Shinto Dantei

"interesting!"

The man in black robe sneered, his tone a little more cautious.

It’s no wonder that the person who hired him would provide such generous training resources as a reward.

It seemed that he realized that Ye Chen was not an easy person to deal with.

Sure enough, once he entered the battle, the combat power and sword intent displayed by Ye Chen were not what he should have at this level.

Along the way, three ancient aristocratic families were massacred one after another. How could it be possible without two brushes?

"Black Dragon Technique!"

The figure of the black old man shook for a while, as if he had fallen into an illusion.

The black light and shadow coming from the whole body overlap one another.

Behind him, a giant black dragon appeared out of nowhere, overwhelming the sky and blocking out the sun.

Ouch!

The black dragon suddenly roared, and the world instantly fell into darkness.

The impact that erupted was like a rolling wave, washing over Ye Chen head-on.

The sword energy fought against the black light, and the two sides were actually in a stalemate.

For a long time, he never wavered.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, the blood of the Savage Ancestral Dragon boiled crazily, gurgling like boiling water.

The long-lasting energy in the body was injected into his hands.

Facing this black-robed man, Ye Chen didn't want to back down at all.

Cut it off for me!

At the same time, Ning Anran also speeded up her playing speed.

Her face was pale and she was biting her lip.

His hands were playing so crazily that even the tips of his fingernails were stained with red blood.

Obviously, Ning Anran was injured.

But she never paused.

She blessed Ye Chen with her music.

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion, like a huge wave crashing on a rock.

The man in black robe was shaken back a hundred meters by this sword move, and the rising black dragon shadow behind him also looked dim for an instant.

His face paled slightly, obviously he had never expected that Ye Chen could burst out with such exaggerated power in an instant.

The void was constantly turbulent under the sword energy's killing blows.

Large cracks tore open, and the cracks in the space made a sizzling sound.

At the edge of the space crack, there are countless small sword energies rippling. These are the residual power of Ye Chen's move.

After all, Ye Chen had understood the existence of the sword's heart, and his control over the sword's intention had reached a very exaggerated level.

If not, why was he able to write records that had been dusty for many years with his super talent in the ethereal world?

"Something."

The man in black robe took a deep breath and quickly calmed down the atmosphere around him.

There were many complicated colors in his eyes.

"Boy, I see many possibilities from you. If you can join the Heavenly Demon Palace, you will definitely become a Heavenly Demon in the future. If you are patient enough, you can even attack the Great Heavenly Demon's seat... It's a pity that you have chosen a path of certain death! "

There was deep regret in the words of the man in black robe.

This battle is much more difficult than imagined.

Even if he kills Ye Chen in the end, he will definitely pay a heavy price.

After returning this time, I must ask my employer for more training resources as a reward!

"Do you, the devils of the Heavenly Demon Palace, talk so much nonsense?"

Ye Chen showed disdain.

But in fact, he also suffered a lot from the previous blow.

The whole arm was a little sore and numb, and there was a trace of black aura in the body that was constantly eroding the meridians.

It seems that the spiritual energy cultivated by this man in black robe is indeed strange.

The existence of the four changes of life and death is indeed difficult to shake.

Fortunately, my physique is different from ordinary people, so I am able to cross so many realms and compete with him.

If it were any other genius, he would probably have died long ago without a burial place.

laugh!

The man in black robe was like a dragon, charging towards him.

Heavy as a mountain, crazily suppressed.

When Ye Chen saw this scene, he used the Xuanhuang Sword Technique to fight against the enemy without hesitation.

"The Great Sun Reincarnation!"

The two auras collided, one side was like a mountain, the other side was like meteorite.

After colliding with each other, they set off layers of air waves, which were continuously transmitted to all directions.

when! when! when……

Neither party is willing to retreat.

For Ye Chen, he had never suffered a loss in a head-on collision.

Imperial Veins, Imperial Body, why should I swallow this breath?

For the man in black robe, there is no reason to surrender.

My realm is so much higher than yours, why can't I kill you?

Just like that, the two sides were deadlocked.

If you really want to say it, although Ye Chen's physical body is better, his opponent's realm is stronger.

Not only did it close the gap, but it also opened up a lot in the opposite direction.

As for the means, both of them have their own merits.

Ye Chen is naturally strong, but as the notorious devil in the Demon Palace, how can the man in black robe not use some tricks?

boom!

After the two breaths collided to the extreme, they exploded.

Ye Chen took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood welling up in his throat, but he held back and swallowed it.

How can we show weakness to the enemy when the outcome has not yet been decided?

"Boy, you're not dead yet!"

The man in black robe turned around and attacked, holding a sword made of black spiritual energy, and chopped off his head.

Ye Chen forcibly lifted the Chixiao heavy sword and raised his hand to meet it.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Hundreds of sounds of jingo clashing sounded in succession, and the two separated from each other after many collisions.

Ye Chen's face was calm, and his blood was surging in his body. This series of collisions made his arms numb slightly, and even the Chixiao epee in his hand was almost uncontrollable.

The opponent's attack was powerful and heavy.

The key is that his realm is high enough. With the increase of black spiritual energy, he is only stronger than himself!

"In terms of strength, I am no match for him."

Ye Chen frowned and quickly mobilized the heat flow in his body to recover from his injuries.

On his back and arms, the skin had cracks and blood was flowing out.

These wounds are all caused by violent collisions!

The force was so strong that it tore the skin apart.

Ye Chen could barely cope with the four ordinary changes of life and death.

With the blessing of Ning Anran's music, you can kill the opponent.

But this man in black robe is too powerful. Even with the blessing of Ning Anran's music, he is still no match.

It seemed that Ye Chen was fighting the opponent alone, but in fact, Ning Anran was playing the chilling music all the time.

It’s really that the other party’s level is too high and difficult to overcome.

The emperor's veins and body will eventually be able to show their most powerful power after they reach the imperial realm of life and death.

"Boy, how long can you hold on?"

The man in black robe smiled ferociously, condensed the black spiritual energy into a small mountain, raised his hand, grabbed it, and smashed it down on Ye Chen's head.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, there was only a dull roar.

Ye Chen was caught off guard and was knocked away.

But he twisted his body and forcibly stopped in the void. The long-lasting energy in his body continued to flow, endlessly.

"Qiulong Guqin, Miaoyin Imperial Body, tsk tsk, it's interesting."

The man in black robe looked up and showed a greedy smile.

The next second, he burst out a black light in the air, and suddenly penetrated into Ning Anran's Qiulong Guqin.

Zheng!

The black light exploded, shaking Ning Anran's hands away.

The ten fingers were already bloody and bloody.