Xu Chen rushed in front of Yan Lun, with his momentum reaching its peak, he raised the Blood Shadow Sword with both hands and struck fiercely.
Yan Lun was horrified, growled low, channeled his majestic spiritual power, and punched him.
Bang.
Yan Lun's tiger's mouth opened, and he retreated tens of meters backwards. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his expression was extremely miserable and embarrassing.
Before he could take a breath, Xu Chen's follow-up attack was already heading towards him fiercely.
The sharp sword energy was fast and fierce, killing Yan Lun in an instant.
Yanlun's pupils shrank sharply.
A look of horror appeared on his face.
At this moment, his body was unstable and he was unable to mobilize all his strength to resist.
Just when his eyes showed despair, a fierce punch suddenly shattered the air and hit the sword energy. With a click, the fist force and the sword energy collapsed and dissipated at the same time.
When Yan Lun saw this, he let out a sigh of relief. If Xiang Litian hadn't taken action in time, he would have been in danger now.
"Xu Chen, since you don't know what is good for you, then go die!"
Xiang Litian and Chi Hong simultaneously used their majestic magic power to blast Xu Chen from the left to the right.
Facing the attacks from Li Tian and Chi Hong, Xu Chen did not dodge and swung out his sword.
"Bang! Bang!"
As two loud noises were heard, the space shook and the shock wave spread, destroying everything and forming a vacuum area.
Xu Chen's figure swayed slightly, and he flew back with the Blood Shadow Sword in hand. His face was calm, calm and unhurt.
On the other hand, Xiang Litian and Chi Hong staggered back, their faces were pale, blood was flowing from their seven orifices, and they were extremely embarrassed.
"How could he be so strong? Not only did we not gain any advantage by joining forces, we actually suffered heavy losses from his death."
Xiang Litian's face was filled with disbelief, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
They couldn't understand why the human race, who were born weak and should be reduced to the blood of their demons, had such a pervert? His strength made them doubt their life.
After repelling the joint efforts of Xiang Litian and Chi Hong with one sword, Xu Chen locked his eyes on Yan Lun again, but before he could make the next move, there was another shrill sound of breaking through the air behind him.
Several waves of energy swept across with terrifying momentum, tearing apart the void and bombarding Xu Chen indiscriminately.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
A series of explosions sounded.
The shock wave goes crazy.
Xu Chen's figure was torn into pieces and slowly disappeared.
at the same time.
A wisp of wind blew behind Yan Lun.
A tall figure holding a long sword slowly walked out of the wind.
A flick of the wrist.
With a sharp whistling sound, the Blood Shadow Sword stabbed Yan Lun in the fatal part of the back of the heart.
Puff.
Yan Lun didn't notice Xu Chen's approach at all until he felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head and saw a cold sword pierced out of his chest, and blood flowed out from the sword.
Yan Lun's face showed pain, and his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.
He unexpectedly died at the hands of a human warrior who he had casually teased not long ago.
Holding tightly the tip of the sword that pierced his chest with both hands, he remained motionless and turned his head, wanting to take one last look at Xu Chen.
However.
With his head turned halfway, Yan Lun took his last breath, because the sharp sword energy emanating from the Blood Shadow Sword had already crushed Yan Lun's internal organs to pieces.
"The third one!"
Xu Chen said indifferently.
"Whoops~"
The moment the words fell, a cold dagger suddenly appeared and pierced Xu Chen's heart.
Sensing the danger, Xu Chen violently twitched the blood shadow sword that penetrated Yan Lun's body, and then twisted his body violently to one side.
A snort.
A cold light flashed.
A piece of Xu Chen's clothes fell down.
There were still a few drops of blood flying.
It turned out that the dagger not only cut off a section of Xu Chen's clothes, but also left a small wound on his waist.
"You were lucky enough to avoid my attack this time. Next time, I will chop off your head."
Zhuo Yan, a dark demon clan, held a blood-stained dagger and showed a sneer at Xu Chen. The next moment, his body swayed and he disappeared from the place like a ghost.
Dark demons are good at assassination, one-on-one, and in head-to-head confrontations, Zhuo Yan's threat to Xu Chen is far inferior to that of other demon masters. However, in the chaotic situation, Xu Chen is still busy dealing with it.
For other demon masters, Zhuo Yan will become extremely dangerous.
For example, Zhuo Yan's sudden assassination just now, if it had been anyone else, would have been far less fatal. Even Xu Chen had a tiny wound left on his body by Zhuo Yan.
Xu Chen raised his brows and his eyes instantly turned sinister. He looked at the place where Zhuo Yan disappeared and said in a cold voice: "Behead my head? That's such a big statement. I want to see who beheads whom!"
"Dark Demon Clan Zhuo Yan, right? You are the fourth!"
The voice fell.
Mental power swept across.
Xu Chen dodged several attacks, jumped up, and appeared in an open space a hundred feet away. He raised the sword in his hand high, and then slashed through the deserted vacuum with a mountain-moving strike.
When everyone saw this, they all looked shocked, wondering why Xu Chen would attack the air.
Could it be that the attack missed the target?
Will such low-level mistakes happen to Xu Chen?
When everyone was confused, the sword in Xu Chen's hand had already fallen down, and the sword energy as thick as a mountain directly exploded the air in that area.
The void shook violently.
Turbulent flow.
A figure staggered out.
"Pfft~"
When he opened his mouth, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The one who vomited blood and flew backwards was none other than Zhuo Yan, the dark demon master who threatened to chop off Xu Chen's head.
Seeing Zhuo Yan vomiting blood and flying backwards, everyone realized belatedly. It turned out that Xu Chen had not missed the target, but had captured Zhuo Yan's traces and attacked accurately.
"Bang!"
Zhuo Yan was like a meteor, slamming into a broken mountain peak. The huge impact directly created a human-shaped crack on the mountain peak.
"Pfft~"
Zhuo Yan opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.
There was a shocking sword mark on his chest, and at this moment, blood was flowing out continuously.
"Whoops~"
A shrill sound broke through the air.
Zhuo Yan was startled, and when he looked up, a cold light quickly enlarged in his pupils.
"Pfft~"
The blood shadow sword tore through the air, came quickly, and cut off Zhuo Yan's head directly in his desperate eyes.
Zhuo Yan only felt the heaven and earth spinning, and then he fell into endless darkness.
The Blood Shadow Sword that chopped off Zhuo Yan's head was firmly inserted into the stone wall. A hand suddenly appeared, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and then pulled it out with a slight force.
"The fourth one!"
Xu Chen leaned against the stone wall, facing the group of demon masters, his eyes wandering over the demon masters, locking on the next hunting target.
Seeing Xu Chen's gaze, all the demon masters subconsciously avoided looking at him, not daring to look at him, for fear of becoming Xu Chen's next hunting target.
"It's just you!"
Xu Chen quickly locked onto the fifth target.
Bantu of the Trolls.
After locking the target, Xu Chen's body flashed and he was instantly above Bantu, and the blood shadow sword surrounded by fierce sword intent struck down heavily.
"Qiang!"
Bantu swung his fists to meet the attack, fists and swords collided, and sparks flew. The next moment, Bantu's internal organs were churning, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
In just one confrontation, Bantu was seriously injured.
Xu Chen has locked onto him. If he continues to stay here, he will undoubtedly die in the hands of Xu Chen. Thinking of this, there is an uncontrollable fear in his eyes, and then he does not care about the dignity of the trolls and does not even look at his head.
He turned around and fled.
He doesn't want to die.
When you die, there is nothing.
Even though it was a great achievement to capture the Wild Martial World, if he died, what would it mean to him to capture the Wild Martial World?
Compared with life, dignity and great achievements are nothing.
"You actually chose to run away without any backbone!"
Seeing Bantu turn around and flee, Xu Chen was slightly startled. At this moment, not only him, but also the demon masters who came to the rescue showed signs of astonishment.
Bantu's behavior of escaping simply brought shame to the demon clan.
"Pfft!"
Before Bantu could escape a few steps, a cold light flashed across him, piercing through his back and out of his chest.
A sword pierces the heart.
Kill with one sword!
The demon masters who came to the rescue froze in their tracks when they saw this.
It had only been a short time since the war started, but already five masters on our side had died in Xu Chen's hands.
"The fifth one!"
An indifferent voice slowly came out of Xu Chen's mouth.
The bodies of all the demon masters were shaken.
Including Xiang Litian, a group of demon masters were frightened by Xu Chen's aura at this moment. Their eyes showed fear, and some even began to retreat quietly.
Xu Chen scanned the audience indifferently, and soon, he locked on the sixth target.
After a fight, which lasted only a few breaths, Xu Chen killed a silver-haired demon master with one sword strike.
Sixth, seventh, eighth...
Gradually.
The number of demon masters who surrounded Xu Chen was rapidly decreasing.
soon.
Of the dozen or so demon masters, only Xiang Litian, Chi Hong, and Mo Yun, who had just joined the battle, were left.
The rest of the people all fell under Xu Chen's sword.
The more Xu Chen fought, the more courageous he became, and his fighting power increased instead of decreasing. The three Moyun men he killed were defeated one after another, and they were unable to parry.
Puff.
Xu Chen forced Mo Yun and Xiang Litian back with a sword, and then killed Chi Hong with a wave of his sword.
When Mo Yun and Xiang Litian saw this, they looked at each other and knew that something must be done, so they started to retreat.
How could Xu Chen let them leave?
His body moved and he chased after him as fast as lightning.
"Escape separately!"
The two of them flew in opposite directions without hesitation.
Xu Chen activated the artistic conception of the wind and chased Xiang Litian. After a few flashes, the distance between the two sides had narrowed to three to four hundred meters.
"Whoops~"
Xu Chen slashed out a sword from the air.
The sword energy tore through the air and slashed at the fleeing Xiang Litian at a speed as fast as a giant.
Xiang Litian sensed the danger, turned around, and punched the sword energy.
"boom!"
The sword energy collapsed.
Xiang Litian's right hand was dripping with blood, and he screamed and flew backwards.
"call out!"
Xu Chen appeared directly above Xiang Litian and struck out with a sword.
Xiang Litian, whose right hand was almost disabled, waved his left fist to meet the attack.
After a few moves.
Puff.
Xiang Litian fell straight down.
After beheading Xiang Litian, Xu Chen didn't stop for a moment, turned around and chased in the other direction.
"Moyun, give up struggling, you can't escape my pursuit."
Xu Chen saw Moyuncang's embarrassed back from a distance and said coldly.
Mo Yun was seriously injured and his speed was greatly affected. Even if he tried his best to escape, his speed was far slower than Xu Chen's.
Just when Xu Chen was about to catch up with Mo Yun, he suddenly heard several piercing sounds coming towards him.
The demon masters who were fighting with Li Yudao and other human warriors came to the rescue after seeing Mo Yun in danger.
"court death!"
Xu Chen shouted coldly, moved his wrist, and several sword energy shot out.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!!!"
Several low cutting sounds were heard in succession.
Blood splatters.
The demon masters who rushed towards Xu Chen were killed by sword energy almost at the same time, falling from the sky like dumplings.
"Mo Yun, die!"
After casually killing the demon masters who were charging towards them, Xu Chen let out a low drink, and poured all his spiritual power into the Blood Shadow Sword, then slashed out with a sea-shattering slash.
Mo Yun was running towards the dark crack in the void, which was the space passage leading to the demon world. As long as he escaped into the space passage, no matter how powerful Xu Chen was, it would be difficult to kill him.
However, just when he was less than a hundred meters away from the space passage, a loud shout came from behind, followed closely by a bright and sharp sword energy.
"No……"
Mo Yun looked back, then saw the sword energy that was slashing down quickly, and screamed in despair and horror.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The sword energy instantly struck the body of Yanmo Moyun, crushing it and turning it into blood mist.
The people below were fighting in full swing. The movements of both the demon and the horse were stagnant.
Mo Yun is dead?
Xiang Litian and a dozen other demon masters are also dead?
This moment.
Everyone discovered that Xu Chen had killed more than a dozen masters of the demon clan with his own strength.
quiet!
Deadly silence!
After the silence, the faces of the human warriors showed excitement, while the demon masters were just the opposite, their ugly faces full of fear.
"Haha, good, good kill!"
"Xu Chen, good job."
"Kill well, kill all these devil bastards."
The human warriors cheered.
They seemed to be inspired, and their combat power increased by one to two percent without realizing it. On the other hand, the demon masters' morale dropped to the bottom, and their combat power was naturally affected.
One rises and one falls.
The situation of the human warriors was immediately reversed.
Far away, above the void.
Moko, who was fighting with the demon-slaying sword Chanyeol, seemed to feel something and looked distractedly, and then he saw a scene that made him shocked and angry.
Xu Chen was actually killing demon warriors.
However, Xiang Litian and other demon masters all fell, and no one was spared.
Seeing this scene, he was greatly shocked.
Today's situation is all because of that human boy. If it weren't for Xu Chen, he would have easily taken over the Wild Martial World.
Damn it!
Really damn!
Without the restraint of the Demon-Slaying Knife, Mo Ke would have wanted to kill Xu Chen with his own hands.
the other side.
With the addition of Xu Chen, a one-sided situation immediately emerged.
soon.
Under the leadership of Xu Chen, the human warriors gradually wiped out the demon masters.
When the last demon master died under the siege of everyone, Xu Chen glanced at Moko who was fighting with the demon-slaying knife, and then looked at the dark space passage in the void.
Hesitate slightly.
He jumped up suddenly and rushed towards the space passage. When the violent space passage was still four to five hundred meters away, he raised the Blood Shadow Sword high, gathered strength for a moment, and then slashed down with one sword.
Mo Ke, who was fighting with the Demon-Slaying Knife, saw Xu Chen's actions and his eyelids jumped fiercely. If Xu Chen destroyed the space channel, his plan would be in vain.
Moko roared, gave up the demon-slaying knife without hesitation, and charged towards Xu Chen.
The Demon-Slaying Sword seized this opportunity, and with a swipe in the air, a brilliant sword energy that tore through the sky struck Moko hard on the back.
Puff.
Demonic blood splattered.
Moko crashed down like a meteor.
at the same time.
The brilliant sword energy that Xu Chen slashed out spanned four to five hundred meters and slashed hard towards the space passage.
