Chapter 50: The Might of the Demon Body
Ye Chuchen let out a roar in his throat, and then, at the center of his eyebrows, a looming crack quietly stretched out.
"Roar!" The black shadows that rushed for the first time let out a roar, and after him, for a while, many black shadows also rushed towards Ye Chuchen with a roar.
The black shadows were flaunting their sharp grasps, and their roars made everyone feel cold. Like a tiger pounced on food, wanting to pounce on Ye Chuchen and tear him apart.
"Boom!" came a muffled sound, Ye Chuchen's forehead slowly raised, and at this time, in his heart, the crack had stopped stretching open.
A faint blood light shrouded Ye Chuchen's entire body, and the blood light spread along his arm to the silver long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the silver long sword was also glowing with pale red blood.
Under the thick night, Ye Chuchen was transforming, just like what happened that day when he met in the Shushan Temple. The whole person seems to have become a complete demon. It's just a little different this time.
Just now, when Xia Zimo, Shi Wei and the others were fighting fiercely with the black shadows, the little snake secretly told Ye Chuchen to activate the mysterious power in his body, otherwise this time let alone him, among so many black shadows, I am afraid that none of the six people will be able to escape.
At first, Ye Chuchen was still worried, for fear that there would be a situation like when he met in the Shushan Temple.
Of course, the little snake also knew Ye Chuchen's worries, so he thought of a way for Ye Chuchen to stimulate his strength, and then he would suppress the fierceness of Ye Chuchen's blood, so that Ye Chuchen would not lose his mind.
Originally, even if the little snake said this, Ye Chuchen was not very sure, but Xia Zimo was injured, and there was a powerful role in the black shadow, so he had to take a risk.
After supporting Xia Zimo's five people, Ye Chuchen stimulated the mysterious power in his body.
Although there is also a red blood light on his body, and there are cracks in the center of his eyebrows, in comparison, that kind of blood light is much weaker than when he was in Shushan, and even the crack in the center of his eyebrows is only the size of a trace of fire, which cannot be compared with the same day at that time.
The blood light raged on Ye Chuchen's body, Ye Chuchen's eyes were cold, and through the red blood light, a pair of deep pupils exuded a chilling aura.
"Whew!" Ye Chuchen exhaled a long breath, stimulating the mysterious power in his body, on the premise of not losing his mind, Ye Chuchen also felt the horror of this mysterious power, and the spiritual power in his body that raged like volcanic magma made Ye Chuchen's fighting spirit even higher.
He believed that at this moment, he was enough to compete with a martial artist whose realm had reached the Yuan Infant Stage.
"Huh!" With a burst of wind breaking through the air, Ye Chuchen's figure suddenly shot out, leaving only a pale red afterimage behind him.
The sword light flickered, and the cold sword qi shuttled back and forth in the black shadow group, and Ye Chuchen's figure loomed in the black shadow group like a ghost.
"Roar!"
"Howl!"
For a while, roars and howls rang out one after another, Ye Chuchen held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and every time he stabbed out a sword, it seemed to have a strong chill.
"Roar!" Another heart-rending scream came, Ye Chuchen's body drove forward, and behind him, the black shadow that was slashed by the long sword gradually became illusory, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into gray clouds and disappeared without a trace.
"Huh!" At the moment when the black shadow died, the black shadow that had injured Xia Zimo before also suddenly let out a roar, and the tall figure quickly swept out, pounced on Ye Chuchen like a tiger wolf.
Hum!
Ye Chuchen snorted coldly, a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then his feet lightly touched the ground, and his body slowly rose towards the air.
The long sword glowing with blood slashed, the red light on Ye Chuchen's body was magnificent, and a demon-like aura also came out from between his eyebrows, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty cruelty, and he looked more like a demon than the black shadow on the ground.
"It's time to finish!"
Ye Chuchen's cold voice came out, and the next moment, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and the breath of death spread.
Feeling the terrifying aura on Ye Chuchen's body, on the ground, many black shadows were restless. Even the tallest black shadow couldn't help but tremble.
Suddenly, the tall black figure let out a frightened roar, and then the two red lights above the head quickly dimmed.
The next moment, the black shadow bowed down, and it was already frantically swept towards the grass in the distance.
Seeing this, the other black shadows also shouted and fled in all directions.
Ye Chuchen was suspended in mid-air, looking at the fleeing black shadow, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.
"Can you escape?"
The voice stopped, and I saw Ye Chuchen's palm change rapidly, and a powerful spiritual power poured out of his body.
As Ye Chuchen slashed down with a sword, with a thick blood light, the sword slashed through the night sky, and then quickly swept towards the black shadow fleeing on the ground.
"Boom!" did not make the earth-shattering sound of the imagination, and without a sound, the ground was shrouded in red light.
Everywhere the light went, the black shadow that fled first didn't even have time to scream, it turned into smoke and dissipated directly.
The grassland, which was originally infested with demons, has become a purgatory for demons in the blink of an eye.
In the distance, Xia Zimo, Shi Wei, Mu Wuxian and others all looked at the ancient temple with shocked faces.
At this time, the ancient temple was already full of blood, and the blood-red light was particularly dazzling under the night sky shrouded in red.
"What kind of power is this!"