Chapter 275: Yu Fenhao Must Die

Yu Fenhao below looked at Yechen above with some surprise, Yechen's dodge was beyond his surprise, but soon, his surprise turned into a sneer.

"It's still a hard-lived ant, I'll see how long you can last. Yu Fenhao sneered, and then continued to draw his bow.

Above, the killing intent flashed in Yechen's eyes, and he said lightly: "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you." ”

Yechen took Lan Wen and the little skeleton and suddenly jumped up from the steps, and then fell in the direction of Yu Fenhao.

"Dare to jump into the air and look for death. Yu Fenhao smiled coldly, and the three arrows continued to shoot at Yechen.

Lan Wen stood in front of Yechen, and at this moment, the six reincarnation techniques broke out in Lan Wen's hands, and Lan Wen's entire body was as dazzling as a silver meteor.

The sharp weapon and long sword in Lan Wen's hand slashed out.

The bow and arrow shot by Zhao Kuo were split by a sword.

"Dangdang!" Yu Fenhao and Xia Zhixin's arrows were easily pushed aside by Lan Wen.

Then, they didn't have time to shoot another arrow, and the figures of Yechen and the others smashed towards Yu Fenhao and the others like meteors.

The sharp weapon long sword in Lan Wen's hand slashed down fiercely.

King-level martial arts, Biluo Huangquan slash.

At this moment, the sword light in Lan Wen's hand became extremely bright.

"Protect Childe. Zhao Kuo's face changed greatly, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only pin his hopes on the guards with shields beside Yu Fenhao.

Yu Fenhao's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously stepped back, and the guard with the shield beside him resolutely stepped forward, and the shield glowed with crystal silver light.

"Dang!" a loud metal thud exploded in everyone's ears, followed by an unpleasant sound of metal grinding.

A silver brilliance flashed on the shield, it was the light of Lan Wen's long sword.

The shield was torn apart entirely, and the peak martial arts master holding the shield was cut from the top of his head by Lan Wen's sword, and then the long sword was pulled out of his lower body, cutting him in half evenly.

Zhao Kuo on the side was shocked, this companion had already operated the power of the same life lock, but he didn't even resist such a violent sword.

They couldn't imagine how much strength it would take to do this, this is still a zombie of a martial artist? Even if it is a martial spirit, it can't be so simple.

Behind Lan Wen, Yechen who saw this scene was very satisfied, Lan Wen's talent was not worse than her own at all, in terms of pure violence, even if she was promoted to martial artist, she was a little inferior to her at the same level, and now with the help of the advantage on the high platform, she naturally split the opponent's shield.

Because of his anger, Yechen didn't care if someone would suddenly sneak attack, and fully turned on his own power.

Lan Wen was not idle after landing, and rushed into the crowd with a long sword in hand.

The same life lock can combine the power of everyone, but if multiple people cast it at the same time, it will also divide the power of everyone.

Lan Wen's attack was no longer a single person, but a group of people in front of her.

Any person facing Lan Wen's sword needs to exert strength to resist, Yechen doesn't need Lan Wen to kill many people, as long as he rushes into the crowd, he can disturb the power of the same life lock and let them divide the power of each other.

Then the corpse ring on the night shimmered, and the Death Knight appeared, and on this flat land, the Death Knight could reach its peak charging power.

The red crystal spear pointed at Zhao Kuo from afar, and the black flames on the death knight's body suddenly burst out, and then launched a swift charge.

"Da Da Da!" Heavy footsteps sounded, and the Death Knight slammed into Zhuang Kuo like a speeding locomotive, and the red crystal spear stabbed into Zhao Kuo's chest like lightning.

Zhao Kuo can't retreat, let alone hide, now most of the power is still concentrated on him, if he dodges, then the death knight will rush into the crowd, which will cause greater casualties.

"When!" Zhao Kuo's long sword collided with the red crystal spear, and the death knight's charge was forcibly stopped, while Zhao Kuo himself maintained a standing posture, and his body slid backwards five meters away.

Lan Wen's battle pulled away part of the power of the same fate lock, so that Zhao Kuo's strength would never return to its previous peak.

"Boy, let's see how much strength you have, dare to go against this son three times and twice. Yu Fenhao sneered, pulled out his long sword and walked towards Yechen.

Listening to Yu Fenhao's words, Yechen almost wanted to laugh, and he went against him? However, none of this mattered, the important thing was that Yu Fenhao had to die.

Yechen ignored Yu Fenhao, and the little skeleton beside him was holding a spear, and a wind thorn stabbed at Yu Fenhao fiercely.

"Come, let you be my whetstones. Yechen laughed loudly, and then rushed into the crowd with Lan Wen.

As soon as they entered the crowd, the pressure on the guards increased.

Their strength is very strong, and with the power of the same fate lock, it is far from being something that Yechen can compete with head-on.

In the crowd, Yechen was sneering: "A martial artist is a martial artist, even if you increase your strength tenfold, you are still a martial artist." "Without a strong soul perception, their fighting skills are far from comparable to martial spirits.

They are just martial artists who are faster and more powerful.

Yechen's walk in the shadow of the sword like a fish, and the long sword that splits it, Yechen can't resist head-on, but it has to be split until Yechen.

The sharp long knife was cut off against Yechen's nose, and behind his waist, a long knife bladed through his waist, and his body would be cut open by only half a centimeter, and at his feet, three long knives from different directions seemed to block all his activity space, making Yechen unavoidable.

However, Yechen continued to take steps in this incredulity, dodging the other party's sword again and again, leaving a pair of stunned eyes.

Walking on the ghost step, the night is dancing with death.

This scene seems to be easy, but it is also very dangerous, any interference from external forces, or carelessness, may make Yechen's body look different.

In another place, the little skeleton monopolized Yu Fenhao and Xia Zhixin, Yu Fenhao's peak martial artist, Xia Zhixin's eighth-order martial artist, and two geniuses of Flying Wolf Castle, but at this moment, he was stopped by a small skeleton with only a second-order martial artist, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

"Get out of here!" Yu Fenhao roared again and again, being entangled by the little skeleton that had always been so low-level and low-level, making him lose face.

However, no matter how Yu Fenhao and Xia Zhixin joined forces, they couldn't break through the little skeleton's resistance, and even almost died under the little skeleton's spear several times, which made Yu Fenhao jump again and again.

Lan Wen was in the crowd, without using any skills, and a very violent sword was slashed out, even if there was a fate lock, the guards were also split to the ground and retreated.

Time passed slowly, Lan Wen had already killed two of Yu Fenhao's guards with violence, and the power of the concentric lock began to weaken, if nothing else, the fall of Yu Fenhao and the others seemed to be doomed.

In an inconspicuous crowd, a young man in black who was so handsome that he couldn't speak slowly opened the sky, and the sharp arrow tip glowing with cold light pointed at Yechen in the distance.

(End of chapter)