Chapter 432: Assassination

When those righteous path disciples on the side saw Yang Chen's appearance, they glanced at each other, and then, they struggled to get up and quickly attacked Yang Chen.

They know that Yang Chen has reached the point of exhaustion, and if he doesn't make a move at this time, when will he wait?

If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an opportunity to kill Yang Chen.

Yang Chen felt the terrifying power around him, and his face couldn't help but change.

He lifted the Soul Crushing Sword again, wanting to fight these monks with brute force, but after he fought with these people a few times, some of his strength was defeated and he was shocked out.

Burst!

Yang Chen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Yang Chen!" Lin Xiyao, Ye Li and the others were frightened when they saw this.

Yang Chen grinned at them, his dark pupils still revealed incomparable confidence, Zhou Qing saw those resolute eyes, his fists clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his arms exploded.

Seeing Yang Chen facing the enemy alone, Zhou Qing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After enduring it for a while, Zhou Qing finally couldn't help it, he broke free from Qiu Ruo's restraint and rushed out, although he was seriously injured just now, but after Qiu Ruo's recuperation, he had recovered a little, he rushed to Yang Chen, blocking the threats in front of him.

"You just got hurt, why are you here again. ”

Yang Chen looked at the figure in front of him, and his eyes were a little moved.

"I can't leave you alone. Zhou Qingdao said.

"But you're only going to take your life for nothing, so why bother. Yang Chen said helplessly.

"Even if I die, I have no regrets. Zhou Qing said firmly.

Yang Chen's eyes suddenly moved, at this moment, he felt that powerful firm intention from Zhou Qing, that was the concern for his friends, the care from the bottom of his heart, which made Yang Chen feel that unprecedented touch.

Then, he and Zhou Qing were back to back and began to face the righteous path disciples who rushed towards them.

The two dragged their seriously injured and dying bodies and fought bloodily.

They were also covered in blood, some of them were their own, some of them were those of the righteous path disciples, and they were all about to be stained with blood and become a bloody person.

Somewhere on the periphery, a pair of eagle-like eyes were firmly watching Yang Chen's movements.

When he saw Yang Chen's bruises all over his body, he knew that his opportunity had come.

This person raised his head slightly, revealing that still handsome face, this person was the young master of the Immortal Pavilion who had been hiding in the crowd, Feng Yenan!

Feng Yenan has not had a road surface since Yang Chen's identity was exposed.

He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for an opportunity for him to secretly create Yang Chen, so his hidden aura was buried in the crowd, and now, the opportunity was slowly approaching him, and he was also carefully condensing that fatal blow.

When Yang Chen tried his best to resist the danger in front of him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Feng Yenan's mouth.

Then, he patted his robe, where a flying sword burst out, the flying sword was very small, only the size of a finger, but it contained an incomparably terrifying destructive power, once it entered the human body, it would frantically destroy the vitality in the human body, and it could destroy a powerful master almost instantly, even the master of the Tribulation Period was no exception.

This flying sword was wrapped in breath by Feng Yenan's exerted force, and it scurried through the crowd and went straight to Yang Chen's back.

Yang Chen was extremely weak at the moment, and while fighting the enemy with all his might, he was still a little overwhelmed, how could he take into account other dangers, so even Yang Chen, who had always been cautious, did not notice this danger.

It seems that Yang Chen has indeed reached the point of exhaustion.

However, those outsiders who paid close attention to Yang Chen found out.

"Yang Chen, be careful!"

Ye Li suddenly screamed.

This scream made Yang Chen, who was in the battle circle, terrified, and at this moment, he also sensed a fatal crisis, he didn't have time to think about it and immediately set up a defensive barrier with his soul power, but the weird flying knife actually ignored his soul defense barrier, and continued to stab at him after penetrating the barrier.

At this time, it was too late for everyone to come to the rescue.

Yang Chen hurriedly turned around, but the attacks on the other side had arrived, and he used his body to resist those attacks, although those attacks were terrifying, they were not enough to be fatal, however, the weird flying knife was the fatality.

Therefore, Yang Chen had to resist this weird flying knife with all his might.

However, the flying knife had already passed through the layers of defense and was about to shoot into Yang Chen's body.

At this moment, a crisis of previous behavior rose in Yang Chen's heart, is he going to die here?

In the distance, the corners of Feng Yenan's mouth lifted a smug smile.

If he can capture Yang Chen today, then their Immortal Pavilion will have more status on the Dongzhou Continent in the future, and at that time, it will be easier for him to take over the position of the Immortal Pavilion Lord.

Yang Chen was a little desperate, because he found that the flying knife was so weird and outrageous that he couldn't even resist the Soul Shattering Sword.

Just as the flying sword shot into Yang Chen's body.

Suddenly, a fragrance flew by, and a graceful figure descended from the sky.

Burst!

The flying knife didn't stop in the slightest, shooting directly into the figure's body.

Yang Chen was stunned and watched the graceful figure fall from his eyes, and a smile appeared on the flower, but the smile was a little pale.

At this moment, it was as if the whole world had stood still.

Yang Chen couldn't believe that the picture of the year appeared in front of him again.

Four hundred years ago, when Rushuang committed suicide in front of him, he was also like this smile, miserable and pale, and now, such a smile came into Yang Chen's eyes again, which was mixed with no regrets, which made Yang Chen's heart like a knife.

"Lin!Xi!Yao!"

Yang Chen roared frantically, and the voice pierced the sky and broke his heart.

Yang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the delicate body that was about to fall, he hugged Lin Xiyao tightly in his arms, and roared: "No! No, why, why are you so stupid!"

"I know that when I told you about the divorce, there was an irreparable estrangement between us, and then I suffered from your neglect, and I didn't complain, because I knew that I was already in love with you. Lin Xiyao said weakly.

"No! don't say it, no!"

Yang Chen seemed to have lost his mind, and the regret in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

To tell the truth, he has already been tempted by Lin Xiyao, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and the reason why he has been indifferent is because he can't forget the concern in his heart, until this moment, Yang Chen understands that the love for Lin Xiyao in his heart has been like an old tree taking root, and it is very deep in his heart.

Reminiscing about the past.

Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a little self-blame, he only knew how to cherish it when he lost it, and he was right.

Only to the point of loss did Yang Chen move the word cherish.

"Don't be sad, don't blame yourself, I have no regrets. Lin Xiyao stretched out her jade hand and stroked Yang Chen's cheek, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.