In mid-air, an illusory and hideous golem stood there with its teeth bared. Follow? Dream?. lā

It seems to be constantly fluttering with the wind, and it is extremely hideous.

The black gas formed seemed to be there and nothing, but it occupied half of the sky.

Compared with the hideous devil, what Ye Chen was even more surprised was that the black qi around the devil was connected to the bodies of all the ninjas present like tentacles.

Wrapped in black gas, their eyes were white, and their combat power was surprisingly strong, just like the ninja holding a heavy sword in front of him, his strength was not a little stronger than before.

From his godless eyes, he couldn't see any emotion, but Ye Chen clearly felt that he was continuing to age at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.

There are more and more wrinkles on his face, and he is in his forties at the time, and now he feels like he is in his sixties.

His hair turned gray rapidly, his speed was still unabated, and the heavy sword in his hand was constantly wrapped in electricity, slashing towards the two people.

In addition to those ninjas, Zheng Yun, who was wearing a mask, actually had a black qi behind him connected to the devil above his head.

This should be the method of endurance, they are exchanging their lives with the devil to improve their strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen was a bloody sword, he didn't need to take the initiative to fight, he just needed to concentrate on defense, and if he didn't give them a chance to escape, they would all die in his own technique sooner or later.

Sure enough, Zheng Yun didn't give Ye Chen the slightest chance, and rushed over again, completely desperate, and didn't care about it at all.

The captain of the epee who followed closely behind, wearing a black mask, and the heavy sword of more than 100 catties in his hand also followed.

Shaking the blood sword in his hand kept shuttling, Ye Chen took retreat as advance, he wanted to see how long the lives of the two people could be consumed.

The fierce fight continued to unfold, and with the death of one ninja after another, two of the three holy clones were also sealed.

On the other side, the wind general and the seven-headed monster snake fought very fiercely, the black smoke billowing and the wind howled, and the time was consumed minute by minute, and the valley that was already a mess was full of potholes.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill me, come on!"

Zheng Yun slashed at Ye Chen viciously, and the speed was extremely fast, and the black qi in his hand continued to explode.

"It looks like I don't need to kill you, you don't have long to live!"

With a swing of the blood sword in Ye Chen's hand, he picked aside the two black gases, and with the exploding black smoke, Ye Chen once again rose into the air.

"Then you will die in front of me!"

If he wanted to chase Ye Chen again, the heavy sword behind him had already been slashed.

Zheng Yun had no choice but to dodge sideways, and after avoiding the opponent's powerful current, Ye Chen had already gone and returned.

The blood sword swept Zheng Yun's throat, Zheng Yun retreated again, and Ye Chen pulled the blood sword back with his hand, blocking the heavy sword attack that came from the side.

Even though the powerful current was mostly blocked by the blood sword, he still felt numb all over his body.

Just a slack, Zheng Yun on the side came up, wanting to give him a fatal blow from behind Ye Chen.

Ye Chen hurriedly jumped high with his feet, and the crazy ninja was like a puppet, and the heavy sword in his hand hit the black gas and exploded.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Temporarily getting out and watching the captain entangle Zheng Yun with the mask again, Ye Chen hurriedly shouted to the wind general in the distance.

"It's okay, I can't die, but these guys are so tough!"

Kazesho dodges the smoke from the seven-headed snake while beware of ninjas who take the opportunity to sneak up.

Fortunately, his king-level strength coupled with his flying ability blocked the seven-headed monster snake on the side of the canyon, making Ye Chen's pressure suddenly decrease.

"These guys' lives should be almost exhausted, so you don't have to fight hard!"

Ye Chen didn't know if he could see the image of the terrifying devil floating in the sky from the angle of the wind general.

So he reminded him that as long as he pestered them and waited for the vitality to run out, they would win.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a scream under his feet, accompanied by a ninja falling to the ground without warning, Ye Chen saw the chain formed by the black smoke pulling a cloud of white light into the air.

It was supposed to be the soul of a ninja, and when his life force was depleted, the devil would take his soul out of it.

One by one, the ninjas whose vitality continued to be exhausted began to be devoured by the power of darkness.

But Zheng Yun, who was entangled with Ye Chen, and the captain of the heavy sword seemed to be able to hold on for a while.

Ye Chen is even less anxious, if they remove this technique now, then they will become their own ghosts, if they don't solve it, then they will be taken away by the devil.

"Zheng Yun, I can give you a way out now, untie the technique, and surrender!"

After more than ten minutes of fighting, as the captain of the heavy sword fell to the ground, his soul was also withdrawn from his body, and he entered the devil's realm with grief and unwillingness.

Ye Chen fell to the ground, looked at the lifeless corpse on the side, and then looked at Zheng Yun, whose speed had obviously decreased a lot.

It seemed that he couldn't hold it for long, so he withdrew the blood sword and ignored the wound on his arm.

After delaying for so long, he should have reached his limit, and if he didn't unlock this technique, his soul would also be wiped out.

"Do you think you've won?"

Zheng Yun stopped attacking, and when he stopped, he half-squatted on the ground, and the black qi on his body had decreased a lot, but the black smoke that connected the devil still existed.

"Looks like I've won it right now!"

Ye Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the roar coming from the canyon in the distance.

With the loss of vitality, the ninjas fell one by one, and they were stripped of their souls, and they were no longer controlling the seven-headed monster snake.

Although the power of this strange snake has gone berserk because no one has control over it, it is clear that it can no longer hold on.

After being cut off by the wind, it also fell heavily to the bottom.

The ninjas have all been killed, and the only ones standing besides Ye Chen and Feng General are Zheng Yun.

"Hahaha, arrogant person, this time you have completely lost, Tang Zhirou will belong to me, and it will belong to me for the rest of my life!"

Zheng Yun suddenly laughed and stood up, and after shaking his body for a while, he slowly fell backwards.

Even the last attempt at the attack was not completed, and he was reduced to a corpse.

"Something is wrong! What about his soul! ”

Just when Ye Chen thought that his soul would also be extracted like other ninjas, he found that the black smoke was only interrupted.

He and the group of ninjas were supposed to use the same ninjutsu, but why wasn't his soul taken away?

Ye Chen hurriedly uncovered his mask behind him, only to find that Zheng Yun's face was still under the mask.

If his face hadn't changed a bit, why would he wear this ordinary mask?

"It's not good, I'm fooled, it's not his body!"

Hurriedly took out the phone and dialed Tang Zhirou's phone, but no one answered on the other side of the phone.

(End of chapter)