Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

At this moment, Ye Chen's Devilish Qi was steaming all over his body, as if it had substance. Obviously, Ye Chen is not only bewitched, even the Cultivation Technique he practiced has been changed to a magic skill.

Seeing Feng Shao again after a few months, Ye Chen's eyes were full of deep-seated hatred, and he almost wanted to tear Feng Shao apart. He stared at Feng Shao, with a cold tone: "Feng Shao, I didn't expect that I would return to the peak of my strength so soon, right? Today, I am no longer the same. All the humiliation you brought me in the past, I am today They must all be paid back together!"

Feng Shao looked indifferent: "The tone is not small, but I don't know if your strength can match your arrogance."

Ye Chen grinned and said, "You will know soon!"

As he spoke, Ye Chen slowly raised the Blood Refining Sword and pointed at Feng Shao: "Feng Shao, today is the time for us to settle our grievances!"

Feng Shao shook his head: "This is impossible, you are my gift to Xue'er!"

Ye Chen was startled, and then furious: "You bastard! How dare you speak so shamelessly when you are about to die! Look at the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen rushed towards Feng Shao brandishing the Blood Refining Sword, while Feng Shao held the Golden Crow Sword and went forward without fear.

when!

The first time the two swords intersected, Feng Shao felt the huge power transmitted from the blood refining sword. This power has far exceeded the power that should be possessed by the general Gold Core environment. It can be seen that Ye Chen has other skills during this time Adventure.

However, Ye Chen has improved, and Feng Shao's Cultivation Base has not lagged behind.

The two of you come and go, the Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the fight is extremely fierce. Feng Shao used the thirty-six sword formulas of Xiaoyao, and various exquisite moves emerged one after another. And Ye Chen, relying on the bonus of Devilish Qi, used the Taiwei Sword Art, the sword is fierce and the moves are fierce, and it is even worthy of a tie with Feng Shao.

After a while, the two fought hard and took a few steps toward Retreat at the same time. Feng Shao said coldly: "Ye Chen, don't you feel ashamed that you betrayed Shimen, but still use the sword formula taught to you by Shimen?"

Ye Chen's face darkened: "The sword formula I learned is my own, why not use it? Stop talking nonsense and watch the sword!"

Ye Chen's words made the Blood Devil sect disciples present shake their heads secretly.

According to the rules of Cultivation World, people who leave the Sect can no longer use the original Sect's Cultivation Technique and moves. This is a ubiquitous sect difference, and all sects and sects will consciously abide by it, and it has long been a customary rule. Even Devil Dao sects like Blood Devil Sect will abide by this rule. If there is any violation, it will be abandoned by all sects in the world, and everyone will be punished.

In other words, Ye Chen's words, in the ears of others, means that there is a way to kill.

Now that Feng Shao has left the Taiwei Sect, he no longer uses the Taiwei Sword Jue, but uses the Xiaoyao Thirty-Six Sword Jue. The Xiaoyao Thirty-Six Sword Art was created by Xiao Ruoyao, Xiao Ruoyao has the right to decide who can use it and who can't. So even if Feng Shao is not a disciple of Xiaoyao Hall, he can still use these thirty-six sword formulas.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't know it because what he said just now put himself on the opposite side of all cultivators.

In the initial confrontation, both sides were mostly tentative, so they mostly kept their hands. But after the first round of probing, Ye Chen already had calculations in his heart, and said with a sinister smile: "Feng Shao, if you only have this ability, you may die by my sword today!"

As he spoke, Ye Chen violently aroused the Blood Qi on the Blood Refining Sword. Immediately, Blood Qi permeated the Blood Refining Sword, mixed with dark Devilish Qi, like a magic soldier forged from the Shura abyss. With a scream, Ye Chen rubbed his body again, and the sword edge went straight to Feng Shao's throat, obviously wanting to kill Feng Shao with the sword.

Feng Shao snorted coldly and turned his long sword around. Immediately, a whirlwind rose up with the sword, and then it was put on the blood refining sword. Ye Chen suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was not in control, and he couldn't help being surprised. He suddenly poured his true energy into the Blood Refining Sword, and then a shrill scream echoed from the Blood Refining Sword.

After hearing the whistling sound, the Blood Devil disciples who were onlookers only felt that their chests were filled with distress and nausea, and at the same time, there seemed to be ghostly screams reverberating in their brains, which made their brains feel sharp pain like a needle prick. Many people couldn't help holding their heads and howling, wishing they could split Own's head open and pull out the screaming ghost inside.

Feng Shao was the first to bear the brunt, and also felt deeply uncomfortable. He immediately understood that it was Ye Chen who had activated the ghost howling sound on the Blood Refining Sword in order to disturb his own mind. Without hesitation, Feng Shao poured true energy into the Golden Crow sword, and at the next moment, the Golden Crow sword suddenly shone brightly, like a scorching sun. A strand of Zhiyang True Qi spread to the surrounding area, dispelling the ghostly howl of the Blood Refining Sword in an instant.

Ye Chen's expression changed drastically. Every time he uses the ghost howling sound of the blood-refined sword, he always finds it unfavorable, but unexpectedly Feng Shao can easily decipher it. Unwilling in his heart, he couldn't help roaring: "What kind of skill is it to rely on the power of weapons?"

Feng Shao sneered: "Then what are you capable of?"

Ye Chen's expression froze, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more fierce.

However, in the face of Ye Chen's fierce offensive, Feng Shao used his sword tricks repeatedly, and actually received all of Ye Chen's offensives with ease. And Ye Chen was under Feng Shao's Sword Qi vortex, no matter how hard he tried, he always felt that there was no place to focus his strength, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

This is the Thirty-Six Sword Art of Xiaoyao Beiming!

Replacing offense with defense, and responding to all changes with the same, you can almost be invincible.

And more importantly, this sword formula can also store energy! Not only the power of own is accumulated, but also the power of the opponent!

As Ye Chen's offensive became more intense, Feng Shao also gradually felt the increasing pressure in the Sword Qi vortex. He understood that this was a sign that the power storage was about to reach its limit. So he let out a long roar and shouted: "Ye Chen, try my move!"

After saying that, Feng Shao suddenly withdrew his sword, and all Sword Qi gathered on the Golden Crow sword. Before Ye Chen could react, he saw Feng Shao swung his sword fiercely, and dozens of Sword Qi rushed towards him like a raging wave!

Super Sea Sword Art!

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and he turned and fled without thinking. But it didn't matter if he escaped, the disciples of the Blood Devil sect standing behind him suffered disaster immediately. There were bursts of shrill screams, and countless stumps and broken arms were thrown away in the blood mist. And Ye Chen was hit by Sword Qi even though he ran extremely fast. His face turned pale suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

At this moment, an exclamation came from the sky: "Stop!"

Feng Shao glanced at the sky, The next moment, murderous intent filled his eyes.

It was the old thief Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuzi stood in front of Ye Chen, and angrily said to Feng Shao: "Good Feng Shao, you are so cruel! I must keep you today!"

Feng Shao said coldly: "Old thief, how does it feel to betray Sect?"

Ling Xuzi's face froze immediately, and his old face turned red. Although he betrayed the Taiwei Sect, he was more shameless than Ye Chen after all. Facing Feng Shao's righteous questioning, he was immediately filled with guilt, and he hesitated and said: "What do you know, old man? I call a person who knows current affairs a hero! The Blood Devil sect is powerful, and it is not something the Taiwei sect can deal with." .Since this is the case, why is it so strange to seek refuge with the Blood Devil Sect?"

Feng Shao nodded: "Understood."

Ling Xuzi wanted to say more, but he heard Feng Shao say: "I finally understand how shameless this person can be if he doesn't have a wanting face."

Ashamed and angry, Ling Xuzi drew out his long sword and pointed at Feng Shao, and said to Ye Chen: "Boy Ye, let's go together and take this kid down!"

Ye Chen hissed, "Good!"

Ling Xuzi made a gesture, and was about to rush up to fight Feng Shao, but suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him, making his body rush forward involuntarily. He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Ye Chen retracting his arm, while the whole person was flying back quickly.

Pooh!

The next moment, Ling Xuzi felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head, only to see a golden long sword stuck in Own's chest.

Feng Shao looked at Ling Xuzi, and said sarcastically: "Old thief, you betrayed Taiweizong, and Ye Chen betrayed you, it's really clear, the retribution is not good!"

Ling Xuzi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. But the blood surged up and blocked his throat, making it difficult for him to speak.

Feng Shao said coldly: "Your fallacies, you should go and tell the ancestors of the Taiwei Sect after you go to the underworld!"

As he said that, Feng Shao pulled out the Golden Crow sword abruptly, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Ling Xuzi fell to the ground, his eyes full of confusion, as if he didn't understand why he ended up in such a fate.

Didn't it mean that as long as you follow the son of fortune, you will definitely be able to make a fortune...

Feng Shao looked at Ye Chen's fleeing figure, and snorted coldly: "Your head, let's store it on your neck temporarily!"

He glanced at the disciples of the Blood Devil Sect surrounding him again, and said with a smile, "Everyone, who else wants to stop me?"

The remaining Blood Devil sect disciples couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Someone yelled suddenly, turned and fled. But before he escaped far, a red silk suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped tightly around the man, wrapping him like a silkworm chrysalis in a short while. The man struggled in the red silk, screaming incessantly. After a while, the screams gradually stopped, Hong Ling let go and returned to the sky.

On the spot, a white skeleton suddenly appeared.

Feng Shao glanced at the skeleton, then looked up to the sky, and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties floating in mid-air with a smile, her red silk wrapped around her body like a Yuyi.

"So it's Mrs. Sanhua." Feng Shao said calmly.

Ding Jiuzhen looked down at Feng Shao, and said with a smile: "Feng Shao, since you're here, it's inappropriate not to leave anything behind, right? I think your flesh and blood are pretty good, and it can be used to sacrifice my bloodthirsty Zhu Ling !"