Killed the weak middle-aged. Ye Chen stood where he was and didn''t help anyone, because there was no one on his side who needed help.
Jin wanshuang has little protection for the lion, and Jin wanshuang still has the upper hand.
The indifferent young man is a swordsman to the middle-aged scholar. If ye Chen goes up to help, it will annoy the indifferent young man.
Lin Yuxuan''s words, forget it. This man is extremely arrogant. How can he accept other people''s help.
The twin brothers are perverse and unpredictable. It''s better not to intervene rashly. As for the woman in yellow, ye Chen thinks it''s her opponent who needs help. He''s undoubtedly painting a snake and adding feet to it. Murong Qingcheng also has the upper hand and suppresses the young woman. I think we can solve the battle in a while.
Finally, the battle between the old man in vicissitudes and the old man in raincoat seems a little complicated and confusing. The style of the old man in vicissitudes is fast, fast and accurate. The style of the old man in raincoat is the same as his clothes. It''s strange and inexplicable. Sometimes it''s better to attack in a straight line. He just wants an arc. Sometimes he retreats desperately when he needs to fight hard. When he needs to retreat, he attacks desperately, In short, we can''t speculate with common sense and understand it with the thinking of normal people.
Taking back his eyes, ye Chen turned and looked at the top-grade spirit stone piled into a hill in the center of the palace.
This amazing pile of top-grade spirit stones can preserve endless years, which is directly related to the following array. If ye Chen guesses well, this array should be called lock spirit array, which can lock the aura in the array and prevent it from escaping.
Lock spirit array not only has the effect of locking aura, but also has strong defense ability. When the Qi force surging back and forth in the palace strikes, it will be immediately unloaded to one side by the force of the array and can''t shake it. However, lock spirit array is not a special defense array after all. It is unstable and glittering after countless shocks.
Ye Chen didn''t dare to break the array to collect the top-grade spirit stone. He was afraid that once the array was broken, the top-grade spirit stone inside would be blown to pieces by the impact from all directions, and more than 500 million top-grade spirit stones would be blown to pieces. He wouldn''t forgive himself.
Therefore, although he has nothing to do now, he can only watch and can''t do anything.
"Sixiang Tianjue swordsmanship!"
"Die to kill limitless sword!"
The duel between the two top swordsmen attracted Ye Chen''s attention. The middle-aged scholar and the indifferent young man each showed their killing moves to prepare for a showdown, one life and death. The killing moves of the middle-aged scholar implied four images, namely, the mystery of wood, the mystery of gold, the mystery of fire and the mystery of water. Of course, the four mysteries were not integrated. They were separated and complemented each other, and four swords were waved in a row, All the retreats and routes of the indifferent youth are closed, which has the smell of extinction. The killing moves of the indifferent youth integrate the profound meaning of the earth and the profound meaning of the gold, have the heavy bearing of the earth, and the sharp edge of the gold. It doesn''t need much change. With a sword, the gods and ghosts can''t escape, and follow the flaws of the middle-aged literati.
"Awesome, either of these two people has the strength to compete with me. If I don''t show the broken mirror flower, it''s almost impossible for me to defeat them. Even if I show the broken mirror flower, it''s estimated that only 70% of them can beat them."
Ye Chen thought about electricity in the center of his mind, analyzed their strength and compared them with himself.
It was too late and too fast at that time. Their killing moves collided with each other between electro-optic flints, and then thousands of cold stars erupted. Even leaf dust could not know what was happening inside in an instant. They could only speculate according to the trajectory of thousands of cold stars.
Poof!
The cold star gathered, and a blood spurted out seven or eight feet high. The middle-aged scholar''s head was raised. There was a ferocious sword mark on his neck. The throat had been cut off, and the spine was strangely broken, unable to support the weight of the head.
The middle-aged literati die first.
Ye Chen looks at the indifferent youth again.
The injury of the indifferent youth was very heavy. For ordinary people, it was already a fatal injury. His left chest and right chest were pierced respectively, and his two thighs were cut into a deep sword mark. The blood gushed wildly. The whole person seemed to become a blood man and bathed in blood all over.
"One death and one serious injury, this is the duel of swordsmen!"
Ye Chen sighed.
Qiang!
To kill a middle-aged scholar, an indifferent young man is soft. The long sword is on the ground, kneels on his knees, spits blood in his mouth, his hair is wet, there is sweat and blood. At this time, not to mention the king of half step, even a strong star can kill him at will.
The injuries on his leg and right chest are not fatal, but the injury on his left chest is very fatal. If it is not a little biased, his heart will definitely be pierced and his body will die. It can be said that he can survive with seven or eight points of luck. This middle-aged scholar is definitely the most terrible swordsman he meets and has the possibility to kill him.
"Die!"
Just then, a huge lion''s claw suddenly attacked the indifferent youth. The huge lion''s claw was golden and sharp. Naturally, the owner of the lion''s claw was the real lion Shaobao. It turned out that the lion Shaobao and Jin wanshuang had just fought hard and flew out upside down. The location where the lion Shaobao flew out upside down was the indifferent youth. I saw the indifferent youth killing the middle-aged scribe, He was also seriously injured. The lion Shaobao waved his claw to kill him.
The indifferent youth didn''t even have the strength to lift his eyes, let alone resist with a sword. If there was no accident, his death was doomed.
Qiang!
An accident happened. A long sword blocked the lion Shaobao''s claws.
It''s leaf dust.
"You want to die."
The lion Shaobao''s huge lion head spits out words and glares at the leaf dust.
Ye Chen smiled, "we are the enemy. Since we are the enemy, we can''t let you do what you want."
The answer to Ye Chen was a roar. The lion Shaobao twisted his body, and the other claw waved to Ye Chen. The golden awn was like electricity.
"Go back."
Ye Chen holds the sword in both hands. The black thunder ball condenses on the blade, explodes in an instant, bounces off the lion Shaobao, and dozens of strands of golden hair fly.
Dong!
After recovering Zhen, the lion''s claw was the hardest place for the lion. Ye Chen''s sword didn''t hurt him, but when he bounced into the air of the palace, a silver figure came and hit him in the chest, making a sound like beating a big drum.
With this punch, Jin wanshuang was not greedy. He retreated immediately to avoid being attacked by lion Shaobao.
Sure enough, after being hit by Jue Qiang, shishaobao''s mouth and nose secreted a lot of blood, but what he did first was not to avoid the edge, but a fierce counterattack. Under pain, shishaobao''s counterattack was much crazier than his full attack.
Unfortunately, Jin wanshuang won''t give him a chance to take advantage of it.
The counterattack failed. The lion Shaobao flew back in the air and landed on the ground with four claws. There was a small fist mark on his chest. His seven orifices were bleeding and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
If he wasn''t a genius of the Golden Lion family, he had the most noble blood in his body, was the top of the top grade, and his body was extremely strong. Even if he didn''t die, he would be seriously injured, but his strength would be similar to that of Jin wanshuang. When time was enough, he had the grip to grind Jin wanshuang to death, but now when he was injured, he must not be Jin wanshuang''s opponent.
Looking sideways at the others, the lion was silent.
Except for the raincoat old man, other people either encounter an opponent and can''t tell the outcome, or the opponent is as unfathomable as the raincoat old man, and the situation is not as good as he imagined. If this goes on, they will be annihilated one by one by their opponents.
"Retreat."
The lion Shaobao roared and swept to the transmission array.
Shua Shua!
As soon as shishaobao''s voice fell, two people flashed over. One was a pale young woman and the other was a bloody masked man. Both of them met very powerful opponents. The opponent of the young woman, Murong Qingcheng, was very fast and the dark martial arts were mysterious. The opponent of the masked man, darba, was a monster that could not die, So they had the idea of retreating long ago.
"I''m going to retreat. Hey, your strength is good. The old man won''t play with you." The old man in raincoat shuttles through the rain. His body is erratic. He gets rid of the vicissitudes of the old man and flashes away in the direction of the transmission array, turning into countless virtual shadows.
Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, the middle-aged woman left the bearded man.
The white faced young man was unlucky. His retreat route coincided with that of the bald fat man. The lightness skill of the bald fat man was too strong. Dahr Xiong didn''t hit the bald fat man. Instead, he hit the white faced young man with an axe, dividing him from head to foot and splashing blood.
Seeing that the enemy fled in 7788, Jin wanshuang and others did not stop him. It is the so-called poor enemy should not chase after him. If he forces the other party to a desperate situation, he will inevitably face the other party''s dying counterattack. Everyone has the same strength. If one party''s dying counterattack will increase some casualties.
"Let''s go!"
The transmission array has been activated, the light is flashing, and the lion Shaobao is cold.
The masked man said, "there''s another one."
He looked at the bearded man.
Shishaobao shook his head. "He can''t live."
At the last moment, the woman in yellow got a little serious, turned into a streamer, and wrapped it around the man with Qiu beards, like a yellow snake.
Galala!
The big man with Qiu beard made a continuous sound of exploding beans. As soon as the woman in yellow left, her body softened and spread on the ground like a pile of meat.
In a twining, all the bones in the Qiu bearded man were shattered.
The strength of the woman in yellow shocked everyone.
Buzz!
With a flash of light, shishaobao and others disappeared into the palace.
"I owe you a life."
The indifferent youth said to Ye Chen.
"He is also my enemy." The leaf dust gathers the sword into its sheath.
"One thing belongs to one thing. I''ll give it back to you." Then the indifferent youth sat on the ground, closed his eyes and began to heal.
Ye Chen smiled calmly and moved closer to others.
Jin Wan''s silver luster faded. He looked at the crowd and saw the dead middle-aged woman and yellow faced man. He couldn''t help sighing. All the ten people he invited were experts, but when he met the same elite, death and injury were inevitable.
Fortunately, more enemies died, ten when they came, only six when they left, and four died, twice as many as them.
The war was won, but it was only a tragic victory（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.