C281 Injured
C281 Injured
At this moment, Puro and the other two seemed to have understood Chen Yi's killing intent.
Puro, who was dressed as a priest, had a solemn expression on his face.
He felt danger from Chen Yi. It was an instinct. It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a majestic mountain like the Alpine Mountains.
What kind of power was that?
Puro swore that he had never felt such a powerful aura before.
Immediately, Puro held the cross in front of his chest.
"Mi Xiu, Jeff, if you don't want me to die, you'd better do me a favor."
Puro said slowly. He held the cross in front of his chest with his hand. A bright red light suddenly lit up.
It was like the light of the stars, but more like the flame of hell.
Chen Yi moved. With a step, he took out the Blade Sheath.
In the world, there was a golden light that seemed to separate heaven and earth.
At this critical moment, Puro blocked the Blade Sheath in Chen Yi's hand with the giant cross blade in the middle of the brilliant light.
However, Puro's expression changed in the next instant. The blood in his entire body seemed to be boiling at this moment. His arms swelled up, but they were letting out gurgling sounds.
His feet stomped the ground, and two extremely obvious marks were drawn behind him.
Bang!
Puro's body retreated over forty meters and crashed into the building with his tail between his legs.
His body seemed to be embedded in the wall. Cracks spread all over the place.
The entire building was on the verge of collapse.
On the second floor of the unfinished building, Mi Xiu and Jeff had already disappeared.
Chen Yi held the Blade Sheath, but his pupils kept moving. It was as if there was an extremely fast shuttling figure in the surroundings.
However, ordinary people could not see anything. At this moment, Chen Yi slashed out with the Blade Sheath in his hand.
The blazing blade light tore a hole in the ground.
In the air, his fingernails were flying. Jeff's short figure kept rolling like a ball, as if he was dispelling the force.
After flying for a full five meters, he finally landed on the ground. There was a trace of shock on his old face.
"He is actually able to discover me!"
"This 10 billion reward is indeed not so easy to obtain!"
Chen Yi looked at these three people, his eyes full of shock. However, these three people in front of him were not people that the two factions from before could compare to.
Each of them possessed strength comparable to a real person. In addition, their methods were strange. It was harder to deal with than the average Martial Artist.
Right at this moment, a faint laughter sounded from behind Chen Yi.
"If money is so easy to earn, then he wouldn't be worth 10 billion!"
"The martial arts rumors in China have declined, but there has never been a heaven's pride genius like you!"
"I'm very curious. What method did you use to create a Blade Sheath out of thin air?"
Mi Xiu was behind Chen Yi. She raised her hand, and the devil wings on her finger shone with a demonic light.
She gently pulled her finger and magic power suddenly lit up around Chen Yi's body.
Golden magic power surged outside of the golden magic power. There were traces of silk.
Killing threads!
Mi Xiu's blue eyes slightly changed. She suddenly pulled her palm and saw countless threads suddenly burst out.
Every thread was enough to easily tear apart steel. In the previous exchange, Mi Xiu could control these threads to approach Chen Yi.
Let alone Chen Yi, if it was a real martial artist in China, if the Genuine Qi was not condensed enough, he would be torn into pieces by these sudden threads.
Chen Yi turned his head and looked at Mi Xiu indifferently. He held the Blade Sheath in one hand and suddenly formed a seal with the other.
A wisp of golden flame burned at the tip of his finger. After that, it flew up and landed on the thread.
Boom!
Like burning silk threads, the silk threads were ignited by the golden flame at this moment and continued to spread towards Mi Xiu.
"A pearl of rice dares to compete with the sun and moon!?" Chen Yi spoke indifferently and looked at Mi Xiu's sudden change in expression.
Mi Xiu suddenly clenched her fist. However, when she heard a bang sound, as if something had broken, Mi Xiu quickly retreated.
Because in her eyes, Chen Yi had already arrived with the Blade Sheath in his hand.
Behind her, Puro held the huge heavy sword in his hand and chopped down.
The terrifying power had yet to approach when a sword scar appeared on the ground.
Chen Yi didn't even turn his head. The spirit art in his hand changed. Immediately, wisps of golden power surged from his body and transformed into countless golden armors above him.
These golden armors were like scales and rows upon rows of them. They looked like a magic treasure that appeared above Chen Yi.
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Profound Essence Sect, Fish Scale Armor Art!
As the huge sword descended, a terrifying explosion sounded out. Waves of energy rolled down, and even more fish scales were destroyed.
At this moment, the Blade Sheath in Chen Yi's hand had already slashed towards Mi Xiu's neck.
In his eyes, exotic beauties were nothing more than dried bones, and he did not show any mercy.
However, Mi Xiu shouted out loudly. There seemed to be ripples in her blue eyes.
On her neck, silk threads weaved into a net.
Chen Yi's Blade Sheath landed on her but did not break it. Even so, the power of Chen Yi's attack almost cut Mi Xiu's neck off. Her body rolled several times and fell to the ground.
At the same time, her brother-in-law was holding a dagger with both hands. On the dagger, there was a faint colorless flame burning and slashing at Chen Yi.
On the other hand, Chen Yi's spirit art changed again.
The surroundings suddenly became silent. Even the air seemed to freeze. Jeff's body seemed to be frozen in heaven and earth.
Chen Yi's eyes turned and glanced at Jeff indifferently, but it scared the foreign old man to the point his soul almost left his body.
He slashed out with his blade, and in an instant, it passed through Jeff's body.
Bang!
In the sky, fresh blood rained down like rain, and the five-foot-long figure was split into two.
In the blink of an eye, one of the three great killers of the Fallen Angel had fallen.
Mi Xiu was even more heavily injured. She struggled to get up. Her mouth was full of blood, even her nose.
She looked at Chen Yi in shock. She could not believe that an 18-year-old student of Huaxia could have such strength.
Even if the reward was 10 billion yuan, she still underestimated Chen Yi.
Mi Xiu would never have thought that this person in front of her was the Ancestor Chen of Dragon Lake that had once dominated the world and shocked all the forces in the world. She did not dare to act rashly.
Chen Yi did not give Mi Xiu and Puluo any time to be shocked or sad. He just turned around and looked at Puro, who was about to retreat. The spirit art above him dissipated and a blade light slashed at Puro.
Just as Chen Yi was about to cut Puro's neck with a seven-foot-long slash of the Blade Sheath in his hand.
A slight change suddenly appeared on Chen Yi's calm face.
He suddenly retracted his strength and held the Blade Sheath in his hand, blocking the attack from above.
A black divine spear appeared in the sky in an instant. If not for Chen Yi's quick reaction, this black divine spear would have landed on Chen Yi's body.
The divine spear was blocked by the Blade Sheath. However, at this moment, Chen Yi's body was retreating.
It was as if the strength of this spear surpassed the combined strength of the three great assassins.
Chen Yi also dispersed his spirit art with his other hand. The Elemental Swallowing Spell in his body rotated crazily. He supported the Blade Sheath with both hands before slowly stopping his retreat.
There were thirteen meters of retreat marks on the ground. Chen Yi couldn't help but cough softly.
A faint trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
On the roof of the unfinished building, a figure was quietly looking at Chen Yi.
This person was extremely old. His bald head was mottled with age.
He looked at Chen Yi with shock in his eyes and a trace of unbelievable ecstasy.
"Ancestor Chen, not seen in a hundred years!"
The man let out an old laugh. In his hand, there was a dark divine spear.
"How have you been!?"