Chapter 1122: Two Martial Saints
Yechen stood in the void, his hands covered with blood, and watched Wen Chuan step on the flying boat, walking farther and farther.
"This person, where is this person, how did he come to the Martial God Continent?" Yechen muttered.
For Wen Chuan, Yechen is not afraid, but whether it is Wen Chuan's exercises or magic weapons, they all make Yechen deeply jealous, if there is such a world, most people have such exercises and magic weapons, then how can the Death Empire resist.
What's even more strange is that he, as a human race, wants to kill himself inexplicably, could it be that he is dominated by someone?
It's a pity that he didn't catch him, otherwise he would have been arrested and interrogated, not only could he inquire about his origin, but also obtain a series of his magic weapons, which made Yechen very excited.
At the same time, Yechen was also glad that this battle did not summon Lan Wen and other dead creatures, the terrifying sword light allowed him to only use mysterious scales to resist, if it hit Lan Wen and them, I am afraid that his dead creatures will die, which is a loss that Yechen can't bear.
In the distance, the Feiyun Treasure Boat flew back again, and Meng Xinqi flew to Yechen's side, and said with palpitations: "That person can actually hurt you, it's really strong." β
"Well, it's strong!" Yechen obviously didn't want to say more, and said lightly, "It's a pity that he let him run." β
"Who the hell is this?" Meng Xinqi asked.
Yechen shook his head: "I don't know, you can let people inquire." Yechen knew that Meng Xinqi had something to do with the Ghost Guard, and hoped to use the power of the Ghost Guard to find out his daily activities.
Regarding the sudden appearance of this Wenchuan, Yechen's heart was faintly uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
"I'm still too weak, if I can become stronger and capture him alive, then there will be nothing. Yechen said in his heart.
"Let's go! This time, change to a larger treasure ship. Yechen threw out the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, no longer low-key.
The Wyvern Treasure Ship has good defense capabilities and extremely fast speed, which can make Yechen fly to Jiangyin City more safely.
I think that at the beginning, Song Qiu was because of the huge defensive ability of the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, which resisted the continuous attack of a Martial Saint, and finally relied on Yechen to help him improve the Martial Saint, and defeated the sneak attack of the Martial Saint in one fell swoop, among which the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship contributed a lot, if it weren't for the existence of the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, Song Qiu and Yechen were both slapped to death by the Sea Clan.
Piloting the Flying Cloud Treasure ship, Nightmin was at a fast speed, and about three hours later, Nightmin fell from the void and landed on the top of a gentle hillside.
Yechen looked around and said lightly: "Don't hide, even if you hide closely, I can smell the smell of rats on you." β
"Hehehe, Yechen!" Around the mountains and forests, a voice flickered far and near, making it impossible to hear the direction, "It's finally time for you to be alone, do you have any last words to say?"
Yechen stood on the deck of the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship and said lightly, "Come out." I'm in a hurry. β
"Hehehe, the old man Soul Refining Sect Wang Lin!" An old man slowly walked out of the mountains and forests, exuding a peerless ferocity on his body, and Meng Xinqi's face on the side changed greatly: "Is it a martial saint?"
"Hehe, the little girl has some eyesight!" the old man said lightly, "For the sake of your girl's eyesight, the old man will let you have a good taste of being a woman before dying!"
Yechen had a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Look for death!" Even if you scold yourself, insulting and molesting your fiancΓ©e, Yechen immediately became really angry in her heart.
Yechen said coldly: "There is another one, come out too." You've all followed me all the way. β
"It's good to be able to find the old man!" In the other direction, an old man dressed in black who looked like an old farmer walked out of the mountains and forests, and said coldly to Yechen: "Bliss, stinger!"
Bliss, the number one killer of the Death Empire, stopped countless people.
Yechen shook his head and said, "Bliss, I also dispatched the Martial Saint, I didn't expect that these two rat-like organizations of you would also cooperate, hehe." β
Wang Lin sneered and said: "It's not cooperation, it's just that I happen to kill you, so let's just shoot together, it's far away from the imperial capital here, see who can save you." β
"What nonsense, the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship has absolute defense, it can delay time, don't be verbose, kill!" Stinger said coldly, he is a qualified killer, Xiang Wang Lin, a master of the Soul Refining Sect who has to say a few words when he meets him, I am afraid that he has been holding back for too long, and he has not spoken to normal people for a long time, and he has been suppressed.
"Yechen, run!" Meng Xinqi's voice trembled.
Yechen said lightly: "It's okay, I stopped, just let them appear." β
Without saying a word, Stinger stabbed a sword at Yechen from afar, and the sharp sword stabbed at the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship with a power that made the soul tremble.
On the other side, Wang Lin's right hand slapped out, and the huge palm covered the sky and the sun, bigger than the huge flying dragon treasure ship, like the hand of the heavens that destroyed the world.
Two martial saints, too strong.
On the treasure ship, Yechen was indifferent, and said lightly: "Hehe, Soul Refining Sect, Soul Refining Sect, Lao Tzu is your nemesis, your luck is really too bad." β
Yechen's words fell, and suddenly a beautiful woman like a fairy fell above the nine heavens, and the woman was dressed in blue fluttering in the wind, which amazed everyone's eyes.
The Blue Moon is coming.
Immediately, Lan Yue grabbed the void with both hands, and the power of the two old men was crushed, and then two arc-shaped sword qi popped out of his fingers, the sword qi was not big, but it flashed in the void like lightning, and it disappeared into the foreheads of the two old men, and the whole brain was split into two.
The two old men who had just appeared on the scene and were invincible were easily killed by Lan Yue, and the means used were so light and light that the two of them didn't even have the strength to resist.
Yechen smiled, knowing that Blue Moon didn't cut off their heads in order to keep the corpses for herself.
The Nightshade grabbed the two corpses, and then they were still in the storage ring.
The luck of the Soul Refining Sect is really bad, the two times they sent out the Martial Saint, both of them had Blue Moon present, if it wasn't for Blue Moon this time, Yechen could only go to the purgatory space to hide.
"Master!" Meng Xinqi shouted happily as she looked at the blue moon that landed on the deck.
Yechen saluted to the blue moon and said, "Meet the Blue Moon Princess." β
Meng Xinqi stepped forward to take Lan Yue's hand, obviously very happy.
Lan Yue said lightly: "General Night, prepare a secret room, I have important military secrets to tell you." β
"Ah, Master, can I listen to some important secrets? Meng Xinqi looked at Lan Yue with a playful smile.
Lan Yue shook her head with a straight face, and said, "After all, you are not a military personnel, and it is okay to participate in fights and killings on weekdays, but military secrets are not something you can participate in." β
"Oh, got it. Meng Xinqi lowered her head and stuck out her tongue.
(End of chapter)