Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Three: Die Generously

With an anxious expression on his face, he turned on the flying pattern of the warship with all his strength, and rushed towards the palace regardless of the consumption of vitality.

He comforted in his heart, sister Ruyue probably wouldn't use the blood demon disintegration gun, otherwise Liu Tianyu wouldn't let her enter this subspace at all.

After all, it is Liu Tianyu's biological daughter, Liu Tianyu is an asshole, so he won't make fun of his own daughter.

But Xiao Chen thought about it, maybe the old man was sure that he was worried about Liu Ruyue. He deliberately used this method to threaten himself to stay in the subspace and kill the blood demon general according to his rules.

With that old fox's personality, maybe he could do it. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help speeding up the silver warship by a few points again.

The speed was infinitely close to the speed of sound, and the biting wind hit his face like a knife. It made Xiao Chen feel a little painful, and had to be separated with vitality.

bang bang bang!

At this moment, behind Xiao Chen, he remembered a series of violent sonic booms, exploding continuously in the air. A figure quickly caught up and landed steadily on the stern of the boat.

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and after seeing the person, he said in surprise, "Murong Chong!"

Holding a long knife in his left hand, Murong Chong met Xiao Chen's eyes and said with a slight sarcasm: "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face slowly sank, and he said coldly: "I don't have time to entangle you, this is my boat, please get off."

Murong Chong seemed to have heard some joke, with an extremely funny expression on his face, he said, "Please let me go down? What if I don't want to go?"

"Then I can only drive you down."

Murong Chong on the stern of the boat sneered, "I want to see how capable you are, dare to attack my former senior brother."

The nine changes of the dragon, the breeze cuts!

Xiao Chen didn't answer, just let out a soft drink, and at the same time used Qinglong Tengyun Jue and Qingfeng Zhan. Above the sky, nine gusts of wind suddenly blew, and Xiao Chen's figure was divided into nine parts.

Whoosh!

In the breeze, the snow-white Moon Shadow Knife in Xiao Chen's hand disappeared, and the murderous aura of his whole body was restrained, matched with nine phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the real.

Just when the knife light was about to hit Murong Chong,

A strange thing happened, a gust of wind blew by, and Murong Chong's body suddenly disappeared from Xiao Chen's sight.

Xiao Chen's shock remained unchanged, and his consciousness turned into circles of light and spread out, shooting clearly the situation within 200 meters around him.

In the haze, a black dot appeared at the lower right of Xiao Chen, a hundred meters away, captured by Xiao Chen's divine sense.

"Found it, together!"

Nine phantoms in the air overlapped, and Xiao Chen's speed doubled sharply, causing a violent sonic boom in the air.

On the snow-white Moon Shadow Knife, bright purple lightning lights up, illuminating the crimson sky brightly. The blade pierced through the air, and slashed towards the black spot like lightning.

call!

The blade cut into the void, and there was a loud thunderclap, but there was no Murong Chong in the air except for the gusts of breeze.

Xiao Chen frowned, and said suspiciously: "What's going on? Even if he hides his body in the breeze, it doesn't really turn into a void, and he can still attack if he finds the right position."

Hoo hoo! A gust of wind blew from behind Xiao Chen, and Murong Chong's voice came slowly, "Little Junior Brother, don't make a mistake, I am here."

With the breeze, the voice circled behind Xiao Chen for a week, and then echoed around non-stop, making it impossible to tell where the person who made the voice was.

A cautious look appeared on Xiao Chen's face, his eyes were slowly closed, and the Moon Shadow Knife with snow-white ears slowly returned to its sheath.

Murong Chong has already practiced Qingfeng Zhan to a great success, and the artistic conception of wind in Qingfeng Zhan has also been comprehended to the state of Dzogchen. The two complement each other, and in Qingfeng Zhan's competition, he is indeed inferior to him.

It is a bit difficult to find his figure, and this method will not work if he wants to find the flaw when he has not made a move.

You can only wait for the moment when he makes a move to have a chance to find his figure, and then use the powerful power of the physical body to make him appear flawless.

Next, he used the Thunderbolt Saber Technique to completely defeat him with continuous offensives. As long as he retreats, he will never be able to dodge. One move is faster than one move.

A faint breeze blew across Xiao Chen's face, the gentle force made the tense expression on the face unbearable.

coming! Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, as sharp as a knife. With a bang, the bones all over the body crackled.

When the tiger comes out of the mountain, all the beasts come to court!

With a force of 12,000 jin, it hit the breeze out of thin air, making bursts of explosions, even the invisible wind was blown up by this blow.

Murong Chong, who was hiding in the breeze, was shocked and slightly surprised.

He resolutely showed his figure, gave up his original attack plan, and took his hand away from the handle of the knife. With a sudden swing of the palm, the wind in the palm was like thunder, causing the air to tremble.

boom!

Fists and palms collided, and there was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, which made people's eardrums tremble and reverberated endlessly.

The billowing air waves scattered towards the surroundings like the tide.

The figures of the two flew back five steps in the air at the same time, one stood at the bow and the other stood at the stern, with each fist and palm, the two were evenly matched.

The Qi and blood in Xiao Chen's body was churning and surging, his viscera were shaking endlessly, a surge of hot blood surged upwards, Xiao Chen didn't suppress it, and just spit it out with a big mouth.

As a result, Xiao Chen never imagined that his physical body had already reached a terrifying level, and with a full blow, he could reach 12,000 jin.

Under the sudden attack, a high-rank Martial Venerable could be killed directly, but Murong Chong was not only fine, but even tied with him.

The silver warship was still flying non-stop in the sky, under the bright red full moon.

The strong wind blew past the two of them, their long black hair fluttered in the air, their clothes fluttered endlessly, and they made a sound of hunting.

Murong Chong showed a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale. His palm was a force of vitality.

The quality of the physical body is actually much worse than Xiao Chen's, and the internal injuries suffered are actually a little more serious than Xiao Chen's.

Slowly wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Murong Chong showed a faint smile on his stern face, "You can force me to take back the knife, you already have the qualifications to challenge me, but if you only have this ability, you want to kill me I rushed back, it was not enough."

Huh!

Just when Murong Chong was about to continue his attack, at some point, a green fallen leaf appeared above the silver warship.

The fallen leaves fluttered with the wind, seemingly weak and inconspicuous, but they maintained an unimaginable moving speed in the wind. It was neither fast nor slow, giving people a soothing feeling, but in an instant, it was floating hundreds of meters.

Faintly, the speed was even faster than Xiao Chen's silver warship.

Xiao Chen's eyes were focused on the fallen leaves, and he seemed a little puzzled.

Who is this, actually released the natal martial soul here, judging by the strangeness of this martial soul, it is very likely that it is an inherited martial soul.

The green fallen leaves slowly fell between the two of them, and a white light lit up above the green leaves. Yun Kexin, dressed in white and holding a Dragon Saber, appeared calmly in front of the two of them.

"Two, at this time, do you still have the time to compete?" Yun Kexin said lightly, with no expression on her delicate face.

It was Yun Kexin, Xiao Chen was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Yun Kexin was at the peak of the lower rank, but his strength was frighteningly strong.

If it is the inheritance of martial soul, it can be explained, and it is added along the way. His indifferent attitude towards the demon core, only those who inherit the family can be so indifferent to these low-level spirit stones.

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "This is my boat, I don't welcome anyone who finds fault with me."

Murong Chong ignored it, put the long knife beside him, and sat in the stern of the boat with his eyes closed to rest his mind.

Anxious about Liu Ruyue's matter, Xiao Chen didn't want to entangle Murong Chong any more, so he turned around and said, "Senior Sister Yun, why did you come with me?"

Looking at the red light in the distance, the murderous aura filled the palace, and the loud noise kept coming from the palace, Yun Kexin said, "The purpose is the same as yours."

Xiao Chen felt a little funny, and said lightly: "What is my purpose, you don't even know, how can you say it is the same as me."

Yun Kexin glanced at Murong Chong, then at Xiao Chen, and said, "Actually, the three of us have the same purpose."

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, no longer entangled with this problem, and steered the silver warship with all his strength, flying towards the palace as fast as lightning.

bang bang bang!

In the palace, the seven swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion, who had been disintegrated by the blood demon and whose combat power had been greatly improved, were full of murderous aura, and the blood-red saber aura was boundless and flying across the palace.

Each wisp of sword energy is hundreds of meters long, extremely terrifying, and contains terrifying power. He slashed at the Gorefiend General's body, causing him to retreat steadily, leaving scars gushing blood all over his body.

After the disintegration of the blood demon, the fighting power of the seven people has surpassed that of ordinary middle-rank martial kings. With the cooperation of Lu Chen and the other three, the blood demon general was caught off guard from the very beginning.

Then he kept suppressing the Gorefiend general, not giving him the slightest chance to fight back.

Anger broke Cangjiang!

The seven people roared loudly, their bodies were full of blood, and the seven red sword qi joined together in the air, turning into a mighty blood-colored river, rolling towards the blood demon general.

Gorefiend showed a solemn expression on his pale face, and pushed his palms in the air, a round blood cell appeared, wrapping him inside.

I see the breeze but not the knife!

In the hall, a gust of wind blew by, and Liu Ruyue's nimble body flew quickly in the breeze. With a flash of the knife, a gap appeared in the blood cells condensed by the Gorefiend.

boom!

The blood-colored river that was rolling in rushed in through the gap with a brush.

A scream came from the blood-colored light ball, and the next moment the blood-colored light ball exploded, and the entire body of the blood demon turned into countless tiny blood beads and disappeared into the air.

"Is it over?" Lu Chen looked at the disappearing Blood Demon General and said with a look of surprise on his face.

The other people did not let down their vigilance either. They managed to make it to this point. Any carelessness would result in wasted efforts, and no one could afford to lose.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the majestic palace, the hall was silent, only the continuous breathing of the people.