Please don't embrace the leader of the reborn demon sect

Mao Qicheng was blocked by Wen Zihao at first, and after Wen Zihao and Chang Le fought together, he took charge of the rest of the men in black.

For a while, he was surrounded by seven or eight men in black. Although he was very skilled in swordsmanship, he was still young after all. , It was indeed difficult to parry, and he was accidentally cut in the back.

Zhao Jin confronted the two men in black alone, and wanted to share a few more people for Mao Qicheng, but his whole body was covered by the sword light, so he was really unable to separate himself.

Ye Yichen and Jin Wu could barely fight a man in black each, and suffered some minor injuries to some extent.

Jiang Wu originally hid behind the rocks, but now seeing that the two sides were fighting in full swing, he bypassed the battle situation and found another dug cave from the nearby woods.

When he approached the hole, he realized that the villagers here did not run away, because all the people's shackles were tied to a big tree by a thick iron chain, and they could not escape.

Chang Le must have been alarmed by the ringing of the bell just now, and asked him to handcuff the villagers first, so that if any chaos occurs, these villagers will hide in the mountains and cannot be found for a while.

Jiang Wu found a hoe for digging, and slashed at the iron chain fiercely, but he slashed several times with all his strength, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, but only a few shallow marks were left on the iron chain.

Wen Zihao only felt that the underwear at the dantian was gradually disappearing at this time, his heart was surging with blood, and a strong sense of vomiting was surging up. Feeling weak.

Now his whole body was drenched with sweat and blood, his eyes were churning blood red, he could only use his perception to use the attacking moves in Tianyi swordsmanship one after another, and attacked Chang Le's approximate position.

Chang Le knew that Wen Zihao had been poisoned for a long time, so he was not in a hurry to attack. He dodged Wen Zihao's attack like a cat playing with a mouse, occasionally stabbing Wen Zihao with a sword, but did not attack Wen Zihao's fatal parts, only on his shoulders, thighs, etc. There were wounds in the place.

Wen Zihao, on the other hand, barely managed not to fall down, he waved the Long Qi sword in his hand indiscriminately, barely using the Tianyi sword technique, not daring to stop.

A gleam flashed in Chang Le's thin eyes. Seeing that Wen Zihao was already a little out of his mind, he was no longer afraid, so he stopped slashing at Wen Zihao with a thin long sword.He turned around suddenly, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at the vest of Ye Yichen who was wrestling with the man in black not far away.

Wen Zihao felt that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer, and at this moment, his pulse was running low. Seeing that Chang Le suddenly retreated, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were still fixed on Chang Le. As soon as the sword is handed over, it will stab the vest of the person in front.

that person……

That person is...

Wen Zihao's eyes were about to burst, he no longer cared about the suppressed toxins on his body, he channeled the only internal energy under his feet, and rushed towards that person at the fastest speed in his life.

The clothes pierced by the sword point pierced Wen Zihao's flesh.

Wen Zihao thought to himself: It's okay.Fortunately, in time.

The thin long sword passed through the chest, and a little blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Wen Zihao turned his head and saw Chang Le's shrewd smile, as if he knew what he was doing.

Chang Le slowly drew out the sword, as if feeling the thrill of the sword moving through his flesh, and then he walked towards the ignorant Ye Yichen step by step.

Wen Zihao quickly turned his head, turned to Ye Yichen, and shouted with all his strength: "Xiaobai, run quickly."

Ye Yichen turned his head abruptly, only to realize that Wen Zihao had gotten so close to him at some point.

Chang Le approached step by step with a blood-dripping sword in hand. The blood splattered on Wen Zihao's face and chest seemed to explain something.

Explain what?Ye Yichen didn't want to think about it.

He only knew that at this moment a soreness and pain filled his heart, and all the blood rushed to his head, making his scalp swollen and numb. The teeth went to bite Chang Le, who was smiling but not smiling, tearing off his flesh and blood with one mouthful after another...

The man in black behind saw Ye Yichen turn his head and wanted to sneak attack, but he turned his long sword over and threw it casually, and the long sword was inserted into the throat of the man in black behind him impartially.

How could the man in black expect Ye Yichen to be so capable? Just now Ye Yichen had been wrestling with him for more than a quarter of an hour, but he was still unable to defeat him. He thought Ye Yichen's martial arts were mediocre, so he rushed forward, but unexpectedly, he was pierced through the throat with a sword.

Chang Le's steps paused. When he was fighting with Wen Zihao just now, he had seen these guys who came to save others from the corner of his eye. It seemed that this little guy was indeed the weakest. How could he be so powerful all of a sudden?

But no matter how powerful he is, there is a limit to it. The boy's sword can only pass through the throat of the man in black just now. His inner strength is too shallow, and the tip of the sword only penetrates the throat an inch. If the injury is elsewhere, it is only a minor injury.

Seeing Ye Yichen walking towards him step by step, Wen Zihao was so anxious that a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.He wiped off the blood casually, and shouted at Ye Yichen: "Xiaobai, go quickly! Senior brother will finish him right away! You go first! Take the villagers and hurry away..."

Chang Le laughed loudly beside him and said, "Hero Wen said he wants to deal with me? I'm afraid you can't even stand upright now, and you can't hold your sword. I want to see how to deal with me?"

Wen Zihao ignored Chang Le at all, looked straight at Ye Yichen, and shouted: "Xiao Bai, don't listen to him, I will be distracted if you are here, you hurry up and rescue those villagers, and my second brother... ..."

Ye Yichen didn't answer, he walked towards Wen Zihao, stood in front of him, touched the acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding, took out Tianma Anjing pills from his arms, and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Pulling off the clothes on Wen Zihao's chest, Ye Yichen saw the narrow sword wound. Ye Yichen felt his eyes sore, something was about to gush out. Spread pressure on the wound.

Wen Zihao was still holding on: "Xiaobai, senior brother's injury is fine, you go quickly..."

Chang Le smiled smugly at the side, maybe because he looked down on Ye Yichen's martial arts too much, at this time he didn't take advantage of others, and said directly: "Your elder brother is not only injured, but poisoned, this meeting is probably going to die , Hahahaha, you are going to die here, you are all going to die here."

"What poison?" Ye Yichen's pupils shrank, and he answered Chang Le's words for the first time.

"Hahaha, you want to know the poison in him so that you can detoxify him? It's okay to tell you, anyway, you will all die here tonight. His tears are like blood! Soon, your senior brother's sweat and tears will turn into blood." Turning red, his blood would flow out slowly, more and more, until he bled to death.

Hahahaha, in fact, you might as well let me give him a sword. "Chang Le looked at the blood vomited from Wen Zihao's mouth, and laughed so hard that his eyes almost narrowed.

"Bring the antidote." Ye Yichen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chang Le.

"Want the antidote? I have it here, can you get it?" Chang Le raised the small brown porcelain bottle in his hand.

Ye Yichen walked up behind Wen Zihao, rubbed medicine on the wound behind him, then looked at the antidote in Chang Le's hand, and suddenly made a move like lightning, sealing Wen Zihao's acupuncture points.

Ye Yichen hugged Wen Zihao and put him under a big tree that was far away from Chang Le but not far from the fire.

He turned around, picked up Long Qijian that Wen Zihao had dropped by mistake, and walked up to Chang Le step by step: "It's your turn!"

Zhao Jin dealt with the two men in black opposite him, suffered some minor injuries, and hurriedly stabbed the man in black who was chasing after Jin Wu with his sword.

Zhao Jin and Jin Wu, who freed their hands, finally intercepted the offensive of several men in black from Mao Qicheng's side, and at this time Mao Qicheng was already scarred.

After several twists and turns, the three of them finally finished killing the men in black around them, and saw Ye Yichen standing opposite Chang Le, and Wen Zihao leaning unconsciously under a big tree.

The three gathered around, ready to take Chang Le down with Ye Yichen, but Ye Yichen suddenly said, "The three of you are going to help Jiang Wu save the villagers, and he will leave it to me."

Of course the three of them disagreed, Zhao Jin said: "Xiaobai, even Daxia Wen was injured, now let's join forces with the four of us to kill him first, and then go rescue those villagers..."

"I, say, give, give, me!" Ye Yichen said firmly, and suddenly exuded a king-like coercion, even Zhao Jin was startled by his aura, too surprised to speak.

When Mao Qicheng moved the long sword in his hand, Ye Yichen's sword lay across in front of him, and he said, "Go to Jiang Wu's side."

Mao Qicheng retracted his long sword, knowing that he had made up his mind, so he slapped him heavily on the shoulder, and went straight to Jiang Wu without saying a word.

Zhao Jin also sighed softly, and followed behind Mao Qicheng.

Jin Wu still wanted to say something, but opened and closed his mouth a few times, and finally said nothing, turned around and followed behind Zhao Jin.

Chang Le said with a smile: "I know you are afraid that I will cry like blood when they attack me, but you have dismissed them all. It would be too small for me to deal with me alone? What's more, they also I may not appreciate it!"

Ye Yichen didn't pay attention to Chang Le's provocation at all, he just felt the blood in his body boiling, and the Long Qi Sword in his hand seemed to be calling him, go forward, go forward, and kill the opponent.Since he didn't know how to get to this Lu Yunbai's body, this was the first time he felt this way.

Ye Yichen knew that his internal energy was weak, and fighting for internal energy was simply courting death. The only thing he could fight was swordsmanship.

UI.

He didn't waste any more time, he took a few steps forward, and stabbed Chang Le's chest with a swipe of Long Qijian in his hand.

This sword move is the most common move of Tianyi Sect, "Open the door to ask guests". It was originally a starting move in Tianyi's swordsmanship, and its attack power is not very high, but when it was used by Ye Yichen, it was fast and ruthless.

Chang Le hastily drew out his sword to block, because he didn't think much of Ye Yichen's martial arts, so he went to catch this move casually, but he missed it unexpectedly.

At this time, Ye Yichen's second sword had pierced over again.

Chang Le said in his heart: "So fast!", and hastily sealed the frame with his sword.

At this time Ye Yichen has moved freely, the third and fourth swords have been thrust out, Chang Le raises his sword to block.Ye Yichen's fifth and sixth swords followed, and once the attack was launched, one sword followed another, each sword was as fast as one sword, integrated and continuous.

Chang Le said in shock: "You are not Tianyi swordsmanship, what kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Ye Yichen didn't answer, he used the essence of Qilin swordsmanship, no matter what Tianyi swordsmanship or Qilin swordsmanship, as long as he could think of it, he would use it.As long as every sword used is an offensive move, the opponent has to defend.

As soon as more than ten swords were passed, Chang Le was already frightened, and he didn't know how to parry.

Ye Yichen stabbed once, and he took a step back. After more than ten stabs, he had already retreated in front of a big tree.

Ye Yichen's offensive did not slow down at all, and he stabbed four times in a row, all pointing at his vital points.Chang Le fended off two swords with all his strength, but he couldn't block the third one anyway. He stepped back with his left foot, but he had already hit the tree.

With a thought in his mind, at this critical moment, he slashed with his sword fiercely, using the power of the tree trunk to stabilize his body, and wanted to attack forward.Ye Yichen's fourth sword was already pointing at his throat.

Chang Le's face was pale, Ye Yichen didn't say a word, and the tip of the sword never left his throat.

After a long time, Chang Le suddenly smiled and said, "Hero Lu is really not to be underestimated, but he is better than Hero Wen."

"The antidote." Ye Yichen said.

Chang Le said: "You want the antidote for tears like blood?"

Ye Yichen remained silent, his eyes were fixed on Chang Le, and the tip of his sword did not move.

"Okay, I want the antidote, I'll just give it to you." Chang Le bowed his head, moved his throat slightly to the left, and put his left hand in his arms again.

Just as his left hand was taken out from his bosom, Ye Yichen also raised his left hand, and stabbed Chang Le's raised left hand viciously with a dagger.

The dagger was thin into the willow leaves, extremely sharp, and immediately penetrated Chang Le's left hand, dripping with blood, and a handful of medicine powder melted in the blood.

Chang Le let out a scream, but took this opportunity to avoid Ye Yichen's sword point, turned and fled.

Ye Yichen chased after him, and aimed a sword at his back.

The long sword was cut from the shoulder to the waist, and the blood from the wound splattered deep into the bone. Chang Le finally lost his strength and knelt down on the ground.

Ye Yichen chased after him, kicked him to the ground, took out a brown porcelain bottle from his chest, looked at it, smelled it on his nose, and then threw it aside.

Chang Le's narrow eyes widened suddenly, and he said intermittently: "You, you actually, don't want to save your senior brother?"

Ye Yichen looked at him with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and said contemptuously, "I dare not give my elder brother the antidote given by someone like you."

After speaking, Ye Yichen stabbed Chang Le's chest with his sword, drew his sword, turned around and left.