Emperor of Taikoo

"Uh!"

Zhao Ye on the side looked at the engagement center with resentment, then turned around and ran away in one direction without hesitation.

Zhao Ye's departure was not taken seriously by Lin and Tuoba.

The two of them are now focused on dealing with the old man in gray, as long as the latter is killed in the shortest time, then Zhao Ye's half-step martial arts soldiers who have broken through the Yuan Realm haven't got it.

However, what everyone didn't realize was that while Zhao Ye was leaving, there was a shadow in the distance, and he trailed away.

...

"Uh!"

In the gorge, a figure flashed away, very fast, and it was a hundred meters!

"Damn, Sword Mountain Villa, Slashing Forest, Liuyun Pavilion Tuoba, you two will wait for me. When I break through the Yuan Realm, you two will look good!"

As Zhao Ye ran, his sense of humiliation became stronger and stronger. His clenched fists, because of too much strength, turned his knuckles slightly pale.

"The hatred of today, I'm sure you will look good in the coming day!" The grumbled roar came from Zhao Ye's mouth.

"Uh!"

When Zhao Ye roared in a vicious manner, his back was cold, and his acute sense of danger made him want to think, and his body flew forward.

Although Zhao Ye responded quickly, he was late.

Just listening to the buzzing sound, the bow-string oscillating sound spread open, and a touch of Mori Bai arrows exploded at the speed of electro-optical flint, and then pierced relentlessly from his lower back and pierced out the front belly!

The pain from the abdomen made Zhao Ye scream, and his forward body fluttered unsteadily, and he fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

One arrow!

In the distance, in a hidden place of rocks and rocks, Lu Chen walked out slowly, looking at the seriously injured Zhao Ye, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, with his hand turned over, the silver bow was taken into the storage ring by him.

The silver-white big bow was obtained by Lu Chen and others who killed Lin Xin and others not long ago.

Unexpectedly, now it comes in handy!

Putting down the silver and white bow, Lu Chen calmed down and walked slowly towards Zhao Ye.

"Who are you?" Zhao Ye asked pale as she stood up from the ground, covering her abdominal wound.

"Oh?" Lu Chen was surprised, looked at Zhao Ye, and found that the other party was suspicious, and it seemed that he really didn't know himself.

However, this is no longer important.

The important thing is that Zhao Ye did send someone to kill him. Only this is enough.

"A dead person, you don't need to know this!" Lu Chen took a right palm, took out the long sword, and smiled cruelly at Zhao Ye.

"Do you want to kill me? Do you know who I am?" Zhao Ye asked with a somber face.

Lu Chen calmly said: "Know, isn't it the third prince Zhao Ye!"

The voice is calm and casual, just like saying, isn't it just a passerby?

This tone did not put the identity of the three princes in the eye.

"Okay, you should be on the road!"

When the words fell, Lu Chen's soles pressed down violently, with a bang, the ground cracked and was stepped out of a deep pit, and his figure also stormed out.

Zhao Ye, as a half-step strong man who breaks through the Yuan realm, naturally has eyesight. When Lu Chen stormed, he immediately saw Lu Chen's cultivation behavior, and he immediately set his mind in mind.

With his strength, even if he was seriously injured, he still managed to deal with an ant with eight elements.

At the same time, I was deeply annoyed that it was a shame that I was successfully attacked by a ant!

"Oh, Ningyuan Bazhong also wants to kill me, really looking for death!"

The eerie voice spit out from Zhao Ye's mouth, and the next moment, his right hand stroked the storage ring, and a long sword made of Yanjin appeared in his hand. Knife method.

"Abandoned Ancient Sword Technique!"

Under the blessing of the powerful elemental force, the fiery red sword burst out, the sharp blade gas, bursting a few feet, splitting the void ...

"The ninth style of the thunder swordsmanship, thunder is great!"

In the face of Zhao Ye, Lu Chen did not dare to have the slightest sense of underestimation, even if the other party was seriously injured, he still treated with caution. Therefore, as soon as Lu Chen came up, he exerted all his strength, and the sword with the strongest Ben Lei sword skill was displayed without hesitation.

"clang!"

When the swords collided, a loud metal symphony sounded. Then, the fiery red awn and the silver-white sword arbitrarily entangled and collided.

Then, aftermath that was visible to the naked eye swept around the two, and the surrounding rocks were cut with cracks.

At the moment of the confrontation, Zhao Ye's body shuddered suddenly, and the wound on his abdomen was torn apart under this brief collision, and a large stream of blood spewed out like spring water!

"Boom!"

Finally, he grumbled, his body shook, and he took a few steps back.

With one blow, how could Lu Chen let Zhao Ye easily, stepped out immediately, and bullied him. Immediately afterwards, his wrist shook and the long sword turned into a cold light, and went straight to Zhao Ye.

This sword is going to the extreme!

Zhao Ye was shocked and looked up, a little cold mang in his pupil gradually enlarged, and then enlarged!

"puff!"

Jianguang flashed away, bringing up a **** finger.

At the last moment, Zhao Ye still reacted, using the power of the Divine Soldier in the body, at the cost of breaking his finger, to resist Lu Chen's sword!

Although resisting Lu Chen's mortal blow, Zhao Ye was also uncomfortable at this time.

Suffering serious injuries in a row, his body is finally on the verge of reaching a critical point, and it is difficult to support the huge load of urging the Divine Soldier!

"Seven percent one star soldier!"

Lu Chen licked his lips and looked at Zhao Ye, his eyes were full of heat!

Seventy-one star soldiers are also rare in the Kingdom of the Song Dynasty!

The magic soldiers Lu Chen has seen so far, in addition to the two-star magic soldier holy blood beads, the strongest is the seventy-one star magic soldier in front of Zhao Ye!

Swallowed it, and the energy from the feedback is enough to make him break through Ningyuan Nine Heavy, and even Ningyuan Nine Heavy peak!

Being watched by Lu Chen's fierce eyes, Zhao Ye's heart rose inexplicably ...

"Ok?"

When Lu Chen was about to start again, he frowned, and immediately, his palm sucked, grasping the amputated finger in the palm of his hand, and then vigorously surging, performing a hemorrhage shadow step, swept away toward the distance.

Lu Chen, who exhibited the bleeding shadow step, was fast, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared in Zhao Ye's sight.

"call!"

Seeing Lu Chen leave, Zhao Ye was relieved, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

Only then did he notice that he had a storage ring on his amputated finger.

The Po Yuan Dan and Xuan Ti low-level martial arts meteor fingers obtained from the auction are all inside!

"Ah!" At this moment, Zhao Ye was crazy. He roared and madly urged the few remaining forces in his body to run towards the direction of landing dust flying.

However, under the serious injury, where can he go faster, chasing and chasing, no trace of Lu Chen has been seen.

"Boom!"

Under the rage, Zhao Ye snapped a shot with a few feet of tall boulders under this palm, which directly broke into pieces and turned into powder!

"Uh! Uh!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, two streamers galloped from a distance.