"Why didn't you just use the strongest sword technique to kill the enemy instantly?"
Xiaoyao vaguely remembered a question he had asked Wang Chen.
"You are stupid. Anyone who uses his ultimate move as soon as he comes up must be a fool." Wang Chen said indifferently.
At that time, the medicine was a mist, but now she vaguely understood it.
How can you reveal your trump card at will?
Blood blossomed into blood flowers in the air.
The flames around Xue Wentian went out, and the pair of flame wings slowly extinguished, and finally fell down like a stone.
Boom!
There was a burst of smoke and dust as he landed, his body twitched unconsciously, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
His limbs and vital parts of his chest were stabbed dozens of times at that moment.
too fast……
His dazed eyes reflected Wang Chen's rapidly approaching figure, and he felt inexplicably panicked in his heart.
Xue Wentian's innate flame armor is like Wang Chen's sword seal, which greatly enhances his strength.
In other words, the two of them even have the same trump card.
With such a powerful opponent and acting so erratically, Wang Chen felt murderous intent in his heart.
"Don't kill me." Xue Wentian's voice trembled, and he was out of breath due to the serious injury.
"Give me a reason?" Wang Chen put the sword across his neck. Even if Xue Wentian had any delaying tactics, he could kill him instantly.
What's more, he had been severely injured by the Shura Dao, and at this moment, many vital points were flowing with red blood like water.
"I know a secret about you." Xue Wentian's voice was trembling, and he was very weak.
"Tell me about it?" Wang Chen said.
"You have to promise not to kill me." Xue Wentian felt Wang Chen's murderous intention.
"You have no choice, and I have no curiosity at all." Wang Chen's voice was emotionless.
After hesitating for a moment, Xue Wentian said with difficulty, "Master Tian, once predicted that one day...
There will be a large number of Dao Fruits coming to the world. He gave the order to die. Not one of them should be left behind. We have obtained nine of them, and one more..."
Xue Wentian coughed, could no longer speak, and blood foam appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Daoguo..." Wang Chen was slightly startled.
When Shui Yunyao chased him, he had vaguely guessed that what the other party wanted was Dao Fruit.
"That one, I suspect, is Mr. Tian's real target..." Xue Wentian began to pant, and he felt the passage of life.
"You should have eaten him, otherwise how could he have listed you as one of the highest threats. It's a pity that Murong Xumu has always wanted to kill you personally, but he is too stupid, otherwise how could you have grown to this level?
So bad." He smiled bitterly, his mouth full of blood.
Then his dim eyes were filled with sword light.
Wang Chen didn't look at Xue Wentian again. He understood that he was already fighting to the death with Mr. Tian.
It's just that he doesn't have the qualifications yet.
Xue Wentian's head and body were separated. His eyes were staring at Wang Chen tightly, refusing to close.
Wang Chen did not take away Xue Wentian's weapon.
With a wave of the long sword, he shook away the earth and rocks under Xue Wentian's body, causing him to sink in, which was better than being killed in the wilderness.
Although this opponent's character is perverse, he is indeed powerful. He gained a lot from today's battle.
"Brother Ji?"
Ye Jiu stepped forward at some point. He saw that Wang Chen had no joy at all in defeating a powerful enemy. Instead, his face was gloomy and he shouted in fear.
The demon-like shadow of Wang Chen just now was firmly engraved in his heart, and even he himself didn't realize that he had a true sense of attachment to Wang Chen.
"Is Chen Hai dead?" Wang Chen asked.
"There is still one breath left. If treated in time, his life will be fine."
"But if Brother Ji hadn't rescued us, we would all have died. From now on, I, Ye Jiu, will never frown for Brother Ji, whether I go up the mountain of swords or into the sea of fire." Ye Jiu said sincerely.
He concealed the fact that he gave Chen Hai the life-saving elixir that was the most precious treasure of the White Dragon Gate and was completely reluctant to use.
"Chen Hai is no longer suitable to stay here. Let's go to the exit first." Wang Chen did not comment on Ye Jiu's statement. When his eyes passed over Chen Hai, he knew that Chen Hai's injuries were almost incurable, so he knew very well that Ye Jiu's statement
Jiu paid a heavy price to save his life.
These two seemingly smooth guys seem to be willing to die for each other, but they are actually kind-hearted people that are rare in the world of cultivation.
At this time, he glanced around and saw two other cowering law enforcers from the execution hall.
He thought for a while and ignored the two of them.
Ye Jiu carried Chen Hai on his back and walked towards the exit.
In that moment of moving formation, it took half a day's journey to return to the exit.
"You take him out for treatment, and I'll look for an opportunity here." Wang Chen said to Ye Jiu at the exit.
"Brother Ji, be careful." Ye Jiu warned sincerely.
Wang Chen nodded and handed him a storage ring.
He took the ring with some strangeness. Ye Jiu didn't know why. He swept it with his spiritual consciousness at will, but stayed on the spot. It was full of Yuanling stones. Although the shape was not regular, the number was extremely large.
When he looked up again, he only saw Wang Chen's back.
"You just stand here and don't move around. I'll go down and see if there are any oranges."
For some reason, he suddenly remembered what he said to Wang Chen when he saw his back when he jumped out of the miasma-filled cave.
After a long while, he walked into the moving formation with a complicated expression.
Soon after, Han Xiao and other two deacons who witnessed Xue Wentian's death came over with complicated expressions. They teleported out and decided to give up this trial.
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Time passes day by day.
In the blink of an eye, four days have passed since the trial meeting began.
On the only road not far from the exit of the moving formation.
The pair suppressed their breath and lurked in a pit, staring closely at the slowly approaching figures.
It was a young monk wearing black robes, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, with a peaceful face, like an enlightened monk.
Behind the monk, there followed another tall and burly monk and an execution hall law enforcer.
The pair did not realize at all that someone was ambushing them in the ground.
After all, Earth Escape is unique to practitioners in the Foundation Establishment stage, and there are no Foundation Establishment practitioners in this trial.
The three of them seemed unaware and walked over slowly.
As we walked, we could still vaguely hear the excited chatter of the three people.
"Thanks to Master, we can avoid many dangers and find the Yuanling treasure."
"yes!"
"We will definitely win this time."
The two people behind the black-robed monk were full of excitement and sang praises around the monk.
The monk smiled and said nothing.
Suddenly, the earth roared, and thorns as sharp as spears burst out from the soil.
Countless thorns bring up large amounts of sand.
The last thing that appeared on the faces of the three people was a look of horror. Then the sand and soil that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the three people on the spot.
kill!
A loud shout came from the chaos,
Two people jumped out of the ground and swung their swords together. Two huge half-moon-shaped sword lights were divided into different heights and sliced into the ground thorn. They instantly cut the ground thorn into three pieces and brought a wave of swords with them.
Puffy gravel.
These two people have an excellent tacit understanding. It is obvious that after many times of cooperation, the three people who are attacked by the ground thorns will encounter the sword light head-on, whether they dodge in a small area or jump high. In a hurry, they are very likely to be severely injured.
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The dust and gravel gradually dispersed, and there was no one at the protruding place.
"Brother Huang, where are they?" the executioner's envoy asked after swallowing a sip of saliva.
There was no answer for a long time. I don't know if it was his hallucination, but he always felt that this quiet place was very scary.
"Are you looking for this person?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The two were shocked and turned around instantly.
But all I saw was the black-robed monk, who still had a faint smile on his face, but in his hand was a bloody head, with a pair of eyes staring into death.
Their pupils shrank and they recognized that it was the head of a cultivator named Huang.
Their reaction was not unpleasant. They immediately jumped up in two directions and galloped through the air.
However, before they could recover from the panic, they saw two big golden hands suddenly appear in the air, swatting at them like flies.
Bang! The two of them turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air, scattering debris all over the ground.