Chapter 470: Defeated

The cold blade of the sword flashed with the killing intent of Sen Han, and a little bit of snowy sword light burst out from it, shining like the stars in the night sky, diluting the thick purple.

The fierce wind blew her messy hair behind her, and her ragged blood-colored clothes fluttered backwards with the wind, Ye Chu's indifferent face did not have the slightest emotion, her posture was tall in the wind, she stood straight, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, standing there steadily.

The cold intent on the long sword became stronger and stronger, and the cold killing intent on Ye Chu's body was rising steadily, and a faint red gradually surged out of her eyes, slowly fading in a pair of eyes. The blood gushing out of the scars on his face flowed down his cheeks, revealing a bit hideous. Lined with those scarlet eyes, it showed a bit of ghostly horror.

Raising his eyes, in his blood-red eyes, it was like two flames beating, and the fine sword qi around his body was swallowed, Ling Xiao's battle intent diluted the gloomy terror on Ye Chu's body, and the whole person was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath. Ye Chu raised his legs, stomped heavily on the ground, his body rushed out violently, his arm shook, the long sword roared, and his fluttering figure walked with the sword, and he responded to the red light that came at him.

In the blink of an eye, the cold sword collided head-on with the red light that filled the forest with a chill.

"Bell!" The red and white sword lights collided, bursting into a dazzling light like a brilliant firework, sparks burst out in mid-air, and the roar of gold and iron intersecting exploded.

"Poof!" A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and Ye Chu's body was knocked away without any resistance, and he just fought. Ye Chu is heart sank, after a hundred battles, she naturally knew clearly how much strength she had, and how many catties and taels the opponent had, so as to judge the probability of victory or defeat. This sword made her a little desperate, the difference in strength was like mud, she didn't even have the power to strike, even if she tried her best to fight, there would never be a little chance of winning.

Ye Chu struggled to stabilize his figure. Slightly moved, bleeding non-stop. The swollen and numb fingers clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, which always calmed her down, but it no longer calmed her down. It wasn't just the imminent death crisis that was disturbing her mind. It's more about the feeling of powerlessness, despair, and depression that abruptly arose in her heart. Menacing. And, I can't hold it down, I can't hold it down.

Blood-red dots of light. Drifting towards Ye Chu unhurriedly, a mighty intent of destruction slowly but violently pressed over, and this momentum oppressed Ye Chu's already badly injured and weak body staggered and unstable. Ye Chu's consciousness was already quite blurred, and his bloodstained face was slightly raised, staring at the red light with a straight face, refusing to bow his head.

Can't it work? Going to give up? Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead, diluting the already dry blood on half of her cheeks, and a miserable white slowly spread across her face. The chest rose and fell violently, the breath was short and fluttering, Ye Chu's blood-red eyes slowly lost focus, and the empty eyes were still unwillingly wide, although there was no light in front of her eyes.

Pursing his blue and white lips, a thought in Ye Chu's mind faintly rose faintly, give up! After the thought was born, the thought became clearer and stronger, and it was tumbling in her mind, give up! Give up resistance, return to silence, do not need to bear such pain, there will be no more suffering.

"Poof!" The sharp blade entered the body, bright red blood, gushing out from her chest, soaking her red clothes even more blood-red and dazzling, and at this time, a warm and comfortable feeling like the body immersed in a hot spring, but in time from her chest flooded, slowly flowing to her sea of knowledge, the idea of giving up suddenly became gentle and delicate, like a kind parent, like a loving lover, full of temptation.

Look, this is the feeling of being silent in the dark, not terrible as imagined, and very warm without sorrow or suffering. Come, come to this darkness, everything in heaven and earth will be destroyed after all, you are just one step ahead, come, come to this darkness, we will be with you.

Come on, join us, come on......

Ye Chu's heart moved, this warm and safe feeling is like a mother's embrace, which can shelter all the wind and rain blows from the outside world, she is a ghost in another world, why struggle in this strange world that does not belong to her?

The soul in the sea of knowledge was gradually dyed with a faint layer of dead gray, no matter how violently the killing sword intent trembled, how the dragon condensed by the dragon vein qi roared wildly, but it could not recall Ye Chu's increasingly silent consciousness, let alone prevent Ye Chu's crystal clear light blue sea of knowledge from being impregnated with rich black little by little.

"Bang!" The dragon formed by the dragon vein qi was the first to burst out with a mournful and sad roar, turning into a little fluorescence and merging into the sea of knowledge, followed by the crystallization of the killing sword intent silently shattered, and the dust sprinkled fell into the sea of knowledge. After that, the divine soul covered with a faint dead gray aura slowly cracked, shattered, and fell into the sea of knowledge.

Zhihai returned to a stagnant silence, a pitch-black long sword slowly surfaced, slowly forming in the air of Ye Chu's Zhihai, the illusory sword body, little by little extracting the energy in Zhihai, gradually condensed into a little sign of solidification.

This is not what I want, a timid voice with a little grievance sounded, Ye Chu, who was immersed in that warmth, his heart throbbed, and his heart felt like he had been punched hard, and it hurt! After that, the sound grew louder and louder, rumbling like thunder.

The black long sword that had just had a bit of substance was a little unstable under the shock of this rolling sound, and Ye Chu's silent sea of knowledge hurricane rose wildly, violently setting off a huge wave, and the feeling of soul being torn apart and annihilated not only carried the pain of heart-wrenching and liver-ripping, but also a deep panic and helplessness that was helpless spread. "Bell!" The long sword fell out of his hand, Ye Chu hugged his head, collapsed on the ground and shrunk tightly, and a painful ** overflowed from the teeth she gritted her teeth.

And at this time, since it was pieced together by Ye Chu, it has rushed into her sea of knowledge, and has been silently enclosing the territory to occupy the mountain, arrogantly enjoying Ye Chu's worship as a king, and letting Ye Chu be tempted in every way, but it is the array stone that does not give Ye Chu a reaction at all, and finally has a move.

Ye Chu, who was caught in severe pain and panic, had a moment of clarity when this array of stones slowly moved. (To be continued......)