Chapter Ninety-seventh Death
When he said this, Ye Chengchou was stunned. Then Li Bochen's body softened and he fell to the ground. Ye Chengchou quickly moved his fingers and asked the three golden men to retreat a little, so that the sharp blade of the halberd cut off his head.
Then he frowned and said, "What did you say?"
But at this time, Li Bochen's eyes were closed and the Yin spirit left his body. He immediately recited the spell silently, and six Yin soldiers transformed from Yaohou, and murderous aura was placed beside him. Ye Chengchou did not open his vagina at this time and could not see it. However, his three Jin men seemed to see it, but there was no reaction. He just slanted his eyes and stared at the Yin soldiers.
Ye Chengchou seemed to be aware of his golden man's abnormality, frowned, thought for a moment, raised his hand and wiped it up.
But at this moment, Li Bochen had already shouted: "Kill!"
When the Yin soldiers received the order, they immediately rushed straight to the three Jin men. Li Bochen didn't care about what they could fight. The Yin spirit lay on his body and opened his eyes immediately. At this moment, Ye Chengchou's fingers were smearing on his eyes, covering his sight for a while. The three Jin men suddenly started to fight on the spot, with halberds dancing in their hands, as if they were fighting with the Yin soldiers.
Li Bochen suddenly rose and took advantage of the fact that no one stopped him, he jumped up to the bluestone in three steps, drew his big sword, raised his hand and slashed it!
Everything he did before was for this moment. When Li Ding evaluated his strength, he said that his natural divine power was comparable to that of an ordinary person's cultivation level. Now he is in the Qi nourishing realm, and he feels that his strength is much greater than that of the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm. Such a state plus its natural power should be comparable to Ye Chengchou's power in the Dragon and Tiger Realm.
Ye Chengchou is proficient in magic, but he cannot be better at fighting skills than himself. As long as he gets close to him, there will be a turning point!
When he cut his head down, Ye Chengchou had just moved his hand away from his eyes. For a moment, his face looked horrified, and a golden light immediately appeared around him. Li Bochen slashed the golden light with his sword, and he felt that the tiger's mouth was hot and his arms were numb. However, the golden light that protected the body suddenly turned into flowing light and was scattered.
Ye Chengchou seemed to have not expected that he had such strength, and a moment of panic appeared on his face. He immediately flew back two steps, wiped it around his waist, and pulled out a soft sword.
Li Bochen would not allow him to retreat again, and followed two steps forward, and the big sword was horizontally shaking his waist. Ye Chengchou then shook his soft sword and actually made up his sword. His soft sword was only two fingers wide, as thin as a piece of paper, and it looked weak in front of the big sword.
But when the swords and swords intersected, there was only a blink of an eye. Li Bochen's sword seemed to be made of tofu, and was cut off by his soft sword!
The broken upper half flew out, but the piece he held in his hand still passed through Ye Chengchou's waist and pulled a hole on his waist. Ye Chengchou's face was twisted in pain, and his right hand shook, and the soft sword suddenly thrust into Li Bochen's throat.
He knew that this thing was powerful and knew that once Ye Chengchou was asked to keep a distance, he was afraid that he would explain it today. He put his heart on his back, shouted softly, and called out a heavenly thunder technique to hit Ye Chengchou's head. However, Ye Chengchou's cultivation was much higher than Sui Zi'ang. Li Bochen released the fourth thunder at this time, and his true energy was insufficient. He saw a flash of lightning, and Ye Chengchou's head was burning, but he was not injured.
But even so, the lightning made his offensive pause. Li Bochen saw that at this moment, he poked out his left hand and wanted to pinch the spine of the soft sword. Ye Chengchou did not expect that he would dare to do this, as if he wanted to change his moves. But the most taboo thing when fighting was to hesitate. Although it was just a flash of lightning, Li Bochen actually pinched the back of the sword!
He turned his arm again, turned his soft sword around his arm, and struggled again, shouting: "Come on!"
Ye Chengchou was staggering by him and rushed over. Li Bochen tripped his foot again, threw him down with a thud, pressed him on his body, and raised his hand to chop his head.
Ye Chengchou stared at his eyes and his face kept trembling. Li Bochen knew that this was the extreme fear of this person, but he seemed a little rational. He shouted again and a golden light appeared on his body. Li Bochen's half-cut knife chopped on his head, and the golden light buzzed and trembled, but never dissipated.
Before, he used the strength of his waist and legs when he slashed with one knife. Now he was pressing Ye Chengchou, only one hand could exert force, and the blood flowed a lot, and his strength was not as good as that time. But even so, seeing that the half of the big sword was chopping on his face, Ye Chengchou was so shocked that his face was gone, and even the voice sounded like Sui Zi'ang's scream just now: "Save me!"
When he screamed like this, the golden man who had refined her next to Shanjun Mountain dispersed. But Shanjun was still standing by the pond and sighed, "Achou, I said it. If you want the position of Shanjun, I will give it to you. As for whether you can bear it, it is not my business."
Li Bochen slashed his face twice, but felt that his hand slipping, and half of the big sword almost took off his hand, and it was a little difficult to wield. Then he realized that he had lost too much blood and was almost exhausted. Ye Chengchou was so scared that his hands and feet became weak when he screamed. The soft sword he was holding was released, and Li Bochen liberated his left hand.
Although he wrapped his sword around his arm, many cuts were cut. His entire arm was only a small part below his shoulder. He felt it slightly, and he lost consciousness after going down.
He knew that if this continues, he would have to be exhausted by Ye Chengchou. Ye Chengchou seemed to have realized this. He was in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and his body had been tempered to the limit of the lower third level, and his strength was not inferior to Li Bochen. Seeing that he could not cut off his golden light of protecting his body, he bit his teeth and stared at Li Bochen, wanting to overturn him.
But when Li Bochen pressed him, he had already twisted his legs up, and he couldn't succeed for a while, so he said, "I see how long you can hold on! Look at your hands!"
His little trick was to distract people, but Li Bochen still glanced at his left arm. He saw three extremely long holes of bones that were deep in the forearm, and blood was flowing out. It should have been cut by the soft sword. The injury was to be put on a mortal, and he would have died long ago, but his Qi-raising realm should not last long.
Ye Chengchou said again: "Don't struggle unnecessary. You surrender me and tell me what you know and you can save your life!"
Li Bochen sneered and spat blood on his face: "I never know what surrender means!"
After saying this, he suddenly threw away half of the big knife in his hand. Ye Chengchou was stunned and happy. He was about to speak again, but he saw him touching his arms and taking out a short black dagger!
When Li Bochen threw the knife, Ye Chengchou grabbed his neck with his hands. When he held the dagger, he hurried to grab his hand. Li Bochen had long expected that he would make this mistake, so he lifted his hand and Ye Chengchou was grabbing the blade.
Chapter completed!