In the middle of the cliff, a pitch-black robed figure stood in the air, stepping on the void and walking slowly.

The performance of flying in the sky is the Purple Mansion Realm.

Through the shape-changing black satin, Ye Chen looked directly at the cultivation of the black shadow of the robe with the soul of the Supreme Realm, which was very different from his guess, the cultivation of the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, but it seemed that he had just stepped into it, and his breath was not stable.

"Elders of the Temple of the Gods?" Ye Chen asked.

"The identity of the old man, it's not your turn to question." In mid-air, the black shadow of the robe responded coldly, "Kill the three disciples of my god hall, and the old man will sacrifice them with your life to comfort the living souls!"

As soon as the words came out, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the black shadow in the robe, and the aura around his body suddenly dispersed, and between the violent winds, he rushed towards Ye Chen, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a strong and arrogant strength!

This is the ability of the Purple Mansion Realm to call the wind and rain, and under this kind of pressure, the attack launched can be retreated from near and defended from afar.

In this way, Ye Chen had to forcibly operate the Spirit Xuan, in order to surpass the body technique of the early stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, and avoid the black shadow of the robe, which must have been a charge of strength!

Sure enough, the corners of the platform were affected by the pressure, cracked a deep ravine, and fell into the abyss.

"Whew!" Moving to the entrance of the cave, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his reaction speed was fast enough, otherwise it was not only the mountain rock that had just fallen into the abyss, I am afraid that he would have to add himself.

"Being able to dodge this trick is really a surprise to the old man!" The black shadow of the robe stood in the air, slowly turning around.

Looking at the smug young man who had escaped the catastrophe and survived, he sneered, "It seems that you can't be left behind!"

Five fingers opened, and a long knife appeared, shining in the pale moonlight that was about to set.

Without waiting for Ye Chen to react, the figure of the black shadow in the robe catapulted out for the second time, and this time, he changed his previous arrogance and flashed quickly with the phantom of the knife!

"Quick knives?" The black shadow of the robe and the long knife were reflected in the pupils, and at this moment, it seemed that another Ye Chen appeared in his divine sense, and he once again comprehended the speed of the wind chanting sword song.

In an instant, Ye Chen summoned Yi Rong, silent, only a few words in his heart, "Let's see if your sword is fast, or my sword is fast!"

With a flick of his wrist, Ye Chen's figure rushed out along with the Yirong Sword, like a dragon going out to sea.

In the next moment, the black shadow of the robe was about to collide with him!

The Wind Sings Sword Song –

Ye Chen stopped, and time seemed to stand still.

At this moment, the young man's body was faintly virtualized, just like the long sword he held in his hand, virtual and real, true and false.

"Whew!" The shadow of the sword blows the wind on the flat ground, rattling, dancing with people, and resonating with the sword.

Several sword qi figures interspersed around the robed black shadow, each sword shadow ruthlessly attacking the target along with the blade.

"What kind of move is this?!" The first time he saw such a fast sword move, the black shadow of the robe was completely suppressed, and on his body, his clothes had been cut, and blood marks appeared on his skin.

It's just that because of the gap in the realm, the damage caused by the light and shadow of these sword moves is not too great.

But, the insult is really too strong!

"It doesn't matter what your moves are! Break it all for the old man!" The black shadow of the robe shouted violently, the ground was shocked by sand and dust, and the domineering and arrogant tough cyclone suddenly rose, directly shaking the leaf dust!

"Bang dang."

The Yirong sword took off his hand, and the young man retreated to the entrance of the cave, the back of his hand trembled slightly, and the green tendons were obvious, it was obvious that the damage caused by this cyclone to Ye Chen was not low.

With his current cultivation in the early stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, his detachment in strength and body method, and his superiority in martial arts, it is almost not a problem to kill a cultivator in the middle and late stages of the same realm.

But if you want to forcibly kill or just repel a Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse, it is obviously a little unlikely.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen squeezed his fist, stabilized his body, and took half a step back.

At this time, the powerful cyclone of the black shadow of the robe slowly dissipated, and only a pair of angry eyes were left staring directly at the young man. Chinese Net

The insult of the wind chanting sword song quickly and without injury made his temperament change greatly, originally

The old man who only wanted to kill the other party in a few moves, what he was thinking about now was how to make the young man in front of him die in pain!

"Little brute!" The robed black shadow shouted violently, "Today, let you try this trick!"

The wide cuffs of the robe were thrown away, and the short-bladed throwing knives shone brightly in the last rays of the moonlight.

"Throwing knives?" Ye Chen frowned.

The cuff flying knife, it was not the first time he had seen it, as early as two months ago, at the Demon Slaying Conference, when the young man who was deep in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range was intercepted and killed by the female disciple of the Furnace Ding in the Divine Palace, she used this cuff short knife.

In my memory, all of these blades are highly poisonous!

The oblique moon fell down the mountain stream, and the sky and the earth were dark for a moment, at this moment, the black shadow of the robe did not hesitate, and with the help of the fierce wind that could be controlled within three feet of the body, he directly threw out several flying knives!

"Whew-"

The short blade broke through the wind and came straight to Ye Chen!

"Dragon Singing Danhuo!"

In the night, a crisp sound sounded, accompanied not by the sound of a flying knife breaking through the wind and hitting the flesh and blood of a human body, but by a dragon roar piercing the sky, spewing out of an open flame that could illuminate all the darkness in the world.

At the entrance of the cave, Ye Chen stood upright, behind him, the Danhuo cub hovered and hung in the air, and the dragon body fell on the stone wall and the ground under the reflection of the firelight, forming a huge projection, magnificent!

"Dragon?!" The black shadow of the robe was startled, and the several poison-quenching flying knives he threw out, no matter how poisonous they were, they couldn't withstand the flames spewed out by the fire dragon.

The heat hit his face, and the knives were all burned to ashes!

"You can persecute me to such an extent!" The black shadow of the robe lowered its head in the firelight, the robe faded, and the bones of the body creaked, like a yellow cicada that had shed its shell, transforming one by one.

"Want to transform? There are no doors!" Ye Chen frowned, and took one step, he wanted to kill this robe black shadow root bone who had just said that his name was Liu Xie before it transformed!

After all, the fight between life and death has never been a turn-based game!

The Xuan aura of the palm of his soul coiled up, summoning the easy-melting sword on the ground, Ye Chen stepped on the ground, jumped up, and shouted with his sword: "Drop the sword-"

A mighty sword aura came into being, and the sword shadow of the Yirong sword was also infinitely magnified in the firelight, and the young man raised his sword, gathering all the qi and sea aura at one point, and reaching the long sword in his hand.

"Shocking!"

The moment these two words fell, the overwhelming flames swept in, and directly slashed down on the robed black shadow that had not yet completely transformed along with the sword qi.

"Boom!"

A roaring explosion sounded, the cliff and stone walls shook, and the edge of the platform where Ye Chen was standing at his feet was also broken a lot, and he fell into the abyss of the broken cloud stream.

Putting away his sword, his palm was stretched out, and the dragon chanted the Danhuo returned to its place, he took a deep breath, walked a few steps, and staggered.

This is a normal phenomenon of the sea of qi drying up after using the falling sword to stun Hong, but there is no need to pay too much attention, at this moment, he needs to step forward to confirm whether the black robe of the god hall who claims to be Liu Xie has been cut off.

Approaching the position of the black body where the flames were gradually extinguished, he settled his mind, turned on his spiritual vision, Ye Chen wrinkled, and in the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, his steps moved, and he turned over without hesitation.

A flying knife came directly from behind, slanting into the crack of the stone, if Ye Chen hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid this knife would have hit him!