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Wu Lun let out a crazy roar, and the long knife in his hand slashed wildly, and hundreds of turquoise sword lights slashed towards Ye Chen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His figure chased after the sword light and pounced towards Ye Chen, even if the sword light could not kill Ye Chen, he had to use a close-quarters fight to kill Ye Chen in one fell swoop.

In the face of Wu Lun's crazy attack, Ye Chen's face was very solemn.

With a shake of his palms, a huge mountain stood in front of him.

However, as soon as this mountain peak took shape, it was shattered by hundreds of turquoise sword lights that slashed at it.

Wu Lun's means of fighting for his life did burst out with powerful power.

Ye Chen's body retreated quickly, and at the same time, he urged Zhenyuan, gathering the powerful power of spiritual blood in his arms.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Lun broke through the messy True Yuan Storm and pounced on him.

Ye Chen saw the right time, and his palms suddenly slashed out.

Whoosh!

Two white light blades more than ten zhang long burst out, and a sharp scream followed.

The white blade of light burst out with a powerful power that tore through the void and slashed towards the oncoming Wu Lun.

Wu Lun came extremely fast, almost deadly, and the white light blade rushed in front of him almost instantly.

He let out a wild shout, and the long knife in his hand danced into a wall of turquoise knives.

Snort!

The two white blades of light erupted with astonishing cutting power, cutting two gaps in the turquoise blade wall in the blink of an eye.

"Impossible!" Wu Lun's face changed drastically, and he couldn't stop shouting.

Even if he was carelessly suppressed by Ye Chen's strange methods, he was still extremely confident in his cultivation realm, and he couldn't accept that he really couldn't compare to Ye Chen.

After a moment of stunnedness, two white blades of light pierced through the turquoise wall and slashed towards him.

Wu Lun roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed out.

Boom!

The tremendous power contained in the two blades of light was extremely staggering, and even the long knife was knocked out of the air.

Wu Lun lost his blade, but his figure accelerated forward, trying to fight Ye Chen desperately.

Ye Chen naturally wouldn't give him this kind of opportunity, and with both palms clapping together, the wind and thunder palms that had reached the edge of breakthrough slapped out again.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the white palm with a dazzling electric light slapped heavily on Wu Lun's body.

However, to Ye Chen's shock, Wu Lun was forced to bear this palm, but he was not knocked away, and the aura around his body began to rise wildly.

"Not good!" Ye Chen's face changed, and his heart was shocked.

Wu Lun had already fallen into a crazy situation, urging the power of the spiritual blood around him without any scruples, as if he wanted to stimulate his own potential and kill Ye Chen in one fell swoop.

A martial artist who has cultivated to reach the Great Perfection of the Spirit Blood Realm, if he sacrifices his cultivation potential, he can burst out with a powerful strength that is close to that of a Spirit Bone Realm master in a short period of time.

Although this kind of time lasts for a short time, and the damage to oneself is extremely great, it can almost be said that the gains outweigh the losses, but in the face of strong opponents, it is indeed a means of saving life.

Ye Chen knew this, and he didn't want to retreat without thinking about it, so he instantly retreated dozens of feet away.

Wu Lun's face was fierce, but he didn't give up at all, and burst out with a faster speed to chase Ye Chen to death.

He had already stimulated his potential, if he let Ye Chen escape so easily, wouldn't he have wasted his future martial arts future in vain?

The powerful power of the Wind Thunder Palm struck his body, only causing his body to shake violently, and it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

As he continued to urge, the aura around him became stronger and stronger, almost reaching an astonishing level.

Ye Chen swept backwards quickly, Wu Lun chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed out hundreds of zhang away, and they were still rushing forward.

At this moment, the two of them had already left the battle groups of both sides.

After Ye Chen and Wu Lun left, the commanders of the Ming Army and the Purple Forest Army finally began to fight, and the two sides each used their strongest means to fight each other.

However, the cultivation of several thousand commanders of the Ming Army was indeed superior, and soon after the battle, several thousand commanders of the Zilin Army were crushed, and the situation gradually developed in a direction unfavorable to the Zilin Army.

In a moment's effort, Ye Chen and Wu Lun had already escaped thousands of miles away, far away from everyone's sight.

"I can't hesitate any longer, although the Wind Thunder Palm is close to breaking through, the battle situation in front of him is more important, if we can't kill Wu Lun as soon as possible, the other commanders will definitely encounter accidents. Ye Chen's thought flashed, and he suddenly made up his mind.

His figure instantly rose up, rushing into the air at an astonishing speed, and with a flash of blue light in his hand, the Heavenly Waterfall Sword suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Wu Lun also turned around and rushed towards him, and the aura around him had climbed to a terrifying level.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and the powerful True Yuan poured out from the dantian crazily, surging through the meridians around his body and pouring into the body of the Heavenly Waterfall Sword through his arms.

"Slash!" Ye Chen shouted violently, swinging the Heavenly Waterfall Sword and slashing down.

The dazzling blue light illuminated the void, and a powerful coercion fell from the sky, Wu Lun didn't have time to dodge at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was slashed by the sword light of the Heavenly Waterfall Sword, and the aura around his body instantly froze.

The next moment, there was an earth-shattering noise in mid-air, Wu Lun's body suddenly collapsed, and the violent energy spread out in the air, like a blood-colored giant flower blooming in the air.

The terrifying momentum shocked many of the sergeants thousands of miles away, and for a moment, everyone turned their heads to look, but because the distance was too far, they couldn't tell who won and who lost.

Several commanders of the Purple Forest Army had a bad feeling in their hearts, but the commanders of the Ming Army on the opposite side began to cheer and burst out with more powerful means to attack everyone.

In the blink of an eye, two or three commanders were wounded by the other side, and the situation became precarious.

A moment later, the vision in mid-air began to subside, and Ye Chen turned into a purple light and fled back, still holding Wu Lun's storage bag in his hand.

At this juncture, he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he casually pinned it to his waist and rushed back to the battlefield.

Seeing Ye Chen's return, several commanders of the Purple Forest Army were deeply shocked again, and after being stunned for a moment, their morale suddenly soared.

"Zilin Army, kill me!" With Ye Chen's loud shout, many Zilin troops launched a counterattack against the Ming Army like crazy tigers.

The commanders of the Ming army on the opposite side were still a little shocked and distracted, although they witnessed Wu Lun being pressed by Ye Chen, they couldn't believe that he would really be killed by Ye Chen.

The momentary stunned made them pay a great price, Ye Chen slapped a few wind and thunder palms, and swung out a few white light blades, instantly injuring the three commanders of the Ming Army.

The commander of the Purple Forest Army, who was originally at a disadvantage, instantly lifted his heart and launched a crazy attack on the other party regardless of his own injuries.

Under the leadership of Ye Chen, in less than a stick of incense, everyone killed six commanders of the Ming army one after another, and the remaining three escaped back to the depths of the battlefield of the Ming army with serious injuries.

Just as Ye Chen and the others were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a white light suddenly rushed towards everyone.

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