Chapter 232 One of the Ten Demonic Sects, Sword and Heaven Slaying! 31/521
As the next Grandmaster Seed Player of the Medicine Alliance, Yao Chen is naturally not a big deal.
Yin and Yang deficiency scripture!
It is almost metaphysical to describe the way of space virtuality and reality based on Taoist yin and yang. It is a classic Taoist magical skill. Even among all the magical secrets collected by the Medicine Alliance, it belongs to the top three.
However, because the words discussed in the exercises are so mysterious, few people can understand this exercise, so they keep it on the shelf.
But according to the mysterious theorem that the more you eat the magical skill, the stronger the effect is.
This technique finally burst out its true light in Yao Chen's hands.
Yao Chen practiced hard and rarely took action, but he was able to get thirty-two places in the "Legend of Masters of the Thirteen Kingdoms".
The reason is that he took several moves, and all the enemies he faced were powerful players, and the battle scenes were even clean and neat.
Just one move of the void handprint fell, and the enemy could not stop it and it was split into pieces, without even room for negotiation.
This is also true, Yao Chen is unwilling to take action easily.
This move is too strong, and it will hurt the heavens when used too much.
But facing Qiye, although he had attached great importance to this opponent, he realized that he still underestimated him after taking action.
Facing Yao Chen's big handprint in his void, a trace of light appeared in Qiye's eyes.
Zheng!
A sharp sword sound that pierced the eardrum suddenly rang out.
Qi Ye waved his hand back, and a bloody light shone on the long sword. The indestructible air wall just now seemed to be penetrated by a complete silver needle, and it was densely filled with air holes.
"Walk!"
With a low shout, Qiye pushed Jiang Ping behind him.
Jiang Ping felt a huge force pushing him away just now, and then he seemed to hit a soft, spring-like wall, and he passed through it without much effort.
At this moment, he was far away from the center of the battle.
Qiye helped Jiang Ping away from the battlefield, and the fleeting fighter plane was completely delayed. The virtual air wall that was easily penetrated just now condensed again, pressing step by step.
"Is there still time to manage others?"
Yao Chen suddenly felt that the indifferent young man in front of him was not as cold as he imagined.
After all, how cold can a person who can put other people's lives before him?
He even had the idea of stopping.
However, once this move is used, it can be used but not taken away. If it is forced to retract, it will suffer a backlash. He is not so stupid.
Even if I take advantage of you.
Yao Chen let out a silent voice, and at the same time, the movements in his hands remained unchanged, and the innate true energy in his body poured out, like a vast river, unstoppable.
The void in all directions was as heavy as a mountain. Qiye felt that he seemed to be trapped in a swamp at this moment, unable to move forward, and even the sword in his hand became weak and powerless.
There are also the hidden sharp edges behind the void, although not obvious, but they are dangerous enough.
Qiye's face was still unchanged, and he was even a little overly calm.
Just when everyone thought he had no choice, he saw a very dazzling sword light suddenly lit up from his hand, accompanied by a soft whisper, resounding in all directions:
"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"
One of the ten skills of the Demon Sect is the technique of drawing swords and killing the sky.
There is only one move, one move to draw a sword, one move to kill people, but this move is the most powerful and sharp, and the sword is unborn!
Of course, the sequelae of magic sect martial arts is also leverage.
That is, this sword is almost the sword of heaven. The deeper the power, the more the emotions in people's hearts will be constantly eroded, until they finally turn themselves into a ruthless sword without desires, and everything will be cut.
But by then, people are no longer humans, they can only be regarded as slaves to swords.
Damn it!
The sword light looked like the bright moon, making Jiang Ping's eyes blurred.
He put down the green jade sword talisman in his hand, couldn't help swallowing, and then took a few steps back and shrank into the corner.
Mom, this world is too dangerous.
He had already thought about Qiye's direction of being strong, but he didn't expect that he could be stronger.
"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"
Yao Chen's pupils shrank suddenly and he recognized this move.
The Demon Sect has made ten achievements, and has been famous for many years.
Even if each has its own sequelae, everyone must admit that these ten magical skills are indeed amazing. If they are not too serious, they can be followed by scriptures and treatises.
But as long as they are not afraid of sequelae, their power is not weaker than classic-level martial arts.
"You are from the Demon Sect?!"
Yao Chen exclaimed.
At this moment, he realized that he knew too little information.
This mysterious Blood Killing Tie organization is actually a member of the Demon Sect. So is the operation against the Medicine Alliance also instructed the Demon Sect?
Thinking of the giant magic sect, Yao Chen couldn't help but feel a little worried about the future of the Yao Alliance.
But he couldn't think too much at this moment, because he suddenly felt the true energy in his body rushing out uncontrollably, just like a reservoir dam suddenly burst and instantly pouring into a thousand miles.
The Void Handprint that was about to kill Qi Ye just now turned into a beast that was inhumane and could only swallow his true energy. He actually felt a trace of long-lost weakness.
This sword is too powerful!
Block it!
Yao Chen roared in his heart, and his clothes were stirred up. Finally, he didn't know how long it took.
boom!
The void prison just now suddenly shattered, and the violent shock waves rushed to all directions. The floor tiles, flower pots, and stone tables on the ground all seemed to be crossing by a tornado, and they were all lifted up, smashing the windowsill portals, and then screamed again.
The Ghost Tiger Gang members who were trembling in the house suffered another unintentional disaster.
Of course, at this time they did not realize that there seemed to be a lot fewer brothers around them.
"puff!"
Under the stimulation of true qi, Yao Chen's qi and blood tumbling, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.
At that moment just now, there were actually waves hidden under the seemingly calm water. If it weren't for the spiritual nourishment of many medicinal masters in the Medicine Alliance, the true qi in his body was as strong as that of ordinary masters, and he would have been killed by a sword just now.
"The technique of drawing swords and killing the sky is indeed well-known. If you win this battle, they will be at your disposal."
Yao Chen gently wiped the blood from his mouth, and his heart was already filled with desire to retreat.
In this battle, he won half a move because he took the lead.
Although he vomited blood, he was only slightly injured. Instead, the opponent forced him to get a big handprint in the void. It seemed to be safe, but in fact he suffered serious internal injuries.
If he is an ordinary opponent, he will naturally not be afraid and will continue to fight.
But the opposite side is a man from the Demon Sect. Before he found out the ins and outs, he was unwise to become a mortal enemy with him.
If it is more serious, it will also bring unintentional disasters to the entire Medicine Alliance.
The Ten Techniques of the Demon Sect are not techniques that ordinary Demon Sect disciples can learn.
Moreover, the man in front of him is so young and has such strength. Who knows what old monster is standing behind him?
As for the Ghost Tiger Gang, he has done what he can do. Whether he dies or lives depends on their luck.
He can't spend his life here for a bunch of people he doesn't know.
"Let me deal with it?"
At this moment, Qiye's face turned slightly pale, as Yao Chen said, and he was injured internally.
But in the face of Yao Chen's surrender, he did not agree. Instead, he suddenly reached out and sucked. The leader of the Ghost Tiger Gang, who had only one last breath, was suddenly grabbed in the palm of his hand by him.
"Who am I going to deal with? Do you still want your permission?"
"don't want!"
Feeling the crisis between life and death, Zeng Ruhu shouted with his last breath.
Pang!
In the slight cold wind, a life that had just lived turned into gray powder in Qiye's hands, leaving only a piece of torn clothes that seemed to have spent a thousand years slowly falling down.
Chapter completed!