Chapter 6335: Unmatched
That huge energy surplus rushed away, blasting many people out, and the power was too great.
Chen Liuhe was like a beast incarnate, he roared and roared, fiercely fierce.
He was one enemy three, one forward, the blood-red long sword was constantly shining with blood, and it shook crisply.
In the sea of blood, the fighting was too fierce. Although Chen Liuhe was strong and fierce, he was not the opponent of the three who was seriously injured.
After a few breaths, Chen Liuhe received a heavy blow, his body flew upside down, and blood spurted.
Of course, he wasn't doing nothing. At least in the short fierce battle, the three elders of the ancient family all received some minor injuries, and they had several sharp sword marks on their bodies, and their robes were stained with blood.
Even if Chen Liuhe is not an opponent, I have to admit that Chen Liuhe's power is frightening.
In this state, three people can still be injured, which is incredible.
Chen Liuhe, who has become extremely shy, is already a bit demonized.
This kind of opponent is really terrible and terrible, and the soul of people will tremble uncontrollably when it is terrible.
The most important thing is that Chen Liuhe is still too young. In just over 20 years, he has surpassed the realm strength accumulated over the past ten years or even hundreds of years.
What a terrible thing is this? Just thinking about it is enough to be creepy.
This remnant of the Chen family has unimaginable super potential. If he continues to grow up, the consequences will be unimaginable. He can overwhelm the world, overthrow everything, overturn the universe!
Therefore, Chen Liuhe must die! Regardless of the cost, Chen Liuhe must be wiped out tonight.
Otherwise, no one should think of peace, no one would like to sleep peacefully!
"This son is too evil, don't leave room for him, make a quick fight and kill without mercy!" The white-robed old man roared and rushed to kill Chen Liuhe on the spot.
At this time, no one thought about leaving a living to torture them.
Only by killing Chen Liuhe as soon as possible can they be completely relieved.
As soon as Chen Liuhe's body fell to the ground, the ground was shattered, and the gravel buried his body.
The three elders of the ancient family rushed forward, and the violent waves directly bombarded Chen Liuhe into scum.
"Boom!" The loud noise shook, and the ground was messy, the pit was huge, and it turned into a piece of rubble.
"Dead?" The white-robed old man said in a condensed voice. They looked down and did not see Chen Liuhe's body in the pit.
"If you live to see people and die, you must see corpses." The black-robed old man rushed into the pit with a vigorous step. With a wave of his arm, the rocks moved.
But under the pit, he did not find Chen Liuhe's corpse, nor did he find the shattered flesh and blood residue.
"Om~" At this moment, the night sky was distorted and surprisingly sharp energy appeared.
A blood-red long sword appeared out of thin air in the dark night, and it slashed directly at the head of the black-robed old man!
"Be careful!" Both the white-robed old man and the green-robed old man were shocked.
The black-robed old man was also shocked for nine days, too late to think, and hurriedly dodged away in a very embarrassed way.
The black-robed old man reacted very quickly, but his shoulder was still cut by this sword.
After the time, blood was boiling, and the whole arm was almost chopped off.
It was naturally Chen Liuhe who had cut out this sword.
He was about to die from injury, but he suffocated his breath, and supported himself with a strong will, just not letting himself fall.
Before the crisis is resolved, he will never give up unless he fights to the death!
"Go to hell!" The old man in Qingpao and the old man in white were furious.
At this time, Chen Liuhe could still launch a surprise attack and counterattack, which is absolutely a shame to them.
The endless killer moves fell, and came towards Chen Liuhe.
Before Chen Liuhe had time to take a breath, he slashed out with a sword on his backhand.
"Boom!" Chen Liuhe was not the opponent of the two, and was knocked out again.
The blood had already dyed Chen Liuhe's body red, and his injury was no longer known to what extent.
He only felt that he was numb, he had forgotten the pain, and he didn't feel too much, only an unyielding will was forcibly supporting him.
That is the unyielding faith, that is the desire to survive, that is the stubbornness not to admit defeat!
"Chen Liuhe, you shouldn't live in this world in the first place. What are you still struggling with? Give up. As long as that moment of pain is over, everything will be freed!" The white-robed old man roared sharply, and he began to attack his heart. Potential.
Chen Liuhe, who had fallen in a pool of blood, got up again, his performance was shocking, as if he had an immortal body, as if he could not be defeated!
This also shocked everyone.
It is impossible to imagine what casting Chen Liuhe's body is, and why it has such strength and toughness.
We have already reached this point, why can we continue to support it?
If you change to an ordinary person, let alone stand up sober, it is still unknown whether you can continue to live!
This is creepy.
"Fuck off the **** of your ancestor's eighteenth generation, Laozi lives with the expectations of everyone in the Chen family, Laozi lives with their mission and hatred! Laozi's life is worth ten thousand more than anyone's life. Times!"
Chen Liuhe yelled fiercely: "You will not be destroyed in this life, the man swears not to be a man!"
"Humph, it's so melodious, but it's a pity that you will never have that chance!" The old man in Qingpao screamed, his figure flashed into a stream of light, and he came back quickly, his killer moves were exciting and suffocating.
Chen Liuhe stood there, looking straight at the green-robed old man who rushed towards him.
He wanted to continue to wield the long sword, but he found that his arm was too heavy, and it felt a little difficult to lift.
His body is almost numb, he is too tired and hurt too much...
"Die!" The old man in Qingpao rushed forward and slapped Chen Liuhe's face with a palm.
Chen Liuhe roared at the moment of the fire, and he raised his long sword again and chopped it over.
"Boom!" With this match, Chen Liuhe's body flew upside down like a cannonball.
In the one-on-one situation, Chen Liuhe lost to the old man in Qingpao.
Obviously, Chen Liuhe is completely at the end of the crossbow, and has come to the end of exhaustion.
"Hahahaha, Chen Liuhe, you really are pretending, you're done, it's time to die!" The old man in Qingpao laughed wildly.
This scene made his heart completely stable, as if he had taken a reassurance pill.
Because in this state, Chen Liuhe was obviously not far from death, and there was no possibility of a comeback.
"Puff" Chen Liuhe, who fell to the ground again, spouted a mouthful of blood.
