Looking at the movement caused by the other party, Ye Chen said secretly: No accident, the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa has a lot to do with the Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa. Maybe it was all passed down from the Blood Demon True Person, one of the one hundred and eight great ghost generals of the Nine Ghost Sect, in comparison, after casting the Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa. The whole person will become sluggish and don't know how to dodge. Zuihou self-detonated to kill the enemy, and the power is terrifying, and the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa also has the side effects of sluggishness and damage to the body. But compared to the Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa. The side effects are much smaller, at least you don't have to worry about your body blowing up.

"Chop!",

Ye Chen would not watch the other party increase his combat power to the limit, with a wave of the Star Scar Sword, the blue light pierced the void, and the target was Yuan Zongbo, who was shrouded in blood light.

Collapse!

The sound of steel wire breaking sounded. As soon as the blue light broke through the blood light and cut into the three inches of Yuan Zongbo's body, an even more powerful blood light burst out, sending the blue light flying out, turning into the original form of sword qi in the air, and then completely dissipating.

"Huh! I actually bounced off the sword qi. ”

Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and the breaking force shot out.

Under the blow of the Broken Void Finger Force, the blood light outside Yuan Zongbo's body suddenly dimmed a lot, and a conical four marks the size of a bowl appeared on the front, and the bottom of the four marks was thin, and it was seen that the detective was pierced, but at this time, the finger force couldn't hold on at first, and gradually distorted and deformed, and Zuihou scattered with a bang.

"No way. There was only melee combat...... The Lone Peak lore that fused eleven sword moves was undoubtedly Ye Chen's strongest attack, which was beyond doubt.

The blood was like fire, surging and burning, and Yuan Zongbo's momentum rose again and again, forming a terrifying red storm. The red storm rose into the sky and looked far away. Like a violently rotating pillar of light, it stands chalky in the woods, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Such a powerful liliang. Since getting the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa, it is the first time that it has been liberated to about eighty percent. Yuan Zongbo licked his lips. A hideous gaze fell on Ye Chen. Grinning and laughing: "Boy, dying in my strongest state is your honor." ”，

Ye Chen said: "Do you think you can control the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa?...... There is no evil in martial arts. It depends on who it is used in, in Ye Chen's opinion, since martial arts has a martial character. Then it must be under the control of the martial artist, Yuan Zongbo is now unable to control the aura of the riot at all, which means that the little blood demon disintegration Dafa comprehension is not at home, otherwise the power will be even stronger.

Yuan Zongbo was slightly stunned, what the other party said was right, he really couldn't control the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa. It's not that he's stupid," it's that the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa is different from ordinary martial arts, and every time it is used, it will extremely destroy the body. So when it's not time for life and death, if you can't use it, you don't need it, even if you use it. It also had to be done in moderation, causing him to know nothing about the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa, and only comprehended about thirty percent of the essence. Once too much power is released, the breath seems to be powerful, but it is actually very scattered. Can't be united.

"Hehe, you don't need to play the Dafa of completely controlling the disintegration of the little blood demon, I will kill you now like a dog, die!

Yuan Zongbo raised his right arm and swung his sword to slash at Ye Chen.

Bang bang ....... ”，

It was as if the sound of countless bombs exploding sounded, and the broad sword qi. No, it shouldn't be called sword qi. It is more appropriate to describe it as a rough sword. Yuan Zongbo, whose strength had doubled, lost the control of condensing sword qi and was able to condense attacks into rough sword rays. It's already remarkable. The rough sword slashed on a rampage. Tearing apart the earth, with a vain liliang blasted towards Ye Chen, who was a hundred meters away, before the sword arrived, the big trees within a few hundred meters behind Ye Chen collapsed in their entirety, and the drag surface collapsed, and the earth waves were surging.

Facing a wide range of swords that is enough to tear yourself to shreds. If Ye Chen chooses to dodge, he will inevitably fall into the disadvantage, and when the time comes, the second sword, the third sword. Even as soon as the fourth sword came out, he might not be able to dodge, after all, the explosive rough sword attack range was too large, almost exceeding his dodge limit.

"Okay, let's let you see the results of my previous month or so!",

Ye Chen did not retreat or avoid, his hands clenched the Star Mark Sword, high above the top, and in an instant, under the infusion of strong Taixuan True Qi. The Starmark Sword twisted, to be exact, the air around the Starmark Sword twisted, causing visual deception, like looking at the sword under the water from the uneven water.

With the explosion of the amazing sword momentum, Ye Chen slashed down with a sword.

"Broken clouds!. ，

The rough blood-colored sword rays castrated extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they reached ten meters from Ye Chen's frying square, and under the premise of surpassing the speed of sound at every turn, the distance of ten meters was completely negligible. It's just that now, this ten-meter distance is like a chasm in the sky, and the blood-colored sword is fierce and violent, and it is difficult to move an inch. ,

The stalemate lasted for less than half a blink of an eye, tightening, and the blood-colored sword light shattered inch by inch. Spreading in all directions, the woods within a radius of one mile were completely flattened, waiting for the blood to dissipate. There is a deep pit with a diameter of 30 meters and a depth of 20 meters, which is shocking. "How is it possible, blocking my sword!"

Yuan Zongbo was very concerned about the power of the sword just now, not to mention anything else, in terms of lethality alone. It was already not inferior to some of the top peak martial artists in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm, and the sixth-level top demon beasts with the bloodline of the ancient demon beasts did not dare to ignore this blow.

But Ye Chen just blocked it, how to keep him from being surprised!

Call!

Ye Chen exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. This style of sword move is the same as the Lone Peak lore, it is a fusion sword move. The difference is that the Lonely Peak Lore Fusion is the Thirteen Swords of the Lonely Peak, while the Sky Shattered Cloud Fusion is the Drag-level low-level swordsmanship Shocking Cloud Sword Technique Frying Three Styles, which was originally based on his background. Well, it is still more difficult to fuse the low-level swordsmanship of the ground level, but since reaching fifty percent of the sword intent, the cultivation has been promoted from the peak of the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm to the peak of the middle stage of the Baoyuan Realm. You can barely try to fuse, but it took a whole month to fuse the two forms, and it has not yet reached the point of perfection, and the third form of fusion is a bit in vain, and it is not complete, that is to say, the sword that was cast just now is an immature fusion sword move, and it is only relatively powerful.

But that's enough, and there is a Lone Peak lore in melee combat. Ye Chen's swordsmanship is approaching, and he can cope with most of the battles, if he cultivates the Wuyue Divine Fist to Dacheng, and the cultivation gap is not large, he will not have to be afraid of anyone with his bare hands.

"It's a pity. Fusion of two types of ground-level low-level swordsmanship is already my limit, and the third style is pieced together, which is not considered fusion......

Taking advantage of the short opportunity, Ye Chen quickly calmed down the boiling qi and blood, and although the explosion of the blood-colored sword light failed to hurt him, the impact was definitely there.

Ann!

Yuan Zongbo stepped out, and the fried noodles suddenly fell, and he roared: "I see how you can block my second sword, the three swords of the Blood Eagle."

Under the urging of the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa, Yuan Zongbo swung out three swords in a row, and because the speed was too fast, he could only see his arm trembling.

Three rough blood-colored sword rays were two up, and the two sword rays on top were like the wings of an eagle. Shattering the air, the sword below was the claw of the eagle, tearing the earth, and everywhere along the way, the air quickly collapsed and was discharged by the sword, forming a vacuum one after another.

After performing this trick, Yuan Zongbo's figure deflated, and his clothes appeared loose. Blowing in the wind.

"It's fine. Take advantage of this opportunity. Turn the remnants of dragon fruit into my potential!"

The aura of dragon fruit is extraordinary. In addition to not being able to help martial artists break through the realm, the aura contained is very huge, at the beginning, Ye Chen seemed to have been promoted from the middle stage of the Baoyuan Realm to the peak of the middle stage, and the dragon fruit aura was still more than thirty percent left, hidden in the depths of the body chalk, and as time went by, it escaped from time to time, and even Ye Chen had no way to stop it.

His idea is very simple, with the pressure given to him by Yuan Zongbo, he will completely restore the aura in the dragon fruit into vitality and integrate it into his own body, and when he enters the late stage of the Baoyuan realm one day, these vitality will allow him to improve his cultivation faster and not waste it.

Without taking a step back, Ye Chen frantically urged Taixuan True Qi and poured it into the Star Trace Sword. As a low-grade treasure, the Star Scar Sword was not exploded, and it swallowed the pure Taixuan True Qi bit by bit, and the surface exuded a dark starlight, and the sword momentum increased greatly.

Rumble!

A sword slashed out, and the sword light emitted by Ji Zongbo was blocked again.

"Broken ......

Not only was Yuan Zongbo's sword shattered. The dragon fruit aura in the chalk of the leaf dust body also shattered in response. Turned into pure vitality, fused with the human vitality that existed in Ye Chen's body, regardless of each other, the next moment, Ye Chen became energetic, which was completely different from the happiness of blocking the sword first.

"Divide ......

The blood light was full of misery, Ye Chen's body trembled, and the four true qi remnants accompanied the true body to sweep towards Yuan Zongbo from different angles, preparing for close combat.

I don't know when, Yuan Zongbo's shriveled body bulged again, it was the thousand-year-old blood mushroom that had an effect. Help him regain most of his flesh and blood.

"Fuck off......

Holding the sword in one hand, Yuan Zongbo swept half a circle.

The blood-colored arc of light flashed, and all the afterimages of the attacking True Qi shattered and disintegrated,

"It's too late!",

In mid-air, Ye Chen was less than a zhang away from Yuan Zongbo, and the Star Trace Sword stabbed out, and the amazing sword light was dreamy, as if it was in the distance, and it was frying in the eyes.

Yuan Zongbo was shocked, with his eyesight, he couldn't see the true chalk of the sword light, the only thing he could do was to strengthen the blood light defense and block this sword.

Poof!

The Star Scar Sword is incomparably sharp, and with the blessing of fifty percent of the sword intent and the light, it is like a bamboo. The stabbing blood light was not too difficult, and it pierced Yuan Zongbo's forehead.

As the Star Mark Sword was pulled out, a disgusting scene occurred, Yuan Zongbo's whole person dried up in an instant, and he collapsed in dragging, and at a glance, he thought it was a skeleton wrapped in human skin, but the head was fried first, and there was a deep sword hole on his forehead.

"It's a pity that there is a thousand-year-old blood mushroom...... , The Star Mark Sword was put into the sheath, Ye Chen's soles were dragged, and there was a look of regret in his eyes, the medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old blood mushroom was amazing, it was impossible to consume it so quickly, it should be the loss of Yuan Zongbo's true qi control, the medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old blood mushroom could not play its role automatically, and he was locked in the stomach, and he lost the moisture of the thousand-year-old blood mushroom. The sequelae of the Little Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa completely broke out, and his blood evaporated in an instant, and there was no drip left.

If there were only some evil and perverted martial artists here, maybe they would take out the thousand-year-old blood and sesame flesh residue in the chalk of the original sect, and there would be many medicinal effects. (To be continued)