Click!

There was a crisp sound, and under the impact of the constant pressure, at least a dozen bones in Ye Chen's body broke.

The pain that penetrated his soul made Ye Chen grit his teeth and tremble continuously.

Puff puff!

The air waves are still pounding continuously, and every breath of air is full of fierce energy.

Like an arrow, it left scars and bloody holes on Ye Chen's body.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's body was covered with wounds.

The blood was dripping and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ye Chen's dragon-like heart was beating hard, supplying hot blood to his whole body.

Every limb and every meridian is nourished by warm blood.

This is the power of the Imperial Vein!

If it were anyone else, facing such horrific injuries, he would have died long ago without a burial place. How could he still stand in front of him and buy time for Prime Minister Wei?

It can be said that it was the imperial body and imperial veins that gave Ye Chen the capital to resist the powerful man who took his life five times.

To say it was a tough fight would be a bit exaggerated.

The word procrastination is more appropriate.

"Prime Minister Wei, hurry up!"

A low roar came from Ye Chen's throat.

His pupils exuded a scarlet color.

The madness brought about by the law of killing is gradually fading away.

Going berserk can reduce some of the pain and enhance the body's resistance and endurance. Even so, there is a feeling that the body is about to collapse. Once the effect of going berserk disappears, the severe pain caused will probably penetrate directly into the soul!

You will also faint because you can't bear it anymore.

Ye Chen was risking his life to buy time for Prime Minister Wei.

When Prime Minister Wei saw this scene, his pupils shrank crazily.

The rune carved in his palm has also condensed and taken shape.

I thought that Ye Chen could delay him for a breath at most, but who could have expected that his performance far exceeded his expectations.

He risked his life to fight for himself, how could he let him down?

"Finger of all beasts!"

Wei Xiang shouted loudly, and his palm, which was brewing with essence and blood, suddenly turned into a finger and stabbed out fiercely.

At the same time, hundreds of demonic beasts appeared in the surrounding void.

They are either birds or beasts, each of them ferocious.

The power that burst out together violently tore the void apart.

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon lost their brightness.

This is the strongest blow that Prime Minister Wei can unleash at his current level. He releases all the condensed essence and blood in his body, which is equivalent to fighting for his life. He doesn't care at all, and he is fighting for this moment!

Ye Qingcang's expression changed. He never thought that Prime Minister Wei, who had lost all his fighting spirit, could actually regain his strength.

All of this comes from this boy named Ye Chen!

Seeing that Prime Minister Wei was attacking, Ye Qingcang could not sit still and wait for death.

With his level of killing five times, it was not difficult to deal with this blow.

"Fight for your life with me. Sorry, you are not qualified yet."

Ye Qingcang sneered, stretched out his hands at the same time, and grabbed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen had long expected such a result. He retreated violently and threw himself into the mist first.

On the other side, the Ten Thousand Beast Fingers that Wei Xiang gathered together with all his might also tore through the void.

The whole world erupted with a deafening roar!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the violent shock, Ye Qingcang's forward momentum was suddenly stopped.

He was a little angry, as if he was holding a fire in his heart and would not let it out.

I actually underestimated Prime Minister Wei’s determination to fight for his life!

Click!

One of Wei Xiang's fingers was broken.

But he didn't show any pain, instead he had a bright smile on his face.

With the help of this impact, Wei Xiang's body flew into the mist like an arrow off the string.

"Damn it!"

Ye Qingcang roared like crazy, tearing wildly with his hands, tearing all the phantoms into pieces.

In the void, space cracks appeared one after another, revealing a black luster.

However, Ye Chen and Wei Xiang had fallen into the deep fog and disappeared.

Even Ye Qingcang dared not set foot in the depths of this misty swamp.

Inside, there are many powerful and mysterious monsters. They have intelligence that is absolutely no less than that of humans. They hide secretly in the dark and wait for opportunities.

Once a practitioner enters it by mistake, he will be attacked!

"I don't believe you can really die in there!"

Ye Qingcang's face turned green and white, and finally decided to take out the communication crystal and inform the Ye clan of the situation here.

"Recruit all the masters who have killed more than four times. I will seal off the entire foggy swamp. If you are capable, Prime Minister Wei, you can hide it for me for the rest of your life. All your essence and blood will be used up. I see why you keep hiding in it!"

After Ye Qingcang said this, his eyes became even colder.

I thought that with my own strength, I would definitely be able to snatch the essence and blood of the emperor's veins.

Even if it breaks my face, I won't hesitate.

Once the emperor's blood essence and blood are obtained, who else in the entire Xiaoyue Dynasty can compare with him?

But they didn't expect that Wei Xiang and Ye Chen would join forces to escape into the depths of the mist.

Really, I underestimated this lineage bastard!

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In the mist.

Ye Chen and Wei Xiang walked among them with great difficulty.

The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, making it very difficult to breathe.

The mist contains toxins, which will affect the spiritual energy of the cultivator. If you stay in it for a long time, even your thinking will become confused. If your willpower is not firm, you will also have many illusions.

The most important thing is that there is a lot of fog in the misty swamp.

Even a strong person in the Holy Realm with excellent eyesight can only see a hundred meters at most.

For a strong person in the Holy Realm, the distance of a hundred meters is only a matter of a thought.

This is also the reason why Ye Qingcang is unwilling to pursue him.

You can only see a hundred meters away in total, and you can only search inside like a headless fly. The difficulty is no different than finding a needle in a haystack, and the thick poisonous mist will dilute the sharpness of your spiritual consciousness, adding a lot of trouble out of thin air.

In addition, there are many fierce monsters dormant inside.

Even if you take five lives, there is still a risk of death. This is no joke.

"Ye Chen, are you okay?"

Prime Minister Wei's voice was a little hoarse, and every step he took seemed extremely difficult.

His broken finger was bleeding continuously.

As for Ye Chen, his situation was even worse.

There is not a single piece of good flesh in his body, and he is only relying on his willpower to hold on.

Back in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, the strongest opponent Ye Chen faced was only half a step into the Holy Realm.

Who would have thought that when they came to Beizhou and after the Xiaoyue Dynasty, they would meet anyone who was a master of the Holy Realm!

How to fight this?
To be continued...