Chapter 6850 (1/2)

”Is the Lord of reincarnation now controlled by Yuantian magic sword?”

The evil Saint looked at the figure tearing away the space and no longer pursued him. At the moment, after repeated battles, he was no longer at his peak. He pursued him forcibly. If he encountered the nihilistic thunder robbery, he might also fall!

”What's the matter, failed?” the figure said faintly as he looked at the person in front of him who went away with pleasure and returned with disappointment.

”Yes and no!”

”Hmm?” in the face of such a noncommittal answer, the owner of the voice was obviously interested.

”Yuantian magic sword seems to have lost the boy and escaped!” the holy ancestor of Yin devil said with a gloomy face, ”but in this world, he can't escape from my palm!”

”I see. Don't worry. Shut up and recover. I'll help you catch the Yuantian magic sword!”

The master of the voice only gently asked, and without waiting for the words of the evil saint, he floated away, and no one saw his true face.

......

meanwhile.

A quiet place.

Ye Chen's blood red eyes coagulated and sacrificed the wish Tianxing.

Ling'er and respecting the old appeared in front of him.

”Ye Chen, you're hurt!” ling'er said, but soon, ling'er's expression changed.

Ling'er looked at Ye Chen who showed his killing intention in front of him and said in a trembling voice: ”you...”

Before the words fell, a sword came straight at ling'er.

The Yuantian magic sword in front of him was already at the end of a powerful crossbow. At the moment when the flaw was exposed, ling'er also noticed the abnormality, tore the void, Qiang Qiang sidled away from the sword, and the tied horsetail scattered behind her head.

”You were taken away by the power of the magic sword!”

Ling'er exclaimed and saw the way. Ye Chen in front of him was obviously not the real Ye Chen. His killing intention was obvious in his eyes, but it seemed that he couldn't fight again because of exhaustion!

Looking at ling'er, his fierce awn was exposed, and a grim smile hung on his face.

Ling'er came forward and pinched his fingers. The ancient words surrounded Ye Chen.

In an instant, ye Chen's body fell to the ground.

”Fortunately, you and the magic sword have reached the limit...”

”It seems that you still have to use that move. Whether you succeed or not depends on your life!”

Ling'er, who paced back and forth, sighed a long time later.

”The virtual spirit rises, the mysterious tablet is dark!” immediately linger's fingertip Dharma seal coagulates, waking up something in Ye Chen's blood.

……

I don't know how long later, ye Chen woke up and looked at the calm nothingness and darkness on his side. He raised his hands and didn't even see his five fingers!

”Ye Chen!”

Suddenly, a cry sounded in his ear, which was familiar.

”Ling'er?”

He struggled to get up, but there was no ling'er.

”Come to me!”

Immediately a bright color lit up, still can't see around, but it guided the way forward.

Ye Chen's eyes coagulated and got up suspiciously, but the familiar voice made him feel at ease. He got up and ran towards the light of hope.

In the outside world, ling'er's figure paced back and forth, looking anxiously at the comatose Ye Chen, and his increasingly weak breath was always announcing that his life would end at any time!

”Open your heart and I'll bring you out!”

Ling'er's tender voice sounded in Ye Chen's ear again. Ye Chen subconsciously relaxed and waited.

In an instant, the power in the blood scattered a faint light.