Chapter 188: A Shabby Town

Puff!

The golden sword energy that burst out from the Longquan Sword was not only strong, but also covered with a layer of strong evil spirit.

For thousands of years, the evil spirit contained in the Divine Weapon Cemetery was all absorbed by the Longquan Sword.

This Longquan Sword has surpassed the level of a holy product and reached the imperial level.

Along with the Tianmi Ancient Book and the Zhanwu Shen Jue, it is known as the three great treasures in the ancient battlefield of the Holy Realm.

Although he may not be able to exert the full power of the Longquan Sword, this sword is an imperial magic weapon after all, so it should be able to offset some of the impact, right?

The two evil spirits collided with each other.

It can be clearly seen that the evil spirit in the Longquan Sword is stronger, but because Ye Chen's realm is too low, he cannot exert his full power, so the sword energy did not last even a breath, and then collapsed out of thin air.

The next line of defense is the black tower.

After all, it is a holy magic weapon. Once it is taken out, even the masters of the Holy Realm will participate in the competition.

The black tower suddenly expanded to more than 100 meters, suspended between heaven and earth, trying to withstand the suppression of the black palm.

However, with a click, the huge black tower cracked.

A holy artifact exploded!

"You still want to stop me at this level?"

The Black Cloud Soul Saint laughed wildly, but under the black tower, Ye Chen's trace was lost.

"Want to run?"

The Black Cloud Soul Saint snorted coldly, and with his hands, he kneaded the black palm into a black long sword, revealing the sound of countless ghosts howling, and stabbed towards Ye Chen at a rapid speed.

At this moment, Ye Chen was covered in golden light, like a blazing sun.

He was moving very fast, with only one last thought in his mind!

Three breaths!

Once the formation is activated, it only lasts for three breaths!

After three breaths, everything inside will be teleported away.

Rushing into the hall, he saw Xu Ran and Xu Jiaqi already standing inside the formation.

The formation was emitting a mysterious light, and many runes were floating around, like agile fish swimming in the water.

"Brother Chen, hurry! Hurry!"

Xu Ran saw it and was anxious.

Ye Chen pushed his speed to the extreme, wishing he could squeeze out the last breath of spiritual energy.

Speed, fast.

His figure even transformed into a series of illusory lights and shadows, rushing straight towards the formation.

However, behind him, an ancient, dark magic sword was even faster, and suddenly stabbed at his back.

After seeing this scene, Xu Ran's pupils shrank wildly.

He didn't speak, because everything happened too fast, and he didn't even have time to speak.

Ye Chen did not look back, and rushed into the formation with all his strength.

As long as he could escape into it, it would not matter if the black magic sword pierced his body.

Because this was the last chance to survive!

"Still want to run? Die!"

The Black Cloud Soul Saint roared in anger.

It was a humiliation for him to let such an ant escape from under his nose.

With his realm, when would it be the turn of such an ant to play tricks on him?

Swish!

The black magic sword pierced into the golden light.

This golden light was a combination of the War God Art and the Burning Heaven Heart Art.

It was also Ye Chen's last resort.

If he could not offset most of the remaining power of this attack, he would be stabbed to death.

Even the emperor body and emperor veins could not be called invincible before they grew up.

The golden light quickly melted under the erosion of the black magic sword.

In the blink of an eye, this slender black magic sword penetrated the golden light and silently sank into Ye Chen's body.

Indeed, Ye Chen used all his means to offset part of the attack of the black magic sword.

But most of the remaining power still penetrated into the depths of his soul and raged wildly!

Ye Chen's eyes turned black, his soul felt like it was pierced by needles, and he felt dizzy.

He took a few steps forward, stumbling.

The last few meters, for him, were like the distance between life and death.

A strong desire to win burst out from Ye Chen's pupils.

The emperor's body and the emperor's veins turned into a hot current, nourishing his mind.

Ye Chen took a few quick steps and finally crossed the last distance separating life and death. He fell into the formation with a pounce.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the three people in the formation disappeared.

"Surely, let this little beast escape!"

The Black Cloud Soul Saint was furious, and his figure spread out and appeared in the hall.

He stared at the formation under his feet. The energy in it had been exhausted. Unless a formation master came up to repair it, it would be impossible to teleport again in a short time.

The Black Cloud Soul Saint's eyes were filled with extreme anger.

For him, this was tantamount to a loud slap in the face.

He was known as the "Black Cloud Soul Saint" and had a great reputation in the mountains and ridges.

He was actually escaped by such a kid on the spot!

If this were to be spread out, where would he put his face?

"I used my last bit of strength to penetrate his body."

The Black Cloud Soul Saint calmed down, his cold eyes revealed a cruel murderous intent, "With this kid's level, there is no chance of survival under my soul attack. Even if he escapes, he will still die in the end!"

Thinking of this, he felt a little better.

Not to mention that this kid is only at the Tianxuan realm, even if he is at the level of three life-threatening attacks, he will probably die if he is attacked by me.

His soul will be torn into pieces and then swallowed up bit by bit.

This process is very painful, but there is no way to relieve it.

It's a pity that I can't see this kid die tragically in front of me.

A million miles away, outside a shabby town.

Outside the town, there was a vague formation engraved. The formation that had been silent for many years suddenly burst into light, which was very strange. Then three figures appeared out of thin air and fell there in a mess.

"Brother Chen, are you okay?"

Xu Ran quickly got up and looked at Ye Chen anxiously.

Ye Chen was lying on the ground, looking painful, with black air constantly forming and flowing all over his body.

There was struggle and distortion in his pupils.

At this moment, in his body, the black soul power shot by the Black Cloud Soul Saint was rapidly corroding his soul. Fortunately, he had the Emperor-grade Heart Method to improve his mental power, otherwise, his soul would probably be torn apart directly.

Ye Chen kept reciting characters and syllables in his mouth.

He instinctively urged the Burning Heaven Heart Art to fight against the black soul power.

This process was very painful, like being fried in a frying pan.

But Ye Chen, relying on perseverance and will, was still holding on.

"Boy, you must hold on!"

Inside the cauldron, the mysterious woman's voice, which had always been calm, finally showed a hint of anxiety.

Ye Chen was the most mature and determined boy she had ever seen in these years.

After nearly a year of companionship, the mysterious woman had developed some feelings for Ye Chen.

She couldn't bear to see Ye Chen die like this!

Inside the first seal.

A thin old man clenched his fists and watched all this, his heart trembling with excitement.

"Great, great, once this guy dies, I will be free!"