Ouyang Chen gathered the purest Qi all over his body and attacked the group of soldiers. The violent impact pushed them back. Those injured by the Qi were either dead or injured. Some people vomited blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.
Those who died, and those who were not dead, wailed on the ground, leaving only half of their lives.
Lin Rou'er looked at Ouyang Chen who was performing martial arts in mid-air, and recalled the scene when he was practicing on Piaomiao Island. Although he had never practiced Piaomiao Magical Skills with her, because of Yu Lixiao's order, he was asked to practice the mental techniques with her.
, he also greatly improved his internal strength.
Lin Rou'er also remembered that when they went to Xiaoyao Island together, Ouyang Chen did not give him the half of the secret book of Piaomiao Magic. It seems that he had already practiced that half, and he had seen the other half on Piaomiao Island.
Ouyang Chen's martial arts has reached its peak. No wonder he said he wanted her to experience the ethereal.
Just as he was thinking this, the long spears and short knives in the hands of the guards, under the control of Ouyang Chen, all automatically flew in the air, flying towards the remaining North Vietnamese soldiers and North Vietnamese Heng like dense arrows.
The sword had no eyes, and the soldiers who could not dodge were directly pierced by the sword controlled by the ethereal magic, and fell to the ground dead. They reacted quickly enough, and those with a little bit of martial arts background struggled with the flying sword desperately.[
Bei Yueheng alone had several long swords, daggers and spears around him. They surrounded him and fought with him.
At this moment, Lin Rou'er was led by the men in black who were left with Ouyang Chen. They jumped onto a high tower and used their own light skills to escape from Bei Fortress City.
Seeing that the person he had finally invited was kidnapped again, Bei Yueheng's face was livid with anger, but there were so many swords around him to deal with that he simply couldn't move away to chase Lin Rou'er.
Ouyang Chen's figure has also risen to the highest level. Seeing that the sword has almost trapped the North Vietnamese soldiers, Lin Rou'er and the others have also run away. Ouyang Chen gathers his true energy, exhales a few times, and removes the ethereal and misty soldiers.
After he put it away, the swords lost their powerful internal force and turned back into dead objects, falling down one after another with a clattering sound.
Ouyang Chen stopped talking, used Qinggong to fly to the tower, jumped down from there, and followed Lin Rouer and the others.
Bei Yueheng, who was dealing with a very awkward situation, finally no longer had to deal with the swords surrounding him, but the energy consumed was too great, just like fighting with dozens of people.
Looking at the retreating figure, Beiyue Heng couldn't help but sigh: "There are rumors in the world that this ethereal magical skill is very impressive. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. Even if I lost, I was convinced."
Thinking about the past, Lin Rouer's smile seemed to be frozen in his mind for eternity. Her smile was so real and calm. He couldn't imagine how much he would regret it if his own injury made that smile become a thing of the past.
,Fortunately, that didn't happen, and everything can remain as it was.
He let her go from then on, because she never belonged to him. When Ouyang Chen led people to rescue her, he lost completely.
The king of a country dares to go to the enemy's country just to save his beloved woman. How many kings in the world can do this? If no one takes advantage of it, that's all.