Chapter 52: Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect
"What's wrong?"
Hua Shiqi actually felt a trace of Ye Chen's murderous aura at this moment!
couldn't help but look in the direction Ye Chen was looking at.
Suddenly, Hua Shiqi also gasped.
On a cliff in the distance, there was an old man in white, and the eyes of the old man in white were staring at the two of them, locking them like an eagle.
In an instant, whether it was Ye Chen or Hua Shiqi, there was a feeling of being targeted by the hunter as a prey, that feeling was very uncomfortable, the strength of the aura on the body of the old man in white was not comparable to the two at all, this kind of strong fluctuation Ye Chen could feel that it was comparable to Ye Qianqiu!
"Martial Master Sixfold. ”
Ye Chen's pupils slowly shrank to the size of a pinhole, at this time, it is not a good thing to meet a strong man with a martial artist sixfold in Baiyan Mountain, a strong person who has reached this level is generally unreasonable, and he can do it if he wants to, not to mention that Ye Chen has already smelled a familiar smell from this person's body, and this familiar smell has made Ye Chen have penetrated this person's identity.
"I don't know who the predecessor is, in the Xia Haiyun Sect disciple Hua Shiqi, my senior brother is the Holy Sword Mountain Villa Wei Chi Rin I don't know if the predecessor has heard of it!"
Hua Shiqi took a step forward and said with her fists clenched.
If it was just people passing by, they had bad intentions in their hearts and wanted to get the wealth on them, but if they heard the three words of Haiyun Sect, they would definitely be a little jealous, although Yu Chi Rin Ye Chen didn't know who it was, but since Hua Shiqi said this name, he was obviously a master of Haiyun Sect!
It's just that he didn't wait for the old man in white to speak, but Ye Chen walked up and said: "Don't ask, I already know the smell on his body, he is a person from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, just like the man in green clothes who was killed by us before, he is here to kill me." ”
"Ten Thousand Poison Gate?"
Hua Shiqi's gaze was fierce again, the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were really endless, and a mere two-star sect was so arrogant.
"No wonder Elder Song Jian will die in Baiyan Mountain, it turns out that there is a little girl from the Haiyun Sect beside you. ”
Bai Xing stepped out in one step, as if he was close to the end of the world, and it seemed that he appeared not far in front of Ye Chen and Hua Shiqi in an instant.
At that moment, a violent aura like ocean waves rushed to his face, and the crushing of this breath almost made Ye Chen and Hua Shiqi be shocked out.
"Wei Chilin, I naturally know. ”
Bai Xing's eyes stared at Hua Shiqi: "Although Yu Chi Rin is the owner of the Holy Sword Villa in the Haiyun Sect and his strength is extraordinary, he has not been suppressed under the Heavenly Gate for so many years? It's just that the Heavenly Gate Master is too lazy to do anything, otherwise do you think that Wei Chi Rin can easily live until now?"
"You're looking for death!"
Hearing this, a touch of anger appeared on Hua Shiqi's face, and the killing intent also came out!
"Tiny White Rock Mountain. ”
Bai Xing smiled lightly: "Today I will slaughter the two of you in this Baiyan Mountain, what about Yu Chi Rin? He still can't find the murderer, and even if he finds the murderer, it's not a big deal, when the Lord of the Heavenly Gate Sect returns, Yu Chi Rin will also be killed, and when the time comes, the Haiyun Sect will be truly unified, and your Holy Sword Villa will only have a dead end!"
"Die!"
Hua Shiqi was really angry, the long sword on her waist suddenly came out of the sheath, don't look at Hua Shiqi's figure Although she is a little petite, but as soon as she takes out the sword, the whole person is like a flood erupting, that kind of strong aura with her swordsmanship, Hua Shiqi is like incarnating the sword emperor at the moment, and the thousands of sword shadows around her turn into a sudden wind, accompanied by the transformation of the figure, Hua Shiqi rushed directly to Bai Xing.
"Wind Kendo!"
This sword seemed to pierce through the eons, and the sword qi that turned into a storm pierced through a mountain range, and the surrounding boulders and ancient trees were instantly swept away and turned into powder!
"Hmph, how about the disciples of the Haiyun Sect, the realm will never be able to cross!"
Bai Xing saw Hua Shiqi killing, but he didn't panic at all, his palm moved, and he took out a black giant pestle from his back, and the black giant pestle shook the void, and suddenly a seemingly plain ripple shook out!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the sword qi storm was blocked by the ripples of this giant pestle, and at the same time, Hua Shiqi's sharp sword also pierced through the air and came here.
It's just that after that seemingly bland ripple collided with that sword, Hua Shiqi's face changed greatly, and the sword in his hand seemed to be unable to hold it, and he wanted to be shocked and fly out, and the gap between the fifth and sixth layers of the martial artist was like a chasm that could not be crossed.
"Buzz!"
Hua Shiqi felt as if her sword was restricted, and Bai Xing laughed and said, "Don't really think that the people of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect can only use poison, and their strength is poor!"
"Senior Brother Wei Chi will not allow you to blaspheme!"
The sword in Hua Shiqi's hand was instantly shocked and flew out, but bursts of wind suddenly wrapped around Hua Shiqi's body, and the whole person actually rose into the air, and dozens of blood swords were wound from her body, and those blood swords were like boundless sharp knives, and even the sound of friction came from the air!
"Natal Killing Sword!"
The killing sword that seemed to be condensed by blood was floating in the air at this moment, but it was like gathering a sea of swords, Hua Shiqi stood in the air, and the whole world seemed to be dominated by herself!
"What a strong sword. ”
Ye Chen was also a little surprised to see this move from a distance, those natal killing swords contained the power of blood, I am afraid that it is a move that injures the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicts eight hundred.
This is a desperate swordsmanship, and at the same time, Ye Chen can also feel that Yu Chi Rin has a strong position in Hua Shiqi's heart.
Bai Xing felt this crushing sword aura, and he was finally moved, and snorted coldly: "I admit that my Ten Thousand Poison Sect is inferior to your Haiyun Sect in martial arts, and your move of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred is afraid that it has already reached the level of ground-level martial arts, but if you want to play with me, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification yet!"
"Black Poison Lion Face!"
With a roar, Bai Xing's arm shook at this moment, feeling the bloody sword killing, Bai Xing's clothes began to crumble, revealing the skin on his body, and at the same time, a black poisonous mist erupted in Bai Xing's body, each poisonous mist condensed into a huge lion face, and there were dozens of lion faces.
The lion's roar collided with the poisonous gas and the blood sword, the blood sword was like a rain of blood falling from the sky, constantly cutting down the lion's face, but Bai Xing also refused to back down at all, the poisonous gas in his body seemed to be endless, and with a stomp on the soles of his feet, the figure rushed towards Hua Shiqi.
"Die!"
Those lion faces blocked the blood sword, although the power of the blood sword was not suppressed by the lion face, but it was restricted, seeing Bai Xing killing, Hua Shiqi's eyes were sharp, and a huge blood sword was condensed in his palm, carrying the long sword and Bai Xing to kill together!
"Bang!"
The giant pestle is like a mountain colliding, and the blood sword in Hua Shiqi's hand at the moment is not far behind, and it can compete with the giant pestle!