In the high-intensity battle, Ye Chen suffered many injuries.

The chest, back, arms, thighs...everywhere is covered with sword marks.

Some of the sword marks were fine, just flesh wounds, and some were so deep that the bones were visible, which was shocking.

Every wound is covered with black mist, which spreads in all directions and makes a sizzling sound.

This is where the real pain comes from!

This black mist is like maggots attached to bones and is very corrosive.

When contaminated on a wound, it will slow down the healing of the wound and be accompanied by heartbreaking pain.

After a fierce battle, Ye Chen was bruised and bruised, and he also began to have some enlightenment on the way of swordsmanship.

Originally, he was infinitely close to the level of the sword soul. Under the stimulation of the opponent's sword intention, his level of swordsmanship rose rapidly. Now, he is only a few centimeters away from the level of the sword soul, and there is a possibility of a breakthrough at any time.

Inside the tripod.

The mysterious woman also noticed this, and the corner of her mouth curved, "Xiao Yunmang attached part of his soul and consciousness to Xiao Changqing, which is equivalent to abandoning the emperor's combat power. What he is better than Ye Chen is the realm of swordsmanship, and that

This emperor-level magic sword is among the best in other aspects, but if Ye Chen also reaches the sword soul level, what advantage can Xiao Yunmang have?"

On the side, Emperor Xiang also smiled and said, "As expected, you have used this 'Xiao Changqing' as a whetstone from beginning to end!"

"Yes, the meaning of his existence is to fight Ye Chen, so that Ye Chen can break through to the sword soul level on the edge of life and death, and become the first swordsman genius in history to reach the sword soul level in the realm of life and death!"

The mysterious woman is like playing a game of chess, as if she can easily control everything on the field.

Xiao Yunmang felt that he was the one who decided the situation. In fact, the mysterious woman was at a much higher level than him.

From the perspective of the mysterious woman, Xiao Yunmang was just trying to be smart. His every move was seen by everyone, and there was no secret at all.

This is equivalent to being a frog in a well who always feels that what he sees is the heaven!

"If Xiao Yunmang's soul consciousness is destroyed, will it cause damage to his body?"

The Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor pondered for a long time and suddenly asked.

"He naturally has the means to escape, but Xiao Changqing's body must be completely revealed here."

The mysterious woman's tone returned to indifference, speaking every word.

"In that case, Xiao Yunmang lost his wife and lost his troops."

The Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor grinned and laughed.

Inside the field, the battle is still going on.

Ye Chen was very impatient, desperate to generate all his fighting spirit.

Not only that, he is still squeezing!

I wish I could squeeze out every inch of sword intent in my body. It seems that this is the only way I can keep up with the opponent's movements.

Even he himself didn't realize that from the beginning he could only be beaten passively, but later on, he was even able to keep up with the opponent's sword moves. Although the sword intention was still suppressed and still lacking, among the ten moves, the last

It can withstand at least seven or eight moves.

This is a terrifying development for him!

Whoa whoosh!

The evil spirit around Ye Chen was dissipating rapidly.

Xiao Changqing saw it in his eyes, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The time for your magic to disintegrate the demon is coming soon, right? Even if you have the means to avoid the backlash, there will always be a moment of weakness.

, once you fall into weakness, it will be your death!"

He seemed to see through everything.

Ye Chen didn't say anything. At this time, any nonsense was useless.

It would be better to use the energy of speaking into fighting.

boom!

Ye Chen backhanded his sword, like swinging a mountain, and hit Xiao Changqing.

Although Xiao Changqing said that his sword power was exaggerated, his body was not that strong.

After he was knocked several hundred meters away, dozens of sword lights suddenly appeared from behind, which were brilliant and dazzling.

These sword lights stabilized his body, and then pushed him towards Ye Chen.

The Black Mist Demon Killing Sword blooms a huge amount of black mist, forming various monster shapes, all kinds of fighting, all kinds of counterattacks, giving people a suffocating feeling.

"Slash heaven and earth with one sword!"

Ye Chen roared, and his pupils were replaced by a strong fighting spirit.

This ray of sword light struck out fiercely, almost tearing the world in half.

The black mist condensed by Xiao Changqing was instantly dispersed, and his figure was cut directly by the sword light.

"Um?"

Ye Chen frowned, he didn't believe he could hurt the other person so easily.

After this battle, he has clearly understood the terror of Xiao Changqing, so naturally he cannot underestimate it at all.

brush!

Sure enough, a black sword energy suddenly struck from behind.

Ye Chen dodged dangerously, turned his eyes sideways, and gritted his teeth.

Xiao Changqing had a sneer on his face and appeared behind him at some point.

The next moment, the Black Mist Demonic Killing Sword struck towards you again!

The terrifying attack shook the world.

Ye Chen flicked his finger, and the Death Sword Qi flew out, affecting the Black Mist Demon Killing Sword.

Bang!

The two sides collided together, accompanied by a huge force that suppressed all things, and exploded.

Ye Chen was knocked back dozens of steps. Before he could recover from the impact of the huge wave, a slender magical sword suddenly pierced his chest with a tricky arc.

The Black Mist Demon Killing Sword was as cold as ice, almost freezing Ye Chen's whole body into ice.

Previously, when they were fighting each other, Ye Chen didn't realize how cold the sword was.

When the Black Mist Demonic Killing Sword penetrated his body, Ye Chen felt severe pain all over his body with such an extreme chill that even his soul trembled.

He himself is in the state of demon disintegration, the time limit is about to expire, and he is extremely fragile.

Now that I have received this sword again, the pain is even more profound!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, because keeping your body will be of great use."

Xiao Changqing was now only half a meter away from Ye Chen, with a smile on his lips and an increasingly weird look on his face.

It was far away before, and Ye Chen couldn't tell any clues.

Now, so close, he could see too many things in Xiao Changqing's eyes.

This look in Ye Chen's eyes seemed a bit familiar.

But he can be sure that it is definitely not the look in Xiao Changqing's eyes!

He had dealt with Xiao Changqing several times, and he couldn't say he was very familiar with them, but he still understood them somewhat.

Xiao Changqing's eyes were full of ambition, pride, and aloofness.

At this moment, Xiao Changqing's eyes were filled with indifference, the coldness of standing at the top, and the desire for the unknown.

In a few years, no matter how much Xiao Changqing changes, no matter how much he improves, even if his character is tempered and his temperament changes drastically, he will never become so complete.

A ridiculous idea appeared in Ye Chen's mind!

He...maybe not Xiao Changqing!

I have seen this look myself.

Who is it?

Ye Chen thought hard, and finally, like lightning, he thought of something.

Back then, when he was about to kill Xiao Changqing, Xiao Yunmang had a ray of consciousness.

The way he looked at me was no different from today!

No wonder, I feel... deja vu!

"Xiao Yunmang?"

Ye Chen asked something out of nowhere.

He looked a little dazed.
Chapter completed!