Chapter 975: Good Things Come in Pairs

it! Who the hell is this Ye Chu! Obviously, he was just an ordinary disciple of Guiyuan Valley, and he was inconspicuous, so that he was almost powerless to fight back. Wu Dalin gritted his teeth, suppressed the despair in his heart, clenched the long knife in his hand, and stared at Ye Chu who raised the sword, his eyes full of resentment.

Don't you want to die, aren't you reconciled?! The smile on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth became more and more full, this is really good! If these individuals she wants to kill have seen through life and death, and regard death as home, then what is the point of killing. The fair-skinned and slender hand tightened little by little, swallowing the inch-long Seven Killing Sword, which was slightly raised unhurriedly. The scarlet sword light brought a terrible sound of breaking the air, and it swept out like lightning, slashing towards Wu Dalin's body violently!

"Bell! Clang! Clang! The piercing sound of gold and iron crashing suddenly sounded, the pale-faced Wu Dalin clenched his back molars, his chest rose and fell violently, the knotted muscles on his arms tensed, and he waved the long knife in his hand vigorously, smashing the sword light in his body one by one, and staggered back step by step.

Looking at Wu Dalin who was retreating step by step, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth lifted a cold smile, his arm shook slightly, his wrist shook slightly, and several scarlet sword lights burst out again, destroying the withering sword intent, tearing and appearing, and the continuous emphasis fell on his wielding long knife, and in an instant, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron colliding, resounding.

Even though it was able to shatter the sword light that Ye Chu attacked, the sword intent contained in the sword light cut deep sword marks on Wu Dalin's body, as if Wu Dalin had been fished out of the blood water, looking at Ye Chu with a sneer on his face, the despair in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and it seeped out from a pair of eyes.

Raising his eyes to look at Wu Dalin, who was full of chaotic breath, Ye Chu slightly pinched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sword light like blood burst out, like a demon beast that chooses people to devour, and set off a cold wind and swooped towards Wu Dalin, mixed with the cold edge of the forest. Wu Dalin, who was already overstretched, suddenly fell into a predicament, under the heavy sword light, he could only try his best to chop down or avoid those sword lights that hit the point, and gradually, one wound after another was added to his body, crisscrossing like a spider web.

The sword light in the sky was full of fierce murderous intent, enveloping the heaven and earth within a radius of several zhang of Wu Dalin, and the ending of ten thousand blades piercing was clearly placed in front of him, and Wu Dalin, who was already passively resisting, was imperceptibly swift and fast between his shots, the little joy in his eyes flashed, the whole person was no longer depressed, and his fighting spirit was rekindled, Ye Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, his mind was slightly condensed, and the huge divine consciousness rippled like water waves, but he found nothing.

No, it can't be said that there is nothing, feeling the heavy and fierce killing power coming from all directions, firmly locking himself, Ye Chu's heart has increased a little vigilance, his fingers tightened the hilt of the sword, but there is no trace of emotion on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is becoming more and more brilliant, and he is about to cut the enemy under the sword.

At the moment when Ye Chu raised his sword again, a white palm appeared silently behind her, and the slender fingers were slightly bent into claws, silently grabbing towards the back of Ye Chu's heart.

After a deep glance at Wu Dalin, Ye Chu tore open the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold little white tooth to him, and at the moment when the sharp claw wrapped in the thick vitality was about to fall on her, Ye Chu took a step forward without hesitation, and at the same time, the left hand that hung slightly on his side was raised, and pointed at the sword, a devastating and decaying sword intent suddenly flashed on the fingertips, and the backhand was fiercely pointed out towards the most intense part of the killing force, and hit the white palm that fell down.

"Bang!" A little bit of blood appeared on Ye Chu's fingertips, and the flesh on the white palm suddenly bloomed, and then, it shrank violently and quickly disappeared into the void.

Wu Dalin's face changed drastically in an instant, he gritted his teeth violently, let the sword light that hit him cut scars one after another on his body, turned his hand, and took out a blood-red pill the size of a dragon's eye, and stuffed it into his mouth. The pale face instantly became ruddy, and the thick breath burst out from his body, and the sword intent remaining at the wound was forced out in an instant, and the blood and sweat all over his body turned into mist, steaming, Wu Dalin's eyes were red, and the vitality of his body poured into the long knife in his hand like a tide, and he danced the long knife like a madman, and instantly swept away the sword light around him.

After that, he stomped on the ground fiercely, and Wu Dalin, who was full of hideousness, held a long knife in his hand and rushed straight towards Ye Chu.

The rolling heat wave hit his face with the impact of Wu Dalin, Ye Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to retreat backwards, avoiding his edge, the faint smell of blood was permeated, and the thick killing machine rose again, and the white palm that had disappeared into the void appeared silently, and the cold light above the five fingers flashed, like five sharp daggers, pointing at Ye Chu's neck from afar, and quietly stopped on Ye Chu's retreating route.

"Click!" Ye Chu, who retreated, suddenly turned his head, clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it out against his neck, wrapped in sword intent with a scarlet blood-colored fist, and slammed down on the palm that poked out.

With a shallow muffled snort, Ye Chu's bombarded left hand immediately spread out, leaned forward slightly, and instantly grabbed the wrist of this hand, and when the arm swayed slightly, a thick sword element mixed with sharp sword intent came out from her arm, "Click! Click! In the subtle sound of shattering, Ye Chu jerked forward violently, and the figure that was hidden in the shadows and repeatedly sneaked up was pulled out by Ye Chu, and a piece of emerald green jade pendant on his waist slowly cracked and turned into powder.

Oh, that's a good thing in pairs! The smile on Ye Chu's face became more and more vigorous, and in Wang Lianjun's shocked gaze, the Seven Killing Sword in her hand burst out, simply and neatly tore apart the heavy protective aura on his body, and cut a deep sword mark between his neck, "Poof!" Blood splattered.

The severe pain woke Wang Lianjun up from the stunned feeling of being dragged out of his body, and a thick color of jealousy appeared in his eyes, he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, turned his hand, and in the flash of glittering aura, he threw out a large handful of talismans, and hit Ye Chu with his head and face. (To be continued.) )