Chapter 4 Raising the Sword with Battle
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"I see, but it's not a bad thing to understand the other two swords."
Yechen walked to the light curtain, looked at it for a while, then turned around, bowed three times to the outside of the cave, and said, "Although I don't know many things yet, since I have your inheritance, then I will continue your mission, and I will definitely not retreat or escape." ā
After speaking, Yechen turned around again and resolutely stepped into the light curtain. With a brush, he disappeared from the cave and appeared on the hill the next moment.
The black mist rises, the stars shine, and the ancient sarcophagus exudes the breath of ancient vicissitudes.
The giant python in the distance had stopped struggling, and its huge body had become only a zhang long, and its breath was weak.
The black mist is still like flowing water, attached to the giant python, weird and evil.
Yechen stepped forward and came to the giant python, frowned slightly, and said, "Because of you, I survived." Therefore, I will help you, as for whether you can remove the black mist from your body, it depends on your creation. ā
Yechen squatted down, stretched out his hands, and picked it up vigorously under the confused eyes of the giant python, when he touched the giant python with both hands, the giant python's body trembled slightly, and the black mist fled, away from Yechen's hands.
Yechen smiled slightly, then put the giant python into the sarcophagus and said, "This sarcophagus is very mysterious, it should be able to protect your safety." ā
The python struggled, and although it became smaller in size and the sarcophagus was large, it felt uncomfortable just coiled inside.
Yechen patted the python's head, and at the same time, with a thought, he took out a drop of star liquid from the astral boundary.
Although the star liquid is not much, it is also very precious, but the giant python saved him after all, so he still decided to give the giant python a drop, as for whether it can drive away the black fog, he doesn't know, after all, the function of the star liquid He has only read a word in ancient books.
The sap of the stars is shrouded in the starlight, crystal clear, exuding an indescribable fragrance, making people feel like they are fluttering in the fairy.
"It deserves to be the third-ranked existence on the list of ancient curiosities, and it's really amazing."
Yechen paused, and then, under the shocked and joyful gaze of the giant python, he put the star liquid into its giant mouth and said, "Swallow it." Should be able to remove the black mist from your body. ā
The giant python swallowed the star liquid in response, and then prostrated in the sarcophagus and began to dispel the black fog.
Yechen didn't bother the python, nor did he wait for the result, but walked directly towards the outside of the hill.
The sun rises in the east, and the golden sunlight is scattered on people, warm.
Stepping on the ancient road again, the night is like a world away.
On the ancient road, there are still traces of his crawling, and in the dust, there is still red, exuding the smell of blood.
"I'm still alive, so you deserve to die."
Yechen looked to the east, where there was his country, his relatives and friends, his soldiers who swore allegiance to him, and his enemies.
"I hope you're still alive."
Yechen's face was gloomy, although he didn't know how long it had been in the sarcophagus space, but in the month he had fled, everyone who should have been killed should have been killed, and those who didn't should have been imprisoned.
At this time, all he can do is to stay away from the empire, improve his strength, and then go back, kill the rebels, and avenge the dead.
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"Hey, you're not dead."
An eerie voice interrupted Yechen's musings, and Yechen raised his eyes to see two figures coming out of the grass, looking at him with a surprised expression.
These two were the sword-wielding man and the sword-wielding man who had chased him before.
"I'm not dead, so you're going to die soon."
Yechen's face was expressionless, his voice was indifferent, and fierce killing intent gushed out from his body.
"I don't know why you're still alive, but I know that we can go back and take your head with us."
The big man with the knife showed a cruel smile on his face, waved the big knife in his hand, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah, and the long knife in his hand went straight to Yechen's chest.
In view of the unexpected situation last night, this time he didn't talk nonsense and shot directly.
Yechen looked indifferently at the big man who was rushing over, his eyes were full of ridicule, if it was before, in the face of the big man's knife, he would definitely be dead or alive, but now, the speed of the big man is like a snail in his eyes, slow, too slow.
"Die."
The big man shouted angrily, and the big knife in his hand emitted a cold light, slashing towards Yechen.
Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang...... The distance is getting closer and closer, and the smile on the face of the big man with the knife is getting thicker and thicker.
"Second brother, retreat."
When the big sword was a foot away from Yechen, the man with the sword suddenly shouted, trying to stop the big man with the sword, but it was too late.
I saw Yechen stepping forward with his right foot, holding a dead branch in his right hand and stabbing forward, directly casting a point sword.
Point the sword, the pursuit of extreme speed, although Yechen's point sword did not reach the extreme speed, but he suddenly attacked, and the distance was so close, that the big man with the knife in the early stage of the Transformation Realm had not had time to react, and he was pierced by a withered branch before he even saw Yechen take out the sword.
"You ......"
The big man with the knife looked at the dead branch on his chest, his pupils were wide open, he thought about many ways to die, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was stabbed to death by a dead branch.
"Boom."
The big man with the knife fell on his back and died without looking at him.
"It's much easier than piercing a stone wall."
Yechen pulled out the dead branch, waved it in the air, shook off the blood on it, and then looked at the sword-wielding man in front of him, and said, "It's your turn." ā
"According to the villagers, this place is unknown, I didn't expect you to not only be alive, but also have the strength of the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, it seems that you have obtained unimaginable benefits in this unknown place."
The man with the sword glanced at the big man with the sword, then looked at Yechen with a fiery gaze, and said, "However, whatever you get, it will belong to me." ā
Knort.
The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword qi gushed out, bringing a whirlwind and cutting through the dead grass.
Feeling the oncoming sword qi, Yechen's face was gloomy, the strength of the sword-wielding man had reached the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and he was just a Returning Yuan Realm martial artist who had not experienced the tempering of killing and death, it would be a tragic battle.
Yechen couldn't help but exert himself when he held the withered branch, and his eyes were not the slightest timidity, but were full of bloodthirsty light.
"Kill."
While Yechen was pondering, the man with the sword kicked his legs, and the ground under his feet shattered because he couldn't bear the force, and the next moment, like an arrow off the string, rushed towards Yechen.
"That's a lot of speed."
Yechen was slightly startled, his body moved to the left, and he narrowly dodged the deadly sword, and at the same time, the dead branch in his hand swept away, and the broken sword came out and slashed towards the dantian of the man holding the sword.
"I can't help myself."
The man holding the sword smiled contemptuously, his feet were a little bit, he jumped up in the air, and with the help of running, he turned over and landed on Yechen's back, and the long sword flashed, straight to Yechen's chest.
"Star Sword."
Yechen felt the killing intent behind him, and without any hesitation, he directly cast the star sword.
The starlight shone, and his body dodged the long sword in an incredible posture, and the dead branch brush in his hand stabbed several swords, as if the starlight was flashing, and the beauty was full of murderous intent.
"Boom."
As soon as the sword-wielding man was not careful, he was hit by Yechen and flew upside down, leaving long scratches on the ancient path with his feet.
"What a weird swordsmanship."
The man with the sword was surprised and excited, but at the same time, he also restrained his contempt, his face was expressionless, and he was surrounded by a murderous aura visible to the naked eye.
"The timing, the strength is still not precise enough."
Yechen looked at the sword-wielding man unscathed, and after the previous battle, he had a deeper understanding of the three swords of the Star Palace.
"Fighting and killing, it is indeed the fastest way to cultivate."
The corners of Yechen's mouth rose slightly, and he took the initiative to attack, he wanted to use the sword-wielding man in front of him to sharpen his sword.
"Boom."
In the blink of an eye, the two were entangled together again, and for a moment, the swords and swords were shining, the dust was flying, and the silent ancient road became a battlefield.
"Point the sword."
"Broken sword."
"Star Sword."
Absolute strength, Yechen has a big gap with the sword-wielding man, but in terms of Yuan Li, swordsmanship and even body technique, Yechen absolutely crushes him, so Yechen focuses on guerrilla warfare, and uses the three swords of the Star Palace in a timely manner, so that the sword-wielding man can't catch the flaw for a while and kill him.
"How is that possible?"
The sword-wielding man's face changed drastically, at first, he had the absolute upper hand, and even had several opportunities to kill Yechen, but as time went by, he found that Yechen's body and sword skills became more strange and unpredictable, so that in the end he had to be tired of resolving crises again and again.
But what really shocked him was that Yechen's Yuan Li was like the water of the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly.
"Three swords take your life."
The rising sun had already hung obliquely in the east, and the battle had been going on for an hour, and the night was getting easier and easier, and the man with the sword was getting weaker and weaker, and he was almost prostration.
When he heard Yechen's voice, he felt a sense of relief.
"Die."
The sword-wielding man squeezed the last trace of yuan power in his body, and the long sword struck loudly towards Yechen.
"Kill you like a dog."
Yechen's eyes were indifferent, his face was expressionless, and the withered branches in his hands were like meteors, dragging a long light tail and sinking into the chest of the sword-wielding man.
"Poof."
The man's body came to an abrupt halt, with a look of relief in his eyes, and then with a pop, he collapsed to the ground, dead.
"Click."
Without the support of Yechen Yuanli, the dead branches were broken, and finally turned into powder and scattered with the wind.
"Ahem......"
Yechen coughed up blood, his face became a little pale, although he relied on the advantages of swordsmanship and body skills, he was still injured a lot, if it wasn't for the black clothes on his body that prevented him from some of his sword qi and fell to the ground, maybe it was him.
"Whew."
Yechen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, the Star Spirit Transformation Dragon Technique was running on its own every moment, and he didn't need to deliberately heal his injuries, so after simply treating the wounds, he planned to leave here and go to the west to improve his strength.
"Huh?"
The moment Yechen raised his feet and took steps, his face changed, the wind stopped, the sand and dust stopped, even the floating dead leaves stopped in the air, the whole space fell into a static state, and even the scenery in front of him changed, foggy, and there was no light in sight.
Yechen's back was cold, and he felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, which was very depressing.