Chapter 863 Imperial Sword
"Little Yuan'er!"
When Monk Mingxin saw this scene, his eyes were filled with anger.
This little girl who only pestered Ye Chen and yelled for candied haws every day was pampered by all of them as their younger sister.
Unexpectedly, I was actually penetrated by this man today with a sword energy!
That heartbreaking feeling is indescribable.
Xiao Xuan also saw this scene, roared angrily, and killed the man.
"The spirit of the imperial magic weapon has not yet reached its peak, which is really interesting."
The man murmured to himself, facing the attack of the two men, the black mist appeared again the next moment, pushing the two men away directly.
Monk Mingxin turned around, rushed towards Xiao Yuan'er crazily, and held her up.
Xiao Yuan'er's eyes were fixed. She covered her chest and murmured, "Is this what it feels like to be killed? It's indeed a bit... weird!"
Immediately afterwards, her body turned into a screen of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Monk Mingxin let out a roar, and a huge Buddha statue suddenly appeared behind him. He suppressed it with a slap, the sky collapsed, and golden light burst out, continuously sending out a thundering buzz.
"I am going to kill you!"
Xiao Xuan endured the severe pain and drew his sword again.
Just like that, under the eyes of all the strong men, the two of them fought with this mysterious weirdo.
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Inside the Cangqiong Mountains.
The battle between Ye Chen and Xiao Changqing has not yet begun.
He suddenly felt that the Chixiao Epee on his back was a little hot. Feeling strange in his heart, he reached out his consciousness to sense it, and he could see that many light spots were poured into it.
How is this going?
Ye Chen frowned, feeling very confused in his heart.
Before he could investigate, the mysterious woman in the cauldron spoke, "The weapon spirit of your Red Sky Heavy Sword was killed and turned into energy points, which merged into the Red Sky Heavy Sword, waiting for the opportunity to regroup."
"The weapon spirit was killed?"
Ye Chen reacted instantly, "Xiao Yuan'er?"
What happened outside?
Isn't Xiao Yuan'er waiting outside with Monk Mingxin?
At this moment, murderous intent burst out in Ye Chen's pupils.
He looked at Xiao Changqing, gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do all this?"
"I didn't do anything. If your companion is accidentally killed, it can only mean that... they overestimate their capabilities and want to stop this battle between you and me. If it is an ordinary thing, my people will not take action. "
Xiao Changqing smiled indifferently, but there was never much emotion in his eyes.
It was as if he was indifferent to all this.
"There is no need to use anger, the weapon spirit will not die. After being killed, it will be reborn in the magic weapon. She can be reborn in three months at most."
Inside the cauldron, the mysterious woman said, "Don't let anger affect your mind. This battle will be much more difficult than you think!"
"Why?"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly.
When he heard the mysterious woman say that Xiao Yuan'er's life was not in danger, the stone in his heart was already relieved.
However, the mysterious woman then said that this battle would not be easy.
What's the meaning?
Is it possible that Xiao Changqing has really grown to an extremely exaggerated level?
"This battle has a lot to do with whether you can successfully prove the Great Emperor in the future. You can only win, not lose!"
After saying this, the mysterious woman fell into silence.
Ye Chen asked several more times, but received no response.
He raised his head again and set his eyes on Xiao Changqing.
Even the mysterious woman said that this battle would be difficult, so naturally it would not be easy.
Ye Chen frowned. He threw away all the prejudices in his mind and got to know Xiao Changqing in front of him again.
Sure enough, he found that the Xiao Changqing in front of him was quite different from what he remembered.
The first is temperament!
In every move he made, Xiao Changqing exuded the temperament of a powerful emperor.
What exactly have you gone through to achieve such earth-shaking changes in just a few years?
In addition, Xiao Changqing's mood is also very stable.
There is no wave in the ancient well!
There were no mood swings, just a hint of murderous intent.
This is completely inconsistent with Ye Chen's past understanding of Xiao Changqing!
"It seems that you are ready to die."
Xiao Changqing suddenly grinned, and the next moment, his figure suddenly flashed over like lightning. At some point, there was a slender magic sword in his hand. The magic sword was wrapped in black mist, and it was full of evil energy.
This magical sword!
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he immediately realized that this magic sword was not simple!
The breath bursting out from above was like a purgatory, pulling him into another space.
Ye Chen clearly sensed that this sword was anything but simple!
It surpasses the emperor level, even surpasses the fifth level emperor level!
This is very likely to be an emperor-level magic sword!
Just like the Chixiao heavy sword in his hand.
However, the difference is that the Chixiao Heavy Sword was once at the emperor level, but is still recovering and has not reached its peak.
But this slender magic sword is truly an imperial magic weapon!
The terrifying sword intent transmitted from above spread crazily. Often before a sword was struck, the sword energy had already invaded Ye Chen's limbs and bones. All emotions must be mobilized to resist this exaggerated sword intent.
He gritted his teeth, pulled out the Chixiao heavy sword from behind, and slashed forward fiercely!
It's a pity that Ye Chen is a bit faster!
laugh!
The magic sword wrapped in black mist suddenly appeared like lightning and disappeared in an instant.
Ye Chen's chest was stabbed with a streak of blood.
He didn't even have time to resist with the Chixiao heavy sword.
The speed with which Xiao Changqing drew his sword was not only fast, but also tricky, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
Only a being who understands the meaning of the sword to the extreme can thrust out such a sword!
Ye Chen didn't think that any ordinary genius could reach this point.
too horrible……
Ye Chen's scalp was numb. He looked down and saw that the wound on his chest was as long as a finger.
Blood was pouring out from inside.
If it were an ordinary wound, given Ye Chen's terrifying physique, he would probably recover quickly.
But this time, there was black mist surrounding the wound, constantly eroding the flesh.
Not only did it not recover, but it got worse.
Ye Chen stretched out his hand and used spiritual energy to disperse the black mist.
At this time, the heat flow in the body was used up, and the wound began to slowly recover.
This emperor-level magic sword is indeed... exaggerated!
"Why, you can't even take my sword?"
There was a hint of mockery in the corner of Xiao Changqing's mouth.
He was like a high-altitude God of War, overlooking the world.
Ye Chen concentrated and held his breath, pushing his sword intent to the extreme.
Again, you must improve your sword spirit before you can fight against such a strong man!
"Hey, your swordsmanship level has almost reached the sword soul level?"
Xiao Changqing glanced at Ye Chen and said, "Yes, the talent is terrifying. Sure enough... he is someone I value!"
