Beauty, Let's Cultivate Together

Zhang Yichen's mind is highly concentrated. Seeing the sword he has avoided stabbing him again, he can't help but feel tight in his heart.

He knows that this is the perception of danger as an immortal. Once he can't take this sword from the other side, he will definitely be hurt by the other side.

The jade hairpin weapon in Zhang Yichen's hand is directly facing the tip of the soft sword.

"Choking." With a loud sound, the sword tip collided with the jade hairpin.

However, at this time, the sword tip turned to stab Zhang Yichen's chest again.

Zhang Yichen wanted to dodge, but it was still too late. He saw a flash of white light in his right arm, and then he held the sword tip directly in his right hand.

Although Zhang Yichen has wrapped Zhenyuan's palm to the maximum extent, the point of the sword still penetrates his palm directly, and then stabs his chest.

However, after Zhang Yichen's palm blocking, the sword tip finally stopped three inches in front of his chest.

Zhang Yichen blocked the attack and directly stepped back to open the distance with shadow knife.

"I'm careless."

At the moment, Zhang Yichen's right hand was bleeding. He frowned. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he might have been seriously injured by shadow knife.

In the past, Zhang Yichen always thought he was an immortal, so he didn't take the same level of martial arts as one thing in his heart.

According to Zhang Yichen's understanding of these times, the same level of martial arts in front of him is almost not much fight back, but today let him eat a big loss.

"Look at the gap between you and me, boy. Hand over the jade pendant and recognize me as the Lord. I can let you go." Shadow knife burst of laughter.

However, in his heart, there is a little doubt. He knows his own strength very well. Even the top level generals can't resolve his attack so easily.

However, Zhang Yichen in the careless situation, even rely on a palm to block his attack.

This was something he didn't even dare to think about before. His sword could be pierced even with a 5cm steel plate, but it could be blocked. This shows how terrible the boy's defense is.

Zhang Yichen heard that Yan did not change. Instead, Zhenyuan wrapped the injured palm. A flash of brilliance flashed by. The bloody palm was no longer bleeding. A few seconds later, the wound scabbed directly.

After finishing these, Zhang Yichen disdained to say: "you deserve it, just a warrior dares to be so rampant. Do you know what kind of existence you are facing?"

Shadow sword, as a martial artist in the forest city, even in the same level, has the best strength. How can it resist Zhang Yichen's words.

"Smelly boy doesn't know what to do, so..."

The shadow sword continued to talk, but just then Zhang Yichen in front of him suddenly had a long sword in his hand.

The body of the sword was dark, and it looked simple and domineering. At the moment when the sword appeared, yingdao seemed to feel that the temperature in the room had dropped several degrees.

Zhang Yichen raised his sword and said faintly, "then I'll show you my real strength."

Originally, he didn't plan to kill the shadow sword, but the ordinary method is still the shadow sword. Once he uses the flying sword, in order to keep his identity as an immortal, the shadow sword has to die. ".

Without the shadow sword, Zhang Yichen's sword shoots directly at the shadow sword.

The shadow sword also flashed a scorn in his eyes, but in the next moment, the scorn in his eyes directly disappeared, replaced by the color of shock.

Because Feijian was three feet in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't help but think about it. He lifted the soft sword in his hand and wrapped it directly around the flying sword. Then he forced his arm to throw the flying sword off his back.

However, at the next moment, his heart threatened to soar, and his soft sword did not change at all. It still came straight at his chest.

Shadow sword then came from the soft sword, and his strength rolled over to avoid the fatal blow of the silence sword, but even so, his right arm was cut off by the flying sword.

"The immortal." The shadow knife was startled.

The shadow knife, who had escaped the disaster, had no time to deal with the wound, and ran towards the exit of the secret room.

At the moment, he did not have the courage to fight with Zhang Yichen at all. The martial arts practitioner reached his level and had more or less heard of the existence of the immortal cultivator.

As we all know, as long as the cultivator reaches the middle stage of foundation building, the real yuan in his body can control the flying sword, then the cultivator at that time is the most terrible.

It's not something that ordinary warriors can deal with at all. The one who wants to compete with it is at least the existence of a general.

"It's not so easy to run."

Zhang Yichen saw the other party's action without any confusion. He moved his fingers directly. Then the flying sword that had been whirling behind him broke into a wisp of black awn and chopped away in the direction of shadow knife's escape.

In front of the shadow knife running rapidly suddenly feel a hair on his neck, he reached out and touched it, it seems that there is nothing strange.However, after he ran two steps ahead again, his head and body separated.

Then his body fell directly on the ground, and he didn't know when he died.

In fact, when he felt the pain in his neck, the flying sword had cut his neck, but because the flying sword was too sharp and fast, he didn't die immediately, instead, he ran forward two steps again.

Zhang Yichen looks at each other without any pity. If he didn't come in time today, the ending of Zhao Mengli and ye Yao is self-evident.

Since he showed the strength of his immortal cultivator, he didn't want to keep the other side alive, because the identity of the immortal cultivator is his last card to protect his life, and it's impossible to let other people know easily.

Zhang Yichen went to the two women and patted them. Then he said, "are you ok?"

Two people this just reaction come over, then see two beautiful eyes straight Leng Leng stare at him, let him a burst of heart tremble.

In the end, ye Yao said, "brother hooligan, are you a human or a ghost?"

Although Zhao Mengli didn't ask, her eyes told Zhang Yichen that she also meant it.

"What's the difference between a human being and a ghost? Anyway, I'm still Zhang Yichen. I won't harm you except to protect you. Is that right?" Zhang Yichen looked at the two women and said seriously.

In addition to shadow knife, the people who found his identity at the scene also had two women, and shadow knife could kill them with one sword, but Zhang Yichen couldn't do it.

"The one next to you..." Ye Yao glanced at the flying sword floating in the air, waiting to ask. Zhao Mengli grabbed her and said, "Yao Yao, don't ask. Everyone has secrets."

Zhang Yichen smiles at Zhao Mengli and then says, "I don't want to talk to you for your own good."