Five thousand five hundred and forty-three chapters: a sword to kill the enemy
Therefore, this divine bow gave Yang Huan great confidence. He believed that with this divine bow, no one could completely kill him under the big devil. At most, he would only be injured!
But in the face of this blow, he lacked confidence. Even if he tried his best to improve the power of the divine bow to the limit that he could currently control, he still couldn't make his heart burst with confidence.
It's just that at this point in the battle, he has tried his best and used all the means at his disposal. In the end, he was the one who was injured, but the enemy was still intact, and even the consumption was not obvious.
This was the first time Yang Huan was hit, and the invincibility in his heart was damaged, otherwise he would not have wanted to escape.
The divine bow was held in front of him, but he still felt uneasy in his heart. As the magic sword approached, the smell of death he smelled became even closer.
"Puff!"
Yang Huan forced himself, opened his mouth and vomited out several mouthfuls of blood from his heart. His face instantly looked like he had aged ten years, with gray hair appearing.
After paying such a price, the result is that the brilliance of the divine bow becomes brighter, and the power it exudes is even more terrifying, simply surpassing the scope of a demon!
"block!"
A heavy metal collision sounded, the magic sword and the divine bow collided together, and huge sparks burst out, burning the void.
"Blocked!"
Yang Huan felt happy, but the joy quickly turned into panic before it appeared on his face.
"Kaka!"
The divine bow that Yang Huan's life depended on began to show cracks in his eyes, and there were more and more cracks.
Although there were countless runes flashing in the cracks, they were obviously unable to withstand the terrifying power of the magic sword and were quickly disillusioned, causing the cracks to get bigger and bigger.
Finally, under Yang Huan's desperate gaze, the divine bow snapped into two sections with a 'click'!
After that, there was no obstacle for the demonic sword to pass through with one slash, killing all the life, demonic energy and demonic spirits on Yang Huan's body, wiping them out instantly.
Yang Huan's face froze, forever staying in that look of fear, despair and disbelief.
In the seemingly unscathed body, a bloodstain began to spread, starting from the center of Yang Huan's eyebrows, spreading downwards, neatly dividing Yang Huan into two sections.
In the end, Yang Huan was divided into two halves, falling towards the left and right sides, and blood sprayed out like a spring, dyeing the entire area red.
At this point, the marksman Yang Huan, one of the Eighteen Dark Demons, fell into the hands of Ye Chu!
Lin Hui'er arrived at this moment. She was not slow, but Ye Chu's fighting speed was faster.
Lin Hui'er only saw the last move between Ye Chu and the sharpshooter Yang Huan. Ye Chu calmly and indifferently struck out a sword, splitting Yang Huan in half. Even the demon soldiers could only block it for a moment, and then they melted together.
For two sections.
This scene had a huge impact on Lin Hui'er. Although she thought she was very powerful, she was not confident that she could block such a sword. The look she looked at Ye Chu was filled with caution and solemnity.
Lin Hui'er wisely did not enter Ye Chu's fighting range, indicating that she was not hostile. Although her expression was still cold, it was somewhat relaxing:
"Fellow Daoist Ye is very powerful. I wonder if you would be interested in hunting down the gangsters together?"
Lin Hui'er's voice said at the end, filled with murderous intent, but it was not aimed at Ye Chu, but at the Gloomy Eighteen Demons.
Ye Chu didn't seem to hear it. He flipped the magic sword in his hand, and the sword energy surged and cut off the head on the two halves of the body. Then he said:
"Ye is used to being a loner, so I can only refuse Miss Lin's kindness."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Huier originally wanted to help her own personnel kill the gangsters in order to vent her hatred.
She just didn't expect that when she rushed over, the battle was already at the end, and the enemy was already dead after only seeing the last move.
Inviting Ye Chu to hunt bandits together was nothing more than Lin Huier's wish. She didn't have any thoughts in her heart, so it didn't matter if she refused.
Having said that, Lin Hui'er did not delay, nor did she covet Ye Chu's trophies. As soon as she sensed the aura of the powerful men around her, she flew into the sky. An illusory ice phoenix appeared under her feet, and her whole body turned into a blue light and rushed towards the depths of the valley.
go.
Ye Chu didn't say much. He and Lin Huier were not familiar with each other. They only exchanged a few words out of politeness during discussions at the City Lord's Mansion.
Ye Chu flicked his sleeves and robes, as if an invisible hand stretched out. The sleeves and robes brushed by, and the two petals on Yang Huan's body disappeared. At the same time, Yang Huan's storage ring and other valuable trophies were also missing.
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Ye Chu then exhaled, swallowed a few pills, restored some of the lost power of chaos, and then sensed the aura of the strong men currently in the valley.
Feeling that the battle in the valley was still going on, many of the evil bandits of the Eighteen Dark Demons had been killed. The freed-up demons of Anyang City were either killing into the depths of the valley, or helping other companions to kill the bandits together.
Of course, some demons from Anyang City died, and the old housekeeper of the City Lord’s Mansion was one of them!
As a result, some of the Dark Eighteen Demons became more arrogant and attacked other Anyang City Demons. Although the battle situation remained unchanged, the battlefield expanded, and there were several melee battlefields involving several Demons.
Ye Chu had no idea of fighting in the past, otherwise he would not be able to separate the heads at the end of his efforts, and it might also create hidden dangers. This was something Ye Chu didn't want to do.
If he encounters some demons in Anyang City who are in desperate situation, Ye Chu doesn't mind taking action, after all, he is in the name of saving people.
After you help the other party kill the enemy, you don't need the other party to repay you. You can just take away the enemy's big head. You won't mind if you think about it.
At least that's what Ye Chu thinks. As for whether the other party is willing or not, Ye Chu doesn't care. He just feels that he has not treated the other party badly, and he has no guilt in his heart.
If the other party is dissatisfied and wants to take action, Ye Chu doesn't mind letting the other party see his iron-blooded methods.
So after a cursory observation, Ye Chu noticed that there was a battlefield in the distance with obvious advantages and disadvantages.
Judging from the aura, it is obvious that the side of Anyang City is at a disadvantage, and the side of the Eighteen Dark Demons is at an absolute advantage, and is about to kill all the demons on this side of Anyang City.
Ye Chu's expression changed, and he immediately flew up and headed straight for that battle group.
Before Ye Chu's people arrived, the invisible energy had already firmly locked onto that battle group, making both people on that battlefield feel Ye Chu.
Suddenly, the fighting on the battlefield became more and more intense. The demons on the side of the Eighteen Gloomy Demons were constantly casting spells, which were cruel and terrifying. They wanted to kill the enemy quickly, at least before Ye Chu arrived.
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As for the demons on the side of Anyang City, they were overjoyed and shouted from a long distance away, begging Ye Chu to hurry over and help him kill the enemy. At the same time, they tried their best to use defensive methods to hold out until Ye Chu arrived.
The distance between the two parties was neither far nor close. It would only take a while for Ye Chu to get there at his speed, but it would be different if there were other demon cultivators blocking the way.
But Ye Chu was not in a hurry, and kept his speed, bypassing the demon cultivators in the battle, and at the same time said to his own demon leader:
"In the past, instead of helping you kill the enemy, Ye killed the enemy himself, and his head belonged to me. What do fellow Taoists think?"
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ye is willing to take action. I'm very grateful. You can take the head."
The demon of Anyang City in the battlefield gritted his teeth and said, although he felt unwilling to do so, there was no other solution to the current situation.
"Thank you very much. Please continue to take six breaths, fellow Daoist Wang!"
"Okay, I hope Fellow Daoist Ye will do it as soon as possible, Wang won't be able to hold on for long."
Ye Chu communicated with this demon through the voice transmission of the demon spirit. These few words were just the effort of thinking.
As for why Ye Chu and the other party were able to recognize each other's identities, they already knew it as soon as the demon spirits of both parties came into contact.
After all, the demons from the Anyang City side had met each other when they were in the city lord's mansion. They all had some communication with each other and remembered each other's aura, so they would naturally recognize each other when they met.
That man is the chief disciple of the Demon Armament Pavilion. His cultivation is not weak, and he is also an existence at the top of the Demon Realm. His name is Wang Yong.
Wang Yong had a gloomy face, and like most of the demon cultivators in the Demon Soldier Pavilion, he was stern and unsmiling, so the friendship between Ye Chu and him was not deep, and they only exchanged a few words with Lin Huier.