The green-robed figure had his head down, his face rubbing the ground for more than ten feet, and blood was spilling from the cracked tortoise shell on his head.

Mingshi changed the turbid breath that had been held for a long time, and his body couldn't help but be an inch shorter. He grinned and checked the wound in his chest.

There were a lot of bone spurs pierced into it, but Yang Tianchen shot in time, fortunately, it didn't hurt his lungs. It's just the interference of the Demon Qi of the River King, and there is no way to recover quickly with the Demon Clan's physique in a short time.

"Are you okay?" Yang Tianchen asked with concern with a frown.

"Small injury, Brother Yang is good at knife skills!"

Yang Tianchen nodded, "Take advantage of the victory to pursue, this time I'll come first!"

With that, Yang Tianchen flew up again with a knife.

The River King staggered and steadied his steps, watching his proud tortoise shell actually be cut by someone, losing an arm in vain, and couldn't help but show a little horror in his unconcealable anger.

The aura of heavenly power was like maggots attached to the bones, and bursts of sharp pain came out of the smooth wound. As soon as the River King gritted his teeth, the tortoiseshell wriggled and quickly wrapped around the bleeding arm. The broken tortoise shell on the head is the same, and it is also replaced with a new one.

The whole person looked like he was not injured at all, except for the missing half of his arm. It's just that the river king himself knows in his heart that his dizzy head and his constantly stabbing arm are injuries that have never been seen in a hundred years.

The river king's face was hideous, and his opinion in his heart couldn't help but change at this moment. thought that the powerful lynx spirit was the main force, but under that knife, he found out that the young man with the knife was completely clumsy before, and he didn't use his real skills, just waiting for him to be careless, he was the real threat.

Glancing at the turtle paw behind Ming Shili, the old turtle looked at Yang Tianchen, who was already close.

Yang Tianchen roughly figured out his methods and thought about it. The river king is indeed powerful, the tortoise shell is hard, and the demonic spirit is strong. There is no hundred slashes, and I am afraid that I really can't help him. However, since he can cut off the arm that he is guarding tightly, he can naturally break through this tortoise shell and take his life.

What about the strong demonic energy of the Vientiane Realm?

In the purple mansion, the vitality is churning, like the passing of the great river. Yang Tianchen didn't play false, his momentum suddenly rose one level again, disappeared suddenly, his figure flashed, and twenty phantoms appeared.

Seeing this, the river king stared at him and was taken aback!

Seeing dozens of Yang Tianchen swinging his swords, the terrifying momentum once again choked his heart, and the river king hurriedly sank his legs and stepped steadily into the soil. Take a sharp breath and your chest bulge high.

The true and false phantoms pressed towards the river king in the blink of an eye, Yang Tianchen had enough strength and roared in his heart.

"The Wind Blows!!"

It's staggeringly fast. Yang Tianchen has the intention of taking advantage of the situation to kill, dozens of phantoms are indeed a means of confusion, but in the realm, he can also cut out the power of five knives with one blow, the turtle is a turtle in the end, it can't be fast, as long as this tortoise shell can be broken, can he dodge the power knife? Although he expected in his heart, he might not be able to really kill him with all his strength, but it would not be difficult to seriously injure him again. There is also the Ming Shili that follows, just to take advantage of your illness to kill you

The black knife reflected the moonlight, emitting a strange glow. Clear-eyed and ready to follow.

The river king raised his head to look at Yang Tianchen, his gaze froze, and he suddenly opened his mouth.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew. The breath exited, and suddenly condensed, turning into hundreds of wind blades, tearing the air, like a hundred ghosts pounced on food, flying towards the phantom.

When the wind blade hit, Yang Tianchen's heart trembled suddenly, and his hairs stood on end. It's the same supernatural power as the people in the village, but the power is not at the same level at all.

Yang Tianchen hurriedly retracted his knife and turned to resist the wind blade.

I saw that the wind blade was extremely sharp and incredibly fast, cutting off several phantoms in the blink of an eye.

Yang Tianchen didn't dare to be careless, his consciousness was fully opened, and he swung out several wind blades that attacked head-on. The air in front of him was agitated, the light and shadow were distorted instantly, and under the power of the sky, the momentum of the hundred slashes was like a rainbow, and with invincible might, a moon arc was drawn, directly splitting the wind blade.

Suddenly, Yang Tianchen's arm trembled, only to feel that the dissipated wind blade suddenly moved.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

The body of the hundred slash blades made a strange sound inexplicably, and Yang Tianchen's heart sank, and he looked at it intently. I saw that in the dissipating wind blade, countless points of light shot out in an instant, and the momentum was as fast as the wind blade.

The wave of qi brought by the hundred slashes had already blown away the points of light that flew towards him, but at a glance, there were still countless points of light, and the salvo shot towards Ming Shili behind him.

"Damn!" Yang Tianchen suddenly felt bad, and saw that he used a knife to split the wind blade, so under his trust, he only left the power of one punch, and did not resist with his supernatural powers. But the old turtle had hidden a secret arrow, and he had calculated to kill at least one of the two of them!

Yang Tianchen gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he stepped on the air, and the whole person moved horizontally in front of Ming Shili.

The latter couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this.

In the blink of an eye, the countless points of light were like bamboos. Rao is Yang Tianchen's physique that does not lose the demon clan, and he was also pierced in an instant.

The light pierced through Yang Tianchen's body, bringing a little bit of blood, and many of them had extra strength, shooting at Ming Shili behind him.

Yang Tianchen only felt that his body was pierced by countless sharp arrows, and before the pain hit, his body was like a sandbag, hitting Ming Shili's body and flying out upside down.

Seeing this, the river king walked like a fly, and his speed was actually several times faster in the blink of an eye, and he jumped to the top of the two of them, waved his fist, and made up another punch, beating Yang Tianchen's chest. Then, on tiptoe, he flew to the lost claw and put it away.

Yang Tianchen and the others slammed on the ground, dusty.

Ming Shili coughed, felt a tingling pain on his body, and immediately looked down, only to see that there were more than a dozen sharp tortoise shells on his body that had half of the flesh and blood inserted!

Mingshi was shocked, and he didn't dare to care about the injury, so he hurriedly looked at Yang Tianchen who was not far away.

"Wow~" Yang Tianchen vomited a mouthful of blood, his body was full of blood holes, and the whole person was stabbed into a hornet's nest, covered in blood. At the moment, he is gasping for breath with difficulty, but he is already out of breath and intake in too little.

Seeing this, Mingshili's eyes instantly turned red, and he picked up Yang Tianchen with a trembling tone.

"Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian, how are you?"

But Yang Tianchen's aching head swelled, and he couldn't hear clearly, so how could he still have the strength to speak. can only spit out a mouthful of old blood from time to time and tell Mingshi "It's really not good......

Looking at Yang Tianchen's miserable appearance, Mingshi blamed himself in his heart, became angry, and looked at the river king tremblingly.

The latter put away the turtle claws, also took a few breaths, raised his head, looked at the half-dead Yang Tianchen with satisfaction, and then smiled and said, "You're the only one, since you know my baby, don't think about leaving alive like last time." Dare to eat my tribute? Hmph! They all say that cat meat is sour, and this king will taste it today!"

"You're damned!" Mingshi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Gently put Yang Tianchen down and stood up.

The River King sneered disdainfully, his eyes suddenly fierce, and he instantly rushed towards the latter.

It's faster than ever before.

Mingshi was furious, took a step out, and suddenly turned into his true form. The golden light flashed, and the gray hair around his body suddenly turned golden.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought again!

The sound of Jin Ming is endless.

Mingli is gentle and elegant, revealing the appearance of a fierce beast. The claws are swift, and each blow carries a strong killing intent.

The same is true of the River King, revealing his true strength, and his speed is extremely fast, so that Mingshili, who is already agile, has no advantage.

It seems that the two monsters should have been strong and adjusted one by one, and the golden retriever protects the body with a clear mind, which is hard and abnormal, but the old turtle has wind under his feet and his body shape is changeable.

The two were entangled from the earth to the heavens. They were all engrossed in killing each other, but they didn't notice that Yang Tianchen, who was originally covered in injuries and was about to die, suddenly ignited a burst of three-color fire.

The firelight flashed away, and Yang Tianchen recovered as before, exhaling a deep breath of turbidity.

"Huh~ Thank you again for saving a small life. ”

Yang Tianchen looked up at the two who were fighting, and thought in his heart, "This old turtle is really not simple, I am clumsy, and I want to find an opportunity." Unexpectedly, he didn't use all his strength, that wind blade magic power was really domineering! Except for retreating, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it at all. ”

Watching the two people who were fighting closely, Yang Tianchen was anxious in his heart, Ming Shi Li had gradually fallen into the disadvantage, but the momentum was undiminished, if the old turtle had been like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him without a little effort.

He frowned, wondering in his heart that the River King was useless after using that magical power that almost killed him. On the contrary, it is still the same, with the hardness of the tortoiseshell, fighting with the body of Mingshili, occasionally using a few tricks without much accomplishment, the only difference is that the speed is much faster.

"Obviously, seeing that he didn't lose much in his demonic spirit, why didn't he use that strong supernatural power anymore?" Yang Tianchen was puzzled, "The killing intent is very strong, but he has let go of so many opportunities, is he also the same as the people in the village?"

Yang Tianchen thought in his heart, and held the hundred slashes again.

"Whether it's or not, try it and then talk!"

In the sky, the golden retriever kept falling, and there were more and more scars on Mingshili's body. The old tortoise has tortoiseshell protection, although it is also injured, but it is much better than the previous one.

The bobcat raised its front paws and scratched at the River King's chest. Under the moonlight, four golden rays of light flashed by. The River King's pupils froze, and he raised his only arm, and the tortoise shell turned into a heavy hammer, slamming it towards the huge head of the bobcat.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Mingshili's head sank, and he was dizzy, and his huge body fell straight from the sky. At the same time, the tortoise shell on the river king's belly was also cut at once, and four blood marks were added to the flesh.

Mingshi Li turned his feet to the sky and smashed on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices. The hair on his body was dull and golden, and in the blink of an eye, it turned back to gray. The River King gasped a few times, grinned in pain, looked at the former, and gritted his teeth. With a cold snort, the green light on his chest flashed, and the tortoise shell was renewed again. The heavy hammer in his hand changed, and he turned his palm into a bone spur, and then flew down, straight to Mingshili's neck.

The latter was seriously injured at the moment, his consciousness was scattered, and he had a sense of crisis in his heart, but it was difficult for his body to react.

The River King roared.

"Die!"

The bone spur was about to pierce Ming's throat in an instant, and the River King waited for the scene of blood splattering, with a hideous evil smile on his face.

Suddenly, just when the River King felt that the victory was in his hands, the familiar nameless power invaded again.

But before the river king's palm cut through Mingshili's neck, a vague light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

The sneak attack is really not atmospheric, it can be said sensibly, killing this old turtle is not for showmanship, for fame, why do you care if he looks good or not?

"Tianwei, chase the waves!"

Yang Tianchen let out a low roar and pinned his body and mind on the knife.

The knife technique of the Yuan (Demon) Qi chapter of "Mo Yanhu Heart Method", because there is no guidance of a hundred slashes, Yang Tianchen has never been able to slash like the wind, so that he can easily grasp some things, but he always feels that he has not been able to really give full play to the essence of the knife technique, so he did not dare to try rashly in the previous confrontation with the River King.

But the current situation will not work if it is not done! If we use the wind to save people, I am afraid that it will still not be able to stop it instantly. If there is a little accident, it is possible to lose a small life.

The sword light was demonic, and the cold hundred slashes seemed to come back to life, opening their mouths and frantically devouring the vitality in Yang Tianchen's Purple Mansion.

The black knife was invisible, covered with four layers of different light, and the qi of heavenly power seemed to have a stronger confidence, and its power increased suddenly. Yang Tianchen was like a falling ethereal spirit for a while, and he also felt a blur about the existence of Bai Slash. At this moment, the hundred slashes seemed to disappear in his hands, and in the eyes of the river king, there was no trace of it.

The River King only felt a cardiac arrest, and his only arm was cold, and then he couldn't feel the half of his body below his stomach.

The vitality continued to pour out of his palm, and in an instant, Yang Tianchen's huge purple mansion was mostly empty. The hard tortoise shell was cut in front of the hundred slashes, like tofu, layer by layer, without barriers.

"Tear~"

Hundreds of slashes cut out of the arc, the sword light went away, the rushing river was silent for a while, and the insects and beasts in the mountains and forests were silent. Within a thousand feet, only the sound of the slashing turbid sword light and the continuous tearing of the void could be heard.

The void shook, and the space sank in an instant, as if it was going to be cut open in the next moment.

The river king was lifted open with a knife, and the two bodies flew out upside down in unison. Impartially, it crashed into the stone monument of Hewang Village. Smashed those three words to a pulp. The River King spat out a mouthful of old blood, and the sharp pain hit instantly.

The aura of heavenly power was stained on the wound, making his heart tremble, like an ant facing a supreme god. But compared to this shocking injury, he cared more about the person who wielded the knife at the moment.

The River King raised his head tremblingly and looked at Yang Tianchen like a ghost, his eyes were suddenly terrified!

He was obviously a dead man, but how could he suddenly come to life? What kind of sword technique is this? Why is the tortoise shell, which has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, so vulnerable in front of him?

Yang Tianchen slashed out with a knife and waves, and his vitality was greatly lost, but all kinds of insights and experiences also came to his heart. Yang Tianchen showed a hint of joy on his face, glanced at the river king who was cut into a stick, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was surprised.

"The breath doesn't go away, it's okay like this?

Yang Tianchen shook the hundred slashes, and the thought of taking advantage of the victory to pursue just started, and after thinking about it, he immediately pressed it down. With a secret laugh in his heart, his divine consciousness was concealed, and then he pretended to be exhausted, immediately closed his eyes and sank his mind, carefully recalled the layers of barriers in the practice of chasing waves, and quickly wrote down the answers to those doubts in his mind.

The River King was already timid, if he wasn't worried that his treasure would be known by outsiders, even if Yang Tianchen and his cultivation were much lower than him, he would not want to kill each other. He knew that when he was about to die, who didn't have the ability to press the bottom of the box? In order to take the lives of others, he hurt himself, and the gains outweighed the losses, he just wanted to live longer, and he didn't want to take any risks.

And at this moment, he happened to something that he had carefully avoided for a lifetime.

"Even if it's the Purple Mansion Realm, there are deadly means!"

Although the river king was not lightly injured, he was the eighth king of the millennium, and he was very resistant, and most of his miserable appearance was pretended. Yang Tianchen's knife, if he was someone else, was afraid that it had already ruined the Purple Mansion and ruined the foundation of the Great Dao. But the River King looked at the infiltrating people, but in fact, it was just a terrible pain, and the aura around his body was not too chaotic, and it didn't hurt that part.

The river king gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and saw Yang Tianchen close his eyes inexplicably, it seemed that because of the power of that knife, there was a loss of strength, and he was ventilating, and he suddenly had a sense of retreat!

The old turtle is too afraid of death, and in this situation, he can't care if this young man has no strength to spare, and he can't care if the kamikaze in his body is still a little, go first, and wait for the injury to recover before it is safe. fled to the cave, and no one had anything to do with him.

The old turtle looked at Yang Tianchen, his eyes were cold, but he still took a deep breath, and then seized the opportunity, without hesitation, flew up, the demon wind rolled, took the half of the body next to him, and went straight to the river. As for the arm beside Yang Tianchen, don't take any chances, stay away from that weird boy, it's a big deal to spend a hundred years of cultivation and grow a new one.

Yang Tianchen felt something, raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but still smiled disdainfully.

The old turtle thought that Yang Tianchen was weak, and he would definitely not be able to stop him for a while, and Yang Tianchen also deliberately put on this posture to make him think so. But who knew that the former was so stable and had a good time, he didn't want to kill him in one fell swoop, but was frightened by a Purple Mansion Realm martial artist who was weak and ran away.

"Hmph, so safe, how can the little master let you go. Yang Tianchen's heart was horizontal, his momentum rose again and again, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the old turtle couldn't help but be shocked, didn't dare to explore the reality, suddenly sped up his body, and flew into the water without looking back.

Yang Tianchen snorted coldly, stomped on the ground with a kick, only to hear a deafening sound, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Most of the vitality in his body was gone, and Yang Tianchen's body was like an arrow, and his speed was so fast that he caught up with the latter in the blink of an eye.

"What!?" the River King was startled, and his eyes flickered.

More than a dozen figures flew in, and the sword flashed. He only felt a chill down his spine, as if the dozen quick knives were about to fall on his head.

"Tianwei! Chase the waves!" more than a dozen figures shouted in unison.

The aura of heavenly power was boundless, and the river king's heart trembled, and even the wound kept stinging.

The sword light slashed, and the castration was rapid, just at the moment when Bai Slash was about to cut off the head of the River King. The river king, who was bent on running away, but was still being pursued, seemed to know that the sword technique was strange and difficult to dodge. It was a heart cross, suddenly turned around, his eyes were fierce, and the tortoise shells everywhere on his body suddenly gathered on his chest, which was several times thicker in an instant, and from a distance, the river king seemed to be holding a thick stone slab. I saw that his mouth was puffed up at the same time, facing Yang Tianchen, exerting all his strength.

"Die!"

The River King opened his mouth, his chest and abdomen collapsed, and a gust of wind was suddenly set off.

The distance was too close, Yang Tianchen's eyes froze, and it was difficult to return again.

The wind blade swept in suddenly, and the stars and light dots were mixed in.

More than a dozen phantoms were densely spread in front of him, and a knife fell. After the river king spit out the kamikaze, he immediately shrank his head and hid behind the tortoise shell.

The wind blade hissed in his ears, and the river king's heart sank, and his eyes closed, just waiting for the blade to slash down. But I didn't find that the more than ten figures in front of me actually dissipated at that moment, and the hundred slashes that were chopped down by the trend did not make any sound when they touched the tortoise shell, and disappeared together.

The River King's heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of gloom quickly filled his body. Before he could poke his head out to take a look, he heard a death-like voice from behind him without tortoiseshell protection.

"The wind blows!"

Yang Tianchen sank down, put away the side of the knife, looked at the River King, and then drew the knife out with a selfless momentum.

The blade wrapped in the moonlight, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the River King like a thunder dragon.

The latter only glanced at it in a hurry, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"Phew!"

The blade passed through the River King's body and slammed into the tortoiseshell. The sound came from the tortoiseshell to his ears, and the latter felt his soul tremble for a moment, and it dissipated in an instant.

A hundred slashes slashed out, cutting off all his life.

Ming Shili returned to his human form, raised his eyes, and saw Yang Tianchen and the River King standing opposite each other, hanging in the air. Along with the sound came the dwarf figure of the River King, hidden behind a thick tortoise shell.

A streamer of light slammed into the ground with a trail of blood.

Mingshi looked at it in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yang Tianchen stood out of thin air and put away a hundred slashes in a chic manner. Under the moonlight, the style shines. The awe-inspiring posture fell in the eyes of every village name in the village who had been worried and secretly looked at the war.

The little boy couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the ploughing ox, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, firmly remembering the heroic appearance.

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