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Volume Two, The Backbone Story, Chapter Twelve

Cheng Zhi'an finally followed Li Chen down the mountain. Maybe her advantage was that she was naturally tough-talking and couldn't learn how to bend down. Li Chen couldn't win over her after she started to behave wildly.

When he arrived at the Gan position at the foot of the mountain, Li Chen realized what a monster riot was, and why the Gan position could not be entered without the other shore realm.

The gorge in Ganshi is thousands of feet wide, several times as wide as the Demonic Cave of Lishi. The pits on the ground are like the depressions of dense hail falling into the swamp. Some ravines on both sides still retain the residual power of sword energy and magical power. They are all guarding the fallen. Left behind by Mo Shan’s ancestors.

Tens of thousands of monsters gathered in groups on the opposite side, and each one had the strength of the other side or even beyond the other side. Just standing there, there was a huge sense of oppression like black clouds pressing down on the city.

After Li Chen and others entered the Ganbit Demon's Cave, everyone around them looked sideways, obviously a little surprised. They didn't expect that as a prince, he would put himself in danger.

Someone whispered in a low voice, "Why is this Ninth Prince here? Every monster riot in Yunmo Mountain is an extremely difficult time, and this time the riot came earlier than usual. Everyone was not prepared enough to take care of themselves. Now that he is here, we still have to Isn't it just to cause trouble by freeing up your hands to take care of his safety?"

"Why bother with him?"

"Do you really think that after being praised by storytellers and included in so-called story novels, you are like a fairy?"

Every person in the Other Shore Realm here is actually a rare genius among the crowd. They were screened and landed in Yuanmo Mountain. They are more like a gathering place for geniuses in various states, counties and towns. Most of them have relied on their own hard work to get to where they are today. Who would really care about a prince in their heart?

Hey - it's just good birth. I don't know how many people think so.

This battle soon began. This was a scene that had happened for thousands of years, but it could not leave a mark in the history books of the Holy Dynasty.

Countless other shore realms took action at the same time, and the light and shadow of their magical powers penetrated the clouds and illuminated the entire world. Under these surging impacts, it was like a giant standing on top of the sky hammering the ground, and the gravels continued to beat rhythmically and dispersed in these vibrations. It formed various irregular shapes, and the huge rocks on both sides slid down and hit the other side monks or monsters. Some people were caught off guard, and broken bones pierced the skin, and the miserable sound spread throughout the entire land!

The endless desert is dyed red with blood, and the sword light that illuminates half of the sky cannot disperse the haze and shadows. The sky is connected to the earth, and the earth is connected to the sky. As far as the eye can see, there are only killings and being killed, and only flesh and blood being stirred up. The terrifying sight of it breaking into pieces, spinning up to the sky and falling to the ground, makes everyone look as small as a speck of dust in this scene.

Li Chen once heard the great elder say that Yunmo Mountain is a Shura field stained with blood and made of red clothes. Now, Li Chen finally knows what this sentence means.

When he left the throne, he faced those demons in the underworld with ease and killed hundreds or thousands of demons with one sword. Now that he is on the other side of the world, even though he has majestic energy and magical powers, he dare not say that he is able to do so with ease, just because Any of the monsters here can be regarded as a good player in the other side realm. As time goes by, his own Yuan Power will eventually be unable to sustain him. In addition, he has to protect Cheng Zhi'an behind him, so he is always at a loss.

"Li Chen!" Cheng Zhi'an followed Li Chen. After experiencing the roar for several hours, there was only a buzzing sound in her ears like insects. She was a little scared, so she shouted loudly, but the sound could not be heard for three seconds. It was covered by an even more violent vibration.

Not far away, Cui Hao encountered a strong enemy, or in other words, he was retreating steadily!

Opposite him is a monster Daxiu comparable to the Naihe Realm. Every time it uses its magical power, countless long needles of vitality that are blessed with sharp edges float in the air, forming a sea of ​​sharp edges. Giant waves. When the long needles stand vertically, they splash into the sky.

The stormy waves were about to annihilate Cui Hao.

Ding ding ding ding ding! This is the sound of those vitality needles and sword energy striking each other. It is like a continuous buzzing sound, and like the chirping of cicadas lingering on both sides of the mountains, it resounds in the minds of everyone around.

Some of the weaker monks felt uneasy for a moment, their energy was also suppressed, and they hurriedly flew away. The sound actually had the effect of disturbing people's minds.

The realm of monsters is higher, and the energy seems to be endless. The long needle of the energy used is also extremely sharp. Although it is not as strong as Cui Hao's sword, it is better than the turbulence.

Cui Hao took the path of breaking through all means with one sword. Before, he met a man like Li Chen who had magical powers and was able to fight thousands of mountains with one sword. This was just because the two people were in similar realms.

Moreover, Li Chen wanted to learn his sword skills, so he didn't try his best.

Now the two of them used their killing moves. The monster pretended to be defeated several times, but in fact it was waiting for an opportunity to swing a jagged sharp weapon to kill Cui Hao. The most dangerous time was when the sharp edge of the weapon was only three fingers away from Cui Hao, cutting off Cui Hao.

A strand of Hao's hair left a thin line of blood on his neck. Just now, if the line was too slow, the Cui family's natural sword bones would be dead!

Cold sweat penetrated his back!

Seeing the monsters in front of him laughing and screaming and trying to pursue the victory, Li Chen's voice came from behind Cui Hao, "I'll do it!"

Li Chen took Cui Hao's place and circled around with the Gu Ming Sword. He first broke the monster's magical power and then fought with the monster.

One person and one demon are inextricably killed, but fortunately they are not at a disadvantage like Cui Hao just now.

A circular serrated wind blade appeared in the palm of the monster. This seemed to be a talent that the monster was born with. Its sharpness was already comparable to some of the superior skills of human families.

Li Chen activated the Gu Ming Sword, and a faint vision appeared on the sword. It was the spirit of the divine weapon, but he couldn't control it now due to his strength. Even so, a random sword has very terrifying power, and the wind blade will be blown away.

Destroy them all.

Cui Hao was waiting for an opportunity to take action, thinking that although Li Chen was stronger than him, his cultivation level was still lower. Over time, he would definitely be defeated by the monster, so this situation must be broken as soon as possible.

, otherwise the defeat is certain.

During the battle, Li Chen got excited and jumped up high with a roar. His whole body was radiating light like a red sun. At this moment, he used what he had learned all his life. The physical skills he practiced in the Star Picking Tower made his skin as tough as iron.

, the myriad methods he understood from the Heavenly Book allowed him to reshape his bones and muscles, like jade and gold,

Since leaving Kyoto, he has never really made a move with all his strength. In this moment of death struggle, he used all the magic seals except the Gu Ming Sword, and slid straight against the monster's thousands of wind blades. His body was fast.

To the point where I can’t even see clearly the surrounding other shore!

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang! The sound was like the intensive work of a blacksmith shop. In just a moment, the extremely thin wind blades penetrated Li Chen's skin, penetrated Li Chen's flesh, and left marks on his muscles and bones.

, or scrape out a layer of dents,

The eyebrows of the sword were sharp, and they were deeply wrinkled by the stimulation of the scars on his body, but Li Chen moved forward indomitably, without caring about his life, and moved forward without slowing down at all, until the expression of the grinning monster opposite changed slightly, and his eyes finally became frightened.

Li Chen's sword-holding hand was also very steady, not trembling at all.

The Gu Ming Sword passed around the monster's arms and neck, and finally came out of the chest. Blood gushed out like water from a spring. Amidst the thunderous sound of the sword, the monster turned into pieces scattered on the ground!

Li Chen lowered his head, pulled out the Gu Ming Sword from the monster's chest, stepped on the monster's head and grinned, "It's all fancy!"

The dense wounds made Li Chen's body covered with strings of blood flowing down, like a tree covered with red lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was funny and tragic. In this extremely fierce battle, despite facing life and death,

However, the passion was so fierce that Li Chen raised his head, looked around and let out a long roar.

When the many soldiers around him saw his appearance, they were shocked and admired for a moment.

Behind him, Cheng Zhi'an, whose mind had gone blank, rushed over. The eldest lady, who did not understand the sufferings of the world, burst into tears. She didn't even know why she was crying. She just sobbed like a rooster and fell on Li Chen.

Be willing to let go.

When I followed Li Chen out of Dong'a City, it was just a whim. I wanted to go out with a pretty boy to see the world outside Dong'a City. Who knew that after walking back and forth for so long, Li Chen would be killed because of his own problems during the ghost war?

Being in a dangerous situation, the eldest lady suffered every day. She was worried, afraid and guilty for more than ten days. However, she refused to bow down because of Xiao Fei's domineering attitude, and she never admitted her mistake in front of Li Chen until they met today.

Li Chen looked like this. I don't know why he suddenly couldn't help it.

Not far away, Cui Hao, who had received Li Chen's life-saving grace, saw Li Chen's miserable appearance. There was a clanging sound in the sword bones, and the sword intent dispersed the clouds above his head, just like pebbles in the water.

Ripples spread out in circles.

Under such extreme pressure, the genius of the Cui family actually took another step forward. He stood up and raised his sword across the wilderness, but it was like a long river running through the sun, and the white rainbow light was like a hanging Milky Way passing through. Except for the one who never looked back.

It's tragic, and it has endless aftereffects.

The six or seven monsters from the other shore not far away from him suddenly burst into light and turned into pieces of flesh that fell to the ground like green bricks.


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