Shinto Dantei

This blood-light world is a secret method that Xiao Changqing has recently realized, which is why he is so confident.

The Blood Light Realm can cover everything within sight with blood mist, and then release all the souls that were once detained in the Blood Jade Sword, allowing them to come out to fight the enemy.

Of course, the ghosts transformed from these souls do not have strong fighting abilities at all.

So Xiao Changqing integrated the Divine Light Sword Technique in the Blood Light Realm!

The blood mist and the ghost are just a cover-up, the real killing moves are all hidden in the Divine Light Sword Technique!

The blood mist is thick and exudes a pungent smell of blood. No matter how keen the detection is, it will affect its own judgment.

At this time, there is room for the Divine Light Sword Technique to come into play.

laugh!

Xiao Changqing swung his sword, and he hid the sword energy bursting out from the Divine Light Sword Technique well in the blood mist. No matter how sharp Ye Chen's consciousness was, it was impossible to detect the sword energy before it approached his body. .

Ye Chen roared and let out a sky-shaking dragon roar!

Click!

The whole world seemed to be shaken apart, and the force that was raging out was extremely crazy and arrogant.

If you didn't know better, you would think that the one making such a roar was a terrifying real dragon!

Accompanied by this roar, rolling thunderous roars raged in all directions, terrifying enough to shock the mind. The blood mist between heaven and earth was shaken back steadily, and it began to melt continuously as if encountering sunlight.

In the blink of an eye, those souls and ghosts that came up to fight fell down one by one.

At this point, there was no longer any blood mist within a hundred meters of Ye Chen.

The sword energy coming from the beheading seemed extremely clear at this moment.

"Is there still such a way?"

Xiao Changqing, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and his expression changed slightly.

In his opinion, Ye Chen should be in a hurry when faced with this attack from him, but in fact this was not the case.

He roared loudly and dispersed the blood mist within a hundred meters radius.

At this point, the trajectory of the sword light could no longer be hidden.

"So you are here."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

Ning Anran seemed to be connected with him, and she was frantically strumming the strings at this moment.

The sound of the piano burst out and became extremely high in an instant, helping Ye Chen to increase his strength.

Give death sword energy!

Ye Chen flicked his finger, and the terrifying sword energy almost turned into a mountain, slamming into the blood jade sword.

This blow was devastating, like a great mountain hanging upside down, or like the Milky Way falling into the sky. The terrifying air wave burst out, hit the blood jade sword, and collapsed instantly!

The power of the blood jade sword is evident.

This move gave the sword energy of death but failed to knock the blood jade sword away.

And all of this existed in Ye Chen's deduction, so he was not surprised at all by the result.

"Xuanhuang Sword Technique!"

Ye Chen held the Chixiao heavy sword and fought with Xiao Changqing.

Without the barriers of blood mist and ghosts, this kind of battle is the most real and pure.

boom! boom! boom!

Every blow is accompanied by a terrifying wave of energy.

Outside the thick blood mist, Monk Mingxin and Xiao Yuan'er had worked together to kill another inner disciple of the Five Transformations of Life and Death. The two of them turned to look at the blood mist, frowning slightly, "I have to say, Xiao Changqing is a bit tricky. As the young master of the Lingjian Sect, he doesn’t know how many cards he still has. Although Ye Chen is fierce and powerful, he is about to face a person who has six transformations of life and death. "

"If he dares to hurt Master even a hair, I will kill him!"

There was a hint of coldness on Xiao Yuan'er's pretty face.

When Monk Mingxin heard this, he shuddered slightly. This little girl was really fierce. For her, there seemed to be only two concepts: killing and not killing. If they were the master's friends or relatives, they would not kill them. If they were the master's enemies, they would not kill them. Just kill.

Apart from that, there is nothing more.

"Amitabha is indeed the spirit of an imperial magical weapon. He is truly barbaric and cruel."

Monk Mingxin clasped his hands together and whispered something in a voice that only he could hear.

"Great monk, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yuan'er frowned and said, "Hurry up and tell me whether my master is in danger!"

Monk Mingxin sighed and smiled bitterly, "The young monk is a Buddhist disciple, not a Taoist disciple. He can calculate and deduce heavenly secrets. This is not what the young monk is good at."

"Why are you so stupid? What use do you have?"

Xiao Yuan'er was so angry that all her thoughts were on Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would be injured.

"Little monk..."

Monk Mingxin coughed dryly and looked helpless.

If it were anyone else, who would dare to talk to me like this?

However, for Little Yuan'er... Monk Mingxin didn't have much emotion.

She is the spirit of an imperial magic weapon. She has only existed in this world for a few years. She has always maintained her innocence and purity. She is unable to distinguish right from wrong or good from evil. She is completely a little devil who is not deeply involved in the world.

Fortunately, Ye Chen was able to guide her well, which prevented her from embarking on a wrong path.

As for Xiao Yuan'er's verbal offense, Monk Mingxin didn't care at all.

Who would get angry with a child?

In the distance, Ning Anran was still playing piano music.

The high-load and high-intensity playing made her look sickly pale, especially her ten joints, which were even more weak.

But she always held her breath and kept playing no matter what.

The battle is not over yet, the war song cannot stop!

This war song can increase the young master's performance a lot. Once it stops playing, the young master will be in danger.

call.

Monk Mingxin closed his eyes and quickly regained his strength.

He wanted to return to his peak condition and join the fight.

It's not that I can't trust Ye Chen, but I don't want Ye Chen to work so hard.

Hurry, recover quickly.

Monk Mingxin's body is filled with brilliant golden light, which heals all wounds.

He was anxious and wanted to rush into the blood mist immediately to help Ye Chen.

In the blood mist.

Ye Chen and Xiao Changqing separated again, with strong fighting intent shining in their eyes.

In this battle, a winner must be determined!

Both sides have a persistent belief that they cannot kill their opponents in this battle, and they don't know when they will find an opportunity next time.

"The Divine Light Sword Technique is the orthodoxy of swordsmanship. It's easy to defeat your ridiculous barbarian swordsmanship!"

Xiao Changqing shouted loudly, holding a blood jade sword, and beheaded him face to face, "You dare to be arrogant even if you are evil and evil."

Manzi Sword Technique is Xiao Changqing's name for Xuanhuang Sword Technique.

It was clearly a sword technique, but it carried such terrifying power. Each sweep was earth-shaking, like a mountain suppressing it, extremely violent and wanton.

Swordsmanship should not be like this!

Divine Light Sword Technique is the orthodoxy of swordsmanship, the strongest swordsmanship, and the end point of all swordsmanship!

"You have too low a vision."

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, "Swordsmanship has no fixed form, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. Only the way of swordsmanship has it!"