Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 921
A sword energy passed through most of the Eastern Dragon Capital, and slashed towards Ling Yuchen, but Ling Yuchen didn't seem to notice it, and just stared at Leng Tianhui!
This man must die!
Taking advantage of the fact that he lifted the curse of death in vain, he broke through three defensive formations arranged outside in a row, intending to disturb the retreat, and came to harm him.

As a result of his thoughts, Ling Yuchen punched down!

Leng Tianhui opened his eyes angrily, watched a shocking fist come down, and let out a terrified roar: "You dare to kill me!"

"I've said it before, you've been a dead man since you plotted against me!"

Leng Tianhui, who had been severely injured by a bright palm, turned gray and trembling all over, watching the punch hit his chest.

Flesh and blood splattered, bones shattered, no matter how powerful the body was, it couldn't bear repeated heavy injuries.What's more, Ling Yuchen's physical realm is still above him.

In an instant, Leng Tianhui's vitality was cut off!
At the same moment, the magnificent sword energy that swept away the world had already struck.This sword, with the mentality of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, directly cut Ling Yuchen's arm that punched.

The person who sent the sword thought that Ling Yuchen would have some scruples and had to withdraw his punches and dodge, but he was wrong. Ling Yuchen had no intention of dodging at all. The moment he killed Leng Tianhui, that sword also slashed heavily On Ling Yuchen's shoulders!
This sword was slashed by a master of swordsmanship, it contained a monstrous force, full of all kinds of esoteric meanings of the swordsmanship, and it was struck with the idea that Leng Tianhui must be saved, the power was extremely sharp.

Moreover, Ling Yuchen is trying to kill Leng Tianhui with all his strength, and there is no way to have both attack and defense at the same time, so it is difficult to resist this sword without disintegrating in a hundred battles.

The powerful sword energy raged on his shoulders, and almost instantly, his entire right arm was crushed, exposing the thick white bones, and blood spurted out from the wound.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, all the people who were paying attention in secret were shocked. Looking at Ling Yuchen's disused right arm, they gasped. To punch Leng Tianhui.

Seeing that Leng Tianhui at the bottom of the pit had turned into a pile of blood and flesh, with no life force, no breath, and turned into a dead body, everyone was shocked again and again!

"Leng Tianhui is really dead! He really killed Leng Tianhui!"

"Who doesn't know the third master of General Leng's mansion, and who doesn't know that a fleshy body ran amok, and died in the hands of Ling Yuchen today."

"The people in the General's Mansion will definitely not let him go!"

All the powerhouses in the imperial capital couldn't believe that Leng Tianhui, who was famous in the imperial capital, was dead, really dead, which made them feel like they were dreaming, and couldn't believe what they saw!
"Leng Tianhui has a body with a myriad of bones, seven stars in the sky state, and can fight with ten stars in the sky state. Now, he died in the hands of this son. How can this son be so strong?"

"That one was really terrifying. It defeated Leng Tianhui with one palm."

"This kid's strength has grown even stronger. Among his peers, it's hard to find someone who can restrain him!"

Jumping up from General Leng's mansion, he slashed out a sword. The one who wanted to save Leng Tianhui was a man in his thirties. All the people in his heart exclaimed, what a silver armor young general!
People in Donglong also know the origin of this person. He is the eldest son of General Zhenyuan in General Leng's mansion. He is a ten-star cultivator in the Sky Realm. Now he is Leng Wushuang, a captain of any of the imperial guards!
At this moment, Leng Wushuang, who was hanging in the sky with a sword in his hand, looked into the distance, and realized that his third uncle was dead, crushed to death with a punch, and his fair face turned blue-purple in an instant.He raised his head suddenly, and looked at the figure whose arm was cut off by himself, but who was still standing there!
"You dare to kill my third uncle!"

Ling Yuchen looked at Leng Wushuang from a distance, without any timidity in his eyes: "If he wants to harm me, I will kill him!"

"Shut up, Third Uncle just wanted to have a fight with you, you should be damned for actually killing someone!" Leng Wu held the long sword in both hands, showing murderous intent.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Yuchen didn't care about the blood gushing out of the wound, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and snorted coldly: "What a spar! If you want to spar with me, take advantage of the critical moment of my retreat and practice, and break through three defensive formations in a row? Could it be that the Eastern Dragon? Are people so shameless? They are talking nonsense with their eyes open!"

His voice rolled out, booming, and spread throughout most of the Eastern Dragon Capital.Even though he was seriously injured, he still stood upright and looked down on all directions. The blood on the severed arm was stained on the skirt of his clothes, which made him even more stern.

All Donglong warriors were angry, Ling Yuchen's attitude was too arrogant.For a moment, hundreds of divine senses locked on him with a hidden killing intent.

"I, Ling, is here. If you want my life, then go ahead and take it, and let the world see the face of Donglong Warrior. Today, I will fight with one arm."

Leng Wushuang looked at Ling Yuchen from a distance, his face was cold: "Kill you, I alone will be enough!"

"Who are you?" Ling Yuchen asked distantly.

"Leng Wushuang!"

Ling Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Another person from General Leng's Mansion, interesting and interesting, I defeated Leng Feng in the martial arts arena, defeated Leng Tianhui today, and now another Leng Wushuang jumped out, it would be better like this, all of you in General Leng's Mansion Everyone come out, lest I hit one after another, like a wheel, endlessly."

Leng Wushuang's cheeks were pale, and he stared at Ling Yuchen coldly, as if he was about to draw a sword in the next moment, but suddenly, he put away the long sword in his hand!
"Ling Yuchen, I won't kill you today. You are seriously injured now. It would be unfair for me to kill you, and it would also insult the reputation of General Leng's mansion. However, I have to avenge this revenge. Go back and recuperate your injuries. I will wait for you to come to me. "

"Huh?" Ling Yuchen glanced at Leng Wushuang in surprise, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"You can come to me at any time, but if you leave Donglong secretly, it means that you are a coward and a coward. At that time, even if I, Leng Wushuang, travel all over the Chiyue Continent, I will kill you! "

Hearing Leng Wushuang's words, everyone thought secretly in their hearts.

"Okay, Mr. Wushuang is known as Wushuang and Wushuang, as expected, let this son live for a while, hum, if he leaves Donglong, he will be ridiculed by the whole continent!"

"That's right, I've been here today, seeing is the proof!"

"Let him live for a few more days. If he fights, he will die under Mr. Leng's sword. If he escapes, Xiwu will no longer protect him, a dog who loses his family!"

Leng Wushuang said proudly: "Ling Yuchen, can you hear what I said clearly?"

Ling Yuchen turned around and walked towards the front of the building, saying loudly: "Before I leave Donglong, I will definitely find you and fight with you!"

Leng Wushuang saw Ling Yuchen's figure disappear into the building, and he also floated down, standing on the spot with a painful expression, and said in a deep voice: "Father, why do you want me to stop and let this person go? He killed the third uncle!" !"

A faint voice drifted out: "Wu Shuang, Tian Hui died carelessly for a while, and it was very painful for his father, but after all, it was a mistake. If you killed this son just now, although you have avenged, our General Leng's mansion will become the entire The laughing stock of the mainland."

Leng Wushuang was silent for a long time, then nodded: "Father, I understand your good intentions!"

At the same time, there was a hint of sword intent in his eyes: "Father, I promise, the day Ling Yuchen comes to the door is the time to avenge third uncle, if he escapes, even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will not let him go. "

"I hope that this son will retreat without a fight and leave Donglong secretly."

"Huh?" Leng Wushuang's eyes flashed with confusion.

"If he escapes, he will be cowardly. In the future, there will be a shadow in his heart, and he will even become a barrier to martial arts. Moreover, all the forces in Xiwu will not tolerate him anymore for the sake of their own face. At that time, This person will become a bereaved dog, isn't his life always available? Not only his life, but also his ruin!"

Leng Wushuang was silent for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Father's words are absolutely true!"

"Order someone to take back Tianhui's body, alas."

With a sigh, the vicissitudes of life are painful.

……

"Yuchen, your arm!"

Feng Qing'er looked at Ling Yuchen who was sitting on the chair, looked at the whole right arm that had been severed from the root, her pretty face was snow-white, she stretched out her two little hands, trying to bandage them, but they kept trembling, and tears fell down. down.

"Qing'er, don't cry, I'm fine."

Ling Yuchen's face was a little pale due to blood loss, and an arm was broken, but there was no expression of pain at all.

"It's okay? How can it be okay? You have broken an arm." Feng Qing'er whimpered, "I was useless, I couldn't persuade that person to leave, otherwise, this battle would not have happened."

Ling Yuchen let out a laugh: "Silly girl, look."

Feng Qing'er raised her head when she heard the words, opened her small mouth suddenly in shock, stared blankly at Ling Yuchen's broken arm, and saw that its bones were slowly healing and reborn, and new flesh and veins were quickly attached to it!

But after a cup of tea, a brand new arm has grown out, and there is no scar left on the broken arm, no one can see that he has broken his arm before!

Ling Yuchen shook the fist of his new arm and nodded. The rebirth of a broken limb will consume a lot of his flesh and blood essence, but it will not damage the foundation of his body. As long as he takes some genius treasures that contain qi and blood, he can quickly replenish it.

"It won't disintegrate in a hundred battles, it's really sharp!" Ling Yuchen secretly said in his heart.

There are many kinds of elixirs in the world that can regenerate a broken arm, all of which are priceless. Moreover, the broken arm that grows out is not at all like the original one, and its strength will decline, but having a battle without disintegration will prevent this from happening!
Looking at his new arm, he recalled the sword that cut off his arm again in his mind, it was really amazing, even he felt admiration.

"Leng Wushuang, today, you cut off my arm, and I will repay it twice in the future!"

On the side, Feng Qing'er stretched out her hand to touch Ling Yuchen's new arm, and then slowly stopped crying, hesitated to speak, and said slowly after a long while: "Yuchen, do you really want to fight that Leng Wushuang?"

(End of this chapter)