Inside the chaotic stone tower, the battle in the ladder above was getting more and more intense, and not many people would notice such a small battle below.

Zhao Kuo retreated under the attack of the Death Knight, and the Death Knight's charge again and again made Zhao Kuo's arm numb, and his strength was consumed quickly.

Suddenly, Zhao Kuo shouted loudly: "Childe, something is not good." ”

Yu Fenhao was just repelled by the little skeleton's spear, and when he heard this, he roared viciously: "Kill, I want to see how much strength they still have to consume, is it that I have more than fifty people, and I can't consume him alone." If that doesn't work, release the dead creatures. ”

"No, Childe, their individual strength is too strong, and the dead creatures will interfere with the rhythm of our warriors. Zhao Kuo shouted loudly, "Unless you don't need to lock it with your fate." ”

"Then keep killing, consume them, kill them all. Yu Fenhao said viciously.

In the distance, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect who aimed the tip of the arrow at Yechen, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered softly, revealing a strong confidence in his words, and said, "Caught in the sword bush, can you still avoid my arrow?" Hehe, unless you are a martial king. ”

Endless death power poured into the arrow, and the entire arrow turned into a silver glow, and then the Son released his right hand that drew the bow.

"Chirp!" the arrow seemed to penetrate the space, and instantly reached the back of Yechen.

Nightchen was full of swords on all sides, and any extra movement would cause him to lose his head, and dodging the lightning arrows was not as easy as dodging the swords.

The silver arrow pierced Yechen's back.

At the same time, Yechen no longer dodged the irresistible long sword, and the sword in his hand drew a beautiful trajectory, blocking all the swords that attacked Yechen.

The other party is the peak cultivation of the martial artist, and he also uses the same life lock, such a power, it stands to reason that not Yechen can resist head-on.

At the same time, Yechen suddenly turned around, his hands on his chest, and the fingers of his left hand glowed with a silver light.

At the moment when the sharp arrow was about to pierce his chest, Yechen's right hand suddenly clenched, grabbed the arrow, and with strong inertia, he pushed Yechen's body backwards for a distance of two meters and crashed into the crowd.

Yechen hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly at the man in black in the distance, seeing the other party's face, full of shocked expressions.

In the next moment, the swords of Yu Fenhao's guards continued to slash towards Yechen.

The power on Yechen's body exploded in full force at this moment, and a power far beyond the previous one spread on Yechen's body, like a long-sleeping beast finally awakening, revealing his sharp claws.

The realm of martial artists finally broke through as he wished, and Yechen had the cultivation of a martial artist, and the strength of his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Powerful power filled Yechen's whole body, and Yechen was ten times stronger than before.

Facing the sharp weapon long sword that slashed over, Yechen stretched out his fingers and clamped it, the attack that could only be dodged was now completely able to resist head-on.

"Bang dang!" The sharp weapon and long arrow that was caught by Yechen were broken by two fingers.

"Kill!" Yechen shouted, and the long sword in his hand slashed down.

Originally, the people who only mobilized a few forces to deal with Yechen never thought that the change would be so fast, and the warrior who was caught by Yechen and had his long sword broken was torn apart like tofu under Yechen's sharp weapon.

Then, Yechen's long sword continued to slash out, and the crystal streamer slashed through the sky.

Lan Wen's strength is enough, but her combat experience and eyesight are far from being comparable to Yechen. It's like the same force wants to break the egg, Lan Wen directly and violently pinched it with her hands, but Yechen picked up the egg and knocked it on the stone.

Yechen let the opponent's sword add to his body, without the long sword to resist, the sword in his hand was cut out at the same time, and he slashed at their vital point from the opponent's vacancy, which was very tricky, this was originally a life for a life play, you cut me a sword, I also cut you a sword.

But Yechen turned on the infinite dodge as if he was hanging, and the opponent's sword could not cut him, but his sword made the opponent unavoidable.

Three great heads flew up, and their faces were still fixed with their dead expressions.

On the other side, Lan Wen also took the opportunity to kill a person.

From the battle to the present, on Yu Fenhao's side, seven people have died, and the power of the joint life lock has begun to weaken slightly.

"Chirp!" Behind him, the black-clothed man's bow and arrows continued to shoot, continuing to bring great trouble to Yechen's battle.

Yechen's body spun suddenly, causing the arrow to glide against his back and shoot through one of Yu Fenhao's guards.

"Childe, it's not good!" Zhao Kuo's afterglow finally saw the man in black in the distance, and when he saw this face, he was frightened.

Yu Fenhao said viciously: "Didn't you see that he was shooting this kid, let me continue and kill him." ”

"Childe, withdraw, this kid has broken through, and his current strength is too terrifying. Zhao Kuo shouted.

While they were talking, Yechen killed three more people.

So far, ten of Yu Fenhao's men have been killed in battle.

"Brother Hao, let's go first. Xia Zhixin also showed fear, she didn't want to die with Yechen, a pair of beautiful eyes kept looking at Yechen's body, how could she have thought that a young man riding a four-winged wolf bat could show such terrifying strength.

With the great reduction of the power of the same life lock, Zhao Kuo's strength to resist the death knight has become weaker and weaker, and in the face of Yechen's attack, the guards began to snatch the power of the same life lock with him, creating a vicious circle.

"Chirp!" the black-clad man's sharp arrow continued to fire, and Yechen's back turned as if his eyes were bulging, and he turned his body again, allowing the sharp arrow to pierce the abdomen of one of the guards.

With the promotion of martial artist, Yechen's dodge speed has also increased greatly.

The Death Knight's spear suddenly burst into flames, and the flames jumped like a spirit snake and threw themselves towards Zhao Kuo's body.

King-level martial arts, Purgatory Fire Dance.

"When!" the spear and the sword clashed, and Zhao Kuo's body was violently knocked out and landed in the crowd.

"Da Da Da!" Without Zhao Kuo's block, the Death Knight launched a charge, crashing into the crowd like a locomotive.

"Block!" Following Zhao Kuo, a person held a shield in front of the Death Knight's spear, and then his body was rushed out by the Death Knight.

Although he was not yet dead, he was also hit hard, and he was unable to increase his strength to the same fate lock.

"How so? Yu Fenhao roared, the sword in his hand slashed at the little skeleton fiercely, what he held in his hand was a spirit-level magic weapon, and he couldn't help but get this humble skeleton, which made Yu Fenhao's heart hate.

The little skeleton was very nimble at dodging the sharp sword, and the spear in his hand was like an extension of his arm.

As the battles take place one after another, the fighting skills that the little skeleton has gained from Yechen are thriving.

(End of chapter)