Listening to the conversation between Yu Jiang and Plum Blossom A, Yang Chen's mind was full of question marks.

As long as people are not stupid about the current situation, they know how to decide.

Yu Jiang, a woman, looks very arrogant on the surface, and from time to time she wants to release her feminine charm to tempt herself.

In fact, she is very delicate in her heart, and she doesn't say that she is clear in her heart. How could a person who accidentally wants to fall into her way, how can he be stupid?

But when you say this kind of thing now, the purpose is not so simple.

From looking at his expression from Plum Blossom A, Yang Chen could guess that Yu Jiang's purpose had been achieved.

This is indeed not bad!

Yang Chen also knew in his heart that if Yu Jiang chose to join forces with Plum Blossom A, it might be a little difficult to deal with a few people from the Blood Demon Sect, but it would be easy to leave.

In this way, he will inevitably be doomed.

But Yu Jiang chose to stand with him, and the two became allies, one with glory and one with loss.

The two of them still lose most of the time when they join forces, but at least they have some more chances of winning, but the chances of winning are very low.

Yang Chen naturally won't be angry, at this time, multiple helpers can always share a lot of pressure.

What's more, Yu Jiang's strength is not weak, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the two bloody people.

At this time, the anger in Meihua A's heart was incomprehensible, if Yu Jiang was willing to join forces, even if he couldn't get the Xuanyuan Sword, it would not be a problem to get out.

But Yu Jiang chose to stand with Yang Chen, and Meihua A became the weakest party.

The people of the Blood Demon Sect didn't think about it so much, they had an absolute advantage in terms of manpower, and the Xuanyuan Sword was bound to win!

Yang Chen looked at Plum Blossom A, whose face was gloomy and gritted his teeth, and swept over the few people from the Bloody Gate, with a cold glint surging in his eyes.

"No one can resist the temptation of ancient artifacts, since they all want to get the Xuanyuan Sword, then let's see what you can do!"

Yang Chen is determined to fight, and there is no room for maneuver!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience changed suddenly.

Plum A failed to separate, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

Seeing this, several people from the Blood Demon Gate quickly settled into position, surrounding Yang Chen, Meihua A and Yu Jiang.

The woman crossed her gaze with the bald head, and said in a deep voice: "Do it!" ”

The other three people of the Blood Demon Gate shot out, and in an instant, the black fog filled the air, and the entire tomb was almost shrouded in black fog.

"Roar!"

The bald head let out a dull roar in his throat, and his body instantly lifted off the ground, and at the same time, an even thicker black mist erupted all over his body.

I saw that the black mist twisted and changed, and quickly turned into a vicious giant hammer, and smashed it on the head!

Looking at the woman again, she actually closed her eyes, and her appearance was even more weird.

The black qi spread from the neck upwards, and even the blood vessels turned into dense black reticulations.

The black gas spreads continuously, quickly spreading to the face and finally covering the eyelids.

Suddenly I opened my eyes, and my pupils were only white-eyed!

Then he waved his hands, and the wind suddenly rose in the small burial chamber.

A wisp of black gas appeared out of thin air around the woman, gathering more and more, and after a while, it was like a dark cloud!

"Go!"

With a scream, the black qi suddenly condensed into a sharp arrow, covering Yang Chen and Yu Jiang overwhelmingly.

Yu Jiang was suddenly shocked, this method seemed familiar.

Suddenly, I remembered the news I got when I was on a mission before, and I was even more shocked in my heart.

This woman turned out to be the Holy Maiden of the Bloody Gate!

Most organizations do not have any saints, and only evil people like the Bloody Demon Gate will delusionally take shortcuts.

There are thousands of ways to improve their strength, but the Bloody Demon Gate has chosen the way of killing one thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred self-damage.

The strength of the saintess is extremely strong, and almost no one of the same level is an opponent, but the strength of the strong has to pay a heavy price.

In order to improve her strength, the saint has accepted the idea since she was a child that she does not care about her own life and safety, and how to hurt herself more.

For the Holy Maiden, the shortcut to maximize her strength is to constantly absorb magic weapons!

Of course, the stronger the strength, the shorter the life of the saint.

Seeing that the rain of black arrows was about to approach, Yu Jiang's silver teeth clenched, and his two fists burst into flames.

Both fists came out together, breath spewed, and two fire dragons circled in front of him, forming a flame barrier.

Yang Chen didn't know the details of the Holy Maiden, even if he knew, what could he do?

People are already planning to kill people and seize treasures, and they will not get away with their lives just because they please a few words.

Yang Chen didn't have much else, but his backbone was still enough.

What's more, with the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!

Feeling the majestic aura from the rain of arrows, the spiritual power in Yang Chen's body surged, and his clothes were also supported by the drumming spiritual power, and the hunting sounded.

The next moment, Yang Chen's figure shot out!

The simple sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly lit up, and the golden light was like the beginning of the twilight snow, instantly dispelling the darkness.

Immediately after that, the Xuanyuan Sword was full of golden light, and in the face of the overwhelming rain of arrows, it made an excited buzzing sound!

Unlike before, Yang Chen only felt that the complete Xuanyuan Sword was like a finger at the moment, as if it had become a part of his body.

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

The sword intent in Yang Chen's chest was agitated, as if the galloping and roaring river was stopped, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy!

The next moment, the Xuanyuan Sword slashed out suddenly with the sword intent that had been suppressed for a long time.

This sword almost smashes everything in front of you, and you can't move forward!

"Whew!"

The leading disciple of the Blood Demon Sect was still in the air, his movements had been frozen, and there was still a little panic and confusion in his eyes.

"Smack!"

With just one sword, this bloody sect disciple was broken in two and became a dead soul under the sword.

Blood splattered!