Chapter 204

Facing the current situation, the Yin sting man knew that this war was inevitable.

"Do it."

The Yin sting man's heart was already filled with regret. He drank a low voice, and the idea of killing roared out. His body swept into the air, and two daggers stabbed the Golden real dragon.

Behind him, seven or eight true Taoist masters who assassinated the League also sighed together. The thick true yuan turned into bloody sharp blades, broke out from the body and covered most of the sky.

"Get out!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and waved it. The Golden real dragon swept across. The bloody blade was destroyed by the violent power and disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, the overbearing Golden real dragon did not stop because of this, and its strength was even more ferocious. The dragon's mouth opened and was as powerful as a mountain, and went forward to kill.

The Yin sting man stared at the Golden real dragon coming from his face. His back suddenly opened a pair of wings. His body was shrouded in black fog and flashed into the air. When he appeared again, he was already approaching Ye Chen.

"Assassin shadow dagger!"

The terrible sharp howling broke out. A dagger appeared in the Yin sting man's hand and frantically cut through the air. On the dagger, there was a strange and sharp purple awn, which was huffing and puffing wantonly.

Assassination League, mainly assassination, takes lives in one blow.

There was a ferocious smile on the Yin sting man's face. At such a distance, it was impossible for anyone to avoid his fatal blow. In this war, he was the final winner.

Hiss!

The dagger was about to stab Ye Chen's chest. In a moment, ye Chen's figure suddenly disappeared. The sharp dagger stabbed into the air, but returned in vain.

"What speed is this?"

As the leader of the assassination League, he was best at speed, but at that moment, he couldn't even catch the shadow of Ye Chen, so he watched the latter disappear.

Poof poof!

The muffled sound came out one after another. The Yin sting man suddenly turned his head and found that in the air, several real Tao experts who assassinated the League had lost their breath. Ye Chen stood in the wind, his long hair flying up and down, and the blood on his hands was as cold and ruthless as death, disdaining all living creatures.

"Go to hell."

The Yin sting man roared, and the overbearing Zhenyuan rose into the sky. His wings opened again and swept into the void. The speed was increased by tens of percent, which was difficult to catch.

But no matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than blinking.

The dagger stabbed in the empty place again, and several screams came. The remaining three assassins fell to the ground again, their eyes turned white and died completely.

In just a few breaths, the seven true Tao masters assassinating the League died before they met a cold hair of Ye Chen.

Yin stung the man's eyes to crack, killing and anger swept in his mind, almost making him lose his mind.

At this time, the wind roared and the yellow sand danced.

The terrible sandstorm has been approaching the sand city.

The Yin sting man has forgotten about running for his life. From today on, even if he survives, the assassination League has existed in name only. We must kill this boy and use his blood to avenge our shame.

"Kill!"

With an angry cry, the Yin sting man raised his dagger and rushed to Ye Chen's face. In his pupil, he was not just killing, but a wild beast with crazy hair.

"If I had known this, why did I have to start." however, ye Chen seemed to completely feel the killing intention of the Yin sting man. The dragon soul turned into golden armor, and his body moved like a breeze, plunging in the wind.

The breath of terror broke out from ye Chen. They were like two opposite meteorites. It was impossible to stop the attack.

"Stab shadow kill!"

Ye Chen's mouth uttered a sound of low drinking. In the strong wind, residual shadows appeared, enveloping Ye Chen's body.

Poof!

The dagger passed and a stream of blood gushed out.

Ye Chen's body brushed past the Yin sting man, as if he were two strangers.

When the leaf dust fell to the ground, a ferocious wound collapsed in the position of his left arm, and the hot blood flowed down and dyed a large area of the ground red.

However, after the Yin sting man landed, he looked down at his chest and saw that there was a dagger, a dagger condensed by Zhenyuan. It was dark, strange and dazzling. It directly penetrated his heart. The terrible Zhenyuan destroyed his heart and tore his internal organs at the same time.

"Ah!"

A scream of extreme desolation and fear sounded in the strong wind. Then, the shocked crowd saw that the body of the Yin stinging man fell down from the air and hit the yellow sand, and a pillar of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Another strong man in Yuangang state is dead."

People's eyes were dull and their hearts trembled wildly. They assassinated the alliance leader. They lost like this. They were also crisp and clean.

Some disciples of the assassin League stared at the teenagers in the pavilion. They had nothing but fear. As for revenge and hatred, there was no more than half of them at all.

While everyone was sighing, suddenly, the Yin stinging man who fell to the ground burst out a crazy laugh.

He stared at Ye Chen with both eyes and said with a crazy smile: "even if you win, what about me? I've painted phagocytosis powder on the dagger. Now, the real yuan in your body will be swallowed up continuously and finally become completely empty. It's no different from ordinary people. Now the sandstorm is coming, you can't escape this disaster."

"En?" Ye Chen was stunned. He looked down at his hands. A strange black gas had rushed into his meridians. The real yuan in Yuanhai was beginning to dissipate at an amazing speed.

"Boy, I admit you're a genius, but you're still too young. It's really

Before the words fell, a dagger cut through the sky and stabbed him in the throat.

"There's so much nonsense."

Ye Chen covered his chest and gasped heavily. Because of the massive loss of Zhenyuan, he could feel some dizziness in his head, as if heaven and earth were shaking.

Hoo hoo···

The sandstorm approached, the wind raged, and some small attics were directly destroyed. Ye Chen clung to the wooden fence, and his body was empty, but he was involved in the air.

Damn it.

Ye Chen secretly scolded. If in his heyday, he would not be afraid of the sandstorm in front of him. His body rotates with the strong wind, boulders collapse and wooden pillars collapse. They are all involved in the sandstorm and are difficult to resist.

"Leaf dust."

The remaining consciousness became weaker and weaker. When he was about to faint, ye Chen suddenly heard a familiar voice. In his field of vision, a streamer madly broke through the strong wind and kept running in his direction.

"Murong... Snow?" Ye Chen uttered a few words with difficulty. Finally, the last trace of consciousness was broken, his body was empty, and he was completely involved in the sandstorm.

"Jingling day!"

There was a cry of Jiao. Countless crystal spikes fell from the air and crushed the strong wind. Murong Xue's eyes were a little wet and kept chasing the figure farther and farther. However, the speed of the dust storm was so terrible that it was difficult for her to catch up in a moment.

Finally, the sandstorm swept over the sand city, leaving a mess on the ground. At the same time, it also took away the lives of countless people, as if it were the last transit, with a howl and scream.

Murong Xue stood there blankly, looking at the direction of the sand city storm. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yuan Gang burst into a stream of light, and I didn't know how to stop chasing up.

"Even the ends of the earth, I will find you!" Murong Xue thought.