Proud Sword Rebirth

On a new day, after lunch, Yi Chen and his party of six set off.

The destination this time is the famous mountain in the north - Shengyun Mountain, where Yi Chen lived three thousand years ago.

You have to pass through many cities on the way, such as Shangyang City, the most prosperous city in Northern Sichuan Province besides the provincial capital, the Sin City, a famous place of chaos, and the Holy Church, a natural city with a prairie style...

This journey will be full of hardships and obstacles, but with Yi Chen's current strength, it should be enough.

After leaving the city, Yi Chen and the others walked towards the north. The two brothers Luo Tian and Luo Lie carried tents, quilts and other things on their backs. Zhongtong carried medicine refining equipment on his back. Yanxuan was good at assassination and was responsible for counter-inspection.

Pay attention to the movements around you at all times. Yi Chen himself is carrying the tempering equipment, a thick chain in his hand, and two huge metal balls, appearing to be able to do it with ease.

Yan Ya was the most relaxed. She didn't bring anything with her and just went into battle lightly.

Although there are quite a lot of things, fortunately, this group of people are not ordinary people. At the level of sword master, they will naturally not lack such a little strength, and they will not feel too big after walking ten or eight miles.

After walking about twenty miles to the north, the six of them stopped at the same time and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, there is something wrong!"

Zhongtong said angrily: "I'm telling you now, everyone has already gathered around me."

Yan Ya's face turned pale, she was frightened and she was at a loss. The last time she was bullied by Bo Kao was still vivid in her mind, as if it happened yesterday. She was holding the corner of her clothes with her little hands, standing stubbornly but frightenedly beside Yi Chen.

"Young Master, this person is not evil!" Luo Tian's tone was a little heavy.

Yi Chen said calmly: "I had expected them to come! These people should have been sent by the young man in the auction house that day. Who else has a reason to deal with me except him?"

Sure enough, after a while, a young man's figure appeared in their sight. Behind the young man, there were four old men, and behind the four old men, there were more than ten middle-aged men with strong momentum.

"Yi Chen!" The young man looked at the six of them with a playful look, "Did you hear my voice?"

"Young people, why do you need to remember!" Yi Chen looked back at the young man with disdain.

Yes, the young man is Sika, a figure that even Zhuo Fan is afraid of.

Anger flashed across his face, but disappeared quickly, and Sika suddenly chuckled: "You are very smart, I was almost irritated by you! However, I am not as stupid as you think! Did you see it?

?These people behind me are the two junior sword kings, the two intermediate sword kings, and the twelve master sword kings. These are all the ones I have worked hard to deal with you. How about it, do you feel very honored?"

Although he had already guessed that this person was not simple, Yi Chen's heart still sank. He didn't expect that the other person was more powerful than he thought!

The power of the four great sword kings and the twelve great sword kings can already threaten him!

If he was the only one, he wouldn't care about anything, but now there are Yan Ya and five others around him. When he takes action, he will inevitably have some scruples, fearing that the aftermath of the battle will hurt them, or that the other party will use the five of them.

Threaten yourself.

Therefore, we must strike first!

To capture the thief, capture the king first. There is obviously only one king here, and that is... this mysterious young man.

"Soul shock!" Yi Chen said and took action without letting the young man react at all, "Shadow Step!"

A move of soul shock made everyone in the group feel dizzy. Only the four sword kings were not like this, but they were also slightly dazzled. But just like that, with the blessing of Shadow Step, Yi Chen's figure did not retreat.

He moved forward and quietly arrived in front of Sika.

A thin sword was placed on Sika's neck...

Feeling the cold feeling on her neck, Sika's laughter stopped abruptly. There was a look of disbelief and a hint of fear on her face, and she said in a trembling voice: "How is that possible! Your speed is impossible.

So fast!"

It is true that Yi Chen's speed is not that fast, but combined with the vibration of the soul, it will lead to a visual misunderstanding.

This time, Yi Chen spent a lot of money. He used a quarter of his soul power at once and had to rest for several days before he could recover. However, fortunately, he succeeded. Sika's life was in his hands.

in hand.

In order to prevent Sika from playing any conspiracy, Yi Chen directly pricked him with a few silver needles, locking the fighting power in Sika's body.

"This, you, what did you do to me!" Sika's face finally changed at this time, "Why can't the fighting power in my body work!"

Yi Chen looked at him indifferently: "It's just a temporary lock on your fighting power. Why be so panicked?"

It's simple to say, but only by experiencing it personally can you understand the deep feeling of powerlessness and fear.

Not to mention Sika, even Guye Xing may not have seen such a method before. I am afraid that no one in the mainland today has seen its effect.

"You tell yourself how I should deal with you now." Yi Chen was very calm. The situation was suddenly reversed. It was incredibly fast. Sika had already become a prisoner before she could even react. "Logically speaking,

I should kill you."

"There's no need to scare me. If you kill me, you won't be able to escape!" Sika, worthy of being the heir to the Xi family, regained his composure in a moment.

"You go first." Yi Chen ignored him and shouted to Yan Ya and the other five.

Although Yan Ya was frightened, she shook her head firmly: "If the young master doesn't leave, we won't leave either. We can't leave the young master behind!"

Luo Tian and others also solemnly said: "I would rather die than abandon the young master!"

Yi Chen felt warm in his heart, but on the surface he was scolding: "Asshole! If I tell you to leave, just leave quickly. There is so much nonsense! Don't you still have confidence in me?"

"But…"

"Walk!"

"No!" After being scolded by Yi Chen one after another, Yan Ya and the others did not dare to be stubborn any longer.

As soon as they saw them leaving, the four sword kings immediately surrounded them.

"You guys move and try it!" Yi Chenhan said in a voice.

The sword in his hand was lifted slightly, and a wisp of blood emerged from Sika's neck, flowing down the sword body...

The four great sword emperors' eyelids twitched and they stopped quickly, not daring to make any more moves. They looked at Yi Chen pleadingly, hoping that he would stop using the young master to force them.

Sika was very stubborn and didn't even hum. He said calmly: "I can let them go, but you must also let me go! Otherwise, I would rather fight to the death!"

Yi Chen shrugged and said, "Really?"

"Do you really dare to fight me to the death?" Yi Chen has seen too many people like Sika. Such people take themselves too seriously and center everything on themselves. It is impossible for him to do what he said.

In that case, there was always a possibility of eventuality, so Yi Chen still didn't push too hard.

At this time, the scene fell into a stalemate, and no one dared to move, including Sika and Yi Chen.

Suddenly, a carriage came at great speed in the distance, and a voice came from the carriage: "Xika, give me some face, don't embarrass them." In a blink of an eye, the carriage arrived in front of them, and a middle-aged man stepped out of the carriage.

Slowly walked down and stared at Sika and Yi Chen.

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