Volume 2 Blessed Land Cave Heaven Chapter 110 Swear by this Blood Sword!

"The three of them have been chasing Yang for so long, all the way through the mountains and rivers. Now I'm going into the Misty Mountains, and it's not so easy to see you later, so how can I not send some gifts to show my heart?"

Yang Chen's delicate face was full of smiles, and his smile was a little hideous.

On his hands were two three-layered mudras.

"Just you?" Feng Cai said that although his heart palpitated a little at the strange light in his hand, he couldn't stop a killing heart.

Said this disdainfully, her right hand pointed into a sword, and the whole person disappeared directly from the spot.

"Since you're so anxious, I'll send you. Yang Chen didn't care about Feng Cai's movements, and his hands snapped together.

Bang

A dull roar rang out from his hands.

Four layers of mudras!

The tyrannical aura directly tore Yang Chen's hands, arms, and flesh flying.

Duanmu Han's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Fengcai, come back!"

Needless to say, Feng Cai had already stopped his figure, and pointed at Yang Chen, and a condensed sword qi came out.

Feng Cai, who had done this action, wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Yang Chen pushed forward with both hands, and a ball of light the size of two fists suddenly flew out.

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Feng Cai's sword qi also entered Yang Chen's chest, and he even used this force to leap backwards and enter the Fog Mountain Range.

Almost as soon as he entered the Misty Mountains, the four-layer handprint talisman suddenly erupted with a strong and dazzling light.

A terrifying force of destruction swept across the world.

It was several times more powerful than the three-layer mudra.

"Let's go!"

Duanmu Han could no longer maintain the composure on his face, and was shocked, and his body turned into a streamer and shot into the distance.

The same is true of the Crazy Knife, except for Feng Cai, who was the closest, her body had just taken off into the air, and before she could fly far, she was completely engulfed by the force of destruction.

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The whole world shook violently and shook a little, and all the fifty miles in a radius were covered by strong light.

The strong light lasted for half a column of incense before it gradually disappeared, leaving a bottomless giant crater covering a radius of fifty miles, which looked extremely terrifying.

There is not a trace of fog barrier in this whole area, it is as clean as if it has been washed, and even spiritual power does not exist.

After a long time, three figures rushed out of the deep pit, and it was Duanmu Han and the others.

However, each of them was disheveled, their clothes were in tatters, and they were still calm and calm before.

The most miserable appearance was Feng Cai, the dark green dress on her body was torn apart one by one, revealing the snow-white skin inside and the golden armor. With long hair scattered, his ordinary face was black, red, and stained with mud, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

"Yang Chen!" Feng Cai only held back these two words between his teeth, and immediately his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his sharp eyes were dim, and he fell down directly.

I was unconscious.

Duanmu Han's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly leaned over to pick her up.

"What the hell is that, it's so terrifying, my lower grade spirit armor has been destroyed. The mad knife was covered in dirt, and his rough face showed a palpitating look.

"I don't know, this blow will kill even if it is the Five Tribulations Rushing into the sky. The corners of Duanmu Han's mouth were slightly bloodstained, and he spoke.

As soon as he stopped, ice crystals began to fall around him again.

"If this kind of person breaks through the Sky Rush Period, he is definitely a terrifying existence, even stronger than Situ Hao, and participating in the battle of the casino will definitely give me Dongtian to win at least a million miles of land, I don't know why the elder ordered him to be killed. Madknife shook his head.

If the other party took his knife before and surprised him, then the current Yang Chen simply made him feel a little admiration in his heart.

What was he doing in the early days of Tengyun? At that time, it seemed that he was still competing for rankings among the inner disciples.

And Yang Chen's strength was already able to destroy the Five Tribulations and Chongxiao.

"I don't know, the cave master must also know about this matter, and the cave master's thoughts are not for me to figure out. Duanmu Han said softly.

"Then since Yang Chen has entered the Misty Mountain Range, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, let's go back too?"

"Feng Cai is okay, right?" Crazy Knife glanced at Tang Zi, and Feng Cai in Duanmu Han's arms.

"The lower grade spirit armor blocked most of the damage, and there was a spiritual power shield, although she was seriously injured, but there was no danger to her life, she was in a hurry to attack her heart and was emotionally unstable for a while before she fell into a coma. ”

In this way, she cultivated the sword edge of Chongxiao to the extreme, and her heart was not stable at all. Crazy Sheng said with some concern.

Duanmu Han also sighed when he heard this.

"Isn't that the case with Chongxiao, Fengcai has gone to the extreme, how many calamities can we survive? Maybe in the next calamity, I won't have to keep rushing into the sky. ”

"Are you going to give in?" said Madness's tone was a little heavy.

"What if you don't give in, take a road with no end in sight, except for the Monkey King in the Eastern Regions 100,000 years ago, who can succeed?

"It's too heavy this day, and we can't lift our heads......"

Perhaps the topic was too heavy, and both fell silent.

After a while, Duanmu Han recovered, his face turned cold again, and he said lightly, "Let's go." ”

The madman nodded.

The two turned into a streamer of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Not long after the two left, a figure appeared here, with a grim face, it was Situ Hao!

"Then what if Yang Chen enters the Misty Mountain Range?" he said suddenly, as if asking.

"I've watched this person's life, it's extremely hard, it shouldn't be so easy to die!" another old voice came from his body.

"Won't die? This misty mountain range, even if my cave elder goes in, there is no return, for so many years, no matter whether it is a demon beast, a beast, or a monk, anyone who enters it is undoubtedly not a muddy sea, and there is no news, can he survive if he enters?"

Situ Hao clenched his fists and said in a low voice, obviously a little angry.

"I planned to attack directly in the main hall before, with your realm of the mortal stage and my sudden move, I can definitely steal the two supernatural powers on Yang Chen's body by using the Heaven Stealing Secret Technique, you just want to stop it!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for me, you would still be an inconspicuous disciple in the Jinshui Blessed Land, if it weren't for me, would you be able to steal the body of Chongxiao?

Situ Hao's face changed several times when he heard this, but finally he took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said respectfully, "Elder Gao, forgive me, Situ Hao has lost his temper." ”

"Hmph" The old man let out a cold snort and said, "Do you think your cave master is really gone?" He has been observing Yang Chen from the side, once I make a move, he will inevitably find out, and I will not be able to run away at that time, and you will also die." ”

When Situ Hao heard this, his face changed greatly, sweat oozed from his forehead, and he hurriedly said respectfully.

"It's the kid who misunderstands Gao Lao"

"Hmm. The old man snorted softly and continued, "That kid is definitely not so easy to die, so you just stay here and wait." ”

"Everything is up to the elders. Situ Hao said respectfully, and then found a hidden place and sat down cross-legged.

A cold light flashed across the depths of his eyes.

And on a divine boat hundreds of miles away, Zhang Ruoxu woke up slowly.

"Yang Chen, Yang Chen, what about Yang Chen?" As soon as he woke up, he immediately jumped up, anxiously looking around.

"Don't look for it, he's already in the Misty Mountains. The sound transmission spirit bead on the table lit up, and Mo Qingyi's faint voice came.

"I'll go find him!" Zhang Ruoxu turned around and was about to go out of his mind.

"Ruoxu!" Mo Qingyi's light drink came from the sound transmission spirit bead.

Zhang Ruoxu turned around, his eyes a little red.

"You don't have to go, you won't find him even if you go. Mo Qingyi sighed leisurely.

"Why, why can you save me, but you can't save him!" Zhang Ruoxu yelled at Mo Qingyi.

Mo Qingyi was silent.

"Why!" Zhang Ruo hissed and roared, and the whole person sat on the ground, his face a little warm.

"Because you are my disciple, and he, no. After being silent for a long time, Mo Qingyi said softly.

As cruel as it is, it's true.

If Zhang Ruoxu kills the true disciple, then even if Mo Qingyi and Dongtian turn their faces, they will try their best to protect them to the end.

Yang Chen understands this, but Zhang Ruoxu doesn't understand it.

It's just that he couldn't accept it, and Yang Chen's pleading eyes still played back in his mind.

Even people like him were cornered, and he didn't know if he would survive.

So he pleaded with himself, almost the plea of his last words.

"Yang Chen said before leaving, if he doesn't come back, when you become a sword immortal, the Upper Ancestor Spirit Heavenly Sect will help him save his two friends. Mo Qingyi said such a sentence, and the sound transmission spirit bead did not move again.

"Save people, save people......" Zhang Ruoxu suddenly woke up, wiped the tears on his face, and turned over.

"I want to save people, Yang Chen, you are really calculating, your Uncle Zhang owes you two lives, do you want me to go to the Spirit Heavenly Sect to save two lives?"

Zhang Ruoxu ran to the deck, pointed to the mountains in the mist in the distance and cursed.

"Just like you, you still want to be your Uncle Zhang's big brother, you can dream about it!"

Scolding and scolding, Zhang Ruoxu's eyes turned red again.

"Do you think you are great, you die alone, leave your Uncle Zhang to help you save people, you are running away, you self-righteous person!"

"You have always been so self-righteous, is your Uncle Zhang greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Zhang Ruoxu scolded and wiped his cheeks again.

He sat on the deck and cursed for more than an hour, until his throat was hoarse and his wet face was blown dry.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the sky became dark that he slowly got up.

No scolding, no hatred, no screaming.

Some were just calm, and there were sword-shaped pupils in those tearful eyes.

"Yang Chen, don't worry, I will definitely help you kill your true disciples today, and I will also go to the Xianling Heavenly Sect to save them. ”

After speaking, Zhang Ruoxu turned his hand and took out a sword, holding the tip of the sword in his right hand, and the blood flowed down the sword body to the hilt of the sword, and then dripped to the ground.

His expression was focused and serious.

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The blood-stained flying sword, Zhang Ruoxu inserted the sword in front of him with his backhand, and the blood was scattered and fell on the deck in a sword shape.

It's exactly the same as the flying sword in his hand.

"Swear by this bloody sword!"

After Zhang Ruoxu finished speaking, he jumped up, and the whole person turned into a streamer, shooting into the dark sky, and he didn't turn his head back.

In the dark night, a sword made of blood congealed on the deck was left behind, as if it was silently revealing something.