come to the heavens

The anger in Ye Chen's heart was about to burst through his forehead, he turned to look at Daoist Killer, and said word by word:

"Master, I'm going to kill them!"

Daoist Shasheng just waved his hand:

"Go!"

"Cho!" He drew his sword and dismounted, striding towards the gate of the town.

At the gate of the town, there were only four yuan soldiers who were gathering together to eat and drink, and soon they saw him coming with a sword in hand, and there was a burst of yelling, grabbing the weapon and rushing towards him.

There are only four soldiers, and no tactics are needed. Even if the Yuan soldiers are powerful, they can't beat the masters of the rivers and lakes. Before the army forms a battle formation, it will never be the opponent of the rivers and lakes.

Facing the charge, Yuan soldiers stepped forward, swiped the sword in their hands, and separated the two long spears with two consecutive 'jingling' sounds. Two points of cold light suddenly appeared, and blood flowed from the throats of the two Yuan soldiers, and they fell to the ground with a 'plop'. land.

Seeing the death of their companion, the other two Yuan soldiers yelled at him ferociously, stabbing out with long spears from left to right.

This is elite soldiers, fighting hard knowing that they are not opponents, much stronger than the decadent Southern Song army.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too great. Ye Chen's internal strength is mediocre now, but his swordsmanship is too high. His long sword fired two long spears, his wrists trembled, and the tip of the sword was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, devouring two Yuan soldiers.

After killing four Yuan soldiers, four potential points were earned. He pondered for a moment, then turned around and entered from the side of the town.

There seemed to be hundreds of yuan soldiers in the town. Once formed into a battle formation, he would never be able to defeat them with his current strength. He was going to use sneak attack and assassination tactics.

It just so happened that the Killing Sword Dao taught by Master Shasheng and the Wusheng Killing Sword learned before are both assassination sword techniques, which are suitable for the current situation.

The town was forcibly breached. You can see bloodstains and stumps all over the low town wall. There are no Yuan troops guarding it, only some unused wood and stones. It is estimated that the Yuan soldiers think that this place has already been occupied. There are no rebels in the area, so there are no guards, but this is convenient for him.

Climb over the wall and enter the town. The houses on the edge of the town wall have been destroyed in the battle. Walking along the ruins and entering the town, you can hear the killing coming from the center of the town. The battle in the town is not yet completely over.

Walking along the alley to the center of the town, he vaguely heard someone panting in the house by the alley, probably the civilians hiding at home, and he walked forward without disturbing these civilians.

When he came out of the alley and poked his head out at the entrance of a cross alley, he saw two yuan soldiers standing at the door of a house on the right, and vaguely heard a woman screaming from inside the house, and he immediately knew what was going on.

Hold down the back window of the house in the alley to borrow strength, lightly jump to the roof, and lightly touch the top of the front yard gate. In ancient times, the slightly larger yard gate had a roof like a gatehouse, and you can see it from above. The two Yuan soldiers who looked into the house frequently, with wretched smiles on their faces, were attracted by the crying of the woman in the house, and didn't pay attention to the outside at all.

Ye Chen floated down behind the two of them like a cloud, swiped his sword, and the two heads rolled down.

Putting the corpse aside without making a sound, he strode towards the main house in the courtyard, and pushed open the door with a bang, revealing a big shirtless man who was pressing a skirt that had been torn into cloth strips to reveal his white skin. There was a flowery woman on the table, and there was a headless male corpse on the ground. I don't know if it was the woman's husband or someone else.

When he came in suddenly, the big man immediately reacted, drew the knife from the side and cut it, the woman screamed, blood sprayed the big man's body, and the whole chest was stained red.

After killing the woman, he turned around and slashed at Ye Chen with a fierce aura.

"Damn you!"

Ye Chen was furious, but his expression was extraordinarily calm. He moved sideways to avoid the big man and slashed twice. With a swipe of the sword in his hand, he left a... thin wound on the big man's lower abdomen.

The big man has practiced hard kung fu horizontally, and the sword of ordinary people can cut open the abdomen. Now there is only a chopstick-thick wound, which is not a fatal wound at all.

However, he didn't use his full strength for this sword, he only used five fractions of his strength.

The footsteps moved sideways, avoiding the big man again and stabbing his stomach, the tip of the sword hit the big man's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake.

"what!"

There was an ear-piercing roar, and the big man swung his knife to force Ye Chen away, and covered the crotch of his lower abdomen with his left hand, where blood gushed out like a spring, and he directly eunuched the big man with a sword.

This is not a fatal injury, but it is definitely the most painful injury. For a man, it is not only a physical pain, but also a psychological one.

A sword sealed the throat and killed the untenable man in pain. Ye Chen walked to the table. The woman still had a trace of breath. He took the coat of the man from the Yuan army from the side and put it on her naked body, gently said:

"I've already killed him to avenge you, you can go away at ease!"

There was a smile on the woman's disheveled hair, and her lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something. He lowered his head and heard her whisper like a mosquito:

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Reaching out to brush her eyes, Ye Chen hugged her and put her on the bed in the next room, covering her with a quilt.

Walking into the hall, he suddenly found a booklet on the floor beside the table. When he picked it up, it was a cheat book called Copper Skin Kung Fu, which seemed to be the hard kung fu practiced by this big man.

Copper Skin Kung Fu, a one-star mid-grade external Kung Fu, has five layers in total.

Open it and take a look casually. This is a very common external skill. It needs to continuously hammer the body with copper sticks, absorb the properties of copper, and refine the body skin to be as tough as copper.

After thinking about it, Ye Chen put away the pamphlet and prepared to go to the main rudder of killing life to practice again.

In this chaotic world, it is not enough to have internal strength and swordsmanship alone. When the internal strength is always exhausted on the battlefield, if you have a tyrannical body and practice external strength, you will not be afraid even if the internal strength is exhausted.

The best horizontal external exercises are Shaolin's Golden Bell Cover and Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill, and Tantric Dragon Elephant Prajna Magical Skill. No matter which one is practiced to a small level, you can become a first-class master in the world. The top masters in the rivers and lakes, the most powerful group, as for consummation, this has never been practiced except for the seniors who created these martial arts.

Chapter 53 The Unrecognizable Condor World Changed by the Descendants

However, if others can't practice it, it doesn't mean that Ye Chen can't practice it. He has attributes and abilities in his hands. As long as he has a skill in his hand, he can practice it no matter how difficult it is.

Several top skills, what he wants most is not the two skills of Shaolin, but the dragon-elephant prajna magical skill of Tantric Buddhism. Each level of this unique skill of Tantric Buddhism can greatly enhance the physical strength and strength of the practitioner, and it can reach the thirteenth level The limit, known as having the power of ten dragons and ten elephants.

Ye Chen was always curious about this unique science when he watched movies and TV before he traveled, what kind of dragons and elephants these ten dragons and ten elephants are.

You must know that there are real dragons that overwhelm rivers and seas in all the heavens and myriad worlds. If the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art even has the power of a dragon, it cannot be resisted by the world of martial arts. Even ten sweeping monks can slap to death with one palm.

Coming out of the room, Ye Chen climbed onto the roof again, jumped across the connected roofs, and soon came to the center of the town.

Looking down from the water-dividing ridge of the roof, you can see that the town center in front of you is at the intersection of a cross street. About two or three hundred yuan soldiers are besieging a stone building like a watchtower at one corner. Some look at the costumes and look like people from the quack are resisting.

These yuan soldiers did not carry heavy weapons, only swords in their hands, and some archers shot arrows at that corner from other surrounding buildings.

After the Yuan soldiers attacked the hinterland of the Central Plains, they formed infantry, which was no longer the pure archers and cavalry they used to cross the grasslands. Otherwise, cavalry alone would not be able to break through the cities of the Central Plains.

I don't know how long this group of people have been besieged. When Ye Chen arrived, he was at the end of his rope. He was huddled inside the building and couldn't get out. He organized a charge right in front of his eyes. As soon as he rushed out, he was shot mercilessly by the Yuan army's arrows, and finally stayed behind. Several bodies were retreated back into the building.

If it wasn't for the fact that the watchtower building is strong enough, even the gate is a thick iron gate, it would have been breached long ago.

Ye Chen looked at it for a while, turned his gaze back and forth at the intersection a few times, then lowered his head slowly, and slid down the edge of the roof.

The main force of the Yuan soldiers was attacking the watchtowers, and there were not many guards around to guard against the possible attack of the Han people. It is estimated that the militia in the town had been defeated, and they thought there was no need to keep too many guards.Ye Chen walked along the alleys between the houses, touched the edge of the intersection, jumped to the other side in an instant, and then clasped the window and gently climbed up to the roof.

Above this room, five or six shooters were suppressing the watchtower.

He touched it slowly, raised his head from the arched roof, and on the other side of the sloping roof squatted five Yuanbing archers who were shooting with their bows and arrows, never expecting that there was an evil star behind them.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and swung the sword in his hand like lightning, only to see a flash of cold light, a head soared into the sky, and a column of blood sprayed three or four feet high from the headless corpse.

The Yuan soldiers around only reacted when they saw the rolling head, and someone immediately shouted: