"How could you break my Fei Liang? You are not an ordinary Xiantian realm."
Sonaram's expression changed, and he quickly retreated to the side, narrowly avoiding Ye Chen's sword energy, and looked at Ye Chen in shock and anger.
Sonaram has been refining this flying mass for many years. With this sneak attack, Sonaram has even killed many innate realm masters.
Several of the Xiantian realm masters among the previous batch of Dragon Souls died under this flying mass.
It is simply impossible for an ordinary Xiantian realm to destroy his Feijiang so easily.
"Who are you? There is no way that there is a young master like you in Dragon Soul."
Sonaram looked at Ye Chen in fear and said in a hoarse voice.
"You can leave this question below to ask the Lord of Hell."
Ye Chen took a step forward, murderous intent surged wildly, and said with an indifferent expression.
"You bastard, do you think you can kill me if you destroy my flying landing?"
Sonaram sneered, suddenly picked up a flag-shaped object placed next to him, bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and spurted a mouthful of blood on it, while silently reciting obscure incantations in his mouth.
As Sonaram cast the spell, the temperature in the house suddenly dropped sharply, and an inexplicable ghostly wind floated in the house.
"What is this?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
This flag not only contains a lot of death energy, but also very strong resentment. It is simply a very dangerous thing.
"This is the soul-calling flag that I have refined for many years. It is your honor to die under my spirit."
Sonaram laughed sarcastically, shouted low, and black shadows flew out of the soul-calling flags and flew towards Ye Chen.
A touch of vitality flowed into Ye Chen's eyes, and the scene in his eyes instantly became clear. These black shadows turned out to be ghosts, and they were fierce ghosts.
"You actually use the souls of living people to refine spiritual gifts. You can't do such a vicious thing."
A strong murderous intention flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the blood in his body suddenly surged. He made seals with his hands and shouted loudly: "Nine moves of Zhenwu, the second move, the Heaven-shaking Seal."
Boom!
There was a roar like thunder in the house, and a white ancient seal appeared in the house, and the dilapidated roof was directly crushed to pieces by the momentum of the sky-turning seal.
Following Ye Chen's thought, the Heaven-turning Seal rolled straight towards Lingjiang.
"What kind of martial arts are you doing?"
Sonaram's face suddenly changed, his eyes full of horror. He watched helplessly as his spirit descending was crushed to pieces by the Heaven-turning Seal. Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the Soul-Calling Banner, which was actually damaged by the residual power of the Heaven-turning Seal.
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The treasure that he had condensed with his mind was shattered by the Heaven-shaking Seal. Sonaram's face turned pale, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly became a little sluggish.
"Using the soul of a living person to refine the spirit, you must die today."
Ye Chen's eyes were full of astonishing murderous intent, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Sonaram and slapped him down with a palm.
Sonaram's expression changed, and he subconsciously placed the soul-calling flag in front of him.
I don’t know what kind of treasure the soul-calling flag is made of, but Ye Chen slapped it with his palm and was blocked for a second.
It was at this moment that Sonaram escaped outside.
"Want to leave now? I'm afraid it's too late."
A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he snorted coldly, and chased after him.
Although the great head-lowering master's technique is sinister, once his head-lowering technique is broken, he basically has no threatening power. Not to mention the ancient warriors of the same level, even the ancient martial arts masters who are the first level above him, in
You can also instantly kill the head-dropping master in melee combat.
Sonaram knew that if he didn't leave, he would definitely die in Ye Chen's hands.
As long as he escapes back to the Rockface family's castle, he still has a chance to make a comeback.
However, with his speed, it was impossible to escape from Ye Chen's hands. In an instant, Ye Chen appeared in front of Sonaram and slapped him down with one palm.
A fierce look flashed in Sonaram's eyes, and he also punched him.
There was a bang, and Sonaram snorted. There was no look of panic on his face, but a sense of pride, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen knocked Sonaram away with a punch, and his body suddenly retreated, but his arm was still stained with Sonaram's blood.
"There's something wrong with this blood."
Ye Chen frowned, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked down.
This is not a ball of blood, it is simply a group of red poisonous insects. Under Ye Chen's gaze, these poisonous insects want to bite through his skin and burrow into his body.
"Haha, if you are stained with my blood, under my head-lowering technique, you will soon be devoured by my bloodthirsty insects."
Sonaram collapsed on the ground next to him and roared ferociously.
"The art of lowering the head? A group of barbarians secretly learned the art of Gu from China, and they are still so proud of it that they call themselves the art of lowering the head. It's extremely ridiculous."
Ye Chen sneered, the energy in his body surged, and the bloodthirsty bug on his arm was killed instantly.
"How is this possible? Why aren't you afraid of my poison?"
Sonaram's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Go down and ask the Lord of Hell."
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a force spurted out from his fingertips, directly penetrating Sonaram's head.
There was a bang, blood splattered everywhere, Sonaram looked at Ye Chen with a look of resentment, and suddenly fell to the ground without making any sound.
After Sonaram's death, the group of poisonous insects he controlled instantly became chaotic and were quickly slaughtered by Qinglong and the others.
"Are you okay?"
Ye Chen returned to the alley, looked at the panting Qinglong and the others and asked.
"It's okay. The head-dropping master is dead?"
Qinglong shook his head and asked in a deep voice.
"Hmm."
Ye Chen nodded and looked around, there was no trace of the vampires at all.
"I'm afraid that the person has been taken to the castle by those vampires. It's too late to chase him now. Let's go back to the hotel to discuss countermeasures. Suzaku's injury can no longer be delayed."
Ye Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.
An earl-level vampire who can enter the original state, the blood poison he releases is extraordinary. With Suzaku's current situation, it will be very dangerous if it continues.
Qinglong and Baihu gritted their teeth and smashed the wall angrily, with aggrieved expressions on their faces.
Ye Chen hugged Suzaku, and the others quickly returned to the hotel.
"I'm going to help Suzaku detoxify now. You are outside. Don't let outsiders come in and disturb you."
Ye Chen hugged Suzaku and said solemnly.
Qinglong frowned and opened his mouth to say something, but finally took a deep breath and remained silent.
"Ye Chen, don't worry, we will stay outside."
Bai Hu said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen nodded, carried Suzaku into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with hot water, and then put Suzaku in.
"Suzaku, this is really poisonous. It won't work unless it's cured. Don't blame me."
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Chen took a deep breath with a wry smile on his face.