The strength that emerged from these three Killing Intent Sect Saint Monarchs was not strong, and there was still a gap compared to Li Muliang.

Yan Hongchen's momentum was like a rainbow, and he met the attack of the three of them, without the slightest retreat, but slashed away with a sword.

One of the Saint Monarchs of the Killing Intent Sect was surprised: "What a powerful sword intent, be careful!"

Suddenly, a brilliant sword intent lotus bloomed in front of the three of them, and the three of them retreated from their edge.

The Blood Shadow streaked across the air with a remnant rainbow, looking so strange and difficult to find.

Constantly rotating around the three of them, Yan Hongchen's weeping blood sword slashed out the Dao sword qi, and the other party also continued to use his strength to dissolve.

"Bloodthirsty madness, second weight, drink!"

Yan Hongchen suddenly put away his sword and cast the second layer of the "Bloodthirsty Secret Method". The momentum of the whole body is no less than that of the peak Saint Monarch of the human network, and even the strength of the ordinary Leyline Saint Monarch can be compared with one or two.

"Thousands of strong fist intent, give me death!"

Yan Hongchen condensed his strength in his fist, and his figure rushed towards one of the saints, using his body speed to match the fist.

"Bang... Bang, bang... Bang!"

The fist was like a wave, the sound of muffled thunder and humming endlessly, with a strong penetrating force, it shattered the opponent's protective field, and the fist smashed directly into his chest.

"Ah......h

With a terrible roar, the Saint Monarch who punched Yan Hongchen in the front, the internal organs in his chest were instantly cracked, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out along with the internal organs.

The fist turned into a claw, and before the other two Saint Monarchs could react, Yan Hongchen had already choked the throat of this Saint Monarch and snatched the essence and blood qi from his body.

"Bastard, let Deacon Mao go. One of the remaining Saints shouted angrily.

Yan Hongchen, who was wrapped in blood-red and bewitching, sneered: "Then I'll give it back to you!"

Grabbing the dry corpse called Deacon Mao by the other party, Yan Hongchen threw it over.

"This amount of blood qi should be enough to perform the third weight, right?" Yan Hongchen asked in his heart.

The voice of the blood broke through the sky: "Okay, try it, but at present, your cultivation and physique can maintain the third secret method for ten breaths at most." ”

Yan Hongchen nodded secretly: "Ten breaths is enough, I will definitely behead these two." ”

Blood Potian continued: "Since you have built the Cave Mansion, why do you want to kill these two people?"

Thinking about it, Yan Hongchen patted his head and came back to his senses, and almost killed the red eye, and the two holy monarchs were not very few.

"Bloodthirsty madness, the third one, boom!"

A power that did not belong to the Sacred Heart realm erupted in Yan Hongchen's body, and the powerful blood power pressed down under him, and several blood slaves with low cultivation had difficulty breathing.

Yan Hongchen looked at the two proudly and said, "Surrender or die?"

One of the remaining Holy Monarchs, although he was afraid of Yan Hongchen's bloody might, still remained calm, and said angrily: "Bastard, our sect master is a strong Saint Emperor......

Before the other party finished speaking, Yan Hongchen dodged a heavy whip leg, sweeping him like a cannonball falling to the ground.

Li Muliang and Qiu Ziyan also rushed over, looking at the scene in front of them, they were terrified.

Li Muliang said: "Is this really the master of the door?"

Hei Mang's eyes burned, and he nodded: "The sect master is simply too strong, and he actually fought the three holy monarchs head-on alone. ”

Qiu Ziyan's expression was relatively calm, but his heart was already turbulent.

I thought that this young sect master was comparable to the disciples of some big names.

But the facts witnessed in front of him proved that Yan Hongchen was much stronger than those so-called great sect Tianjiao.

Ying Yunfei in the distance had been watching the battle quietly, only after Yan Hongchen broke out the third weight, she also showed a look of surprise deeply.

Ying Yunfei thought in his heart, and said to himself, "Is this still a human cultivator?

At this time, there was no longer the slightest suspense in the mid-air battle, and Yan Hongchen's cold words sounded: "Surrender, or die?"

There was only one Saint Monarch left, completely shocked by all this, his body trembling and covered with cold sweat, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, he nodded and said, "Okay, I surrender!"

The blood shadow flickered, stepped forward and grabbed his neck, and Yan Hongchen made a blood curse mark that sank into his eyebrows.

The arm that grabbed him around his neck was so strong that he didn't dare to resist in the slightest, and let the slave blood curse be planted.

The Holy Monarch, who was swept into the pit with a heavy leg, also slowly got up, looking at Yan Hongchen with resentful eyes.

"We will not let you go. He shouted again and rushed with his long knife.

His companion Saint Monarch hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Old man, don't be impulsive, it's better to surrender." ”

The Holy Monarch, who was called the old man, laughed angrily and said: "Old Niu, you have changed, you have become very disappointed in me, and today you will break off the relationship between brothers and get out of my way." ”

This Holy Monarch who had been planted with a blood curse, after being slapped away by him with a palm, he rushed forward again, roaring angrily in his mouth: "Kill!"

The triple blood around Yan Hongchen's body was on the verge of dissipating, and he raised his hand with all his strength to punch a thousand times again, directly suppressing it.

The detective grabbed his throat, and after the bloodthirsty technique operated to consume his essence and blood qi, the power of the secret method also completely dissipated at this moment, and a feeling of weakness hit.

Yan Hongchen almost didn't fall headlong, and quickly digested the blood qi he had just absorbed before stabilizing his body.

"It seems that with the current Sacred Heart realm, it is still impossible to achieve the third level of the family, and I am not completely sure in the future, so I still try to avoid exerting more power than I can bear. ”

The Killing Intent Sect Saint Monarch, who had surrendered, stood stunned and watched all this.

Yan Hongchen opened his mouth and asked, "What's your name?"

He came back to his senses and hurriedly said respectfully: "The villain is called Nian Ye." ”

Yan Hongchen nodded and said, "What kind of force are you Killing Intent Sect?"

Nian Ye, respectfully said: "Killing intent belongs to the newly established force, the door master is the new Holy Emperor who has just broken through, we have a total of five saint monarchs in the Killing Intent Gate, and there are fifty disciples under the door, this time I came to the Fierce Beast Mountain Range mainly to seize some fierce beast cubs, and then bring them back to sell and prepare some funds, so as to find a place to build a mountain gate." ”

Yan Hongchen was stunned and said: "You still have to prepare funds to build the mountain gate, is it that your killing intent gate is so poor?"

Nian Ye said embarrassedly: "It's all a few like-minded scattered cultivators gathered together, so they are so shy." ”

Yan Hongchen raised his hand and Qiu Ziyan stepped forward and said, "Collect the two dead Saint Monarch rings, and then send a few people to buy some supplies and come back, and this year will also be handed over to you." ”

Qiu Ziyan said respectfully: "Yes, door master!"

After doing everything, Yan Hongchen returned to the original stone crevice and sat down to recover his spiritual power.

Ying Yunfei also followed, sat next to him and hesitated for a while before saying, "You shouldn't be from the Southern Regions, according to your cultivation combat power, your super performance in the Sacred Heart Territory will definitely not be a nameless." ”

Yan Hongchen opened his eyes and said, "It's true that I'm not from the Southern Regions, but I won't tell you my name, you like to guess so much, just continue to guess slowly."

Ying Yunfei glanced at him, raised his head and said, "You took my Beastmaster Crystal, which I collected desperately, and returned it to me." ”

Yan Hongchen stared at the other party, not ashamed of taking her things, and sneered: "A captive, is he qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Ying Yunfei snorted coldly and said, "Who said that I was your prisoner, if it weren't for you saving me, this girl would suppress you now." ”

Yan Hongchen raised his palm impatiently and said lightly: "Whoever asked you to stop, go pick up dry firewood for me again." ”

Ying Yunfei was so angry that she stomped her feet, hurriedly ran out of the stone cracks, and fumbled in the distance.

What can be done, forced by this shameless obscenity, she is the proud daughter of the Southern Regions Heaven, and she can only accept her fate.

Undisturbed again, Yan Hongchen continued to recover the strength in his body, the bloodthirsty formula was running wildly, and the surrounding aura was constantly absorbed.

After nightfall, Qiu Ziyan sent someone to bring two roasted animal legs.

Seeing that there was something to eat, Ying Yunfei hurriedly ran into the crack of the stone with a handful of dry branches, hugged the beast's legs and gobbled it up and began to eat.

Yan Hongchen smiled and said, "This girl, is it delicious?"

Ying Yunfei couldn't help but nod and said, "It's delicious." Delicious!"

Yan Hongchen raised his palm and sneered: "Who let you eat, watch the fight." ”

However, Ying Yunfei didn't wait for the heat of his legs, and the other party handed him a bottle of ordinary spirit wine.

At this time, Ying Yunfei was moved, almost a handful of snot and tears, pulled out the wine jug, drank two sips, and ate again.

The cultivation in her body is now lost, although her body is still there, but she has no spiritual power to nourish her body, just like an ordinary person, of course she will feel hungry.

Yan Hongchen strode out of the stone crack, looking at the starry sky and couldn't help but think of the Shenqi Continent.

Once upon a time, I looked up at the night sky like this, and sighed deeply.

In the sky, a bright meteor streaked across the sky, and Yan Hongchen's body seemed to be slightly touched.

Suddenly remembered what the Weeping Blood Sword Soul said, if you want to cultivate the streamer style to perfection, you have to watch the stars to comprehend.

Yan Hongchen immediately sat down, his body slowly floated, the weeping blood sword was horizontal in front of him, and his body flew up to a high place without trees to cover him.

Looking at the infinite vastness of the starry sky, occasionally a meteor crossed by, and the touch in Yan Hongchen's body became more and more obvious.

Until the tenth meteor crossed by, Yan Hongchen deeply remembered this starlight in his mind, and kept repeating this light in his consciousness.

The second sword style of the "Red Lotus Sword Technique", the streamer style, is a sword created by the Sword Emperor in the past.

The mystery of this sword lies in its speed, and there are thousands of martial arts and combat skills in the world, and only one can be broken quickly.

Yan Hongchen kept chanting in his mouth, the mental method on the sword technique: "The streamer is like electricity, the streamer is like a thought, and the streamer is like light." ”

The sword intent in the body continued to sublimate in the enlightenment, and the sword intent that was sleeping in the body also erupted uncontrollably at this moment, which was the second complete sword intent left by the Sword Emperor.

Like a way that shocks the Quartet, as soon as the sword intent comes out, heaven and earth surrender, as if everything in the world is only between a sword, annihilated.

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