Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

After retreating several tens of feet, Ye Chen managed to stabilize his figure, but his body also suffered a heavy blow.

A large amount of spiritual energy that originally circulated along the meridians was directly dispersed, bumping around the body like stragglers.

And his internal organs were also affected to a certain extent, and the entire internal organs were overwhelmed.

The power of this blood demon is too powerful, even if it is one-tenth of it, it is enough to make people drink a pot.

Ye Chen only felt startled for a while, he had a feeling that if it wasn't for the blessing of the divine sword and the divine art, he would have been wiped out by now.

The three people below, including Han Xue, fell to the ground. It was a wave of shock from the blood force, which caused them to be injured internally and externally, and they had already lost most of their fighting ability.

However, looking at Gui E's blow just now, it was just a random blow, and it seemed that he didn't use too much power.

On the flying boat in the distance, tens of thousands of monks watched all this helplessly, their eyes almost falling out.

Since they were brought up, they have won more and more victories, and have never experienced such a disastrous defeat.

Sure enough, the power of the Xiehuangmen is not without reason.

"Brother Ye, let me help you!"

Suddenly, a clear female voice came from a distance, as clear as lake water, and as solid as ice.

Kong Linger stepped on the long sword and came across the void, her speed has already broken through the sound barrier.

Everyone looked over from afar, only to see a flash of white light, and then a young woman appeared next to Ye Chen.

"Brother Ye, I sensed that you were in danger, so I came here as soon as possible."

There was a trace of tenderness in Kong Linger's eyes, as well as [-]% firmness.

This time, the Linglong Sword in her hand had been put away, and replaced with the Holy King Sword inherited from the Patriarch of the Holy Land.

Ye Chen nodded.

Now they have no way out, there are tens of thousands of orthodox monks behind them, even if he can retreat unscathed, the many monks behind him will undoubtedly die.

"Okay, fight with me!"

Seeing the two standing together, Gui E, who was standing on the top of the mountain, let out a series of sneer.

"Hmph, Ye Chen, I thought you were an upright man at first, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that, but now you have to ask a female class to help you, it's really contemptuous!"

There was mockery and ridicule in his eyes. Although they don't believe in this kind of thing, they like to use the rules of the righteous way to restrain the people of the righteous way.

Kong Ling'er sternly reprimanded: "Sinister! You slaughtered the Holy Land, killed my father and brother, you have committed a serious crime, and I will take your life today!"

At this time, her eyes were full of anger and hatred.

In this familiar place, but now it has become so strange, blood is already everywhere, and she is even more reminded of the original hatred.

Enmity for killing one's father, enmity for exterminating one's family, enmity against one's comrades, these enmities have already accumulated a powerful force in the heart.

But Gui E's face was still full of mockery.

"Hmph! Little girl, your father died because he was too useless, even the evil emperor himself, he is not worthy! The holy land is just a bunch of garbage, even if we don't do it, they will die in the hands of others sooner or later !"

These vicious words directly angered Kong Linger.

"Nie Zha, die!"

Kong Linger swung the Holy King Sword, and at this moment the blade emitted a bright golden light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"Holy Sword Art!"

Originally, the magic arts passed down from the ancestors of the Holy Land ranked extremely high among the Tianyu, and their power was also very powerful.

As soon as the holy sword came out, all the demons retreated.

A golden light fell, and the majestic sword energy seemed to be able to split the world. This terrifying power made people dare not look directly at it.

Tens of thousands of monks in the distance quickly covered their eyes with their hands. Although they really wanted to see this legendary magic with their own eyes, they simply couldn't bear it under the strong and dazzling golden light.

Some people ventured to open their eyes to witness this complete move, but they were blinded just as soon as they looked.

Fortunately, he only opened one eye and did not become completely blind.

At this time, Ye Chen also saw that after this period of training, Kong Linger's strength was quite different from usual.

However, under this sword, Gui E still didn't panic at all.

With a wave of his hand, a bloody aura shot up into the sky, which offset the golden light.

Many trapped souls were soaked in the river of blood, ready to come out, but when they touched the golden sword energy, they were vaporized on the spot, as if they touched water droplets from a branding iron.

Thousands of unjust souls were beheaded with a single sword. At this time, the golden sword energy had become very dim, as if it was about to disappear.

Such a sword also emptied nearly [-]% of the divine power in Kong Linger's body, which is not to say that the consumption was not huge.

But Wang Gui'e's expression didn't change at all, it seemed that this sword had consumed him very little.

"Little girl, you are very good. Compared with those wastes, I appreciate you very much."

Gui E taunted with a playful face: "If you are willing to be my cauldron, there will be a place for your people in the Xiehuangmen in the future."

At this moment, Kong Linger's anger did not diminish in the slightest.

"Don't even think about it, today I am at odds with you!"

With that said, Kong Linger was about to strike again.

But the power of ghosts and evils connects the entire demon realm, which is equivalent to one person mobilizing the power of a world, so it is really powerful.

In this way, even if it is a fight for consumption, ten Kong Linger is not an opponent.

"You hold on first, I'll cut his back."

At this moment, Ye Chen's voice transmission sounded in Kong Linger's mind.

Now Gui E doesn't seem to be playing hard, and just wants to play.

It is this kind of mentality that will inevitably make him pay a heavy price.

At this time, Ye Chen's figure gradually faded away, turning into a phantom and coming to several positions below.

Raising the long sword, the sword cut off the hub of the Demon Realm.

I saw Kong Ling'er slashing down with her sword again, her momentum was still like a rainbow.

Gui E still wanted to mobilize the power of Demon Realm, but found that it could not be mobilized, and the source of power had been cut off.

When the sword fell, Gui E was directly sent flying, leaving a horrible scar on his chest, with bones visible.

In this way, even with his life-saving cards, he almost died.

"Damn!"

Gui E turned around and was about to run away.

Just when Ye Chen wanted to pursue him, he saw another devil appearing in front of him.

"Moti, let's join forces, grab this little girl, and use it as a cauldron for you!"

Gui E spoke forcefully, but the wound on his chest was too deep, and even his trachea was cut, so the air leaked out when he spoke.

Mo Tiao's hand gathered Qi into a blade, and a sword pierced Gui E's chest.

"You have already lost to Marven Ye, so there is no need to exist. If you can't do it, I will do it for you. Don't worry, be my nourishment!"

After the words fell, Mo Tiao put his palm on Gui E's head, releasing a strong suction force from his palm, directly pulling his soul out and sucking it into his body.