The dark swamp, the sky was shrouded in a black cloud, and only a faint outline of the moon could be seen, and gusts of dark wind drifted among the trees, blowing on the figures that were fighting.

Ye Lingchen heard the footsteps gradually moving away, and his heart was also relieved, the sky in his hand and the person in front of him were constantly staggered, and there was a sound of metal colliding in the air.

Ye Lingchen's strength was one point stronger, and he beat the opponent back step by step, but after all, the number of people on the opposite side had an advantage, and after a while, the others gave up the pursuit and turned back to surround Ye Lingchen firmly in the middle.

"You know what? No one has ever been able to escape from my hands, and you will not be an exception." The young man said lightly.

Ye Lingchen said, "Haitian, I wrote it down. You're not from the Fengyuan Empire, are you?"

"It's true that I'm not from the Fengyuan Empire, I've always hated the Fengyuan Empire, and you don't need to know that much as a dying person."

One of the young men asked, "Captain, do we really want this?" After all, ......."

"Shut up!" Haitian shouted angrily, the white light flashed in his hand, and the long sword pointed at the young man who spoke, "Don't you think it's good for us to reduce an opponent here? You just have to do what I say, and I'm in measure."

Ye Lingchen glanced at the people around him, the spiritual power was running rapidly in his body, it was easy for him to escape, but if he escaped like this, it was obviously not his style.

Outnumbered, Ye Lingchen quietly observed their movements, and suddenly the heavenly dome was raised high and slashed down at the weaker one of them.

A terrifying pressure shook the surrounding people, the panicked look on the man's face flashed, the sky dome did not stop because of the other party's blocking, with a powerful force after a pause for a half, and as before, quickly slashed down.

I heard a terrible cry of pain, and a column of blood suddenly burst out from the top of the man's head.

Just when Ye Lingchen just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the white long sword arrived, like lightning, like thunder, like a swift wind, a quick sword, gently brushed by, Ye Lingchen hurriedly made a mistake under his feet, and the cold where the long sword passed was pressing, making Ye Lingchen's hairs stand on end.

After a stalemate for half an hour, both sides had no way to do anything, and gradually, Haitian's eyes showed an impatient look.

Suddenly, Haitian reached into his arms, took out two strange bottles, opened one of them and took the elixir in it, while the other bottle contained a strange black powder.

Haitian smeared the powder on the sword, and the white long sword suddenly turned blood red.

After taking the elixir, Haitian's breath also continued to rise, and in just a few breaths, it climbed to the kind of breath that can only be possessed in the high realm.

At this time, another white scroll appeared in Haitian's hand, and the scroll exploded in the air, the space was shaken, and the aura became chaotic.

The surrounding space was completely disturbed, so it would be difficult for Ye Lingchen to hide in the ring space.

How could Ye Lingchen sit still and wait to die, and the heavenly dome also caught up, sweeping towards the long sword on the opposite side.

The difference in strength was evident at this moment, Ye Lingchen was gradually pressed and beaten, and there were three other people on the side to assist, and the form became majestic.

Ye Lingchen secretly thought to himself: "I can't care so much, I can only use that trick." "

He carried the Three Flame Techniques of the Burning God, and posed for the second style of the Seven Flame Yang Styles - Earth Break.

There were several screams in the air, Haitian also had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth after being attacked by Ye Lingchen, he didn't expect Ye Lingchen to have such a method.

At this time, Ye Lingchen's strength was already exhausted, and he watched the red long sword stabbing towards his chest.

The long sword entered the body, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced Ye Lingchen's chest, and a heart-piercing pain permeated.

Ye Lingchen roared in pain, and the sky dome rose again, sweeping Haitian away with a single blow.

Haitian, who had been injured before, was hit hard by such a move again, and his body suddenly flew away.

Ye Lingchen looked towards his chest, only to see that the wound was pitch black, "Poisonous!"

Then, Ye Lingchen quickly rushed towards the direction where Han Meng and the others left.

After rushing a few hundred meters away, a dodge entered the ring space.

Xiao Bai looked at Ye Lingchen with a worried face, and after seeing the black wound on his chest, he knew that Ye Lingchen was highly poisoned.

Xiao Bai's eyes turned and took out a lot of elixirs, Xiao Bai scattered those elixirs in all directions, floating in the air, with the movements of his hands, those elixir essences were like a silk thread, slowly drilling into Ye Lingchen's body.

Ye Lingchen's previously tightly knit eyebrows were also slowly soothed.

And just like that, about two days passed.

On this day, Ye Lingchen's eyes slowly opened, and a tired look appeared on his face.