Chapter 1820

Chapter 1820

Ye Liuyun was already red-eyed at this moment, and immediately held the Demon Slayer Knife with his other hand, and slashed down again.

"Open it for me! Ah!"

With this knife, Ye Liuyun's domineering sword intent and the demon-slaying sword's sword intent were all released without any fancy.

With a sound of "crack", the fifth-level seal was forcibly split open by the Demon Slayer Knife, and even the Wuxiu who was holding the seal was smashed to pieces by Ye Liuyun.

The knife intent continued to extend several feet long, splitting a deep ditch at the foot of the mountain.

The fifth-order great seal and the physical body of the martial artist were all shattered to the ground.

Ye Liuyun's body was also spattered with blood.

Coupled with his previous injuries, his clothes had become a bloody garment.

The martial artists at the foot of the mountain were all stunned!

"The fifth-order artifact, was it chopped into pieces?"

A martial artist murmured, it was hard to believe this result.

"How many has he killed?"

When Wu Xiu realized it, he forgot to count Ye Liuyun.

"Strong, this doll is really strong!"

The old man who talked to him before kept admiring him!

"But he can't hold it anymore!"

A martial artist next to him also said with emotion.

At this moment, Ye Liuyun was trying to support himself with a knife, and he was hurrying to recover from his injury.

He was smashed by the fifth-order seal, and all the ribs in his chest were broken.

"You are not allowed to shoot! The spirit of this doll deserves our respect!"

The old man also appealed to the martial arts around him not to attack Ye Liuyun.

Many martial arts practitioners were also infected by Ye Liuyun's spirit, and they no longer had any plans to make a move.

At this time, the jade-faced scholar seized the opportunity and stood up.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

This was the right time for him to kill Ye Liuyun.

Seeing him appearing, Ye Liuyun immediately began to absorb the energy in the storage stone.

But how could the jade-faced scholar give him a chance to breathe, and immediately attacked Ye Liuyun.

Suddenly, Quan Zhicheng jumped out and stood in front of Ye Liuyun.

"After fighting for so long, you little boy just jumped out?

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless.

Let me meet you! "

Quan Zhicheng drew out his long sword.

"you come back.

You are not his opponent! "

Ye Liuyun immediately sent a voice transmission to Quan Zhicheng.

"I'll block him for you, leave me alone, recover quickly! Remember to avenge me! This little boy is the worst, he must be killed!"

After Quan Zhicheng transmitted the voice to Ye Liuyun, he immediately rushed up to meet the jade-faced scholar.

Ye Liuyun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Quan Zhicheng was going to use his own death to buy him time.

"you wanna die!"

When the jade-faced scholar saw that Quan Zhicheng wanted to spoil his good deeds and spoke so harshly, of course he was angry, waved the fan in his hand, and countless fine needles flew towards Quan Zhicheng.

Ye Liuyun was behind Quan Zhicheng, so he didn't dodge at all, but tried to push aside with his long sword.

However, more than ten fine holes were pierced through the body by the fine needle, and more than ten thin blood lines were drawn out.

His realm was not high enough, and he was too far behind the jade-faced scholar's realm, so he couldn't stop his attack at all.

But he still swung his sword with all his strength, blocking the progress of the jade-faced scholar.

The jade-faced scholar blocked his attack with a wave of his fan, and the sword light went straight to him.

Quan Zhicheng still didn't dodge, he blocked it with his sword, but the sword light suddenly turned and cut off his whole leg.

"ah!"

Quan Zhicheng let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Brother, you have tried your best! Back off!"

Ye Liuyun couldn't bear it, and asked Quan Zhicheng to retreat.

He has the spring of life, even if Quan Zhicheng is seriously injured, he can revive him and restore him to his original state.

However, Quan Zhicheng stood up holding his sword.

He rushed towards the jade-faced scholar again.

"It's worth it for me to be called a 'good brother' by you! Remember to go on with the glory of martial arts in the world!"

Quan Zhicheng finally sent a voice transmission to Ye Liuyun.

The jade-faced scholar also frowned: "Since you are looking for death, I will help you!"

As he said that, he also put away his fan and slapped Quan Zhicheng with his palm.

Unexpectedly, Quan Zhicheng had no defense at all. After being hit by his palm, the blood spurted out all over his face.

"Hahaha!"

Quan Zhicheng fell down softly, but he was still laughing wildly: "I just can't stand your little boy!"

"go to hell!"

The jade-faced scholar was also mad at him at this time, and stepped on his chest with one foot!

The sound of "click, click" sounded, and many martial artists couldn't bear to watch it.

They could also see that Quan Zhicheng was sacrificing himself to buy time for Ye Liuyun.

Most of the martial artists have already been moved by Ye Liuyun's persistence and Quan Zhicheng's friendship.

Now they hope that the jade-faced scholar will lose.

However, the bloody reality made them only lament Quan Zhicheng's sacrifice of his life for righteousness.

Ye Liuyun couldn't bear to look at it at this moment.

His injuries also recovered quickly with the supplement of Xuan Yuan, but he hadn't returned to the peak state, and Xuan Yuan was still a bit weaker, not fully charged.

"Ye Liuyun, you just watched your subordinates die tragically, and you are indifferent!"

The jade-faced scholar intentionally provoked Ye Liuyun.

At this moment, Quan Zhicheng's chest was completely crushed.

But suddenly, everyone heard a movement.

A soft cry of "Oh" came from under the feet of the jade-faced scholar.

Quan Zhicheng suddenly moved again.

He tightly hugged the jade-faced scholar's feet with both hands, staring at him with both eyes.

At this moment, Ye Liuyun saw that Quan Zhicheng's ghost had left his body.

"Go all the way, brother!"

Ye Liuyun greeted Quan Zhicheng's ghost.

Quan Zhicheng's ghost looked at Ye Liuyun, then at the ghost on the mountain, and immediately rushed up the mountain.

The jade-faced scholar did not expect that Quan Zhicheng would be able to hug him with his last breath after being beaten like that.

He was so startled that he took a step back, trying to pull his foot out.

But unexpectedly, Quan Zhicheng hugged him tightly all the time, and was directly dragged by him.

The jade-faced scholar kicked and kicked again and again, and with great effort, he kicked Quan Zhicheng's body away and made himself into a mess.

The jade-faced scholar became furious and wanted to vent his anger with the corpse.

"Take your life!"

At this time, Ye Liuyun had already recovered, put on the gold-plated armor, and slashed at him with a single knife.

Then he rushed directly towards him.

Even if Quan Zhicheng died, Ye Liuyun didn't want the jade-faced scholar to touch him again.

"kill him!"

At this time, there was actually a martial artist who cheered Ye Liuyun up.

The jade-faced scholar shook his fan to block it, but Ye Liuyun split the fan open with a knife.

Then, Ye Liuyun's palm was captured again.

This palm contained all of Ye Liuyun's power of heaven and earth and half of his profound energy.

"Boom!"

Regardless of his own defense, Ye Liuyun used the power of space to move directly in front of the jade-faced scholar, and patted his chest firmly with his palm.

Although he was also hit by the jade-faced scholar's palm, he was blocked by the gilt armor.