Under the siege of sword qi from all sides, the Yin Protector looked extremely angry.
A second-immortal boy was a bit stronger in physique and swordsmanship at best.
But as the battle continued, he felt more and more elusive against the other party.
Still the same sentence......
How many hole cards does he have?
The sword formation was in the vertical and horizontal spaces, constantly consuming the chaotic qi in Ye Chen's body.
Fortunately, when Ye Chen was tempering the demonic energy, he also tempered the chaotic qi as well.
Now the chaotic qi in his body was extremely powerful and could fully support these consumption.
Of course, relying solely on this sword formation, it was impossible to truly defeat the Yin Protector.
A cold look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and after finding an opportunity, he held the Chixiao heavy sword and brazenly killed it.
Wherever he passed, the sword qi naturally separated a path for him to pass.
Buzz!
A sword light slashed and killed, extremely fierce.
The Yin Protector roared angrily, wanting to rush out of this formation.
Because he was keenly aware that if he stayed in this formation all the time, the situation would be very bad.
Therefore, he must break the game in a short period of time.
"Kill!"
The Yin Protector suddenly appeared with black light, like a terrifying streamer, flickering wildly between this side of heaven and earth.
Every wisp of black demonic energy transmitted can cut the void wantonly.
These scenes and links burst out with unimaginable power.
In the distance, Ning Anran was shocked by the aftermath of this black gas, and with a muffled snort, crimson blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Although these demonic energies were not rushing towards her, even if it was just a trace of it casually revealed, it was not something she could bear.
Brush!
Ye Chen raised his hand and pointed, and dozens of huge sword lights suddenly shrouded Ning Anran's body, helping her cut off all the demonic energy and completely block it out.
In this formation arranged by himself, Ye Chen was like a god, and he could do many things with a casual movement of his mind.
After doing all this, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he brazenly killed towards the Yin Protector.
The Chixiao heavy sword showed all the power of the sword soul to the fullest.
You can't even imagine that simply talking about sword intent can be so strong!
In the void, a terrifying huge sword light suddenly formed from the void, almost killing everything in a fierce manner.
Yin Protector raised his hand and carried it hard, and slapped the sword light away, but his entire arm was also shaken into cracks, and the black gas spread everywhere.
This is not the first time he has been injured.
In the past tens of thousands of years, the Yin Protector has hardly been injured with his terrifying and exaggerated combat power.
However, today, he has suffered more damage than tens of thousands of years combined!
"Boy, I have to get you cramped and peeled today!"
A pair of pupils of the Yin Protector looked extremely scarlet at this moment, he just wanted to rush out frantically and slaughter Ye Chen.
The two sides have met dozens of times in a row.
The Chixiao heavy sword in Ye Chen's hand was blown away, and he retreated hundreds of meters, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
Looking closely, he could see that his hands had been completely shaken open.
Blood kept gushing out of it.
Especially a pair of arms, the bones inside were cracked one after another.
The severe pain spread throughout his mind, causing Ye Chen to almost fall into a coma.
If he hadn't forcibly persevered with his strong physique, this simple blow would have been enough to shatter his arms directly!
On the other hand, the situation of the Yin Protector is not good.
He frowned, there were several more openings on his body that were cut by sword light, and he was constantly emitting black demonic energy.
Whoosh.
Yin Hufa gasped, he was sure that Ye Chen's injury was more serious than his own, but why was his recovery so amazing?
Especially some of the scars he left on his body, it had actually healed after only a few breaths!
This is too exaggerated!
"If this continues, even if I can kill this kid, it will consume a lot." Yin Protector Fa flashed such thoughts in his mind, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, he took out a gourd from the ring, uncorked it, and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.
Boom boom!
With these few bites, terrifying air waves washed out layer by layer, almost engulfing this void.
What is contained in the gourd is the purest demonic energy.
These demonic energies were very pure, and were even completely compressed into liquids, as sweet as spring water.
Take a sip at will, and you can replenish your empty body.
After a few bites, the Yin Protector's body was completely recovered, and a terrifying demonic aura burst out again, shaking the void.
"I want to see how long you can last!"
Yin Protector sneered, in his opinion, his trump card was definitely much more than Ye Chen.
If he continues to fight, what reason does he have to win?
"Get up!"
The Yin Protector laughed wildly, his body was like an illusion, and he flew out thousands of meters at once.
Laugh at!
His palm turned into a black blade and slashed at Ye Chen's back.
This time, Ye Chen didn't have time to resist with the chaotic energy, so he had to carry this blow with his body.
Behind it, there was another hole that could be seen deeply, which was very frightening.
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he flicked his fingers with his backhand, and the death sword qi flew out brazenly!
Rumble!
The sword energy fell like a mountain and smashed into the Yin Protector.
But the Yin Protector didn't care at all, and with a backhand slap, he tore the sword qi apart.
In the void in all directions, the sword light was under Ye Chen's control, and it slashed again.
Ye Chen also raised his hand to grab the flying Chixiao heavy sword and threw it head-on.
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On the scene, the Heavenly Demon Clan had gradually gained the upper hand.
Empress Su Muyue joined forces with Monk Mingxin, and she felt more and more difficult.
After all, the Yang Protector was much higher than their realm, and with endless means and various suppressions, they couldn't raise their heads at all.
"Just because of you, you are trying to fight me, you really want to die!"
Protector Yang grinned, his expression becoming more and more ferocious.
Behind him, more and more Heavenly Demon clans laughed wildly, and the offensive was in full swing.
The human race cultivators were indeed fiercely motivated, fighting back one after another, fearless of death.
But no matter how desperate they were, the wave they set off would be suppressed by the Heavenly Demon Clan.
With the fall of human cultivators one after another, they began to feel powerless.
At first, with fighting spirit, they could go back and forth, but as time passed, their physical strength was exhausted, consumption increased, and the speed of their shots became slower and slower.
The injuries on their bodies were countless, and many attacks from the heavenly demons were even more painful to the bone marrow.
The demonic energy bursting out from the Heavenly Demon was like a maggot attached to the bone, which could corrupt fresh flesh and blood.
In this state, how easy is it to turn the tables?