"Longyou Sword Technique, Dragon Roaring Nine Heavens!"

Ouyang Fengyun held the Yunlong Sword, and the blade of the sword vibrated out. The surrounding clouds, mountains, and fog sea areas changed, and dragons of clouds and fog roared out.

There seemed to be endless sword energy hidden in each cloud dragon. The dragon roared and charged towards Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen suddenly understood why Ouyang Fengyun was obsessed with his Nine Dragons Thunder Prison.

Because Ouyang Fengyun's skills are somewhat consistent with the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison.

If he can obtain the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, Ouyang Fengyun's strength will be even higher.

But unfortunately, Ye Guchen would not give Ouyang Fengyun this chance.

"Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique, Ten Thousand Transformations of Thunder!"

Ye Guchen's powerful golden energy was poured into the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison Sword.

The power of the Quasi-Heavenly Tribulation Divine Weapon was instantly aroused to the extreme, and the nine-colored thunderbolt twined around the blade and spread in all directions.

Boom!

In the void, swords and thunder exploded, dragons roared, and violent concussion force spread in all directions, even some heavy bronze knight puppets were knocked away.

"What a strong fluctuation..."

The fluctuations in the fight between the two made Zhan Bubai on the other side, Jin Yin Duang Dao, Hong Fen Langjun and others all shocked.

"Fortunately, Ouyang Fengyun and Dugu Wubai are fighting each other, otherwise, if they join forces, we will not feel comfortable..." Jin Huan and Yin Gu felt a little happy.

If these two people join forces, it remains to be seen whether their residual pictures can be taken out.

"Damn it..." On the other side, Ling Moyin's heart was filled with hatred.

As long as they can bring out the remaining pictures, their mission will be completed.

But Ouyang Fengyun disrupted the situation and rebelled, holding back Ye Guchen.

"You can't blame Ouyang Fengyun for this. If Dugu Wubai had honestly handed over the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, maybe the situation would not be like this." Jiang Yan curled his lips and said.

"Hmph..." Ling Moyin glanced at Jiang Yan with the same cold eyes, and she finally saw through his personality.

Jiang Yan looked a little unnatural and said no more.

Bang!

Another collision of blows and moves caused Ye Guchen and Ouyang Fengyun to retreat at the same time.

Ye Guchen's arm was slightly numb, but he was not at a disadvantage in the battle with Ouyang Fengyun.

Thinking back to the beginning, in Ye Guchen's eyes, the Divine Mansion Realm was an existence that was difficult to resist.

The battle with Gu Shaoyang, who was in the third level of the Divine Mansion, almost cost Ye Guchen his life.

But now, the Divine Mansion Realm is just a little tricky for Ye Guchen, and it is far from the level where he needs to fight desperately.

On the other side, Ouyang Fengyun's expression became more and more serious.

"What a powerful physical body. How did this kid cultivate?"

Ouyang Fengyun discovered that he was unable to do anything to Ye Guchen in a short period of time.

The powerful physical defense, coupled with the powerful Shura swordsmanship, and the blessing of the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, made Ye Guchen an extremely troublesome existence at the moment.

Boom!

At this moment, those Bronze Knight puppets changed again, and the will-o'-the-wisps in their empty eye sockets turned into a dazzling blood red, as if they had entered a violent state.

"No, these Bronze Knight puppets seem to be going berserk!"

The expressions of some warriors suddenly changed and they hurriedly retreated.

But there were still some warriors who could not avoid it, and their bodies were pierced with spears by the violent puppets.

Even Ye Guchen and Ouyang Fengyun were affected.

"retreat!"

At this moment, everyone temporarily restrained their fighting spirit.

The most important thing right now is to escape from this tomb.

Ye Guchen was so close to the end of the world, his figure seemed to be flying through the void, rushing towards the outside of the tomb.

"It's so fast..." Seeing Ye Guchen's speed, Ouyang Fengyun's expression became even more condensed.

He felt vaguely that he seemed to have made a wrong decision.

But in an instant, this thought was driven out of his mind.

Everyone inside the tomb rushed towards the outside.

Not long after, a mineral cave appeared in the wasteland, and figures rushed away one after another.

Compared to the number of people who rushed in, the number of people who escaped at this moment was less than half.

Ye Guchen's figure also flashed out. He didn't pause at all and went straight towards the distance.

"Don't leave!"

Ouyang Fengyun, Invincible, Red Pink Man, Gold and Silver Swords, Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan were all following closely behind.

Some warriors who wanted to watch the fun also followed.

They all wanted to know how Ye Guchen could escape now.

In front, Ye Guchen looked calm. Even though he was targeted by so many people, there was still no fear in his eyes.

"If I try my best, I will definitely teach them a lesson they will never forget..." Ye Guchen's eyes were cold.

He weighed the gains and losses in his mind, and whether he should take action with all his strength.

At this moment, Ye Guchen's expression suddenly froze, he stopped in his tracks, and stared at the sky in front of him.

A feeling of threat came to my mind.

"Hey, why didn't Dugu Wubai run away?"

"Do you know you can't escape?"

Seeing Ye Guchen pause, some warriors were surprised.

"Dugu Wubai, have you accepted your fate?" Ouyang Fengyun said calmly when he saw Ye Guchen stopped.

On the other side, Zhan Bubai and others also stopped.

Ye Guchen ignored them and still looked at the sky.

A jet-black stream of light came out of the sky.

"What is that?"

Everyone finally noticed the strange phenomenon, and their eyes were fixed at the moment.

The stream of light finally stayed high in the sky, and the light dissipated, revealing an extremely cold figure with the smell of blood and killing in front of everyone's eyes.

At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to stop.

Because the figure exuded a dark, cold, bloody smell that was too strong.

Some warriors with slightly lower cultivation levels felt even more frightened.

That figure was a woman, wearing a pitiful black armor.

No, it should be nail plates, which only protect some important parts, leaving large areas of snow-white skin exposed.

Her smoky gray hair was slightly fluttering, and she wore a half mask on her face, covering her eyes and nose, revealing only flaming red lips and a sharp white chin.

His figure is extremely slender, with tall peaks, a snow-white waist exposed, and long straight legs.

Looking at this figure, everyone's hearts felt like they were falling into an ice cave.

"Hand over what you found in the tomb, or else..."

The woman paused after speaking, then turned over her hand and took out a black sickle with an extremely ferocious shape.

"die!"

The woman was holding a pitch black sickle, pointing at Ye Guchen and others, like the god of death in hell, extremely cold.

"Second in the blood list of the Moro Dynasty, Princess Rahu..."

Ye Guchen's eyes were focused.


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