Chapter 867 Opportunity for Advancement

"Oh?"

When Xiao Changqing heard Ye Chen's words, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he couldn't help but smile, "It seems that you are not stupid. You can actually guess my identity. From beginning to end, we have only met two or three times in total. You can recognize me. You have a good eye!"

"Are you really Xiao Yunmang?"

In Ye Chen's pupils, many shocks flashed in an instant.

He saw some clues from the other party's gestures.

This kind of temperament definitely does not belong to Xiao Changqing.

Especially the charm exuded by his gestures, that is purely the habit of another person.

The figure in front of him began to overlap with the figure of Xiao Yunmang in his mind.

Finally, the two merged into one.

"You occupied Xiao Changqing's body? And then made an appointment with me for this life-and-death battle? Why did you do this?"

Ye Chen roared, his face a little ferocious.

No wonder Xiao Changqing can reach the level of sword soul in the realm of swordsmanship.

No wonder Xiao Changqing can use the Black Mist Demon Killing Sword at will.

No wonder Xiao Changqing's fighting power suddenly soared so much.

Under his body, it turned out that there was a soul consciousness of a great emperor!

This exaggerated fighting power also belonged to the great emperor himself.

The one who fought with him was never Xiao Changqing, but Xiao Yunmang!

It was also him who made the appointment for this life-and-death battle.

Ye Chen really couldn't figure out why he did this.

"You are a dying person, so don't ask so many useless questions. You just need to know that I will transplant the soul consciousness into your body next, the emperor's body, the emperor's veins, the ancient flame ranked first on the strange fire list... Hahaha, so many good things, all become me, Xiao Yunmang!"

A touch of excitement flashed in Xiao Changqing's eyes.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the Black Mist Demon Killing Sword and twisted it uncontrollably.

Puff!

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, and the sword blade tore open in his chest, and he almost fainted in pain.

The black evil spirit around his body was also constantly converging.

Chi chi chi!

One wave after another, he began to smile.

This is a sign that the physical strength is about to reach the limit!

The time limit of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method is about to expire.

"Oh no, if this continues, I will completely lose my fighting power... At that time, I will really be at the mercy of others!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth. He had never thought that this battle would be so difficult, so he did not prepare in advance.

Last time, he asked the Emperor Xiang to take action, which consumed a lot of the Secret Marks of Good Fortune.

Although another one was derived later, there were only three Secret Marks of Good Fortune in total.

This number is not enough for the Emperor Xiang to take action.

Even if the Ice Lion of the River Rift is released, it may not be of any use.

Ye Chen thought a lot in his mind for a moment.

What should he do to survive in the hands of Xiao Yunmang?

He first occupied Xiao Changqing's body, but his fundamental purpose was himself!

Recalling the last time, he said that he would accept himself as an apprentice and use all the cultivation resources to cultivate himself.

Since then, he has been paying attention to this.

This person is really insidious!

"You should feel that your vitality is fading away quickly. Even if you are a peerless genius, you will definitely not survive for more than half an hour if you are stabbed by my Black Mist Demon Killing Sword!"

Xiao Changqing sneered, "After all, my sword is an imperial magic weapon. The black mist condensed in it has absorbed the essence and blood of countless creatures to condense it. It is more than enough to deal with you!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the Black Mist Demon Killing Sword.

He wanted to push the sword away.

After the sword pierces the body, the black mist that bursts out will freeze all the hands and feet of the person.

If you push the sword away, you may still have the strength to fight.

"Crack."

The Black Mist Demon Killing Sword was pushed out inch by inch. Ye Chen gritted his teeth and concentrated his strength to the extreme.

"Your sword intent is not as good as mine, and your combat power is not as good as mine. Except that your realm is equal to mine and your physique is stronger than mine, what else can you compare with me? Under my hands, I advise you to be honest and don't struggle!"

Sneak!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Changqing fiercely thrust the Black Mist Demon Killing Sword back in.

At this moment, Ye Chen felt extremely painful and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"For us sword cultivators, the realm of the sword determines everything."

A trace of contempt flashed across Xiao Changqing's eyes. He looked down at the earth like a god from above.

"The realm of the sword?"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth. From the previous fierce battle, he felt that the realm of the sword in his mind was about to break through, but he was always missing an opportunity.

Now, he no longer resisted, and frantically urged the sword intent in his body to rush into the shackles.

He knew that this was the only way to survive now!

The sword intent was strong and madly rising.

There was even a golden dragon wandering around Ye Chen, bursting out an incredible and terrifying aura.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions roared one after another.

"Hmm? Are you still trying to make a last-ditch effort?"

Xiao Changqing frowned and punched Ye Chen in the face with his backhand.

Ye Chen was knocked back several steps, his body swaying as if he would fall down at any time.

Creaky, creaky.

The meridians in his body finally began to backfire.

The time limit of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is about to end.

At his peak, Ye Chen still failed to defeat Xiao Changqing, so when this secret technique is over, he will face a desperate situation.

Charge!

Charge!

Ye Chen cleared all distracting thoughts from his mind.

Only the strong sword intent remained!

Now, no means can guarantee a comeback.

However, if he can improve his sword realm to the sword soul level, maybe he can.

This is also the only way to survive!

In the cauldron.

Ghost Hand Medicine King looked at this scene and felt a little bit reluctant.

He turned his head and said to the mysterious woman, "If it doesn't work, let the second brother go out. If the two of them join forces, they may be able to defeat Xiao Changqing..."

"The fortune secret pattern is not enough."

The mysterious woman shook her head coldly and rejected the proposal.

"Then, then, how about you help him once?"

Ghost Hand Medicine King was also anxious. Looking at Ye Chen's current situation, it was really not good!

If he didn't take action, what if he was really occupied by Xiao Yunmang?

Would the Heaven and Earth Fortune Cauldron change to recognize Xiao Yunmang as its master?

"He hasn't reached his limit yet."

The mysterious woman was still calm about the situation in front of her.

She said calmly, "Break through your own limits and kill your opponent in person, this will improve him."

Seeing this, the Ghost Hand Medicine King could only sigh.

He prayed in his heart that Ye Chen would quickly comprehend and turn the tables!

If this continues, it will be dangerous!

The Ice Lion of the River sneered, "It's just right that the Secret Mark of Creation is gone, let's see who can still restrain me!"

However, the mysterious woman's eyes swept over, and the Ice Lion of the River shrank back his neck in fear.