Chapter 1911 Successful Rescue

?Xiao Chen used a terrifying sword technique and killed more than a dozen Saint King masters in the blink of an eye. Even the late Saint King was no exception. Such ferocious strength had frightened the leading man so much that he couldn't run away.

The power of the thirteen fairy swords is extremely terrifying. If you don't run away, you'd be an idiot!

But can you run away?

Xiao Chen sneered jokingly, and his sword fingers changed again. The speed of the thirteen swords connected in a line suddenly increased a few points, quickly closing the distance with the leading man, and getting closer and closer.

"Xiao Chen! If you dare to kill me, the young palace master will never spare you!" Feeling the strong aura of death, the leading man couldn't help but look back. He was almost frightened at this sight, and thirteen swords were madly directed at him. The explosion came, scaring him so much that he roared angrily, and his heart was even more frightened.

"He poses no threat to me, so you can go and die in peace." Xiao Chen sneered disdainfully and said solemnly, his murderous intent self-evident.

The thirteen swords in a line are getting faster and faster. No matter how the leading man changes direction, the thirteen swords are still chasing after him. Now the thirteen swords are only a few meters away from the leading man. The man already felt a burning pain in his back.

"Bastard!" Seeing that he could not escape the attack of the thirteen swords, the leading man was frightened and angry, and his pale face was extremely ferocious.

"Saint Yuan Body Protection!" In the end, in desperation, the leading man turned around suddenly and quickly gathered an energy shield, intending to resist the sword light power of the thirteen immortal swords.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"puff!"

As soon as the cyan energy barrier was condensed, the thirteen fairy swords connected in a line suddenly collided with each other, with a thunderous explosion, and the violent and domineering sword power surged across. At the moment of the collision, the energy barrier was shattered, and there was no resistance. , and at the same time, the man was shocked and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

While being injured, seeing that the thirteen swords were about to pierce his body, the leading man hurriedly retreated. The first sword was less than half a meter away from him. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and his face turned even paler.

The speed is not as good as the fairy sword, let alone being injured.

"Xiao Chen! Stop it!" His heart was extremely frightened, and he roared in panic, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

Xiao Chen ignored it at all and used all his strength to control the attack of the fairy sword. Since he had already consumed some power before, and now he used the Sword of Destruction, it took too much power, and Xiao Chen's face became much pale.

"laugh!"

"puff!"

The leading man's plea for mercy was ruthlessly ignored.

The thirteen swords pierced the man's chest mercilessly. The man's eyes instantly dilated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale as paper. Thirteen swords were struck in succession, and their domineering power destroyed his soul.

Even though the leading man could feel severe pain, he quickly lost consciousness.

"I was actually killed by a mid-stage Saint King." The leading man looked at Xiao Chen in horror, and finally uttered the last words of his life as he fell.

With a cold glance at the fallen man, Xiao Chen took out two pills and drank them. Then he waved, and the thirteen swords turned into streaks of golden light and entered the storage ring.

"They haven't run far yet! They have consumed a lot of strength. Restore some strength first, and then let the clones intercept them!" Xiao Chen glanced fiercely at the direction where Lu Zhong and the others were escaping, Xiao Chen sneered lightly, and immediately flew to pursue them.

The fourth-grade Ancient Great Return Pill was quickly restoring the power that Xiao Chen had consumed. His pale face was gradually returning to ruddy color. He pursued unhurriedly all the way, and his power had been restored to a certain extent.

"Brother Lu, that bastard Xiao Chen is probably entangled with them, and he won't be able to catch up with us for a while." After a quarter of an hour of flying, Xiao Chen was still nowhere to be seen, and a guard breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"That's right, although we didn't kill him, we still captured Ye Qingshan alive. We arrived at Shuiyun Holy Palace soon, and the commander-in-chief has also rushed to meet us. Even if Xiao Chen catches up, he will come to die." The other person agreed with a smile, but he still felt frightened when he thought of Xiao Chen's terrifying sword technique before.

Lu Zhong, who was seriously injured, had a frightening murderous look in his eyes. He glanced at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless. Be careful and speed up the ship."

Xiao Chen never showed up, and Ye Qingshan, who was in crisis, was filled with despair and could no longer curse, looking resigned to his fate.

However, Ye Qingshan didn't know that Xiao Chen's clone had been following him unhurriedly in the independent space, just waiting for Xiao Chen's real body to regain strength.

Ye Qingshan, whose face was ashen, was suddenly ignited by the sudden sneer that followed, and his hope was instantly revived!

"You're right, be careful to sail the ten thousand year ship, but it depends on who sails it." As soon as Lu Zhong finished speaking, a joking sneer came in vain, and it was still directly in front of them!

"Xiao Chen!" Upon hearing this sneer, the expressions of Lu Zhong and the others suddenly changed, and they almost exclaimed in unison.

Xiao Chen returned to his peak state and chased after him with the help of space transfer magic, appearing like a ghost dozens of meters in the air in front of Lu Zhong and others.

"Brother Xiao Chen!" He glanced at the source of the sound very quickly. When he saw Xiao Chen, Ye Qingshan's face instantly turned red with excitement, completely covering his pale face, and he shouted excitedly.

"How is this possible? Have all the people in the Soulless Temple been killed? Or did Xiao Chen run away?" Lu Zhong looked at Xiao Chen in horror for a long time, with beads of sweat covering his pale face. Lu Zhong made a horrified guess in his heart.

"You are seriously injured, but you can still run so fast." His cold eyes glanced at the frightened Lu Zhong, and he sneered jokingly, Xiao Chen said calmly with his hands on his arms.

"Brother Lu, stall for time, the commander will be here soon." A guard swallowed in horror and whispered.

"Xiao Chen! Do it quickly! Shuiyun Holy Palace is not far from here, and their commander is almost here! That bastard is a master of the Holy Lord." After hearing the guard's words, Ye Qingshan's face changed slightly, and he yelled out in a hurry.

"Shut up!" His face suddenly darkened, and he slapped Ye Qingshan fiercely. He then grabbed him from the air and put a spear emitting a faint purple light against Ye Qingshan's neck. Lu Zhong swept towards Xiao Chen fiercely and shouted coldly. : "Xiao Chen, if you dare to get even half a step closer, I will kill him! Don't even think about getting the artifact!"

Xiao Chen shrugged nonchalantly and sneered lightly: "I don't need to get close to you if I want to save him."

"Space transfer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen clasped his hands together suddenly, and suddenly let out a low shout in his heart. At this moment, the space changed unknowingly.

The two late Saint King guards who were holding Ye Qingshan were slightly startled when they noticed that the shoulders they were holding on to by their wrists suddenly disappeared. When they looked at it, their expressions suddenly changed.

Ye Qingshan disappeared out of thin air!

"Brother Lu, Ye Qingshan is missing!" A guard yelled in disbelief.

His gloomy face suddenly froze, and he looked back. Ye Qingshan was indeed gone. When Lu Zhong glanced at Xiao Chen, he was shocked to find that the seriously injured Ye Qingshan was actually beside Xiao Chen. He was taking the elixir given to him by Xiao Chen.

"Brother Xiao Chen, thank you for saving me!" After taking the elixir, Ye Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked Xiao Chen.

"Thank you later. Kill them first to avoid trouble in the future." Xiao Chen glanced at Ye Qingshan lightly and said coldly.

"Okay! First" nodded in agreement and smiled. Ye Qingshan was about to rush out, but as soon as his front foot stepped out, his back foot stopped immediately.

Ye Qingshan seemed to have noticed something, his face changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "No! The commander-in-chief of Shuiyun Holy Palace is here! Brother Xiao Chen, let's leave quickly."

"Early Saint King!" Xiao Chen, who had strong senses, also sensed an extremely powerful aura approaching quickly, and frowned slightly.

"Brother Lu, the commander-in-chief is here! We are saved!" A guard cheered happily, and his panic was instantly replaced by ecstasy.

"Quickly stop Xiao Chen, don't let him take Ye Qingshan away!" Sensing the support coming quickly, Lu Zhong roared suddenly. Regardless of his seriously injured body, he forcibly activated the Saint Yuan and rushed out like lightning. The two Saints rushed out. The masters in the late Wang period also took action one after another.

"Brother Xiao Chen, leave quickly!" Seeing Xiao Chen making no move, Ye Qingshan became even more panicked and shouted quickly.

The cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and they could kill people at a glance, but Lu Zhong and the others had strong men coming to support them, which made Xiao Chen extremely unhappy.

"Hmph!" Sensing that the master of the Holy Lord was getting closer and closer, Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, Ye Qingshan, who was seriously injured, mysteriously disappeared.

"That's unreasonable! It's that damn movement again! I can't sense their breath!" Xiao Chen and Ye Qingshan disappeared strangely, and their breath disappeared completely. Lu Zhong was furious, with blood vessels protruding from his face. .

"Lü Zhong, I'm counting on your fortune. The next time I meet you, it will be your death!" A cold voice that was extremely sinister and filled with murderous intent suddenly came from all directions. It was so ethereal that it was impossible to identify the specific location.

"Xiao Chen! Get out of here if you dare!" Lu Zhong roared crazily.

Xiao Chen didn't reply, ignored Lu Zhong, and hid somewhere with Ye Qingshan.

After a while, a powerful Saint King flew over like lightning. When he didn't see Ye Qingshan's figure, the visitor's face suddenly darkened.

The Commander-in-Chief of Shuiyun Holy Palace, after being summoned by a guard, already knew what happened earlier and came to respond just in case. Unfortunately, he arrived too late. Ye Qingshan had already been rescued by Xiao Chen.

"Are you late?" His flesh twitched, and he glanced at Lu Zhong and the others with ferocious eyes, and said with a deep heart. An extremely frightening and terrifying murderous aura filled the air, frightening the hearts of Lu Zhong and the others.

"Commander, Ye Qingshan was just rescued by Xiao Chen. I don't know what magic technique Xiao Chen used, but Ye Qingshan disappeared without anyone noticing." Seeing the gloomy face of the commander, Lu Zhong felt panic in his heart. He explained hurriedly.