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Ye Chen looked at Satan in front of him with serious eyes.

Damn, this guy is so fast.

Ye Chen put Bing Ling'er behind him, and he took out the blood knife.

Satan sneered: "Little one, do you think you can beat me?"

"How can you know if you can beat me or not if you don't try?"

Satan nodded: "I'm very curious as to why Bing Ling'er is willing to die for you, but it doesn't matter, you are all going to die anyway."

Instantly, a killing intent enveloped Ye Chen.

Ye Chen felt the cold killing intent, and his expression changed slightly.

Under this killing intent, Ye Chen felt that he had no strength to hold the knife.

Although Kitamura Musashi was very strong before, Ye Chen could feel that this guy was stronger than Kitamura Musashi.

He had no chance at all in front of the opponent.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, brandished the blood knife, and suddenly rushed towards Satan.

Looking at Ye Chen rushing over, Satan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Under such terrifying killing intent, this guy could still have such a fighting spirit, which was truly extraordinary.

You know, many people even knelt on the ground under his fighting spirit.

But Ye Chen was still able to fight back.

Satan snorted coldly: "I have to admit that you are a genius, but there is no difference between a fallen genius and those idiots."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the white blade in his hand.

Instantly, Ye Chen felt a sense of crisis rising instantly.

not good!

He wanted to hide, but found that he seemed to be locked and had nowhere to hide.

"Damn it, are you really going to die here?"

Not far away, Bing Ling'er's face showed a desperate expression.

"Marven Ye!"

A touch of determination also rose in her heart at this moment.

If Ye Chen dies, then she will never live alone.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Junior sister, you are alright. The last time we said goodbye, you were still so murderous."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen suddenly felt that the murderous intention and sense of crisis in his body dissipated instantly, and a figure stood in front of Ye Chen.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Yuanqing.

"Master."

Ye Chen was overjoyed when he saw the visitor.

But he was suddenly stunned. What did the master call this devil?

Junior sister?

Satan stopped and looked at the long-haired man wearing a bamboo hat in front of him, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Bing Linger was also stunned.

She stared blankly at the master in front of her.

Although she didn't know whether Satan was a man or a woman, in her understanding, the master should be a man.

I didn't expect it to be a woman.

Satan stared at Zhang Yuanqing closely and suddenly sneered: "So you are not dead. Last time I deliberately revealed your whereabouts, those guys didn't kill you."

Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "I know you hate me, but after all, it is in the past, and we should all let go of our age."

Satan suddenly laughed: "Let it go, how do you ask me to let it go? I was so good to you, but you chose her. How on earth am I inferior to her!"

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Satan and smiled bitterly: "Junior sister, I take note of your kindness to me, but I like Junior Sister Yue'er, so why do you force yourself on others."

"She is just a bitch. I am more beautiful and better than her. Why don't you choose me."

"Because what I like is her innocence, what I like is her purity!"

Ye Chen listened blankly to the conversation between the two people.

I didn't expect that there was such an unclear story between the two people.

"Zhang Yuanqing, it's time to repay the debt. Not only are you going to die, but your apprentice is going to die too."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Junior sister, do you really want to take action?"

"Of course, let me see if your strength has improved after so many years!"

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Satan with struggle in his eyes: "Junior sister, do we have to do something?"

"You don't have to do anything, let me kill your apprentice, let me break your legs, and I will let you go."

Zhang Yuanqing sighed, stretched out his hand and a sword appeared in his hand.

"In this case, we have no choice but to fight."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Satan.

"Junior sister Mengyun, please enlighten me."

At this moment, Bing Ling'er realized that her master actually had such a nice name.

Mengyun!

When Satan heard Zhang Yuanqing's words, his body trembled slightly.

She said coldly: "Mengyun is dead, and what is in front of you now is Satan, the God of Death who kills without blinking an eye."

As he finished speaking, Satan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

However, Zhang Yuanqing's expression remained calm, with a bright smile on his face.

Although he knew very well that this junior sister had murderous intentions towards him.

But Zhang Yuanqing understood that his junior sister had become like this, and he was also responsible.

Satan stepped down and his body turned into a shadow. The white blade in his hand turned into a sword energy and slashed directly towards Zhang Yuanqing.

There is nothing fancy about this knife, only terrifying power.

The sword in Zhang Yuanqing's hand drew a sword flower, and then stabbed out with the sword.

The sword energy and sword energy collided in the air.

It instantly turned into a terrifying energy and exploded.

Satan's body, like a phantom, had appeared in front of Zhang Yuanqing, and the white blade in his hand was slashing directly towards his right arm.

Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and blocked the sword directly in front of him.

The moment the swords collided, Zhang Yuanqing kicked Satan in the abdomen.

Satan did not retreat but forcefully withstood Zhang Yuanqing's kick, and she punched Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't expect that the opponent would use this life-for-life move, so he immediately stopped his move and retreated quickly.

When Satan saw Zhang Yuanqing retreating, he swung his white blade and slashed towards Zhang Yuanqing's throat.

Zhang Yuanqing bent his body and avoided the attack of the white blade.

And his sword pierced his face like a silver snake.

The white blade in Satan's hand was stretched in front of him.

Ding!

With the sound of metal hitting, the two men each took half a step back.

Satan stared at Zhang Yuanqing and sneered: "Brother, your kung fu has deteriorated."

Zhang Yuanqing said jokingly: "Junior sister, have you ever thought about another possibility? I didn't try my best just now?"

After hearing Zhang Yuanqing's words, Satan's expression changed slightly.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the sword in his hand, and the next second he suddenly punched Satan.

"Humph, you still haven't changed. You always like to show off."

Satan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pumped his fists to prepare for a head-on confrontation with Zhang Yuanqing.

However, in the next moment, Satan's expression changed.

Because Zhang Yuanqing suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Damn!"

There was a look of surprise on Satan's face, and her body tensed up the next moment.

However, the next moment, she suddenly felt an evil wind coming from behind her.

Satan didn't even have time to think. He turned around subconsciously and put his arms in front of him, trying to block Zhang Yuanqing's punch.

boom!

After all, he was rushing to meet the enemy. With a muffled sound, Satan felt a bone-chilling pain in his arms.

Under this huge force, Satan took five steps back before stopping his decline.