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"I'm a half-concentrated person!"
Ye Chentian was unmoved, and there was no trace of color in his cold eyes, "Your master? No wonder your arms have grown."
Sure enough, how could Yang Xiao be able to cultivate such things as blood art alone? There was also a mysterious fire, otherwise, the arm that was cut off by Duan Zhongliu's sword, just with Yang Xiao's current blood art cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible to do it. Arm reborn.
In that case, let's kill them all.
Ye Chentian took a step forward, and the Chiyun Sword in his hand waved a burst of profound energy.
"Small tricks."
Boom!
The surrounding air was squeezed, and the sword energy rushed towards Yang Xiao.
A long sword appeared in Yang Xiao's hand, and countless blood oozes from the skin of his hands, adhering to the long sword, which looks quite strange under the moonlight.
The blood sword swept across, blocking Ye Chentian's sword energy.
The two figures collided, and the two swords intersected in the violent plunder, the crisp sound was particularly piercing, and the sparks from the metal collision reflected the faces of the two.
Yang Xiao is so ferocious, while Ye Chentian's expression is flat, but the killing intent in his heart is so high.
"All blood practitioners must die."
Ye Chentian's eyes burst into a flash of light, and the long sword in his hand trembled.
The gold-plated lines of the Chiyun Sword shone with golden light, and amidst an ear-piercing sound, sparks stirred up all over Yang Xiao's long sword, cutting it off.
The sharp blade left a huge gash in Yang Xiao's chest, with a thud, the clothes were broken, and the flesh and blood rolled.
"asshole!"
Yang Xiao threw away the broken sword, touched the blood dripping from his chest, and sucked it in his mouth.
"Stop the flow!"
Ye Chentian raised the Chiyun Sword, Liuhua turned, and swung the sword down.
Immediately, a beam of sword light rushed away with fierce profound energy, tearing a deep gash in the ground.
The last time Yang Xiao lost his arm under this sword, so this time even if his cultivation base improved, he still didn't dare to take it hard.
Yang Xiao rolled sideways and avoided the sword energy. Even so, he couldn't help the cold sweat running down his back. Ye Chentian's sword practice is too advanced. In front of him, he was still too immature.
"Blood Art, Soul Devouring Palm!"
Yang Xiao formed seals with his hands, streams of blood, and streams of red and sticky blood gathered in the palms of his hands.
The profound energy around it felt a faint sense of repulsion, as if it was afraid of this power.
"Go to hell! Ye Chentian!"
Yang Xiao grinned ferociously, but his pupils were not visible in his red eyes.
Ye Chentian smiled lightly, how many times he has received this palm in his previous life, but he has never seen such a small power.
The Chiyun Sword in his hand was lifted slightly, and a layer of faint fluorescent light was coated on it.
In the previous life, even though he burned his vitality, he did not kill Liulitian, which led him to seek the secret method of longevity everywhere to increase his lifespan, just to kill the latter.
Naturally, in this life, I will not do this foolishly.
When he, Ye Chentian, became the Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Realm, he was known as the Sword Venerable. Under a three-foot green sword, millions of bones were buried, and his swordsmanship was so high.
A mere ant in the mortal world has only practiced blood art, and it is not worth burning his life.
swish¡ª¡ª
Cangshan fell on a tree and saw Ye Chentian and Yang Xiao.
"How could Yang Xiao be here, could it be!"
While Cangshan was astonished, he saw Ye Chentian slowly lift up the black and gold-plated Chiyun Sword.
At this moment, the profound energy of the world in the Qingling Mountains gathered towards Ye Chentian like crazy.
"what happened?"
"The profound energy in this world is like a convulsion."
"That's where Ye Chentian went! Go, go!"
A trace of worry flashed across Qing Ya's face, and then she accelerated her speed, leaping rapidly in the forest.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Yang Xiao naturally also sensed the change of profound energy, but the Soul Devouring Palm has been released, and he is 100% sure that he will kill Ye Chentian with one palm, and there is a natural moat between Ye Chentian and him based on his half-step concentration level. Chasm, no matter how strong it is, he must die!
"This sword, I call you - Xiao Hongchen."
Finally, a faint smile appeared on Ye Chentian's face, and the spotless figure in his mind was leaning against his arms, the miserable appearance made people feel heartbroken.
Profound energy gathered, Ye Chentian didn't seem to care, gentlybsp; "Brother Cangshan, Ye Chentian, whyYang Xiao, he" Qing Ya also jumped off the tree.
Unlike Cangshan, Qingya doesn't know much about Yang Xiao.
"Qing Ya, feel the aura on Yang Xiao's body carefully, whether it is similar to the blood aura left in that place." Cang Shan said shamelessly.
Qing Ya circulated her profound energy slightly, and a strong blood energy rushed to her nostrils.
It's different from the blood on Ye Chentian's body.
Ye Chentian's body is quenched with his own blood energy, while Yang Xiao's body has a strong stench of blood, which is exactly the same as the village outside the Qingling Mountains.
"Yang Xiao, you!"
Qingya was shocked. The disciples of the Holy Fire Palace claimed to be the guardians of Fanzhou Tongjun, and they had always maintained the laws that ordinary people and practitioners only saw.
"Kill me! Kill me!" Yang Xiao yelled madly, he knew what would happen if he was caught, Xuanhuo would never let him go!
Qingya drew her long sword out of its sheath, and her eyes were full of anger welling up in her heart. She couldn't hold back the sword and was about to kill the devil.
"Junior Sister Qingya, this matter still needs to be decided by the Elder Palace Master." Cang Shan stopped Qingya, and a faint voice spread.
Ye Chentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light shone brightly.
Is Xuanhuo your backer? Did he call you blood surgery?
In this case, if Ye Chentian crippled Xuanfeng's arm and Yang Xiao's arm as soon as he entered the Holy Fire Palace, he might have already accepted the grudge.
That.
Let's kill it together with the old dog Xuanhuo.
"Ye Chentian, you killed me!"
Yang Xiao shouted madly, Ye Chentian's eyes sharpened, and a burst of profound energy shot at Yang Xiao like a knife.
"Ye Chentian!"
Cang Shan just wanted to stop it, but this burst of profound energy was too fast, and there was no time to react.
Pooh¡ª¡ª
A large piece of flesh and blood on Yang Xiao's leg was cut open, and the thick blood gushed out violently.
"I seem to have said that a person like you deserves to be cut into pieces."
Ye Chentian flashed a few more profound energy casually, and the astonishment in Cangshan's heart appeared on his face. This Ye Chentian was not as cruel as a twenty-year-old youth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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