What the hell?" Someone's face changed drastically, and as soon as he finished shouting, Lin Yichen's figure flickered, appeared behind him, and he punched fiercely, hitting his vest.

This person's strength is not high, and the dark energy of Yuan Yang burst into the body, he can't defuse and resist like Zhang Ding, the scorching vitality surges, and his face turns red in an instant.

Enma took the opportunity to burrow into his body with the Soul Eater Cone, and when he came out again, the man's body burst open with a thud on the ground, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The strange laughter is becoming more and more infiltrating, the Enma is a 10,000-year-old demon, although the power of the divine soul has plummeted now, but the laughter still contains the power to make people's hearts palpitate and panic.

Lin Yichen cooperated with him, almost invincible.

Before a set of footwork was finished, several of Zhang Ding's subordinates had already been ambushed, and they all exploded into shredded flesh and limbs.

It was only at this moment that Zhang Ding was able to dissolve Lin Yichen's pure yang energy, staring at Lin Yichen with a hideous and crazy face, and roaring in disbelief: "Little beggar, it turns out that you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

He was a beggar who he thought was just an ordinary person, but at this moment it had become the biggest obstacle to his plan, how could Zhang Ding calm down? What's more, he had suffered a big loss at Lin Yichen's hands just now, and his eyes were scarlet at the moment, looking at Lin Yichen's expression, he almost wanted to eat people.

Lin Yichen was covered in blood, stood there quietly looking at him, and said lightly: "How much combat power do you have?"

If Zhang Ding was in his heyday, Lin Yichen estimated that unless he used Star Split, he would not be his opponent at all. However, although the power of the Star Crack move is huge, it can gather power for too long, and it is not suitable for the battle of life and death between lightning and flint.

But at the moment, Zhang Ding is not at his peak, first he fought with Meng Lao, he was injured a lot, and then he was attacked by himself, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and it is difficult to say how much strength he has left.

Lin Yichen is not afraid of him!

"Even if there are only two percent left, it is enough to kill you!" Zhang Ding roared angrily, the long sword in his hand swayed, unfolded his body to bully Lin Yichen, swiped a few swords and stabbed out, vowing to kill Yang Kai under the sword.

Before his sword moves were fully deployed, the Enma wrapped in the Soul Eater Cone and handed it over to him, and the laughter was endless, and under the heavy blow, Zhang Ding couldn't break through the blockade of the Enma, and couldn't help but scream: "What kind of secret treasure is this!"

He is also a person with rich combat experience, and he has a lot of knowledge, but he has never seen such a strange secret treasure as the Soul Eater Cone, which does not need to be driven by people, but actually attacks and parries by himself, and there is a terrifying laughter coming from inside, as if he has been psychic.

It's really evil!

"The secret treasure that wants your life!" Lin Yichen's voice suddenly came from behind him, Zhang Ding's hair stood on end, he clearly saw Lin Yichen standing not far from him, why did he suddenly come behind him?

Looking at it again, the little beggar in front of him was blurred for a while, but it was just an afterimage.

Hurriedly drew his sword, stabbed it with his backhand, and landed in the air.

Lin Yichen had already flashed to his left side with his footwork, and punched out without hesitation, Zhang Ding was overwhelmed, screaming in response, and a burst of movement came out of his whole arm, which instantly drooped down.

The punch shattered his shoulder blade.

Moreover, the vitality that invaded the body was quite pure, and it was not at all something that a Hidden Spirit Realm martial artist could have, which made Zhang Ding particularly shocked.

Although the number of times he has cultivated with Bai Yiling is very small, the Harmony Gong has a significant effect on refining the purity of the Yuan Qi. The purity of the vitality in Lin Yichen's body far exceeded his current realm, and all of this was the credit of the Harmony Gong.

Enma took the opportunity to bully him, and the Soul Eater Cone touched his sword, and there was a clanging sound.

One master and one slave, two swords together, perfect without flaws, made Zhang Ding ignore the tail, only fought less than half a cup of tea, and then staggered, covered with blood.

His heart was shocked, how could Zhang Ding still have the intention of fighting again? If he didn't run again, he felt that he was going to die here. But Lin Yichen and Enma would not give him a chance to escape at all, one after the other, completely sealing his retreat.

Another Yuanyang blast, Zhang Ding vomited out a mouthful of blood, his mind was distracted, and the Enma saw the opportunity and rushed into his body wrapped in a soul devouring cone.

Zhang Ding's expression became confused in an instant, his eyes gradually became blank, and then he fell to the ground.

A moment later, the Enma reappeared, accompanied by rampant laughter and chewing, turning into black qi and disappearing into Lin Yichen's fingertips.

In this battle, Enma can swallow several souls, and make up for it!

Standing in place panting, Lin Yichen felt a sense of powerlessness.

This time, he did not use his indomitable will, because the battle with Zhang Ding did not bring him any pressure and crisis.

But Lin Yichen could detect that his strength was still too low!

If it weren't for Zhang Ding's injury, if he hadn't succeeded in his sneak attack, if it weren't for the pure yang liquid stored in the dantian, where would he have been able to fight such a master head-on?

Just casting the Yuan Yang Explosion, with only three moves, it is enough to drain the vitality of a body of meridians, and if any Hidden Spirit Realm martial artist is here, I am afraid that he will already become a dead corpse.

As for himself, he bombarded Zhang Ding with almost ten Yuan Yang explosions before he joined forces with Enma to kill him. Among them, the hardships are not enough for outsiders.

After calming down for a long time, Lin Yichen slowly walked towards the third carriage.

As the footsteps approached, the three women in the car were obviously nervous, and Cui'er's trembling voice came out: "Little beggar......?"

"Hmm. Lin Yichen replied weakly.

The curtain of the car was lifted, Cui'er's panicked pale face was revealed, and behind her, Mrs. and Miss also looked nervously at Lin Yichen.

"What about them?" said Cui'er, looking left and right.

"Dead. ”

Cui'er immediately covered her mouth and looked at Lin Yichen in disbelief, and Mrs. and Miss also exhaled involuntarily.

I thought it was impossible to escape, but I didn't want to survive in a desperate situation, this kind of gap between survival and death makes people almost weak.

As soon as they relaxed, the three women in the car all felt a little soft.

"Stay still, I'll see if there's anything alive. Lin Yichen admonished, turned around and went over to the bonfire to investigate.

After a while, Lin Yichen walked back with a cold expression.

"How?" asked Madame nervously.

"They're all dead. Lin Yichen shook his head, Zhang Ding's group of people were extremely clean, those who were killed in their sleep were all killed in one blow, and those who were killed in the battle were also lifeless.

In the entire convoy, only Lin Yichen and the three women are still alive now.

The young lady's whimper came from the garage, and Cui'er rubbed her eyes vigorously, but Madame was used to seeing many strong winds and waves, and although her heart was sour, she also held back her tears.

"People die for money, birds ......die for food," Madame murmured softly, as if mocking, as if reprimanding.

After making the three girls sad for a while, Lin Yichen said, "What are you going to do?