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Chapter 91 Kill him, Xiaoxue!

Chapter 91 Kill him, Xiaoxue!

Driven by the sword array, the orange dagger in the black-clothed old man's hand suddenly surged with soul power, pulling the lines of sword energy all over the air, and then there was a sword clang, and the dagger suspended in the air exploded and shot out a stream of light The sword shadow slashed towards Ye Chen fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the second dagger followed, shooting out a streamer sword shadow with faster and stronger power. The speed was so fast that Ye Chen could only see two slanted sword marks that seemed to cut through the space. In a flash, two deep sword wounds appeared on his arms and chest.

The sharp sword energy pierced through the body, turning the bloody flesh to reveal the white bones. Suddenly, strands of blood fell from the wound to the ground, staining the marble floor bright red.

The riot of the two daggers was just the beginning of the sword formation. Soon, many daggers floating in the air burst into dazzling light, and then many solid streamer sword shadows accompanied by countless ferocious sword cries, burst into the air and flew around. The sword marks visible to the naked eye filled the sky in an instant, and they slashed away madly with Ye Chen as the target.

Ye Chen turned sideways to hide, but the many sword marks were cut too fast and too many. In just a short moment, hundreds of sword marks cut on his body.

In the small guest room, Ye Chen was like a scarecrow in a strong wind and rainstorm. He was constantly spurred by the swift streamer sword shadow, his body was lifted into the air by the sword marks, and there were large pieces of blood and white flesh. It was scattered all over the ground like raindrops, and the scene was once extremely bloody.

"Clearly"

With the continuous slashing of the streamer sword shadows, the dazzling light emitted by more than a dozen orange short swords suspended in the air also quickly dissipated, until the last sword sound fell, and the prototype of the sword formation turned into streamers and returned to the black Inside the sword of the old man in clothes.

Looking at Ye Chen, who had no good meat all over his body and was covered in blood, the old man in black couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I thought you were worth a few pounds, but I didn't expect you to be just a big talker. Die at ease, you Death is good for everyone."

As he said that, he suddenly found Ye Chen's body standing there upright, and couldn't help frowning: "Should I sympathize with you or pity you."

Shaking his head, the old man in black walked to Ye Chen's side, waved his dagger casually and pointed at his dilapidated forehead.

"Snapped!"

A naked man with only three fingers grasped the orange dagger fiercely. The old man in black was surprised, and a pair of broken black wings appeared before his eyes, and then an indifferent and hoarse throat-breaking sound sounded in surprise.

"Have pity on me? You deserve it too!"

As he said that, in the sight of the old man in black, Ye Chen's dilapidated body was being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. Blood gushed out from the white bones, and the old man in black was in a daze. He had completely recovered, but the blood and flesh on his body proved that he had been injured.

"How is it possible, what kind of monster are you?"

The old man in black screamed in shock, and the orange dagger in his hand was swung quickly by him, and it pierced into Ye Chen's chest fiercely, splashing a large amount of blood.

However, Ye Chen, who was so seriously injured, turned his mouth upwards: "Monster? You may not understand the meaning between these two words."

Hearing this, the old man in black suddenly felt bad, drew his sword and retreated violently to the rear.

However, he had only retreated a few meters, and Ye Chen cast three curses of aging, weakness, and extreme negativity in succession behind him, and then Mo Yuan's dagger flew into his palm, and five purple, black, black, and red soul rings fell from his feet completely. Unfolding, when the red soul ring appeared, a bewitching red light erupted instantly, and then the space in the guest room suddenly seemed to freeze, showing a strange viscous state.

The steps of the black-clothed old man's violent retreat and jump suddenly became extremely slow, and his originally fast-moving body was like a stone sinking into a sea of ​​mud, unable to move at all.

"How come... like this, what is this... soul skill."

The shocked old man in black, even the spread of panicked words seemed to be slowed down by dozens of times, almost at the interval of every word, which seemed very funny.

At this time, Ye Chen walked briskly to the old man without being affected at all.

"This is the power of the 10-year spirit ring that you disdain. Although I'm only level 52, it seems to be enough to deal with you, a level 85 Soul Douluo."

"Arrogance... my son is going crazy, do you think that... you can kill me?"

The old man in black spoke faster and faster, and the soul power in his body surged like a tide, almost trying to offset the quagmire of space.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, but I can kill you."

Saying that, Mo Yuan's dagger flew in front of Ye Chen's eyes, and when the dagger body trembled violently, a strange energy interlaced with time and space suddenly surged out.

"Time and space flow, reverse!"

Ye Chen gave a soft drink, and the fifth soul skill was driven by it with all his strength, and the mud in Zhou Kong became thicker, like a transparent jelly liquid, visible to the naked eye.

Whenever the old man in black moves, there will be dense folds and transparent traces in the air, as if there is a piece of cloth that is difficult to pull in the air, no matter how it is used, it will not be able to move freely.

But Contra is Contra after all. Relying on his powerful cultivation, the old man in black insisted on swinging the short sword in his hand under the high-speed countercurrent of time and space. dick.

His 10-year soul ring was taken from the Time-Space Demon Sable given by the system after signing in to Liu Erlong. Accelerate or reverse the time and space within a hundred meters, and as the cultivation of soul power grows, the range of this kind of manipulation will continue to expand.

This is the power of the 10-year soul ring, and the super power it possesses is unique in a million. If the time-space magic fox is absorbed by a titled Douluo, the combat power it can display will exceed imagination .

Shaking his head, Ye Chen thought to himself that he was thinking too much. If he didn't have the Fallen Angel Martial Soul, it would be very difficult to deal with this level 85 Contra. Right now, he should deal with Prince Xuexing's minions quickly. so as not to cause disaster.

Seeing the old man in black moving hard, Ye Chen just wanted to control the Moyuan dagger to test the sword array skills he had just experienced, but soon he thought of a better way to deal with it than killing the old man.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen stretched out his hand towards the old man, a strong golden glow gradually appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed into the guest room window, and then a strange golden light suddenly enveloped the entire space, as if a unique self-world was formed in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a golden long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed fiercely into the heart of the old man in black, killing this nagging 'killer' instantly.

Ye Chen looked sideways vigilantly, but when he saw those familiar beautiful eyes, he smiled wryly and said, "My lord, can you ask my opinion when you start?"

While speaking, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh the power of the Angel Domain, and immediately occupied the space in the room, forming a space-time world that belongs to her alone.

"I saw his sword pointing at your chest, so I solved it easily. Is there a problem?"

Qian Renxue, who was covering her face, said calmly, how could Ye Chen answer, he originally wanted to use illusions to control the old man and let him go back to the imperial capital to assassinate Xue Xing, but this is a good thing, all calculations were in vain.

With a wry smile, after cleaning up the old man, Ye Chen also changed into a black suit, accepted Qian Renxue's invitation, and rushed to the Elder Hall together.

In the dark night, the two moved very quickly, quickly passing through the dark alleys, like a pair of well-matched thieves, complementing each other.

Hall of Elders!

Dressed in white hair and old, the head of the high altar, looked down at Ye Chen and Qian Renxue in the hall, with an indifferent and calm expression in his eyes. Although it was ordinary, it was not angry and majestic.

"Little Snow!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Qian Renxue immediately cupped her hands and said, "The granddaughter is here."

Hearing this, it was rare for the great priest Qian Daoliu to show joy, but that joy quickly disappeared when he looked at Ye Chen, and then a cold word spread faintly.

"Kill him, Xiaoxue!"

Such surprised words made Qian Renxue a little confused: "Why, Grandpa, did Ye Chen do something wrong?"

Asking anxiously, Qian Renxue knew that her grandfather kept his promises, and almost everything he said would come true.

"I asked you to kill him, Ye Chen."

Without an explanation, Qian Daoliu waved his skinny old hand casually, and gusts of soul power enveloped the entire Elder Hall, cutting off all possible escape routes for Ye Chen.

(End of this chapter)