The blood mist skeleton killing technique was broken, and I was very angry and unexpected. I rushed towards Ye Tianchen with the Fish Intestine Sword in hand, while Ye Tianchen clenched his fists and burst out the strongest light. At this moment, Ye Tianchen's fist strength was at the peak of the king-level superpower realm.

What Blood Mist never expected was that Ye Tianchen faced the Yuyan Sword, one of the ten ancient divine swords, had the power to sweep everything. He actually rushed towards him without dodging or avoiding it. This was the first time that Blood Mist had seen this courage and domineeringness, so he was careless. He was hit in the chest by Ye Tianchen's punch. Not only did he bleed in the corner of his mouth, but a stream of blood spurted out from the back. Ye Tianchen's punch was punched through the chest, and the Yuyan Sword in his hand also stabbed Ye Tianchen's left chest.

Because of the carelessness of the Blood Mist, he was seriously injured in this attack, which was worse than the injuries Ye Tianchen had suffered, and even was undoubtedly injured. Therefore, the Blood Mist was still rushing forward with a desperate attempt. Ye Tianchen retreated. It was not that he could not stop it, but that at this time the Blood Mist had already used the desperate attempt to fight. In addition, the Fish Intestine Sword is really strong. It is a divine sword that can sweep everything. Facing everything, Ye Tianchen could feel the powerful aura, which is unbelievable. No wonder he was able to block the attack of the Taia Sword in his hand.

Puff!

Ye Tianchen's left chest was also pierced by the Yuchang Sword, and his body was driven by the blood mist and hit the wall behind him. Ye Tianchen and Xue mist both looked at each other fiercely, and the strength of these two people was beyond doubt.

"Even if I die, I will take you to bury you!" Blood Mist roared loudly.

"Young Master Longteng is cruel and ruthless. Isn't it a wise master? Is it worthy of your service like this?" Ye Tianchen asked at the Blood Mist with some regret.

"There is no question of whether it is worth it. Just because of your strength, I will kill you too!" Xuewu said coldly.

The blood mist is very powerful. Although the two are mortal rivals, they must decide a victory or defeat. Between the two, either Ye Tianchen is dead or the blood mist is about to die, and there is no other choice. However, Ye Tianchen still feels a little regretful. This may be the feeling of heroes cherishing heroes. The blood mist is very powerful. The death of such a person will only make one less master in the world. Ye Tianchen is a person who cherishes talents, especially masters, even if they are opponents of life and death. He respects them very much, because such strong people are much better than those despicable villains who have no strength and clamor for a day.

Bang, bang!

Ye Tianchen was a little cautious about the hero, but he could not hold back. If he held back, he would be the one who was dead. So he hit the chest of Blood Mist heavily, and another string of blood flowers spurted out of the chest of Blood Mist. A big hole appeared in the chest of Blood Mist. He was dead. Now he just wanted to pull Ye Tianchen to accompany him. It was not that Blood Mist's strength was not as strong as Ye Tianchen, but his carelessness. He did not expect that Ye Tianchen would have such courage and courage when facing the Yuchang Sword. He was seriously injured and lost the most powerful opportunity for the duel.

This is how the battle between masters is. Sometimes they can fight for three days and three nights, but the winner is decided. In the blink of an eye, whoever is careless and loses the opportunity, he may die. There is nothing to say more. If you are careless, you will lose all the game. This sentence is most appropriate for the battle between masters. In addition to your own strength, there are also decisive factors such as the right time, place, and practical experience.

However, at this moment, Xuewu realized that he would die if he lost. He wanted to pull Ye Tianchen to accompany him and let Ye Tianchen attack him. He still held the Fish Intestine Sword and rushed forward with all his might, and wanted to pull Ye Tianchen to go on the road together. Whether it was out of loyalty to Young Master Longteng or facing a master like Ye Tianchen, Xuewu was unwilling to give up, he wanted to at least die with Ye Tianchen.

Bang!

Ye Tianchen's back hit the wall behind him. The first one to pierce the wall was the Yuchang Sword. Then Ye Tianchen's back hit the top of him. The entire wall collapsed instantly. Blood flowed out of Ye Tianchen's mouth. The blood mist was very strong and his strength would not be inferior to him. If it weren't for carelessness, he wouldn't have expected that Ye Tianchen would dare to fight with bare hands against the Yuchang Sword. He wouldn't have lost, at least he wouldn't have lost so quickly and so miserable.

Now Blood Mist has only one idea, which is to pull Ye Tianchen on the road together. During his life, he had experienced many life-and-death battles, and they all successfully killed their opponents. This time it seemed that it was his turn. Ye Tianchen was only twenty years old and had such strength. If he continued to grow, at that time, I am afraid that Master Long Teng would have certain difficulties in taking action against him.

The battle with Blood Mist also made Ye Tianchen realize that in terms of his current strength, there should be a big gap with Master Longteng. If Master Longteng attacks at this time, he will definitely not be a match for Master Longteng. Even if he has the strength to be strong when encountering a strong person and has the potential for a cross-border war, he may not be an opponent of Master Longteng. This also made Ye Tianchen feel that he must quickly improve his strength, otherwise one day he will face a battle with Master Longteng, and he will definitely die.

The reason is very simple. Blood Mist is just the number one general under Master Longteng. He has the strength to fight with him. If he hadn't been careless or even defeated, if he was Master Longteng, how powerful would he be? I can't imagine.

"Go to die!"

Blood Mist roared, held the hilt of the Yuyan Sword with both hands, and slashed horizontally towards the right with all his strength, trying to slash Ye Tianchen in half. Ye Tianchen felt a big crisis. Blood Mist is so powerful that he was perverted. He had punched his heart with one punch and one palm. He actually had such power, just like the immortal Xiaoqiang. This was the last blow that he would take with him to accompany him to bury.

Bang!

Ye Tianchen also grabbed the hilt of the Yuyan Sword with his left hand, blocking the blood mist and holding the Yuyan Sword with both hands, and cutting the power of the Yuyan Sword slashing horizontally to the right. However, the cruel aura of the Yuyan Sword like killing a king and killing his father was still constantly attacking towards the right, and was about to split Ye Tianchen's body a little bit. This is a kind of sword energy. Even if the sword body did not move to the right, Ye Tianchen's body might still be split by the sword energy.

"No need to struggle. No one can escape the killing of the Yuyan Sword. Anyone who is injured by the Yuyan Sword will not survive, they can only wait for death!" Xuewu said with a sneer. He knew that he would die, but Ye Tianchen would also die. If a young master like Ye Tianchen was fighting to death, his blood mist was not too expensive.

The blood in Ye Tianchen's mouth continued to overflow and was seriously injured. The sword energy of the Yuchang Sword was constantly eroding his body. From left to right, it was about to approach his heart. Once it approached, Ye Tianchen would undoubtedly die.

Buzz!

At this time, the Taia Sword inserted on the ground trembled even more violently. It felt the danger of Ye Tianchen, and Ye Tianchen had no choice. In this case, the blood mist could still seriously hurt him. It was really powerful.

The middle finger and index finger of the right hand closed, and when the blood mist shouted loudly, he wanted to split Ye Tianchen in half and took Ye Tianchen on the road together, a sword light fell from the sky. The Taia sword suddenly penetrated the head of the blood mist with lightning speed.

"You are very strong, so powerful that it is incredible. Perhaps when the young master faces you, there will be a hard battle. It's really amazing!" Xuewu looked at Ye Tianchen unwillingly. At this point, he had no strength to pull Ye Tianchen on the road together. He could only sigh. He fought for the blood mist for his whole life and had never lost. Today, he lost to Ye Tianchen and died at Ye Tianchen's hands. This young man, who is only twenty years old, really has an indescribable and unfathomable strength.

The blood mist was dead, and Ye Tianchen pulled out the Yuyan Sword from his chest, and blood kept gushing. The terrible wound could almost be seen by Ye Tianchen's heart. It was only a little bit short that Ye Tianchen would die with the blood mist. However, soon the gentle force Zhang Ruotong left in Ye Tianchen's body suppressed the wound and slowly repaired it. Although it was very slow, the injury did not continue to worsen, which would not make Ye Tianchen die.

Ye Tianchen lay on the ground. He struggled very hard in this battle. The power of the blood mist was beyond his imagination. Looking at the blood mist standing on the ground and being penetrated by the Taia Sword through his head, Ye Tianchen really admired that the blood mist is a strong man or a hero. It was just that the two people stood in different planes and had to engage in a life-and-dea battle, otherwise they might become friends. There was a lot of helplessness in this world.

At the moment when the blood mist died, the blood-red skull that was controlled by Buddhist beads in the air gradually became smaller and finally dissipated. There were a little starlight there, so soft and cheerful, no longer the breath of killing, nor the aura of plundering vitality. Ye Tianchen seemed to have seen the ninety-nine people killed by the blood mist. They were finally relieved and were relieved twenty years after death. This was really cruel, but in the end it was detached, and they no longer had to suffer the torture of tempering, nor the pain after death.

After the battle, Ye Tianchen sat cross-legged on the ground. He did not dare to move. Although there was the healing power left by Zhang Ruotong in his body, this time his injuries were very serious, almost hurting his heart a little bit, and he was almost split apart. How terrifying is this. In addition to the healing power left by Zhang Ruotong, he was also the strength of his own strength and physique. He needed time to reconcile. At the same time, he had to strengthen himself when repairing his old injuries. I don’t know when Young Master Long Teng will attack. At that time, it will be a life-and-death battle. He doesn’t know if he can survive...
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