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Bang bang bang!
Several people were seriously injured by the upper blood demon one after another, and one team member was particularly seriously injured.
The sharp palm of the Blood Demon has already grasped the opponent's heart, and it can be crushed with just a little force.
Fortunately, Wu Quan saved him in time. At the moment when the blood demon was about to succeed, he chopped off the opponent's head with the heavy sword. It can be said to be a real critical moment.
In the blink of an eye at night, someone is about to die, and Xiao Chen completely fulfilled the role of a rescuer at the scene.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s easier to deal with the remaining one, but Ping Xingdeng accidentally let the other party seize the opportunity to escape.
Under such circumstances, no one dared to chase him. They could only watch the seriously injured blood demon flee away.
After a battle, you will gain some points and a high-grade magic core, which is of pretty good value.
But compared with the price paid, it was hard to laugh at all. Five people were seriously injured and could not fight for at least three days. The rest of the people also had minor or serious injuries.
It can be said that except for Xiao Chen, everyone failed, both physically and mentally exhausted, and the day could only end here.
Wu Quan looked at the depressed people, his heart felt a little heavy, the price was too high.
Xiao Chen is right. They cannot get through in this inner circle, not even on the fringe. The gap in strength is really there.
"Xinteng, dig out the magic core and leave here quickly. This place is too dangerous. Go to the island."
After withdrawing his thoughts, Wu Quan stopped blaming himself, checked everyone's injuries, and gave instructions to Ping Xingteng.
Ping Xingteng¡¯s face also looked a little ugly. He sighed and walked towards the body of the upper blood demon.
Xiao Chen was taking care of a wounded person. At this moment, he suddenly frowned and someone came.
The thing he was most worried about finally happened!
"Hehe, I'm so lucky today. I picked up a fat sheep just after the battle. Leave the body of the high-ranking blood demon behind and you can go!"
A hundred meters ahead, a team of seven or eight people suddenly walked up. The leader was a middle-aged swordsman who was over forty years old. His eyes were hazy and his face was extremely long and narrow.
A tyrannical aura radiated from this person's body. Under this person's special blessing, the blood on the sea surface rippled in layers, spreading out in all directions.
As a swordsman, Wu Quan felt a strong pressure and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. This man turned out to be a half-step Martial Emperor level expert.
Ping Xingteng had just dug out a high-grade magic core at this time, and said angrily: "What we worked so hard to kill, will you give it to you with just one sentence?"
The long-faced swordsman's eyes turned cold and he sneered: "Tell me the terms, very good. Not only do you have to hand over this high-grade magic core, but you also have to keep the space ring in your hands, otherwise no one will be able to leave."
Click click click click!
The people behind the long-faced swordsman unsheathed their swords instantly and looked at everyone with evil eyes. Everyone suddenly became nervous.
There was deep reluctance in his eyes. He really couldn't get into this inner circle. Not to mention that he couldn't get the magic core he had worked so hard to kill. Now even the wealth he had accumulated in his daily life was going to be taken away.
"Bring it, you!"
The long-faced swordsman took two steps forward and grabbed the high-grade magic core in Ping Xingteng's hand.
Ping Xingteng scolded: "Get the hell out of here, it's weird for me to give you something that I almost died to get."
Looking at the ignorant Ping Xingteng, the long-faced swordsman shouted angrily, and stepped heavily on the sea of ??blood. With a bang, the sea rose directly.
Under the ups and downs of the waves, Ping Xing Teng stood unsteadily, and the sword light deflected, hitting the long-faced swordsman's left side, causing a torrent of bloody waves.
Whoops!
Amidst the heavy blood, a bright light flashed, but it was the long-faced swordsman who drew his sword. The sword light broke through the blood, and with a slight pick, the long sword in Ping Xingteng's hand flew out.
The sword body trembled, a long sword roar sounded, and the blood in the air was split into two halves as the sword glowed, and the sword pierced Ping Xingdeng's heart.
Fast, accurate and ruthless!
Bang!
Wu Quan stepped forward and knocked Ping Xingteng's body away. The heavy sword was placed in front of him to help him block the sword.
The raging sword energy came from the sword body, causing Wu Quan's internal organs to tremble endlessly.?My throat feels sweet, and a rush of hot blood is about to spit out.
Forcibly suppressing the hot blood, Wu Quan said calmly: "Senior, please take the high-grade magic core. I am giving you a thousand intermediate spiritual stones. Can you let us leave first?"
"You are the oldest, and you are worthy of negotiating terms with me. If you are not strong enough, don't come to the inner circle."
The long-faced swordsman snorted coldly, pressed the sword forward, and a huge force came. Wu Quan could no longer resist it, spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away.
In fact, it stands to reason that there is indeed a gap between Wu Quan and this person, but the gap is not that big. It was just the battle with the Blood Demon just now.
The energy consumed and the hidden injuries in the body have not yet been recovered, so he was easily defeated by the opponent with two moves.
Snapped!
A soft force slapped Wu Quan on the back, canceling out all the force on his body, and he landed steadily on the water, but it was Xiao Chen who took action.
Wu Quan landed on the water, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "You are good at Qinggong. Leave us alone and go by yourself!"
Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, took out a pill and handed it to him. He raised his hand and sent it gently, sending him to the reef.
Wu Quan was a little shocked to find that the force coming from Xiao Chen was so huge that he had no room to resist.
Ping Xing Teng picked up the sword in his hand again above the water. His eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Xiao Chen walking towards him.
"Xiao Chen, why didn't you run away? Why did you come here to die? Don't be embarrassed by your sword skills. Get out of here!"
Ping Xingteng was speechless, secretly thinking that this girl¡¯s IQ is really questionable. Why should she stay here if she doesn¡¯t run away if her Qinggong is so good?
But what surprised Ping Xingteng was that the long-faced swordsman in front did not take action immediately. Looking at Xiao Chen who was walking slowly, his face became serious.
He seemed to hear the sound of the blade screaming in the opponent's eyes, and was even more startled when he sensed it with Yuanli.
"Obviously he only has the cultivation level of a middle-grade peak Martial King, but the purity and breadth of the vitality in his body seem to be a little stronger than him.
There is only one explanation for this. This young man may be a genius disciple of a certain super sect. He has used countless heavenly and earthly treasures and practiced the top earth-level skills, or even higher.
"I dare to ask my little brother, who is your last name and what sect you come from."
The long-faced swordsman decided to inquire first. If he was really a genius disciple of some super sect, even if he could defeat him, it would not be worthwhile to offend the forces behind him.
Xiao Chen¡¯s face remained calm and unruffled, but at some point, his right hand had been clasped on the handle of the Moon Shadow Knife at his waist.
¡°Young man Xiao Chen, you have no family, no sect, and a lack of support, so you have to pay a price. Just take this high-grade magic core, but don¡¯t have any other ideas.¡±
A faint smile appeared on the face of the long-faced swordsman. He had no sect, so that would be easy, but he had to test it first. He quietly made a gesture with his left hand behind his back.
"You are a middle-grade Martial King. What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with our boss?"
Immediately, a subordinate next to him understood what he was doing. The long knife he held tightly in his hand burst out with a sharp sword light, and he took a step forward and slashed directly towards Xiao Chen's head.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, and under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he had already seen all the tricks of the other party.
The right hand that was clasped on the handle of the knife was pulled out half an inch with a swipe. Buzz, the blade roared, and the unparalleled knife intention spurted out unscrupulously.
The other party's dazzling blade kept trembling under the undying edge of the blade. The man was horrified and inexplicably found that the long blade in his hand was out of control.
He quickly stopped and held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, but everything was in vain. There was another clear and loud sound of the knife, and the long knife came out of his hands and flew into the air.
The long knives in the hands of other people in the field were immediately pulled into the mid-air by the knife's intention and kept spinning.
The smile on the long-faced swordsman's face froze, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said in astonishment: "Sword Intent, how is it possible to understand the Sword Intent at such a young age!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com