Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

At this moment, Ye Chen's whole body was filled with demonic energy, as if it were real. Obviously, Ye Chen was not only possessed by the devil, but also changed his cultivation method to demonic cultivation.

Seeing Feng Shao again after several months, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with deep hatred, and he almost wanted to skin Feng Shao alive. He stared at Feng Shao, his tone cold: "Feng Shao, you didn't expect that I would recover my strength to the peak so quickly, right? I am no longer the same person now. I will take back all the humiliation you brought to me in the past today!"

Feng Shao looked indifferent: "You are quite arrogant, but I don't know if your strength can match your arrogance."

Ye Chen grinned: "You will know soon!"

As he said that, 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: "That won't do, you are my gift to Xue'er!"

Ye Chen was startled, and then he was furious: "Asshole! You dare to talk so arrogantly when you are about to die! Watch the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen rushed towards Feng Shao waving the Blood Refining Sword, while Feng Shao held the Golden Crow Sword and met him fearlessly.

Dang!

The first time the two swords intersected, Feng Shao felt the huge power transmitted from the Blood Refining Sword. This power was far beyond the power that a general Jindan realm should have. It can be seen that Ye Chen had another adventure during this period.

However, Ye Chen made progress, and Feng Shao's cultivation was not behind.

The two fought back and forth, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the fight was extremely fierce. Feng Shao used the 36 sword techniques of Xiaoyao, and various exquisite moves emerged one after another. And Ye Chen relied on the addition of demonic energy and used the Taiwei sword technique. The sword was fierce and the moves were sharp, and he fought Feng Shao to a draw.

In a moment, the two fought hard and retreated a few steps at the same time. Feng Shao said coldly: "Ye Chen, you betrayed your master, but you still use the sword techniques taught by your master. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Ye Chen's face sank: "The sword techniques I learned are my own, why not use them? Stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!"

Ye Chen's words made the Blood Demon Sect disciples present couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

According to the rules of the cultivation world, people who have left their sects cannot use the techniques and moves of their original sects. This is a common difference between sects, and all sects will consciously abide by it. It has long been a customary rule. Even the demon sects such as the Blood Demon Sect will also abide by this rule. If there is a violation, it will be abandoned by all sects in the world and everyone can kill it.

In other words, Ye Chen's words, to others, are a way to death.

Since Feng Shao has left Taiwei Sect, he will no longer use Taiwei Sword Art, but Xiaoyao Thirty-Six Sword Art. Xiaoyao Thirty-Six Sword Art was created by Xiao Ruoyao, and Xiao Ruoyao has the power 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 this Thirty-Six Sword Art.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't know that because of his words just now, he had already put himself on the opposite side of all cultivators.

In the initial fight, both sides were mostly testing, so they held back. After the first round of probing, Ye Chen had already made up his mind and grinned: "Feng Shao, if this is all you have, you will probably die under my sword today!"

As he spoke, Ye Chen suddenly aroused the blood energy on the Blood Refining Sword. Then, the Blood Refining Sword was filled with blood energy, mixed with dark demonic energy, like a demonic weapon forged from the Shura Abyss. Ye Chen screamed and moved forward again, the tip of the sword went straight to Feng Shao's throat, obviously wanting to behead Feng Shao with one sword.

Feng Shao snorted coldly and spun his long sword. Immediately, a cyclone rose with the sword body and then covered the Blood Refining Sword. Ye Chen suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was a little out of control, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He suddenly poured his true energy into the Blood Refining Sword, and then a sharp whistle that seemed to be there and not there echoed from the Blood Refining Sword.

After hearing the howl, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were watching felt annoyed and nauseous in their chests, and at the same time, there seemed to be a ghost's cry echoing in their brains, making their brains feel a sharp pain like a needle. Many people couldn't help but hold their heads and wail, wishing they could split their heads open and pull out the screaming evil ghost inside.

Feng Shao was the first to be affected, and he also felt very uncomfortable. He immediately understood that Ye Chen had activated the ghost's howl on the Blood Refining Sword, trying to disturb his mind. Feng Shao did not hesitate and immediately poured his true energy into the Golden Crow Sword. The next moment, the Golden Crow Sword suddenly shone brightly, like the scorching sun. A stream of extremely yang true energy spread to the surroundings, and in an instant, it dispelled the ghost's howl of the Blood Refining Sword.

Ye Chen's face changed drastically. Every time he used the ghost's howl of the Blood Refining Sword, he was always successful, but he didn't expect Feng Shao to be able to easily break it. He was unwilling and could not help but roar: "What kind of ability is it to rely on weapons alone?"

Feng Shao sneered: "Then what kind of ability do you have?"

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

However, facing Ye Chen's fierce attack, Feng Shao used the same sword move repeatedly, and actually took all of Ye Chen's attacks, and he was also very comfortable. And under Feng Shao's sword vortex, no matter how hard Ye Chen tried, he always felt that there was no place to exert force, which was extremely uncomfortable.

This is the 36 sword moves of Xiaoyao·Beiming!

Defense instead of attack, and respond to changes with the same, which can almost be invincible.

And more importantly, this sword move can also accumulate power! It not only accumulates your own power, but also the opponent's power!

As Ye Chen's offensive became more and more fierce, Feng Shao gradually felt the increasing pressure in the vortex of sword energy. He understood that this was a sign that his power was about to reach its limit. So he roared loudly and shouted: "Ye Chen, try this trick of mine!"

After saying that, Feng Shao suddenly restrained his sword power, and gathered all the sword energy into the Golden Crow Sword. Before Ye Chen could react, Feng Shao suddenly swung his sword, and dozens of sword energy surged in like wild waves!

Super Sea Sword Technique!

Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran away without even thinking. But it didn't matter if he escaped, the Blood Demon Sect disciple standing behind him suddenly suffered a disaster. Only to hear bursts of shrill screams, countless broken limbs and broken arms were thrown away one after another in the blood mist. Even though Ye Chen ran extremely fast, he was still hit by the sword energy. His face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, a cry came from the sky: "Stop!"

Feng Shao glanced up at the sky, and the next moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It was actually Ling Xuzi, an old thief.

Ling Xuzi stood in front of Ye Chen and said angrily to Feng Shao: "You Feng Shao, you are so ruthless! I have to keep you alive today!"

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

Ling Xuzi's face suddenly stiffened and his old face turned red. Although he betrayed Taiweizong, he was still more shameless than Ye Chen. Faced with Feng Shaoyi's serious question, he suddenly felt guilty and hesitantly said: "What do you know, kid? I call those who understand current affairs a hero! The Blood Demon Sect is so powerful that it is not something that Taiwei Sect can deal with. . In this case, what’s wrong with joining the Blood Demon Sect?”

Feng Shao nodded: "Understood."

Ling Xuzi wanted to say more, but Feng Shao said: "I finally understand how shameless this person can be."

Ling Xuzi was ashamed and angry. He drew his long sword and pointed it at Feng Shao, and said to Ye Chen: "Young man Ye, let's go together and take down this kid!"

Ye Chen hissed: "Okay!"

Ling Xuzi made a hand gesture and was about to rush forward to fight with Feng Shao, but suddenly he felt a huge force coming from behind, causing his body to rush forward involuntarily. He subconsciously turned around and saw that Ye Chen was retracting his arm and at the same time, he was flying back quickly.

Poof!

The next moment, Ling Xuzi felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a golden sword thrust into his chest.

Feng Shao looked at Ling Xuzi and said sarcastically: "Old thief, you betrayed the Taiwei Sect, and Ye Chen betrayed you again. It's really the law of heaven and you won't get retribution!"

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: "It's better to tell the ancestors of Taiwei Sect about your fallacies after you go to the underworld!"

With that said, Feng Shao suddenly drew out the Golden Crow Sword, and blood suddenly surged out like a fountain.

Ling Xuzi fell to the ground, his eyes full of confusion, as if he didn't understand why he would end up like this.

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

Feng Shao looked at Ye Chen's fleeing figure and snorted coldly: "Let's keep your head on your neck for now!"

He glanced at the Blood Demon Sect disciples surrounding him again, smiled and said, "Everyone, who else wants to stop me?"

The remaining Blood Demon Sect disciples couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

Someone shouted suddenly, turned around and ran away. But before he could escape far, a red silk ribbon suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped tightly around the man, covering him like a silkworm chrysalis in a moment. The man struggled hard in the red damask and screamed in agony. After a while, the screams gradually stopped, and Hong Ling let go and returned to the sky again.

And 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, with red silk wrapped around her body like a feather coat.

"It turns out to be Mrs. Sanhua." Feng Shao said calmly.

Ding Jiuzhen looked down at Feng Shao and said with a smile: "Feng Shao, since you're here, wouldn't it be inappropriate not to leave anything behind? I think your body of flesh and blood is quite good, and it can be used to sacrifice my bloodthirsty Zhu Ling !”