Chapter 640

A sword rushed, cutting through the wind and breaking the clouds, and the qi of heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone gasped, Chen Shili's sword was really extraordinary, and there were not many people present who could block this sword.

Chen Shili is not famous in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that he has such strength! Just Miaoyu, can you block this sword?

Everyone turned their heads, but looked at Miaoyu, her brows furrowed slightly, and at the scene of Chen Shili's sword stabbing, she bent down at ninety degrees, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

This posture was really embarrassing, but it was this embarrassing posture that happened to be unfortunate enough to let Chen Shili's sword fly over her head and stab her in the air.

Miaoyu raised her head again, let out a slight breath, wiped the beads of sweat from her nose, looked at Chen Shili and said, "Your sword, soon." ”

A sword missed, which was really beyond Chen Shili's imagination. Miaoyu's praise at the moment made him feel even more humiliated.

"One more sword!" Chen Shili burst into a shout, and the second sword immediately stabbed.

In the first sword, Chen Shili occupies a fast word, while the second sword occupies a 'potential' word.

Although there is only one sword, Miaoyu's four sides seem to have sword blades piercing. Miaoyu's eyes widened in astonishment, and she realized that she couldn't avoid this sword.

Left and right, they couldn't avoid this sword, so Miaoyu chose to retreat.

She took a step back, Chen Shili took a step back, she retreated, Chen Shili went again......

Miaoyu took seven steps back in a row, and Chen Shili took seven steps.

By the seventh step, Miaoyu's strength had been exhausted, and she couldn't retreat one step further. And at this time, Chen Shili's sword was dangerously frozen in the center of her eyebrows, and she was only an inch away from taking Miaoyu's life.

But one inch is one inch short. Chen Shili's sword momentum had been exhausted, and he could no longer stab at this inch distance.

"The third sword!"

Chen Shili was annoyed and angry, and the third sword he swung out was a little anxious. He didn't expect that just Miaoyu would be able to dodge his two swords lightly. If it was true that the seven swords were caught by her today, could it be said that Ye Huan would not be able to leave here alive!

"The Fourth Sword!"

"Fifth sword!"

"Sixth Sword!"

Chen Shili sent four swords in a row, it was really unstoppable, and everyone around him gasped, feeling the sword intent added.

However, Chen Shili fired four swords in a row, and Miaoyu was unscathed.

She gasped slightly, fine beads of sweat appeared on her handsome face, and her chest fell together.

Chen Shili's Desperate Six Swords, the biggest threat to Miaoyu, is limited to this.

Born with a congenital, it is really terrifying. Let many hard-working seniors have the urge to crash to death. And in the past few days, Miaoyu has followed Maoshan Li Ruoxu's side. That Li Ruoxu is an equal existence with Master Lianhua, and after his training, Miaoyu's strength has become even more terrifying.

Therefore, Miaoyu was able to catch Chen Shili's six swords, and Ye Huan didn't feel strange at all.

Seven swords of despair, and the final sword.

Chen Shili frowned, his face, which was already extremely pale, became even paler at this moment. There is only the last sword left, even if he can kill Miaoyu, Ye Huan can survive this time.

Killing Miaoyu was not his purpose, killing Ye Huan was.

His heart became inexplicably anxious, Chen Shili's heart was full of anger, and the last sword, wrapped in thousands of anger, went straight to Miaoyu.

"The Seventh Sword!"

Miaoyu kept staring at Chen Shili, observing his every move, and all his reactions were subconscious. If you ask, how Miaoyu blocked it, in fact, she can't understand.

Born congenital, born with a near way, everything is muddy, but it is more terrifying than how many people work hard for decades.

Facing Chen Shili's last sword, Miaoyu frowned slightly, this time, she did not retreat, but chose to advance.

Step by step, bypassing Chen Shili's sword edge, Chen Shili's messy sword flower couldn't touch Miaoyu at all.

In the blink of an eye, Miaoyu had already come to Chen Shili's eyes, and then she swung a small fist.

This is the first time Miaoyu has taken the initiative to punch, the fist is not big, and it is as smooth as jade. But at this moment, he smashed straight into Chen Shili's face.

Chen Shili felt as if he saw a big mountain attacking, he wanted to dodge and took two steps back, but Miaoyu's speed was faster than him. Just one step closer, the punch hit him in the face.

The bridge of the nose is in the middle, the bridge of the nose is the most vulnerable part of the face, although Miaoyu's strength is not large, but it is enough to smash the bridge of Chen Shili's nose.

The blood then came out, and Chen Shili hurriedly wiped the blood with his sleeve, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

Miaoyu was out of breath, finally gasping for breath, and then walked to Ye Huan's side.

Everyone looked at this scene, they were all dumbfounded, and no one thought that Miaoyu not only really avoided Chen Shili's seven swords, but instead punched and injured her.

Chen Shili held a blade in his hand, and Miaoyu was barehanded. If Miaoyu also had a weapon in her hand, wouldn't this punch cost Chen Shili's life.

Miaoyu is really a bug-level existence, in fact, if you talk about real strength, Chen Shili is far superior to Miaoyu. But Miaoyu is strong when she is strong, as long as she doesn't want to be stabbed by the sword, she will not be stabbed by the sword no matter what.

And she, of course, didn't want to be stabbed by the sword.

Looking at Chen Shili again, his nose was adventurous, and he kept wiping it with his handkerchief, and after a while, he didn't raise his head.

No matter how good a person's cultivation is, at this moment, it is useless. Even Chen Shili is no exception.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Ye Huan slowly stood up and called out in his mouth: "Mr. Chen......"

Chen Shili subconsciously raised his head and opened his eyes to look at Ye Huan. I saw Ye Huan sticking his sword into the ground, looking at him motionlessly.

"Mr. Chen, now the grievances between you and me can be regarded as a write-off, right?" Ye Huan asked.

"This ......" Chen Shili hesitated a little, now in this situation, first Chen Tongpu shot Ye Huan, and then Miaoyu took his seven swords. Although Ye Huan is not dead, but really, he has no reason to do anything with Ye Huan.

However, Chen Erlang died because of Ye Huan, how could he not avenge this revenge. Now, let him open his mouth to say that this grievance is offset, and he can't say it.

Therefore, Chen Shili chose to remain silent.

Ye Huan supported his body with a sword, smiled with difficulty on his face, and said: "Mr. Chen, just now you stabbed my disciple with seven swords, and you didn't come to be rude, shouldn't I also return your sword!" ”

Chen Shili was stunned for a moment, staring at Ye Huan's gaze, only to see that in Ye Huan's eyes, the scattered divine light began to gather, and his eyes became cold. His eyes were like a divine light, and the whole person became hideous and terrifying.

He was obviously covered in wounds, and the whole person had to rely on the sword to support him to stand up. But his bloodied appearance made people shudder.

For a moment, Chen Shili's mind was a little flustered, and then he immediately stabilized his mind and said, "Mr. Ye now, do you still have the strength to send a sword?" ”

Ye Huan shook his head: "I don't have seven swords, I only have the power of one sword, and I ask Mr. Chen to take me a sword." ”

Chen Shili clenched the sword in his hand, he didn't dare to underestimate Ye Huan's strength, frowned slightly, and said, "Please!" ”

"Please."

Ye Huan said a word softly, and then in an instant, his body burst up, and his body, which was originally at the end of the crossbow, suddenly stretched, and the whole person attacked like a bloodthirsty tiger.

The power of a sword, the heaven and the earth are unshakable!

Everyone around was terrified, if it was about speed, Ye Huan's sword was faster than Chen Shili's. If you talk about the sword momentum, this sword is already like a storm, stormy waves.

Everyone around them took a breath of cool air, and with their own strength, they couldn't stop Ye Huan's sword.

A sword carried the power of heaven, and the storm tilted on Chen Shili's body.

Rumble!

Chen Shili was also holding a sword in his hand, only to hear the sound of Qiang, and was cut in two by Ye Huan with a sword.

He was horrified, his heart was already beating in his cavity, and it seemed that it would pop out at any moment.

Puff ......

As soon as his feet were weak, Chen Shili was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and his eyes looked at the sky, he had always been calm, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

There is no great courage in the face of life and death, Ye Huan is afraid of death, and Chen Shili is naturally afraid of death. How could he not be afraid in the face of death.

He never expected that under serious injuries, Ye Huan would be able to bloom this sword that would disgrace heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Huan's sword was already hanging above Chen Shili's head, only an inch away from his head.

But Ye Huan's sword never fell.

Everyone frowned, and said in their hearts: Could it be that at the critical moment, Ye Huan was still merciful and couldn't bear to kill Chen Shili?

Poof!

Suddenly, Ye Huan's body weakened and fell to the ground.

After two days and one night of fierce fighting, countless injuries and bleeding were inflicted, a bottle of poison from Tangmen, and a fatal shot from Chen Tongpu......

It is not easy for Ye Huan to be able to hold on until now. At this moment, his physical strength was finally exhausted, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Everyone was speechless, looking at Ye Huan's figure slumped on the ground, but they didn't know what to say at the moment.

Tianhua let out a sigh of relief, and looked at everyone: "Ye Huan has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and the grievances with the rivers and lakes have been cleared up, from now on, the one who dares to enter the Dragon City, the one who dares to trouble Ye Huan, don't blame me for the Hidden Dragon Temple and his endless death." ”

Everyone was silent, knowing that after today, Ye Huan had nothing to do with the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes had nothing to do with Ye Huan. Because Tianhua is in a word, I am afraid that no one will dare to enter Longcheng in the future.

"Ladies and gentlemen......" At this time, Ye Huan, who collapsed on the ground, woke up slowly, he supported the ground with his sword, and said with difficulty: "From today on, Ye Huan doesn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, doesn't ask about love, doesn't ask about hatred, doesn't ask about hatred, doesn't ask about resentment. From this moment on, the rivers and lakes, Ye Huan will never see Ye Huan again, Ye Huan, no more rivers and lakes. ”

With a word, Ye Huan slowly closed his eyes, and his strength was exhausted. Zhang Baifeng threw himself down to Ye Huan's side and held Ye Huan's body. With his mouth close to his ear, he said softly: "Next autumn, I will wait for you in Maoshan." ”

Ye Huan closed his eyes tightly, and when he heard this, his brows slowly relaxed, and he nodded lightly.

Zhang Baifeng helped Ye Huan, looked up, and saw the sea waves, and the turbid waves crashing on the beach. There was a red sun in the western sky, and at this moment, it had completely sunk into the sea.

She didn't expect that this big drama would end in this way.

Ye Huan's head rested on her shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

This volume of "The Devil's Way is Incompatible" is over, for more exciting, please read the next volume - "The Game of Money"

He has the best good in his heart and goes to the worst evil.

He was not kind, his hands were bloody.

He's not a bad guy, and he's murderous.

The power of money, the luxury of power. He is nostalgic among many beauties, absurd and lascivious, he is not lustful, just because of a lonely heart, there is nowhere to settle. ’

(To be continued.) )