"If so...... If we want to fight, we will continue...... Why make up these high-sounding ...... Reason" Zhang Ruoxu was no longer breathing, his eyes were dazed, but his hand was still slowly stretched out, holding the hilt of the sword tightly.

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The sword in front of him seemed to feel that his master was about to die, and let out a mournful roar.

One person and one sword, Zhang Ruoxu is like turning into a sculpture, a sculpture that would rather die than give in, and the will steel is like a sword.

Even if he dies, he must hold the sword and not bend it!

Everyone looked at this scene, and a wave of admiration and tragedy could not help but rise in their hearts.

For a moment, the entire bottom of the pit fell silent.

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At this moment, a spatial crack suddenly cracked in the sky.

A young man with a delicate face, a slender figure, and a white dress walked out.

The fierce wind formed by the eruption of aura in the crack ruffled the young man's long hair, which had not been tied up, and unbridled it.

It's Yang Chen!

As soon as Yang Chen came out, the smell of blood surrounded the tip of his nose, and suddenly, his eyes froze.

He saw a figure, one sitting on the ground, with his back against the wall, holding a sword tightly in his hand, as if it were supporting his body with the blade of the sword.

On his chest, it was pitch black, all of it was scorched, and in addition, his whole body was covered in blood, and his hair was scattered, covering most of his face, but Yang Chen still recognized it.

Zhang Ruoxu!

Yang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a dodge appeared directly beside Zhang Ruoxu.

"Ruoxu?" As soon as Yang Chen hit his body, Zhang Ruoxu slid down from the wall as if he had lost all his strength, and fell on Yang Chen's shoulder.

"Ruoxu!" Yang Chen's eyes were red, and he endured the strong murderous intent in his heart, and without hesitation, he turned over his hand and took out a white porcelain bottle, and poured out a vitality pill for Zhang Ruoxu to take.

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At the entrance of the pill, a medicinal fragrance suddenly rose in Zhang Ruoxu's body, and a large amount of medicinal power was scattered.

"What's going on?"

"He has lost all his vitality, and one vitality pill is not enough at all" Dao Chenzi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Yang Chen turn over his hand and take out a vitality pill, but he still explained.

If one doesn't work, then two!

Yang Chen poured another one out of the porcelain vase.

After the two vitality pills went down, Zhang Ruoxu's eyes regained some brilliance again.

Two Vitality Pills?

Dao Chenzi's eyes widened.

That's the Seven Pins of Pill!

Let Yang Chen take out a porcelain bottle again in his stunned eyes and pour another one.

Three Vitality Pills!

There was a heavy breathing sound all around, Vitality Pill! That's the Seven Pins Pill!

Even the calm as Bai Changfeng couldn't help but breathe hard.

"If you are empty, if you are empty!" Yang Chen straightened Zhang Ruoxu's head and called softly.

After taking three Vitality Pills in a row, a large amount of medicinal power was scattered, and the medicinal fragrance filled the entire deep pit.

"Yang Chen......" Finally, Zhang Ruoxu muttered, his eyes were slowly improving.

"Yang Chen, I'm going to die......" Zhang Ruo said weakly.

"You're not going to die!"

"Help me tell Xiaolian, I'm right...... I'm sorry for her."

"And ...... And my Master, I'm sorry...... Disappointed him, I didn't ...... didn't become a sword ......" Zhang Ruoxu became more and more difficult to speak, tilted his head suddenly, and passed out.

"If you are empty!"

"He's not dead, he's just passed out in a coma," Dao Chenzi began.

Hearing that the other party said that Zhang Ruoxu was not dead, Yang Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned Zhang Ruoxu against the rock wall, and said, "Take a good rest, I will help you take revenge!"

Then he stood up with a snort.

A pair of cold, murderous eyes swept towards everyone present.

"You're all going to die!"

Yang Chen's words were calm without the slightest emotion.

"A kid in the late stage of holding Dan is so big!" Wang Kun stepped forward and sneered, he glanced at Dao Chenzi without a trace as he spoke, and saw that there was nothing unusual about the other party, and his heart settled down.

Yang Chen didn't speak, and in front of him, he slowly condensed a clone.

Followed by. Two, three......

In a moment, sixteen clones condensed, each of which was no different from Yang Chen except that its color was a little lighter.

Cultivation is impressive, mid-Tengyun!

Sixteen mid-level clouds!

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Die!"

The clone didn't move, but Yang Chen did.

Zhang Ruoxu was injured like this, on the line of life and death, Yang Chen's heart burned with a raging fire.

No one can kill his friend and survive.

Sideways, Hold the Sword, Draw the Sword!

Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!

Slash ten!

Groaning

A life-and-death crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, Wang Kun was horrified, and almost without thinking, he also raised his sword to meet it.

"Spiritual skill, Red Flame Sword!"

It was that sword's spiritual skill that cut through all of Zhang Ruoxu's sword qi.

The spiritual skills used in the Soaring Period!

The white light and the huge flame sword shadow wanted to touch.

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The pit shook violently, and countless pieces of gravel and dirt rolled down the mountain wall.

Neck and neck.

It turned out to be evenly matched.

Shi Hu was shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

A Bao Dan can be evenly matched with a Chongxiao period in the later stage?

But that's not all.

After slashing out this sword, Yang Chen took a step forward, and the intense killing intent was overwhelming, cold and ruthless!

"Slash fifteen!"

Another sword was pulled out, and the sixteen Shi Dan in his body frantically entered the spiritual power, and fifteen swords were slashed out in a row, and the fifteen swords merged into one sword.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds surge.

"Red Flame Sword!" Wang Kun also roared angrily, and the whole person rose into the sky.

This time, though, he didn't block it.

Yang Chen's previous chopping ten cut the bronze corpse into two sections, and at this moment, the twenty-zhang long sword directly cut the red flame sword alive, and swept past Wang Kun, who had not yet reacted.

Smack

Wang Kun's body suddenly exploded in half, blood splattered everywhere, and the remaining thirteen people were covered in faces.

The two halves of the corpse fell to the ground with a muffled thud, like a hammer striking hard into their hearts.

Two swords, one blood sacrifice in the late stage of Tengyun, death!

None of them seemed to react.

"Kill!" Yang Chen's lips opened slightly, and a cold monophonic character popped out, smashing into everyone's ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Suddenly, sixteen doppelgangers pounced on the thirteen.

Nine of the thirteen people were in the late stage of Tengyun, and it was naturally extremely easy to kill these sixteen clones.

But to their horror, these clones were not fatally wounded at all, and even if a sword slashed their heads, they were much weaker at best.

And although these clones have no spiritual weapons, the other party is all fearless of death, exchanging their lives for injuries.

What's even more terrifying is that even if they kill these clones, the next moment, the clones will recondense again.

I can't finish killing!

Kill and come out, kill and come out, endlessly!

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Finally, a monk in the middle of Tengyun was besieged by two clones for a moment, and he received a heavy blow to the shoulder, and the spiritual weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

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As soon as the disadvantage on his side was revealed, three doppelgangers suddenly came, and the five doppelgangers directly surrounded him.

Bang Bang

In the blink of an eye, the man had become a miserable pile of minced meat.

Pure crumbs are beaten to death.

Even when the man died, he didn't even let out a scream, but he was miserable.

"Hey, this Yang Chen is too weird, should we go first?" Shi Hu couldn't help but feel a little palpitating when he saw this scene, and asked.

Bai Changfeng shook his head and motioned for him to look over.

"You madman!" The clone that couldn't be killed suddenly made them feel terrified, and one of the monks in the middle of the cloud suddenly rose into the sky with his sword, intending to escape.

"Want to go?" Yang Chen, who was standing outside and watching, suddenly looked up and drew his sword suddenly.

Slash ten!

Without any suspense, the man had no ability to resist at all, and was cut in half, bursting into a brilliant ball of blood in the air and falling down.

"Damn, I really thought the old man was afraid that you wouldn't make it!"

An old man roared angrily, gritted his teeth, and his blood boiled.

"Blood sacrifice, with my blood......"

Groaning

Before the old man could finish speaking, Yang Chen drew his sword again.

Slash fifteen!

His blood sacrifice was generally killed by these twenty zhang sword rays.

Their family is only some low-level family strength, the Ascending Vein Pool can only be regarded as a half-finished product, and the blood sacrifice takes a certain amount of time.

Only those families whose forces are equivalent to the blessed land and the cave sky, and the ascending pulse pool is completely built, can the ancestor worship be completed in an instant.

"Hiss"

Yang Chen's hand completely frightened those people.

They originally thought that they still had the hole card of ancestor worship in their hands, but now it seems that this hole card is a chicken rib.

If you use it, you will die!

"Senior, please save me!"

Now that it is consumed, it is also death, it can't go, and the blood sacrifice can't be used, plus the three people died, their pressure increased sharply, and they hurriedly asked Dao Chenzi on the side for help.

Dao Chenzi was a little unhappy when he saw Yang Chen killing people like this, but when he heard someone asking for help at this moment, he said, "Yang Chen, God has the virtue of a good life, you also killed three people, and your friend's life is no longer in danger, so let's stop."

"No, they have to die. Yang Chen shook his head, his tone unquestionable.

Dao Chenzi couldn't help but suffocate when he heard the words.

She said wholeheartedly, she had never done a killing in her life, it was as clean as a blank piece of paper, and when she saw Yang Chen still killing someone at this moment, her delicate body was shocked, and she suddenly appeared in the crowd.

As soon as she moved, the momentum of the rushing period suddenly emanated, and in a few flashes, Yang Chen's sixteen clones were pasted with rune paper one after another.

The sixteen clones suddenly froze in place, no longer moving.

The remaining eleven people were suddenly pardoned, and hurriedly avoided behind Dao Chenzi. However, there was still one person who swung his sword and slashed at the fixed body in front of him, and suddenly the doppelganger dissipated, and the rune paper also fell.

"Huh?" Dao Chenzi glanced at the man.

The man smiled wryly and quickly hid in the crowd.

Dao Chenzi secretly said that these people don't know what to do, and he helped them intercede, and he also killed this doppelganger to provoke.

However, she still didn't speak after all, and turned to look at Yang Chen.

"What do you mean at this time?" Yang Chen's face sank.

"I just want to reconcile for you, it's better to settle the grievances, since your friends are fine, why don't you let them go once?" said Dao Chenzi softly.

She has never done anything to make peace, nor has she saved anyone, so she can only say this.

Yang Chen still shook his head and said, "No." ”

"You ......" Dao Chenzi froze, "why are you so difficult to speak?"