Chapter 55: Injuries for Lives
Chen Yu wielded the Baimo knife to block left and right, as fast as a typhoon, as flexible and fierce as a leopard.
With his delusional insight, he barely resisted under the siege of everyone, but every time he attacked Du Lang, he was forced back by the attacks of other sword slaves.
What added fuel to the fire was that Du Lang also divided two sword slaves to besiege Murong Yue.
Although the sword slave on the exterior had been seriously injured, it was still possible to interfere with Murong Yue outside.
Murong Yue, a martial artist of the [Food Sequence], fought to the death with two martial artists of the [Sword Sequence].
And her talent trait "Gluttony" has not yet been opened, she is just an ordinary [Food Sequence] martial artist.
But Chen Yuyan can't worry about Murong Yue now, and how to face the siege and killing of Du Lang and a few people is the most important problem he needs to solve.
Murong Yue clenched his teeth tightly, shouted at Chen Yuyan not to worry about her, and lured the two sword slaves away.
She was afraid that she would affect Chen Yuyan's performance.
The pressure on his side is even greater, and he must not hold back.
You can, Murong Yue.
With the cicada wing knife in his hand, Murong Yue's face tightened, carefully thinking about the big stele wrestler he had trained so hard, and the various fighting skills he had learned from Chen Yuyan these days.
Facing the oncoming enemy, Murong Yue's legs were a little weak.
But her eyes were unwavering.
Fight to the death!
On the other end, Chen Yuyan has fallen into a bitter battle.
was parried by several sword slaves, and Chen Yuyan was accidentally smashed on the lower abdomen by Du Lang's golden jade fist.
Even if Chen Yuyan's ice muscle jade body had already entered, he was not lightly injured this time.
"Huh!"
Du Lang saw that Chen Yuyan ate his golden jade fist alive, but it was not a big deal, and he was vigilant in his heart.
It seems that the black-robed young man in front of him has practiced the horizontal practice method, and it seems that his grade is not low.
But no matter how omnipotent.
It's just an interior scene!
Du Lang's face gradually became a little hideous, his right palm was retracted, and his left fist spun forward from his waist without hesitation.
With a wave of his arm, a huge and powerful fist burst out!
As far as the fist could reach, the earth rolled up, and the sound was terrifying like a dragon cracking the ground.
And Chen Yuyan was being entangled by several sword slaves, and he couldn't get out of it at all.
Seeing Du Lang rushing straight forward, Chen Yuyan was ruthless in his heart, turned around directly, and used his back to carry the attack of the sword slave.
He himself held the Baimo knife tightly, the knife momentum was lingering and weird, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, like a beauty dancing, and the tip of the knife came to Du Lang's face in an instant, and swung it straight down.
Roselle Fu Thrilling!
Bang –
The fist collided with the blade, as if it had shattered a piece of glass, making a crisp sound.
Chen Yuyan let out a long roar, his body was like a leopard, he pounced lightly, and the straight pounce route turned into a streamer, and the Baimo knife smashed down mercilessly.
Congenital C-class light work, fly on the grass!
Come without a trace, go without a trace.
Walk on the grass without leaving a trace!
With the superb comprehension that comes with the [Conspiracy Sequence], Chen Yuyan has mastered this light skill in a very short period of time, and now he is only one foot away from cultivating to Xiaocheng.
Du Lang didn't expect Chen Yuyan to burst out with such an astonishing speed, and almost instantly got rid of the siege of several sword slaves and rushed directly in front of his eyes.
Staring at the blade that exuded a chill, Du Lang's eyes showed a fierce light, his fists were clenched, and internal forces continued to pour out, covering his entire arm.
It's just an inside scene, and you dare to rush in front of you to fight me?
Du Lang seemed to feel that he was despised by Chen Yuyan, and he was a little angry, and his heart directly condensed all the internal force in his hands.
The biggest difference between exterior and interior scenes.
It is the internal force that the former can gather outside the body, more, faster, and stronger!
The seven orifices are opened together, and the inside and outside are connected, which makes the explosive power of the exterior warrior far greater than that of the interior warrior.
In Du Lang's opinion, even if the black-robed young man in front of him is a martial arts wizard, it is impossible to fight with him as an exterior martial artist with the strength of the internal scene!
It's just self-defeating!
Du Lang faced Chen Yuyan's attack, and blasted forward with a punch, and the strong energy surged wildly from the fist, slapping towards the latter's head!
Golden Jade Fist: Broken Gold!
This trick of breaking gold is the most powerful move that Du Lang has mastered so far.
Chen Yuyan raised his eyes and swept it, and his gaze condensed like substance penetrated the sword light and stabbed straight into Du Lang's face.
The characteristics of the Baimo knife were stimulated by him, and the delusional eyes were driven to the extreme.
At this moment, Chen Yuyan couldn't hear anything, he could only feel the blood rushing between his muscles and bones, and his heart was thumping.
The sword intent of death and despair emanated from his body, choosing people and devouring them!
Hopeless!
The knife intent that originally belonged to the Hopeless Knife was forcibly imposed on the Luo Shen Fu Knife Method by Chen Yuyan!
It seems that so much has happened, but the reality has only passed in less than a few short moments.
The death battle between the two sides is about to break out!
In close combat, Chen Yuyan did not have any defense, and the main gate was wide open, allowing Du Lang to attack.
Seeing this, Du Lang sneered in his heart, and Jin Yufist slammed straight into Chen Yuyan's heart!
After receiving a heavy blow, Chen Yuyan's face suddenly became bloodless, and he only felt a sweet throat, and spat out a mouthful of red blood.
But he grinned widely.
"You've lost."
I saw Du Lang's mouth on the other side open wide, in disbelief, and slowly lowered his head to look.
A half-foot-long bloody wound was split on his right chest, and the flesh was exposed with distinct layers, trembling and bright red linin white fat.
In an instant, blood soaked through his shirt, shocking.
In this case, even if you don't die, you have to lose half your life.
Du Lang couldn't figure it out.
Obviously, the knife of this black-robed young man was directed at his throat, why did it suddenly become his heart?
It's a pity that he doesn't have this opportunity to figure it out.
Chen Yuyan gently pulled out the Baimo knife, stretched out his foot and kicked him, and the back of Du Lang's head hit the ground straight.
His eyes were wide open, staring straight at the sky.
He regretted it.
I regret why I didn't want to provoke this calamity.
Although Du Lang was successfully replaced, Chen Yuyan's current situation can almost be described as tragic.
All over his body were wounds cut by the sword slave, and the blood that flowed out stained him into a bloody man.
What's more serious is that his heart is hard and eats Du Lang's full force, Chen Yuyan feels like someone is holding a dagger and constantly stabbing his heart.
The colic was unbearable, and I could barely breathe.
But it's all worth it.
Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.
Only by exchanging injuries for his life and fighting Du Lang, who controls other sword slaves, can he have a glimmer of life.
Without human control, those sword slaves can only rely on their own instincts to attack, and will not form formations or encircle and suppress.
As long as Chen Yuyan moves carefully, he can kill this group of sword slaves one by one by one.
He is now seriously injured, and it is difficult to breathe, and it is difficult for him to move vigorously.
It's hard to even run, you can only move in small steps.
The sword slaves behind him had already rushed over one after another, and Chen Yuyan turned around indifferently, holding the Baimo knife, with a crazy look in his eyes.
I even fought to death Du Lang, who had seven tricks open, and I couldn't afford to kill these sword slaves who weren't even human?!
The blackness in front of the eyes is caused by insufficient blood supply.
Chen Yuyan's heart was as calm as water, enduring the severe pain on his body, standing in the blind spot of the vision of the other sword slaves, and taking the lead in attacking the sword slaves in front of him!
No one will be able to kill me.
Chen Yuyan's eyes were indifferent, and he was so calm that he kept swinging his knife in a terrifying way.
In the end, the sword slave with a perfect interior was beheaded by him and fell to the ground with a bang.
I will live forever!