Chapter 1017: Still a Little Short! (Fourth Update)
Ye Chen doesn't care about anything. As a man, he will not let the injured woman bear this blow.
Looking at the rapidly approaching power, the Nine Nether Killing Heaven Spear was used again, piercing the void directly!
"Bang!"
The two forces collided, and the blood dragon and the demonic energy devoured the old man's sword intent.
But although this attack was not weak, there was still a huge gap.
Ye Chen's body flew horizontally in an instant, and even flipped over, barely landing on the ground.
Fortunately, he was wearing the protective magic weapon obtained from Shi Zun, otherwise he would have died from this attack.
Ye Chen wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Ning: "You are injured, let Ye Luoer give you some healing holy liquid, as for this, leave it to me temporarily, I only need to hold on for half an hour, and we will have a chance of survival."
"Ye Luoer, take good care of Miss Mo."
Ye Chen ordered.
Ye Luoer nodded, came directly to Mo Ning, took out some medicinal materials, and prepared to heal Mo Ning.
She looked at the elders of the Blood Spirit Clan with curiosity. For some reason, the blood in her body seemed to have seen something special. This feeling was very subtle. Ye Luoer couldn't explain it, and she didn't think about it.
The only thing she had to do was to obey Ye Chen's words.
Ye Chen took a step forward and stared at the old man with a celestial appearance: "If you want to play, how about I play with you?"
The old man with a celestial appearance narrowed his eyes. He was a little curious about Ye Chen's identity. After all, it was almost impossible for an immortal Void King to withstand his attack.
"It seems that the young man covered by the blood-colored mist is you. Your existence makes me very uncomfortable. Although I don't know what qualifications you have to shake our Blood Spirit Clan, it doesn't matter, because you will soon turn into a blood mist."
"But God is kind, I want to give you a chance. If you survive my sword formation, I can consider letting you go, but if you don't survive, then I'm sorry, you have to endure the pain of thousands of swords piercing your body!"
After saying that, the old man with a fairy-like appearance looked at the three people behind him and ordered: "The sword formation starts! I want to see what's special about this kid, and even the heaven can't check it!"
He enjoys playing with others!
And Ye Chen is the one he plays with!
He is not in a hurry to kill Ye Chen, but to play with him little by little until he dies! He wants to unlock the secret of Ye Chen's body!
This secret must be very important to the Blood Spirit Clan!
Although the three Blood Spirit Clan elders did not understand the boss's behavior, they still closed their eyes and pinched their fingers.
An ancient formation pattern appeared in the circular square instantly.
The lines were as dense as spider webs.
Then, countless flying swords flew out from under the ground!
The powerful sword formation was still carrying a violent blood light, enough to devour everything!
"Boy, do you dare to enter?"
The old man with a celestial appearance sneered.
Ye Chen glanced at the sword formation. He could feel that the power inside was extremely chaotic. If he went in rashly, he would most likely be torn apart.
But he had no choice. At the moment, he had to delay time for Xiao Huang!
"Humph!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly and stepped directly into it.
The formation was instantly submerged!
Inside the sword formation, a strong wind swept! Someone invaded, and the sword formation instantly showed its hideous scene.
Swish, swish, swish...
The sky was full of sword energy, and it was boundless.
For a moment, endless sword energy swept towards Ye Chen from all directions.
At that moment, Ye Chen only felt that he seemed to be trapped in a sea of swords.
From all directions, the sword energy was crisscrossing, trying to tear himself into pieces.
"Palace Master, enter the sword formation!" Ye Lingtian said.
"Is Ye Shitian going to die?" Ji Siqing frowned.
"Why is Mr. Ye so impulsive!"
Ye Luoer's heart tightened. She didn't want anything to happen to Ye Chen more than anyone else.
The master said that only Ye Chen was qualified to explore the true secret of her life experience.
At this moment, Ye Luoer felt a little regretful. If she had the talent for cultivation, would everything now be different?
The four Blood Spirit elders in the distance did not make any more moves, and looked at Ye Chen in the sword formation with disdain.
The third elder sneered: "How long do you think this ant can last in the sword formation? One minute or half a minute? Hahaha!"
Another Blood Spirit strongman said: "He is just a virtual king, I'm afraid he can't even last ten seconds. This is the Blood Spirit Bloodthirsty Sword Formation. Those Emperor Realm strongmen in Kunlun Xu may not be able to withstand it, let alone this waste!"
The old man with a fairy-like appearance did not speak, and his eyes were always on Ye Chen!
He wanted to know what the secret of Ye Chen was!
In the sword formation.
Ye Chen was surrounded by countless flying swords, each with different attributes, but each of them had a cold killing intent.
Extremely dangerous.
Some sword intents even hovered in front of Ye Chen.
Just one step, and it could penetrate!
"Get lost!"
Ye Chen would not sit and wait for death, his eyes burst out with cold light, and his aura rose directly.
He forced out a drop of blood essence, and pinched his fingers!
Sword formation, he also knows how to do it!
The power of blood essence burst out, and the natal spirit talisman was sacrificed.
After entering the realm of virtual king, Ye Chen rarely used his natal spirit talisman!
But it does not mean that his natal spirit talisman is weak.
If it is used to construct a formation, it is undoubtedly the best existence!
At the moment when the blood spirit bloodthirsty sword formation was about to devour Ye Chen, Ye Chen's eyes burst out with cold light, and the sword formation burst out!
"Boom!"
Countless sword intents rushed in all directions.
At the same time, the Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear was also sacrificed, piercing through countless sword shadows, as if to tear everything apart by force!
The Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear was surrounded by demonic energy, and the spear intent was tangled, carrying the momentum of Ye Chen's formation!
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be left with only the spear intent!
The endless air waves generated by the Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear and the Blood Spirit Bloodthirsty Sword Formation were constantly colliding at this moment!
Every collision was filled with cold murderous intent.
Every collision burst out with a dull roar.
If it weren't in the sword formation, everything outside would be destroyed!
But it was full of murderous intent. The two energies gathered, as if to destroy the world!
Countless wounds had appeared on Ye Chen's body.
His casual clothes were almost torn.
"What a powerful Blood Spirit Bloodthirsty Sword Formation!"
After a full moment of confrontation, seeing the Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear showing signs of defeat, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear was still a little short after all!
"Since the Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear cannot fight! What about Lin Qingxuan's silver needle?"
The Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear is indeed powerful! If Ye Chen's strength could be stronger, perhaps his Nine Nether Sky-killing Spear combined with the spear skills taught by Lin Qingxuan would be enough to compete with the Blood Spirit Bloodthirsty Sword Formation.
However, it is still a little short now. His realm is still not enough.
To break the Blood Spirit Bloodthirsty Sword Formation, more powerful means are needed.
The only thing Ye Chen can think of now is the power of Lin Qingxuan's silver needle!
After the silver needle was upgraded last time, Ye Chen never released the real power in the silver needle!
This time, Ye Chen wants to see if he can't break this shitty sword formation with all his trump cards!