After a long time, the strong light dissipated, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness again.

In front of Yang Chen, there were three clones.

No, not three, but two.

The clone at the front is slowly dissipating.

bite

The doppelganger dissipated, and the medium-grade spiritual weapon fell to the ground, and at this moment the spiritual weapon was dim, and the sword body was covered with dense cracks.

bite

Immediately after, the second doppelganger also dissipated.

In the end, the doppelganger in front of Yang Chen also dissipated, revealing Yang Chen with a pale face and a sword in his chest.

On his chest, there was a sword mark that was deep and bone-seeing, and blood continued to flow out, and in just a moment, most of his clothes were soaked, and it was blood-red.

Dangerous, just too dangerous.

The moment Zhao Feilong drew his sword, a sharp and incomparable sword aura came straight towards Yang Chen, killing the two clones in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the doppelganger in front of him was condensed, once again resisting part of the attack, and he also took out a superb spiritual weapon from the storage ring at this critical moment and placed it across his chest.

After being blocked with so much power, the remaining sword qi still left such a deep sword mark on his chest.

Dangerous, too dangerous.

If his doppelganger had condensed for half a moment earlier, then the clone in front would have dissipated and would have no effect, and if it was slower for half a moment, it would not have had time to condense.

In the moment of life and death, Yang Chen's thinking suddenly ran countless times faster than usual, and his grasp of the entire timing was accurate to the extreme.

He didn't know why that kind of mysterious realm appeared, as if that day in the Falling Heart Peak, Nan Ion snorted, and his vision became extremely clear.

rumble

Behind Yang Chen, a three-story restaurant was cut diagonally and slid down the street, making a loud bang and splashing dust all over the sky.

Zhao Feilong panted and looked at Yang Chen incredulously, he couldn't kill him like this?

After using a sword to kill, all the spiritual power of his body was exhausted, his face was pale, and his expression was a little sluggish.

Yang Chen was the same, the previous mysterious and mysterious realm made his whole person feel like he had collapsed, and a strong sense of exhaustion swept through his body.

But he can't sleep now.

"Doppelganger, Ning!"

Yang Chen said these two words with difficulty, and in front of him, two more clones immediately began to slowly condense and form.

At the same time, Yang Chen threw out two flying swords.

"Extreme...... The best spiritual weapon?" Zhao Feilong's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

Even the strength of the best spirit weapon at the level of the cave heaven is very rare, and this young man threw out two handles at once.

He is extremely weak now, he can't even exert one-tenth of his strength, and he has no spiritual power, even in the Tengyun Period.

But he can't retreat, he has already fought to this point, even if he wants to retreat, the other party will not give him back.

And once he retreats, he will never be able to hit the sky rush period again in this life.

Rush to the sky!

A trace of evil aura flashed in Zhao Feilong's eyes, even if he was the heir of the Cave Heaven Force in front of him, even if he was the Cave Master of the Cave Heaven, he couldn't stop his cultivation path!

No one, no one!

Zhao Feilong's face was suddenly covered with hideousness.

"To be able to force me Zhao Feilong to such a point with the cultivation of Na Yuan Ninefold, it is rare in the entire border ten cities, no, in the entire Southern Regions!"

"But you still have to die! Even if my cultivation falls to a realm, you will die!"

"Blood sacrifice! With my blood, the blood of the ancestors, burn!" Zhao Feilong snorted, and did not spurt out essence blood like Zhao Zhengyi, but pinched out a few magic tricks in his hand.

"Blood sacrifice?" Yang Chen's face changed slightly, he turned his hand and took out a white jade porcelain bottle, and poured out a thumb-sized crystal pill.

As soon as the pill appeared, the entire street was filled with a rich and fragrant medicinal fragrance, and some people upstairs even felt that their years of dark illness were faintly showing signs of recovery.

Ignoring anything else, Yang Chen raised his head and took it, turning over his hand to put away the white porcelain bottle.

The elixir melts in the mouth and immediately flows to the limbs and hundreds of remains. The scars on his chest, from the left shoulder to the right of his waist, healed in an instant. Not only that, but the power of the medicine also cleared the feeling of exhaustion.

In an instant, get back to your peak!

Yang Chen could still clearly feel that these were just a little bit of the medicinal power consumed, and all the rest were lurking in every corner of his body.

Domineering elixir! Yang Chen is sure that this elixir is definitely above the sixth grade!

Bang

On the other side, a dull roar came from Zhao Feilong's body, like the sound of ancient waves churning.

Immediately, Zhao Feilong's whole body seemed to be burning, and a blood-red flame rose up.

His cultivation continued to improve, and he returned to his peak in an instant, and he was even breaking through.

rumble

As if the sound of a certain shackle being broken came out, Zhao Feilong's momentum skyrocketed again. It rose until mid-Tengyun.

"Haha, the middle stage of Tengyun! This is the middle stage of Tengyun!" Zhao Feilong looked up to the sky and laughed, there was no joy in the laughter, only sadness and indignation.

"Do you know? Originally, in one more year, I would be able to break through to the current realm, but after this blood sacrifice, my strength will drop to the late stage of Bao Dan again, and the breakthrough time will be extended by ten years at once!"

"It's all because of you!"

"Die!"

Zhao Feilong roared, and the whole person disappeared from the spot violently.

That's a performance of extreme speed!

The powerful momentum in the middle of Tengyun is coming!

"So what, murderers, people will always kill them! If you want to kill others, you must be prepared to pay the price!" Yang Chen's face was grim, his body retreated violently, and the two clones blocked in the middle.

His cultivation is only Na Yuan Ninefold, and once he is close, there is only one way to die.

"That's good! Xiu Wei fell, I have already paid the price, this time, you must die!"

Zhao Feilong's figure suddenly appeared next to a doppelganger, and slapped it with one palm.

call

The doppelganger didn't even have time to react, and it was shot away.

Under the huge difference in strength, the clone can't react at all.

"That's not necessarily, it's still unknown who killed the deer!

Yang Chen snorted lightly, and a clone condensed in front of him again, rushing towards Zhao Feilong regardless of death.

"Good, good, good, good one still don't know, it's really a big breath!"

Zhao Feilong laughed angrily, slapped a clone away with his backhand, and approached Yang Chen step by step.

"You can give it a try!" Yang Chen condensed another clone.

The real battle has just begun.

"Doppelganger, I'm going to break up all your doppelgängers today, I'm going to see how many you have!"

Zhao Feilong took a step, and every time he paused, he would slap a palm, and a clone would also dissipate. The power of the Ascending Cloud Stage Ancestor is undoubtedly revealed.

He had completely forgotten Yang Chen's background, forgotten what kind of shocking medicinal power the pill Yang Chen had taken before, and even forgot his hatred.

There is only one thing in his eyes, and that is to completely crush the will of the young man in front of him, and then kill him!

What background, what superb spiritual weapons were all left behind by him, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was still holding Dan and fighting with demon beasts.

No retreat, no fear, never fear, fight, fight to the end!

Cheerful and high-spirited!

Suddenly, he found that the realm of the early stage of Tengyun that he had stayed in for many years had actually begun to loosen, and he was slowly moving towards the middle stage of Tengyun.

Yang Chen also took a step, but every time he took a step back, a clone would condense and pounce on Zhao Feilong.

One street, two people, but Zhao Feilong was like facing thousands of troops, one doppelganger after another, and they were not afraid of death to pounce on him, as if they couldn't finish killing.

No one noticed that at the window on the second floor of an inn, the ape had been squatting there, holding a mixed yuan stick in his hand, staring intently at the two people under the street.

Bang bang bang

The speed of Zhao Feilong's killing was getting faster and faster, so fast that it was too late for Yang Chen's clone to condense.

And he is getting closer and closer to Yang Chen!

boom

Another doppelganger dispersed, and Zhao Feilong was only one step away from Yang Chen.

Almost at the moment when Zhao Feilong slapped the clone, Yang Chen moved, and the right foot that had originally stepped backwards slammed to the ground, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger pounced on Zhao Feilong, and in his hand, a small dagger flickered with cold light.

"Dead"

An astonishing killing intent flashed in Zhao Feilong's eyes, and it was not until this moment that he made up his mind to kill Yang Chen, what strength, what scruples, all of them were left behind by him.

At the same time that he had this thought, the realization like a blessed soul rose in the bottom of his heart, and his realm actually broke through, from the early stage of Tengyun to the middle stage of Tengyun.

The realm that was expected to be broken through for at least a year was actually broken through at this moment.

He was stunned for a moment.

At the last moment, the dagger in Yang Chen's hand suddenly became disguised, and the dagger that was originally stabbed at Zhao Feilong's dantian was forcibly lifted by Yang Chen and stabbed on Zhao Feilong's right shoulder.

Zhao Feilong's bright spiritual power shield was easily pierced by this dagger like a drum.

After being stabbed, Yang Chen immediately jumped backwards.

The pain stimulated Zhao Feilong back to his senses, he touched the wound on his shoulder, and looked at Yang Chen with a complicated expression.

"You just had a chance to destroy my dantian, why did you suddenly stop it?"

"Take advantage of the danger of others, and win without martial arts," Yang Chen said softly.

"Unruly, all kinds of hardship, how many people in ancient and modern times? obsession, deeper than life!" Zhao Feilong's words seemed to trigger Yang Chen's distant memories, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of it.

"You must know that you are merciful to the enemy, and the enemy may want your life" Zhao Feilong stared at Yang Chen's eyes, as if he wanted to find another purpose in him.

"Aren't you the same, in fact, you can already use your spiritual skills, with your cultivation in the middle of Tengyun, and then there is a sword like that, I will definitely not be able to dodge. Yang Chen's voice was extremely calm.

"Oh, I'm just hesitating to kill you, you know, you killed my two grandchildren, just now, I can easily kill you. Zhao Feilong's tone was light, but there was no killing intent.

"You didn't kill me just now, and now, it's even more impossible. Yang Chen took a few steps back and let go of the two clones beside him.

"Early stage of Tengyun!" Zhao Feilong's eyes widened, and the momentum of the middle stage of Tengyun burst out, reflecting the unrest in his heart.

Looking at Yang Chen's realm again, the other party turned out to be in the late stage of Baodan!

He also broke through?