manynovel Chapter 321
Chapter 321
Ye Chen was carefully looking at the Evil Blood Sword in his hand, feeling somewhat moved by the power of the Evil Blood Sword.
While he was observing the Evil Blood Sword, there was a sudden movement in the forest.
There were three figures walking out of the forest, surrounding Ye Chen in the middle.
"Jie Jie, boy, that sword in your hand seems to be pretty good, show it to Master!"
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face stared greedily ahead.
His eyes were fixed on the Evil Blood Sword, as if his eyeballs wished to be born on the Evil Blood Sword.
The other two strong men surrounding Ye Chen were also greedily staring at the Evil Blood Sword.
These three people were the ones who passed by and felt a strong wave of spiritual power, so they came here.
They don't belong to any sect, but belong to casual cultivators.
The strength of these three people is not bad, they are all existences in the state of cultivation, and the person who spoke just now is in the state of cultivation, only one step away from the state of heaven and man.
"You want to snatch the sword in my hand?" Ye Chen looked at the three people surrounding him in surprise. He didn't expect that he would really be robbed halfway on the way back to the Ziwei Holy Land.
This made him a little unbelievable.
In fact, when these three people appeared nearby, Ye Chen had already sensed their existence.However, with absolute confidence in his own strength, he did not put these three people in his eyes.
Originally, Ye Chen thought that the three of them would leave immediately when they saw him wearing the Taoist robes of Ziwei Holy Land disciples, and they didn't dare to do anything to him.
However, what Ye Chen didn't expect was that these three people were even more daring than he imagined.He really dared to do it to himself.
You must know that during this period of time, the Lagerstroemia Sacred Land took the overbearing action and reshuffled all the forces in a radius of thousands of miles. Anyone who disobeyed the rule of the Lagerstroemia Sacred Land and those who did not follow the rules of the Lagerstroemia Sacred Land would suffer from the cleansing of the Lagerstroemia Sacred Land.
In addition, not long ago, the Lagerstroemia Holy Land suppressed all the major evil forces, and its reputation spread far and wide. When all the forces saw people from the Lagerstroemia Holy Land, they all treated them with courtesy.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen met someone who dared to attack the disciples of Ziwei Holy Land so soon.
The middle-aged man with greedy eyes stared frantically at Ye Chen and the evil blood sword in his hand, "Jie Jie, I know you are a disciple of Ziwei Holy Land, but so what."
"There is no one here, even if we kill you, grab the sword and leave, how do you people in the Ziwei Holy Land know that I did it, and how can you find me?"
Grim, greedy words resounded from the mouth of the middle-aged man with the scar, and a murderous aura surged from his body.
All he had in his eyes was the Evil Blood Sword in Ye Chen's hand, and he didn't put Ye Chen in his eyes at all.
It's not that he is arrogant, but in his opinion, Ye Chen is just a rookie in the Naling realm, he is a perfect existence in the state of spiritual cultivation, and it is not easy to deal with this rookie with his strength.
"Hehe, money still touches people's hearts, people die for money and birds die for food!" Ye Chen mocked and looked at the scarred man in front of him with interest.
He felt ridiculous about the scar man's greed.
Sometimes, what appears to be just a rookie on the surface may turn out to be a giant dragon.
Ye Chen is looking forward to what kind of face this person will have when he finds out that he is not a rookie he can deal with, but a giant who can easily crush him.
"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame you for being too weak. The weak are not worthy of having such treasures!"
The middle-aged scarred man stared at Ye Chen frantically, pulled out the cold knife in his hand, and slashed at Ye Chen swiftly.
The young man in front of him was wearing the Taoist robe of the Lagerstroemia Holy Land, and he was obviously a disciple of the Lagerstroemia Holy Land. In order to prevent this boy from secretly using some unknown means to notify the strong people from the Lagerstroemia Holy Land to come to rescue him, the middle-aged scarred man decided to act first and use the last Kill him quickly, grab the sword and leave.
In order to get this sword that made him unable to resist greedy thoughts, the middle-aged scarred man still chose to take the risk even though he knew that Ye Chen was a disciple of Ziwei Holy Land.
Looking at the scarred man who rushed to attack, a sneer appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, and the evil blood sword held in his right hand slowly swung forward.
The moment the Evil Blood Sword was swung, a suffocating gust of blood swept out, as if it wanted to corrode everything around it.
Just by waving it at will, the Evil Blood Sword exploded with unimaginable power!
boom!
The cold light pierced through the air, and the evil blood sword slashed straight on the long knife that the scarred man slashed.
Shockingly, the moment the Evil Blood Sword slashed across, the long knife in the scarred man's hand was cut into two neatly, just like a sharp long sword slashing on a piece of tofu, with ease.
"How is it possible?" The middle-aged scarred man looked at the severed long knife in his hand, his face became extremely shocked.
He looked at the broken gap, his eyes were full of shock.
The long knife in his hand was forged from Xuanjing black iron, and its hardness was extremely astonishing.
Unexpectedly, such a sharp blade is as fragile as tofu in front of the opponent's cold sword.
While his heart was shocked by the sharpness of the Evil Blood Sword, the middle-aged scarred man's eyes became more intensely greedy.
"It's such a magical weapon. If I can get this sword, I'm afraid I'll be able to fight even against the strongest in the heavens and humans!"
The middle-aged man with a scar stared at Ye Chen fanatically, staring at the Evil Blood Sword in his hand, his desire for this sword became stronger, and he wanted to get this sword even more.
In his opinion, only a strong man like himself is worthy of this sword.
"You two, come with me, kill him, and grab this sword!"
A cold voice sounded from the mouth of the man with the scar, and he swung the broken knife in his hand to kill Ye Chen viciously.
Although he is full of fear of the sharpness of the Evil Blood Sword, in his opinion, as long as he avoids the opponent's swing, this sharp cold sword will not pose any threat to him.
With his cultivation in the cultivation state, it is not easy to avoid a slash from the spiritual state.
The other two Mental Cultivation Realm also moved violently, and their minds were the same as the middle-aged man with the scar, they didn't pay attention to Ye Chen at all.
Ye Chen looked at the three people rushing towards him, seeing the greed in their eyes, a chill appeared in their eyes.
"Things that don't know how to live or die! They really dare to touch anything!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and he didn't choose to keep his hand anymore. He swung the Evil Blood Sword domineeringly at the three people who came to kill.
A cold light flickered, flashing across the bodies of the three rushing people like lightning.
In the next second, the three people who charged forward fell down like sandbags, and there was a bloodstain on each of their necks.
"Things beyond their control!" Ye Chen looked at the corpse on the ground and sneered.
Just when he was about to put away the Evil Blood Sword and leave, a strange scene appeared in front of him, which made Ye Chen stop.