"Xiaoying, let's take this opportunity to go in and seize the demon relic." He Chong smiled lightly and extended an invitation to Hua Nongying.
The girl in purple clothes, Hua Nongying, twitched her little nose, curled her lips and said, "Don't call me Xiaoying, I'm not familiar with you, so don't try to get close to me!"
He Chong was choked, but he was not angry.
Hua Nongying is his goddess, and she is also the fiancée set by his master's elders.
And the purpose of his coming here this time was precisely to help Hua Nongying obtain the demon relic so as to win her favor.
Hua Nongying is not hypocritical to him now, that is normal.
However, Hua Nongying was struggling with the issue of the title, but her legs were very honest and rushed directly to the place where the demon relic last appeared in the world.
He Chong was stunned for a moment, but soon followed and submerged into the area.
Many people's thoughts flickered. Ye Chen had restrained Mo Xi and there was no one blocking the entrance. This would be their only chance.
In an instant, those king-level masters who had retreated took action again.
They didn't hesitate any longer, and their bodies turned into afterimages one after another and disappeared from the place.
Jueshen Ridge has always been known as the Jedi Land.
But at this moment, people are flocking here for a demon relic.
What's even more exaggerated is that they even ignored the danger, for fear that if they entered too late, their good fortune would be taken away by others.
Of course, it is not that no one is cautious, but in the face of inner greed, the so-called caution is not worth mentioning.
In less than ten minutes, the originally crowded hilltop building was empty, leaving only the fighting parties Ye Chen and Huineng.
In addition, there was a woman in green who also stayed in place and did not take any action.
She had a peaceful face, a sacred and solemn look, and she stood there quietly, like a Taoist fairy.
The appearance of the woman in Tsing Yi is very good, which can be described as a fish-like appearance.
But when Hui Neng and Huang Xiaolong looked at her, they did not feel any pleasure in admiring the beauty. Instead, their expressions became more wary than the other.
This woman in green clothes was definitely not an ordinary person, there was an aura about her that made them all feel fearful.
Seeing several people staring at her warily, the woman in green smiled faintly, and her sacred and solemn temperament suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there is a face that confuses all living beings.
"I have met all the senior brothers and sisters, and I have no ill intentions."
The woman in green had a smile on her lips, and her voice was as sweet as a lark.
Tang Yu, Huineng, and Huang Xiaolong were all stunned. They looked at each other, but still remained vigilant.
You know people but not their hearts. If you trust strangers in the world, you will definitely die miserably.
"Wearing a green dress, holiness and charm coexist. She should be the saintly girl of Miao Yuan, Lan Ruoyi."
At this moment, Ye Chen's palms glowed, and he knocked Mo Xi away with a punch, then turned back and said to Huineng and the others.
Saintess of Miao Yuan, no wonder this woman in green is so extraordinary.
Compared to the greedy nature of others, she is really not a threat.
At least on the surface, the reputation of Miao Yuan Saint Lan Ruoyi is quite good.
"Fight with me and you dare to be distracted! You are seeking death!"
Mo Xi roared angrily. Ye Chen dared to meddle in other affairs despite having a life-or-death duel with him. This clearly showed that he looked down on him.
Mo Xi's eyes were blood red, and his murderous intent became increasingly intense, almost turning into reality. His silver hair was flying like an old demon, and his power was extremely terrifying.
"It's not like you're an invincible enemy. You don't have the qualifications to let me focus on fighting you!"
Ye Chen chuckled, his tone full of disdain.
He opened and closed widely, and his attacks became more fierce and sophisticated.
The two kept colliding, Ye Chen disintegrated Mo Xi's killing moves one by one, and then he also used some means to bombard Mo Xi.
The battle was fierce and lasted for a long time.
Although he repeatedly provoked Mo Xi, Ye Chen had to admit that this old devil was indeed very powerful.
After fighting with him for more than ten minutes, he was only slightly at a disadvantage.
Ye Chen roared, no longer hiding his strength. He was like a god of war resurrected, his momentum surged instantly, and he killed Mo Xi.
Boxing is afraid of young strength. After a high-intensity duel, Mo Xi was already in a state of fatigue.
Now Ye Chen suddenly broke out, and he was immediately beaten back and forth, and his body was trembling non-stop.
Mo Xi roared angrily. He never thought that after fighting for such a long time, Ye Chen would still have such strength left.
The opponent was like a young Kunpeng, soaring 90,000 miles, spreading its wings and striking the sky, suppressing him so that he could only parry and had no power to fight back.
Mo Xi tried her best to resist, and unleashed the most terrifying force, trying to break away from Ye Chen's suppression.
However, all this was in vain. Facing Ye Chen who was almost attacking with all his strength, he was no match at all.
Mo Xi's body was trembling, and he was coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had reached the point of collapse.
Mo Xi looked at Ye Chen, her eyes filled with resentment.
He knew that if the fight reached this point, he would never have a chance to make a comeback.
Ye Chen would not allow himself to live in the world, just like he would not allow him to live in the world if he had the upper hand.
There is a fight to the death between them, and one of them must fall before the duel is over.
The battle lasted for half an hour. Under Ye Chen's crazy attack, Mo Xi finally perished.
Ye Chen roared and punched out, sending the exhausted Mo Xi flying backwards.
Mo Xi coughed up blood, drew a strange arc in the air, and then hit the ground heavily.
Ye Chen's clothes were fluttering, and his eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword. He immediately rushed over, raised his palm as a knife, and slashed down diagonally.
puff.
In Mo Xi's unwilling eyes, he was hacked to death by Ye Chen, his head and body severed, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath slightly for a few weeks, and then turned his attention to the area where everyone rushed in.
"What should we do next?" Tang Yu came from not far away.
Lan Ruoyi's appearance exposed their location in advance. Fortunately, there was no one around, so it didn't cause much trouble.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the one who fights Ye Chen will not be just Mo Xi.
"Just wait here. We'll wait and wait. Whoever rushes out after grabbing the demon relic will have his beard cut off." Ye Chen smiled faintly and told his plan.
"What senior brother said makes sense. There are dangers inside, and it's that ghost's territory. There's no need for us to rush in and take risks." Huineng nodded in agreement.
"Why do I think you are afraid of death?" After glancing at him, Tang Yu suddenly curled his lips and said.
"How is it possible? I just think that senior brother's idea is the most perfect. Instead of fighting with a group of people, it's better to wait here."
Huineng said with a serious face, emphasizing that he was not greedy for life or afraid of death.
With a smile, Tang Yu said nothing more, but looked at Ye Chen.
"Husband, what do you think that ghost inside is trying to do? To attract so many masters, is it trying to catch them all in one go?" Tang Yu frowned slightly.
Shrugging, Ye Chen said: "It's not clear yet, but I feel it's definitely not a good thing. As for the situation you mentioned, I think it's unlikely."
"What do you say?" Tang Yu asked.
"Although that ghost's strength is terrifying, it is not invincible. If it dares to kill so many people, it will definitely be beaten to death by the land gods from all major sects." Ye Chen said firmly.
As he said that, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly fell on Lan Ruoyi, the saint of Miaoyu Temple, and asked: "Saint, what do you think?"
