Emperor of Death

Chapter 170 Situation

The dean of Jiangyin College brought the mentors of Jiangyin College and the imperial military troops to land beside Yang Zikun and others.

The two martial arts masters of the Soul Refining Sect, the young woman and the old man, also arrived at the same time and landed beside the Soul Refining Sect.

Both parties focused on each other, and no one went back to pay attention to the expression of a zombie in the valley.

The dean looked at a group of men in black and the corpses of the college on the ground, his face was full of anger, and he shouted sharply: "Where did you come from as thieves?"

"Kill!" The old man yelled, he didn't talk to the dean at all, and stabbed the dean with the long sword in his hand.

"Kill them!" The dean yelled angrily, drew out his long sword and fought with the old man.

Guo Hui, Yang Zikun and the others held weapons and killed the other men in black.

The beautiful young woman from the Soul Refining Sect snorted coldly, swept out the long sword in her hand, and abruptly stopped Guo Hui and others from advancing, especially Guo Hui, whose ribs on the shoulder were directly pierced, bleeding profusely.

Martial spirit masters are not only powerful, but also have soul power that can be borrowed when fighting. They are not invincible to martial arts masters. There is a huge gap between the two.

As soon as this young woman made a move, Jiangyin Academy was extremely afraid, and their martial arts master was only the dean.

The dean sternly shouted: "You deal with this woman first, and I will kill this old man first."

The old man snorted coldly: "If you want to kill me, is it up to you?"

"Bend the bow, shoot the arrow!" The soldiers of the army were commanded by their centurion, and sharp arrows were shot out one after another.

It's a pity that these people are just warriors, and even a centurion is just a warrior. Fifty arrows seem terrifying, but their lethality is limited and ruthless.

Although Jiangyin College has a large number of people, they can't suppress the people of the Soul Refining Sect for a while, after all, they have one more martial spirit.

"Cheng Miao, why haven't you yet?" The old man sternly shouted, they had three martial spirits in total, even if they were discovered, with the power of the three martial spirits, It can also kill them.

"How do I know." The young woman shouted sharply, but the long sword in her hand was very fierce, forcing her opponent to retreat again and again.

"Ghost-shattering sword, die to me!" The young woman took a step forward, and the silver light in her hand suddenly rose sharply. The sharp sword light pointed directly at a martial artist-level instructor of Jiangyin College, and the middle-aged instructor's expression changed drastically.

Not only the few people opposite him, but even the dean who was fighting the old man in the distance changed his expression slightly.

This move has already surpassed the range of martial arts skills of a martial artist and has reached the realm of the spirit level.

Martial spirit-level martial arts were displayed by a martial spirit, and the terrifying power made everyone change color.

"Stop him!" Yang Zikun sternly slashed out the sword in his hand, and shouted sharply, "Evil Light Ghost Sword."

At this moment, Yang Zikun also went all out, and the power in his body exploded. The little second-tier martial artist has actually reached the peak strength of an ordinary martial artist.

At this moment, the Martial Saint-level kung fu has been used to the extreme, causing everyone to look sideways at it.

The evil light ghost sword is also a martial arts level skill.

It's a pity that one is a real martial spirit, and Yang Zikun, although he has the power of a peak martial artist, is not a real martial spirit, and he doesn't even have the power of soul.

When the long swords clashed, Yang Zikun was split open, and his whole body was shot five meters away, before he fell hard on the grass.

The rest of the young woman's long sword collided fiercely with the sword of the martial artist's instructor. The instructor's body was also collapsed and fell to the ground, leaving a long and thin sword mark on his arm, and blood slowly flowed out .

If Yang Zikun hadn't risked his life to save the moment just now, there would be absolutely no reason for this mentor to escape.

When Yang Zikun stood up, his palms were cracked and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He was obviously shocked by the blow just now.

After one blow, the young woman gasped slightly. Martial spirit-level martial skills are expensive, and even a master of martial arts cannot use them at will. For example, the strength of a young woman can be used up to ten times. Of course, if there is a pill To restore strength, you can also use it several times.

It's just that in the current battle, with the power of this beautiful young woman, it is enough to kill his opponent without using it ten times.

After Yang Zikun was injured, his strength would definitely decline, and as a second-tier martial artist, how many times could Yang Zikun use his desperate strength?

"Swoosh!" The arrow shot through the air, enveloping the people of the Soul Refining Sect.

The young woman stood in front of her, shot down a large area of ​​arrows, and then sternly shouted: "Go to the two warriors, and kill all those soldiers. I will deal with these people."

"Yes!" Two martial artists rushed out and killed fifty soldiers.

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, even if a centurion tries his best, he can't stop the people from the Soul Refining Sect from killing his subordinates.

On the other side, the dean frantically attacked the old man. The old man seemed to have seen the situation clearly. His movements were not rushed or rushed, but he only dragged the dean to let the young woman free his hands to kill other people.

The young woman did not disappoint him either. Facing six or seven martial artists, she almost relied on her strength to beat him. If Yang Zikun hadn't tried his best just now, he might have been killed. The strength of the martial spirit level was fully revealed at this moment.

The advantage is gradually falling to the side of the Soul Refining Sect. The dean is anxious, but he has no choice. these people.

Seeing this, Guo Hui and the others felt bitter in their hearts. There had never been such a powerful enemy in Jiangyin City. If something bad happened today, the high-level leaders of Jiangyin College might be wiped out.

Fear gradually spread among the crowd, and many instructors have already flinched.

Yechen stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, keeping everything in his eyes.

The layout of the blood corpse array requires a certain geographical environment, which is why Yechen ran for a long time before, but the terrain in front of him is not suitable for the arrangement of the blood corpse array.

Watching Jiangyin College being slaughtered?If that's the case, it will be even more difficult for him to face two martial arts masters.

No matter what, Yechen knew that he had to make a move, even if there was no blood corpse formation, he would still do so.

Stepping on the cliff with both feet, the body quickly swooped down from the top of the mountain, falling like a bird.

This scene has been noticed by many people, especially those of the Soul Refining Sect, who are very sensitive to foreign enemies at the moment, but whether it is a young woman or an old man, or other masters of the Soul Refining Sect, when they see Ye Chen's display After the realm, all of them were ignored.

Just a small warrior, like an ant, who can be crushed to death easily, such a person has absolutely nothing to do with the current battle situation.

"Yechen!" Many people at Jiangyin College recognized him.

Especially Yang Zikun, his eyes lit up when he saw Ye Chen appear. As a former opponent, he knew Ye Chen's abnormality too well.

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