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When he said this, Ye Chengchou was taken aback. Then Li Bochen's body went limp and fell to the ground, Ye Chengchou hurriedly moved his fingers to make the three golden men retreat a little, so that the halberd's sharp edge would cut off his head.
Then he frowned and said, "What did you say?"
But at this time, Li Bochen's eyes were closed tightly, and the Yin spirit came out of his body. Immediately reciting the mantra silently, six Yin soldiers emerged from Yaohou, and lined up beside him with a murderous look. Ye Chengchou didn't open his dark eyes and couldn't see it, but his three golden men seemed to see it, but they didn't respond, they just squinted their eyes and stared at the Yin soldiers.
Ye Chengchou seemed to be aware of the abnormality of his golden man, he frowned, thought for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe his eyes.
But at this moment Li Bochen had already shouted: "Kill!"
The Yin soldiers got the order and immediately went straight to the three golden men. Li Bochen didn't care to see how they could be beaten, Yin Ling lay down on his body, and immediately opened his eyes. At this moment, Ye Chengchou was wiping his fingers on his eyes, covering his sight for a while. The three golden men also suddenly started spinning around in place, dancing wildly with their halberds in their hands, as if they were fighting with the Yin soldiers.
Li Bochen jumped up violently, and while there was no one to stop him, he jumped up to the bluestone in three steps, drew his big knife, and chopped it off with a raised hand!
Everything he did before was for this moment. When Li Ding evaluated his strength before, he said that he was born with supernatural power, which was comparable to the cultivation level of ordinary people. He is now in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he feels that his strength is much stronger than that in the Spirit Enlightenment Realm. This kind of realm plus his natural strength should be comparable to the strength of Ye Chengchou in the Dragon and Tiger Realm.
Ye Chengchou is proficient in spells, but it is impossible to be better at fighting than himself. As long as you bully him, there will be a turning point!
Ye Chengchou had just moved his hand away from his eyes when he cut his head with the knife. For a moment, the expression on his face was terrified, and he let out a shout, and a burst of golden light suddenly appeared around his body. Li Bochen's saber slashed against the golden light with a bang, and he felt his tiger's mouth burn and his arms go numb. But the golden light that protected the body suddenly turned into a streamer and was chopped off.
Ye Chengchou didn't seem to expect him to have such strength, a moment of panic finally appeared on his face, he immediately flew back two steps, wiped his waist, and drew out a soft sword.
How could Li Bochen allow him to retreat any longer, so he followed two steps up, cutting his waist with a big knife. Ye Chengchou just flicked his soft sword at this time, and unexpectedly came to block his knife. His soft sword was no more than two fingers wide, as thin as a piece of paper, and looked weak in front of this big knife.
But when the swords collided, there was only a squeak, and Li Bochen's sword seemed to be made of tofu, and was cut off by his soft sword!
The broken upper half flew out, but the one he was holding still passed Ye Chengchou's waist, making a gash in his waist. Ye Chengchou's face was distorted in pain, and with a flick of his right hand, the soft sword rushed towards Li Bochen's throat.
He knew that this thing was powerful, and he also knew that if he asked Ye Chengchou to distance himself, he might have to confess today. Then he turned his heart and let out a low drink, calling out a blast of Heavenly Punishment Thunder on the top of Ye Chengchou's head. But Ye Chengchou's cultivation was much higher than Sui Ziang's. Li Bochen fired the fourth thunder at this time, and his true energy was already insufficient, so there was only a flash of lightning and Ye Chengchou's head scorched, but he was not injured.
But even so, the lightning made his attack pause. Li Bochen saw the moment, and stretched out his left hand to pinch the spine of the soft sword. Ye Chengchou didn't expect him to dare to do this, and seemed to be thinking about changing his tactics. But the most taboo thing when fighting is indecision, even though it was just a flash, but Li Bochen actually pinched the back of the sword!
Turning and bending his arm again, he wrapped his soft sword around his arm, struggled again, and shouted: "Come on!"
Ye Chengchou was staggered by him and rushed over. Li Bochen tripped his foot again, threw him down with a thud, pressed him on top of him, and raised his hand to chop off his head.
Ye Chengchou stared wide-eyed, his face trembling all the time. Li Bochen knew that this was a sign that this person was extremely afraid, but he still seemed a little rational, so he drank again, and his body glowed with gold again. Li Bochen's half-cut knife chopped on his head, the golden light buzzed and trembled, but it never went away.
Previously, when he slashed down with a knife, he used all the strength in his waist and legs. Now that he is pressing Ye Chengchou, he can only exert strength with one hand, and he bleeds a lot. After all, his strength is not as good as it was then. But even so, Ye Chengchou was so horrified when he saw the half of the big knife slashing at his face, his voice sounded like Sui Ziang's scream just now: "Ah Zhu, save me!!"
When he screamed like this, the golden man who refined her by the tiger mountain scattered. But the tiger was still standing by the pool, sighed and said: "Achou, I have said it. If you want the tiger position, I will give it to you. As for whether you can bear it or not, it is not my business." .¡±
& nbsp; Li Bochen slashed at his face twice, but felt that his hand slipped, half of the big knife almost fell out of his hand, and it was a bit difficult to swing it. Then he realized that he had lost too much blood and was almost exhausted. When Ye Chengchou screamed, his hands and feet went limp from fright, and he let go of the soft sword he was holding, and Li Bochen freed his left hand.
Although he wrapped the sword around his arm, after all, he was cut many times. He only felt a little feeling in the short part of the whole arm below the shoulder, and he lost all sensation further down.
He knew that if he went on like this, he would have to be consumed by Ye Chengchou. Ye Chengchou seemed to realize this too. He is in the dragon and tiger realm, and his physical body has been tempered to the limit of the lower third level. In terms of strength, he is not inferior to Li Bochen. Seeing that he could not scatter the golden light protecting his body, he gritted his teeth and stared at Li Bochen, intending to overthrow him.
But when Li Bochen pressed him down, he had already twisted his legs, and he couldn't succeed for a while, so he said, "I'll see how long you can hold on! Look at your hands!"
His little trick was to distract people, but Li Bochen still glanced at his left arm. But he saw three extremely long gashes on the forearm, where the bone was deep, and the blood was gurgling out, which must have been cut by the soft sword. If this injury were to be placed on a mortal, he would have died long ago, but his Qi-nourishing state probably wouldn't last long.
Ye Chengchou said again: "Don't make unnecessary struggles, you have surrendered me and told you everything you know, you can still save your life!"
Li Bochen sneered, and spat a mouthful of blood on his face: "I never knew what surrender was!"
Having said this, he suddenly dropped half of the broadsword in his hand. Ye Chengchou was taken aback for a moment, then delighted, and was about to speak again, when he reached into his bosom and pulled out a short black dagger!
When Li Bochen threw the knife, Ye Chengchou grabbed his neck with his hands. After he had grasped the dagger, he hurried to grab his hand. Li Bochen had expected that he would make this mistake, so he raised his hand, and Ye Chengchou was grasping the blade.
In terms of sharpness, this Yaohou was not inferior to Ye Chengchou's soft sword. As soon as he got it, four fingers were cut off at the root, and he screamed in pain. Li Bochen knew that the golden light of his body was useless in front of the dagger, so he pressed down suddenly, piercing Ye Chengchou's chest an inch deep. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com