"Luo Chen, aren't you looking for me? I'm here, come on!"

Ye Guchen felt that the injury had gone to the point where he was about to enter the cultivation immediately, and immediately shouted loudly, the shout made Luo Chen, who was almost crazy, turn around suddenly, while all the people in the late stage of the god frowned at the same time.

But at the same time as the brows were furrowed, those who had entered the late stage of the gods came to their senses.

Ye Guchen seems to have the upper hand, but his cultivation is here, it is already great to be able to fight with Luo Chen like this, if he has such a powerful attack at the same time, he can bear Luo Chen's palm and not suffer a heavy injury, it is really a ghost.

It stands to reason that no matter what Ye Guchen wants to do, it is the best choice to stop at this time, why do you want to provoke Luo Chen, who is already crazy?

Everyone was puzzled, but no one bothered the two in the ring.

"Ye Guchen, give me death!"

Luo Chen roared angrily, swung his sword and rushed over.

And at the same time as Luo Chen's movements, the figure of Han Wuying, the great elder of the Han family, also quietly appeared in the ring.

It was true that Ye Guchen and Luo Chen were fighting like this, but no matter the rules of the Demon Suppression Conference, or Ye Guchen was initially approved by them, or they were afraid of burning their hearts, they couldn't let Ye Guchen have an accident.

Even, Han Wuying was the first to come out, but it was because of this selfishness.

If Ye Guchen is unknown, he will kill him, but he can fight in the ring of the Demon Suppression Conference to this extent, obviously he can't suppress it, he seems to be able to foresee how sad Han Xueyao will be after the matter here reaches Han Xueyao's ears in the future.

If it was just Han Xueyao, he could ignore it, but as a father, he knew his son Han Lingchen very well, and knew that after that scene, Han Lingchen was probably not just sad, I am afraid that he would hate himself even more, hating himself for not being able to prevent this scene from happening.

Because Han Lingchen was behind Han Wuying's seat at this time, but no one told him that Ye Guchen was Han Xueyao's son, otherwise he would have intervened a long time ago.

Perhaps, this is the love house and Wu!

Han Lingchen loves Han Xueyao very much, so he will also protect Han Xueyao's son Ye Guchen without reservation, and he also loves his beloved son very much, and he also chooses to protect Ye Guchen because he doesn't want to see his beloved son sad.

Han Xingyi, Han Xuan, and Han Keshu could see everything contained in Han Wuying's actions clearly, but they could only sigh again and again.

They couldn't let Han Xueyao marry Han Lingchen, and they couldn't even stop Ye Guchen's rise, so they could only mourn for Han Wuying's father and son, and even while grieving, they still had deep incomprehension in their hearts.

With Han Lingchen's excellence and love for Han Xueyao, it was just that he couldn't get Han Xueyao's heart at the beginning, but why is it still like this today?

When the senior management of the older generation of the Han family was thinking, Luo Chen had already rushed through the halfway.

And Ye Guchen, who had been waiting for a long time, also moved violently at this time, this time his speed almost completely exploded, although he had only learned a body martial art that should have been eliminated a long time ago, but in his cultivation, he had already felt the most suitable body martial art for him.

The bleak combination of the ghost and the phantom made him extremely fast, but also full of eerie feelings.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Guchen had already rushed out, but with every step he took, a strong killing aura would fill his body.

"Kill the Wrath!"

Ye Guchen didn't shout until he rushed in front of Luo Chen.

"Three Swords Roselle!"

Luo Chen's voice came out almost at the same time.

His sword is full of unchangeable domineering, and it also makes the power of his sword go to a state that a young generation of god-like sevenfold powerhouses can't think about, but although this sword is strong, in front of Ye Guchen, who is like a ghost, it is too slow.

And Ye Guchen, who always used the ghost eyes, naturally saw the way Luo Chen took out his sword.

His cultivation was insufficient, and his movements were much slower, but he was not an ant to be kneaded, and he had already begun to retreat when he could almost see through Luo Chen's attack.

It's a pity that although he can see Luo Chen's way of drawing the sword, it is difficult to predict the power of this sword.

According to his estimates, although he dodged the three steps away from Luo Chen's attack, when Luo Chen's sword swung over, a deep scar was cut on his chest, and blood gushed out, dyeing the placket on his chest into blood red in an instant.

But the expression on Ye Guchen's face remained unchanged at all, as if the injury was not on him, and he rushed forward again in the blink of an eye.

Luo Chen couldn't have imagined that Ye Guchen would be so ruthless, and at the same time he was so ruthless to the enemy, he was so ruthless to himself, and at this moment, the killing intent in his heart immediately showed a sense of panic, and the sword he had just swung quickly retreated.

The two strands of old and new were almost a hedge of his twelve percent vitality, making him immediately spurt out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly felt like his five organs were hurt.

But looking at Ye Guchen's moves, he had to put away his sword to defend.

His movements were really not slow, but before the long sword was half withdrawn, the long sword in Ye Guchen's hand had already hit Luo Chen's sword blade fiercely, and the moment the piercing sound came out, Luo Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

And Ye Guchen, who had internal injuries, had even more bloodless on his face, and at the same time as a mouthful of blood spurted out, the blood on his chest was already flowing all over the ground, but there was still no trace of pain on his face.

As soon as the swords clashed, Ye Guchen's feet were immediately soft, but his left hand poked out in an instant, and the white jade-colored left hand almost caught Luo Chen's neck in a flash of lightning.

"You're losing!"

Ye Guchen said these three words word by word, his voice had become extremely weak, but when the words came out, it was like bringing everyone into the Senluo Hell, and even the older generation of strong people, many people subconsciously shivered.

Tough, ruthless, crazy.

These three words were labeled on Ye Guchen by everyone almost at the same time.

"In this battle, Ye Guchen wins!"

It was not Han Yiyun, the third elder of the Han family, who announced Ye Guchen's victory, but the great elder Han Wuying.

Therefore, although Han Yiyun was in a high position and naturally had a lot of battles, he had never seen the ruthless scene of the battle in front of him, and he was already a little sluggish.

And although Han Wuying's heart was also trembling, he was worried that Ye Guchen would bleed too much and die from his injuries, he was also worried that Ye Guchen was grabbing his neck with his yin palm, and his neck was obviously covered with a layer of frosty Luo Chen.

One point of victory or defeat, while Ye Guchen let go of Luo Chen's neck, he immediately lay back weakly.

But before he fell, two figures, a man and a woman, rushed up in an instant and held him up.

(End of chapter)