Chapter Twenty-Eight: One Step at a Time, One Kill, Destroy the Withering and Decaying
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the back of one palm slapped first, and the surrounding blood mist swept away at the moment when the palm was slapped, revealing a figure covered with blood plasma, the palm of that hand was shrouded in a layer of luminous light, and the air around the palm was distorted, like a black hole, and a breath that made Fei Bo's scalp tingle came to his face, and the smile on his face instantly stiffened on his face, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to call:
"Come on..."
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the palm of his hand had already slapped over, and as soon as Fei Bo's outstretched eagle talon touched, it was shattered by an indescribable force, and the flesh and bones shattered into mist inch by inch, and the palm, elbow, arm, and even to his chest, slapped his chest with a heavy palm, and a series of 'clicks' exploded, and his chest began to sink from the center to form a palm depression, and his back bulged high, it seemed that it had been a long time, but in fact it was less than half a second, and his back ' With a bang, countless shattered bones and internal organs mixed with blood spurted out of his back in a column of blood, and his whole body was pierced through a hole the size of a human head with a palm.
Fei Bo lowered his head with difficulty and saw his chest, with an expression on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or what, he didn't say anything, and he fell to death.
"One!"
Ye Chen slowly withdrew his palm, turned his head to look at the other side, there was Tian Kang, the helmsman of the Dragon King Gang Dongting, at this time he was completely stupid, until this cold gaze came, he shuddered violently, and turned around and fled without saying a word.
In the next second, there was a rumbling sound behind him, an invisible aura quickly approached, and a chill rushed straight to his head, and he couldn't help shouting anymore:
"Brother Song, help!"
Song Gaoming, who was sitting cross-legged at the gate of the village, opened his eyes and looked ahead, stood up with his sword, and saw Tian Kang rushing towards him in a panic, like a lost dog.
He was puzzled, and suddenly saw the blood shadow behind Tian Kang, who was obviously step by step but actually very fast, his pupils shrank sharply, the sword in his hand was clenched, and he turned around and whispered to the subordinates on the side:
"Go and ask Xiang Lao to come over, just say that the Flying Immortal Sword has appeared, and it seems that his skills have increased greatly."
When his men left, he was about to step forward, when he suddenly stopped without knowing what to think, and ordered to a group of water bandits on the side:
"You guys up."
But before this group of water bandits had time to catch up, Ye Chen had already caught up with Tian Kang, his every step seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and he quickly caught up with Tian Kang, reaching out to grab his shoulder.
Tian Kang knew that he couldn't escape, gritted his teeth and turned around, raised his hands, and his two wrists turned black, shining with a metallic luster, grabbing Ye Chen's shoulders like fine iron.
Changing to an hour ago, Ye Chen either blocked with a sword, or saw that he would dismantle the move and unload the force, and he would not carry it head-on, but now, he didn't even use the move, and directly slapped it with one palm.
"Bang!" The two clattered together, and the blackiron claws gripped at him, bounced off as if they were scratching onto cowhide.
"Not good!"
Tian Kang felt bad in his heart, and immediately folded his hands in front of his chest, and at this time, Ye Chen's seemingly non-threatening palm had already slapped the crossed arm, and a mighty force burst out from the palm.
It was only in an instant that he realized the experience of Fei Bo of the Eagle Claw hand just now, and the indescribable terrifying power was like a fierce beast from ancient times, which shook his arm into a blood mist like a devastating beast, and then hit his chest, and the bones in his chest were shattered into powder inch by inch, and the whole person flew out more than ten meters away like a cannonball and hit a wall, sliding down softly.
The walls are covered with blood foam and burst open in a radioactive manner, full of extreme visual impact.
With one palm, the Dragon King helped Dongting to divide the rudder of the new helmsman Tian Kang, and the team of water bandits next to Song Gaoming had just walked a few steps, and when they saw this scene, they all stopped with a brush, and turned around in unison, but saw Song Gaoming's retreating figure.
Seeing the eyes of his subordinates, Song Gaoming swallowed his saliva and waved loudly:
"Archers prepare, shoot him for me!"
The archers of the Dragon King Gang, who had already occupied a section of the city wall of Beizhai Gate, gathered and raised their bows to aim at Ye Chen, who was walking slowly below, and a series of 'Xiu Xiu' sounded sharply, and hundreds of arrows were concentrated on him.
He didn't dodge, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and the arrows came, and a five-inch-thick cyan gas shield appeared next to him, and the arrows were bounced off one after another, unable to shoot in.
With just one glance, Song Gaoming lost the confidence to rely on the archers to surround him, threw his men aside and turned around and ran.
Ye Chen followed behind unhurriedly, and when he met the water bandits of the Dragon King Gang, his current internal strength was indescribable, and he could beat people to pieces with a palm, as long as the water bandits in front of him turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded, only walked more than ten steps, the water bandits at the Beizhai Gate in front of him could not bear this terrifying pressure, and he was forced to retreat alone, he took a step forward, and hundreds of people in front of him took two steps back.
When he came to the gate of the village, I don't know who shouted, and everyone scattered and fled out of the door.
However, the gate of the village is so big, there are too many people who want to escape, and they are crowded together for a while, Ye Chen's blood-stained face shows a touch of cruelty, his right hand pulls out the black sword from behind his back, and with a stomp of his foot, a circle of bluestone slabs explodes, and in the next second, a series of explosions under his feet explode, he has rushed to the gate of the village, the sword in his hand swept, and the terrifying brute force forcibly cut the two water bandits in half, splitting them into two.
When the internal force reaches a certain point, it can exert a powerful power without any moves at all, and no one can stop it with a sword in hand, and it will be cut directly in half, and it is useless to use no matter how exquisite the opponent's moves are.
Blocking the gate of the water village, there was a crazy killing, killing all the water bandits who had no time to escape at the door, forcibly closing the gate of the village, and the adjutant on the side excitedly ordered his subordinates to start encircling and suppressing the water bandits in the village.
There was an adjutant commander here, Ye Chen ignored it, he jumped on the gate of the village, and saw Xiang Zizhen carrying white hair fluttering on a boat on the river outside the village, and Song Gaoming who was in shock next to Xiang Zizhen.
At this time, Song Gaoming had already told Xiang Zizhen what he had seen and heard, and his face was solemn, and he happened to see Ye Chen, who was covered in blood, jumping onto the city wall, Xiang Zizhen, who didn't believe Song Gaoming's words, only saw Ye Chen's first glance, his eyes widened, and he whispered in disbelief:
"How is it possible, how old is he, how can he have such a strong internal force, even if it is the helper."
Without much hesitation, he ordered:
"Prepare to evacuate!"
Song Gaoming on the side was surprised:
"Xiang Lao, we still have so many people, and you are always in charge, can't you beat him?"
Xiang Zizhen shook his head:
"If the two of them hadn't died, the four of us would have been able to surround him with the combined army, but now it's not done, the two of us can't suppress him, this son has become a climate, unless the helper personally takes action, there will be no way to get him."
He sighed and said:
"It's a pity that such a good opportunity, it's hard to find such a good opportunity next time."