Emperor of Death

Chapter 277 Killing Yu Fenhao (fifth change)
Yechen swung the long sword in his hand, harvesting life like the scythe of death.

The man in black behind shot two arrows, and no more arrows flew out after that. When Ye Chen looked sideways and looked at him from the corner of his eye, his figure had disappeared.

Zhao Kuo had already been severely injured by the death knight's attack, and retreated into the crowd, roaring in the crowd: "Young master, hurry up."

Yu Fenhao was obviously very unwilling. Watching his guards die at the hands of the other party from time to time, his anger continued to soar, and he wished to cut Ye Chen into eight pieces, skin cramps.

At the same time, Yechen's strength also deeply stimulated him. Yechen's strength is too strong now, and every sword cut is far beyond the strength that a martial artist in the early stage of martial arts should have. Lock, the guards who were about the same strength as him, were not his opponents at all, and the battle seemed to be a massacre.

After a moment of hesitation, another person fell under Yechen's sword.

"Go!" Yu Fenhao roared, and the sword light slashed at the little skull fiercely.

At this time, Yechen turned around, cast his eyes on Yu Fenhao, and said coldly: "If you want to leave, have you asked me?"

Ye Chen rushed into Yu Fenhao's guards just now, but he used them as a whetstone and used their power to refine the Yin spring in his body. If it wasn't for this, Yu Fenhao would have become the soul of Ye Chen's sword long ago .

Now that the realm has broken through and he has been promoted to a martial artist, he can withdraw at any time.

With silver light under Yechen's feet, his body separated from the guards like a shadow.

The guards reacted quickly. Seeing Ye Chen pounce on Yu Fenhao, they immediately stepped forward and shouted sharply, "Protect Young Master."

The death knight launched a charge, crashing into the guards who blocked Yechen like a locomotive.

The three figures were rushed out by the death knight.

Lan Wen seized this opportunity and unleashed a king-level sword technique, beheading the three of them with brilliant sword light.

The little skull used the blast stab, stabbing at Xia Zhixin who was about to escape, and stopped her abruptly.

Yechen approached Yu Fenhao very easily, and his cold eyes were already cast on his face.

Yu Fenhao didn't show any fear when Ye Chen came over, instead he roared sharply: "Boy, do you know who I am? If you dare to oppose me, you are digging your own grave."

"Idiot!" Ye Chen said coldly, and the light of the sword in his hand flew towards Yu Fenhao's throat.

Yu Fenhao struck out fiercely with his sword, and roared: "You dare to kill me."

Yechen easily dodged Yu Fenhao's sword light, and then raised the long sword, leaving a finger-sized gap in Yu Fenhao's throat, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"You!" Yu Fenhao's movements suddenly froze, his eyes still staring at Ye Chen with an expression of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Ye Chen really dared to kill him.

Then, Yu Fenhao, who hadn't died yet, was surprised to see Ye Chen quickly grab the long sword in his hand.

Although it is the lowest-level spiritual weapon, it is also a magic weapon. With this sword, Yechen's strength can be increased by another [-]%.

Then, Yechen removed the soft armor on Yu Fenhao's body, and peeled off the bloody soft armor from Yu Fenhao's body two or three times.

With deep unwillingness, Yu Fenhao's body finally lay down on the ground, his body was trembling constantly, and the range of his movements became smaller and smaller.

"Brothers, protect Miss Xia." Zhao Kuo shouted sharply. At this moment, there were only more than 30 of them left.

At the same time, Xia Zhixin wanted to hide in the crowd.

Yechen smiled coldly, took the treasured sword he had just hid in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the rushing guard.

When the sword breaks, people die.
The power of the magic weapon in Yechen's hands is far from comparable to that of Yu Fenhao. The realm of a martial artist simply cannot fully display the power of the magic weapon. Only Yechen's domineering six paths of reincarnation can not humiliate this spiritual sword.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad sword." Ye Chen laughed and said, this sword is among the spiritual weapons, and it can be regarded as a high-quality one.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to kill Xia Zhixin, and let Xia Zhixin be surrounded by guards, retreating frantically towards the Shimen, while Ye Chen and his dead creatures stuck to them, constantly killing everyone they came into contact with.

As the guards were killed, the power of the same fate lock was getting smaller and smaller, and the vicious cycle, the speed at which the number of guards decreased was accelerating.

30 people, 20 people.
Soon, there were less than ten guards around Xia Zhixin, and three of them were even seriously injured.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me." Xia Zhixin suddenly let out a cry, and then began to cry with tears. That beautiful face and pear blossoms with rain made countless people swallow their saliva.

Someone wanted to go up to the hero to save the beauty, but when they saw Yechen and his death knight, they stopped abruptly.

Although a beauty is beautiful, one has to live to enjoy it.

"Please, young man, everything I do is forced, it's really none of my business." Xia Zhixin begged, this woman's appearance is no less than Lin Yan'er, she is a standard beauty.

Xia Zhixin knows her beauty, this charming appearance has made countless men fall in love with her.

But when he looked at Ye Chen, he saw a piece of determination, a faint sneer appeared on his face, as if he was mocking Xia Zhixin's ignorance and childishness.

Yechen's sword glowed coldly, Xia Zhixin subconsciously wanted to hide, and soon felt as if she was flying, and there was a headless body spraying a fountain of blood below her, that thin body made her feel very familiar .

As if remembering something, Xia Zhixin's facial expression became jealous and fearful, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't, so she could only open her mouth, showing a strong unwillingness on her face.

"Kill them!" Ye Chen ordered to the dead creatures, and then he continued to search Xia Zhixin's body, and took off her storage ring by the way.

Sure enough, what Xia Zhixin was wearing was also a Baojia, this Baojia was for women, so it happened to be taken back for Zhang Yun to wear.

As for the decentness of the corpse, Yechen didn't think about it at all, he didn't dismember her body, it was already very righteous.

Putting the storage rings of Yu Fenhao and Xia Zhixin into his hands, the anger in Yechen's heart finally dissipated. He knew without looking that these two idiots must have given him a lot of wealth. No need to look at the others, two precious bows, two handles The sword and two armors are worth [-] million.

Such a net worth is already comparable to that of an ordinary Martial King.

Immediately, Yechen turned his attention to Zhao Kuo. In his hands, there was a more valuable treasure: the same life lock.

(End of this chapter)