Chapter 112: One Sword and One Kill

Ye Chen's face was very calm, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all in the face of the sword that broke through the air. Only a pair of eyes were shining, staring at the sixth ghost general rushing in front of him, and in the ghost eyes, he saw his hideous smile.

"Seven kills, you can die in peace!" said the sixth ghost general with a fierce expression.

Hum!

Ye Chen snorted slightly, facing this amazing murderous aura, and said: "Sixth, I didn't want to kill you, but you have repeatedly come to me for trouble, this time you want to kill me and then quickly, you can only blame yourself if you die!"

"What?"

The sixth ghost general looked stunned, as if he doubted that he had heard it wrong, and Ye Chen in front of him was about to die under his knife. But now, he actually heard that he could only blame himself for his death, and he wondered if the seven killings were stupid?

"Seven killings, you are still hard-mouthed when you are dying, go and die!"

The sixth ghost general roared angrily, and the war knife slashed down at Ye Chen ferociously, and it instantly slashed to the top of his head. This feeling made him excited, and he almost screamed excitedly, and then, the next moment, his smile stiffened.

Strike!

As soon as the sword slashed, the void was turbulent, but unfortunately, it was Ye Chen's shadow that was split. And his body had already disappeared, this discovery reminded the sixth ghost general, just now, this is how Ye Chen disappeared, and then killed the fire ghost.

"Seven kills, you give me death!"

He roared like this, and without even thinking about it, he slammed it behind him, and with a hiss, the void was slashed. However, his expression instantly stiffened, and he looked ahead incredulously, at this moment, where was Ye Chen's shadow?

Recite!

Suddenly, there was a sword roar behind him, crisp and pleasant, but it wanted to freeze the soul. The sixth ghost general's body was cold, his face was frightened, he felt a sharp breath, and he instantly killed from behind, and it was too late to dodge.

Flutter!

Belch!

The sixth ghost general's body suddenly stiffened, his face was stunned for a while, and he slowly lowered his head, only to find that a pitch-black sword was piercing out of his heart. The tip of the sword was sharp, shimmering with a faint light, and drops of pitch-black liquid slipped down, which was the liquid that seeped out of his ghost heart little by little.

"You, you, when—"

The sixth ghost general's face was stunned, and he said something intermittently, never thinking that he would be pierced through the heart by a sword. His whole body was stiff, and the fear in his heart was boundless, as if he had a premonition of the next death, and he was very afraid.

"Seven, brother, don't, don't kill me!" he said in fear.

Hum!

At this time, a cold snort came from behind him, and a murderous intent made him feel cold. Ye Chen was standing behind him, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, this pitch-black long sword was his original ghost sword. At this moment, the ghost sword could finally appear from inside the token, and as soon as it appeared, it killed a top ghost general in seconds.

"I forgot to tell you!"

Ye Chen bowed down slightly, said a word, and said, "My most powerful thing is not the war spear, but the swordsmanship!"

"Swordsmanship?"

Bang!

As soon as his words fell, the ghost sword twisted ferociously, and with a bang, it shattered the ghost heart of the sixth ghost general. When the sixth ghost general heard this, his face was stunned, and then, a sharp pain came from the ghost heart, and his consciousness was confused, and he finally lost all perception.

"I—no, willing—"

His body stiffened, and his head roared in the sky, and finally exploded with a thud. A vast black liquid surged open, but unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, it was imprisoned by a beam of light in the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, and then, the light disappeared in a flash.

Call!

As soon as Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the whole person fell from the void as if he had collapsed, exhaled, and finally slammed into a lush tree. He hung on a huge branch, his body limp, as if he had no bones, and he had no strength.

Scold!

He smiled stupidly, and was glad in his heart that he finally killed the two ghost generals. Ye Chen's whole person was relaxed, he was really heavy before, and he was the weakest time when he tore apart with the general-level tiger. and suddenly killed two general-level powerhouses, and these two people surrounded him as soon as they came, which was simply uncertain about life and death.

Hum!

Ye Chen just lay on the trunk of the tree, and the weak Heng Heng murmured: "Sixth, you really don't give me ease, I don't want to kill you so quickly, but you came here, and brought a fire ghost to die, you should rest in peace." ”

Bang!

As soon as his words fell, there was a vibration in the sea of eyebrows, and even the trees in all directions trembled slightly. The huge trunk shook for a while, sprinkling pieces of pitch-black leaves, but unfortunately Ye Chen didn't care, but his face was surprised.

"What do you want to make a fuss about?"

Ye Chen was really speechless, what did this mysterious token want to do, it didn't seem to want him to live. However, this time he guessed wrongly, and after the mysterious token in the sea of knowledge was shaken once, it fell silent, and there was no movement at all.

Boom!

The token fell silent, but it still spat out a surging liquid, which instantly submerged Ye Chen. This jet-black liquid erupted like a torrent, sweeping through his entire body, causing his weak body to recover instantly, and it was still surging.

"Cultivate!"

Ye Chen didn't hesitate at all, he turned over and got up, and sat cross-legged in a blink of an eye. He cultivated on the trunk of the tree like this, but there was only a trace of thought left, vigilant in all directions, and he entered the cultivation like this.

Wow!

At the moment of his cultivation, there was a burst of light in the center of his eyebrows, and after that, a majestic liquid gushed out. As soon as the pitch-black liquid came out, it instantly covered Ye Chen's body, forming a pitch-black mass.

In the deep ghost forest, a pitch-black liquid suspended on the trunk of a tree, emitting an eerie light. This mass of liquid, circling back and forth, is like a flowing liquid, which is terrifying.

And from this huge mass of liquid, on the surface, from time to time a wisp of purple flame flickered. It was a ghost fire that overflowed from Ye Chen's body, scorching the black liquid outside, making a hissing sound.

Ye Chen entered the deep level of cultivation like this, ignoring the outside things at all, and was immersed in a vast amount of knowledge.

And just when Ye Chen was falling into cultivation, on the distant city wall, Wu Ming and the others were engaged in an extremely fierce battle. They were facing an endless number of beast souls, and they were all fighting hard one by one, killing to the point of madness.

Thundered!

On the city wall, smoke and dust filled all directions, ghostly energy was billowing, and a large number of ghost fires collapsed and disappeared. Among them, from time to time, there was a miserable howl of beasts, some beast souls were killed, and more beast souls were surging.

"Kill!"

In front of a gap in the city wall, Wu Ming took the lead, killing the four sides with a sword. The sword qi was in the air, and it split open, and the body of a huge beast soul was split and became two halves. And more beast souls came surging again, making Wu Ming's eyes red, and the madness of direct killing roared!

"Kill!"

Nearby, groups of war slaves fought frantically, slashing one after another, and the beast souls in front of them roared again and again. They cooperate very tacitly, as if they have formed one, and they are struggling to fight against the boundless beast soul tide.

At this moment, there is still a group of ghost soldiers, all of whom have cold faces and cold eyes. They are like a group of machines, wielding their knives more cleanly, and with one accurate kill, they will never miss the second knife, as if they have calculated.

Their eighteen thousand ghost soldiers completely merged into Wu Ming and the others, watching each other out, and they have been killing each other until now.

These ghost soldiers seem to be indifferent, but in fact, they are not, and the war slaves around them will come to the rescue when they encounter danger. This is the reason why Wu Ming and the others quickly accepted them, so these two groups of people, one is indifferent and the other is enthusiastic.

"Brother, kill me!"

At this time, even on the city wall, there was turmoil. Luo Wei and Mo Gu took the lead, and the beast souls in front of them were in turmoil with a single sword. They led the war slaves behind them to the left and right, and they have been killing until now, and they have never rested.

Airplanes!

A sword qi rushed into the sky, and then the rolling beast tide slashed down towards the front. With a bang, countless beast souls in front of him were directly shattered, and more were split in half, which was very terrifying.

"Ahh

Long Wu roared hoarsely, his eyes were red, and he raised his sword high, slashing forward fiercely. His whole person was filled with a fierce aura, and there were too many killings, causing a ghost qi to boil violently, and there was no time to refine it.

However, fortunately, with Ye Chen's seal, otherwise, he would have been promoted to a ghost general. This is also accumulating his heritage, a deep foundation, in order to build a high-rise building, otherwise, his future success will be very limited.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge black stick came out from the side and smashed it fiercely forward, and with a bang, a huge beast soul was smashed. I saw Li Lao rushing towards with a fierce face, and with a wave of the long stick, the void in all directions was turbulent, and the beast soul in front of the direct killing appeared to be in a slight commotion.

Drink!

This old man Li looks old, but his momentum is stronger than many people, strong, and mighty. His ferocious killing drove the hearts of countless war slaves, boiling hot one by one, and killing madly and roaring!

Recite!

On the other side, there was a crisp sword groan, and there was a sword aura soaring into the sky. I saw that Yi Shui's face was very calm, and a terrifying sword qi was slashed out with a sword, and he rushed through with a bang, splitting a lot of beast souls along the way.

He is the most chic of the all, his figure wanders in the group of beast souls, killing with a sword, but killing the name of a cold-faced scholar. He was recognized as a scholar among the people, because he was the only one who could use his brains, and his wisdom was the highest among all, and he always respected the love of everyone.

There is killing everywhere here, everyone is killing, the weird Li Fei, Feng Xiang who is one stone, these people are growing up rapidly. Everyone grows up in killing, and the more they kill, the more energetic they become, and the more they kill, the stronger they become, this is the rapid growth of everyone.

On the other side, outside the city wall, there is a group of people who are also killing frantically, they are the four thousand ghost riders led by Da Niu and Manfei!