His eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and he used all his strength to strike Ye Chen with the strongest sword in his life.
This sword brought together all his energy, fear and unwillingness.
The sword intent that could destroy the heavens and the earth caused the ground to crack inch by inch.
Ye Chen's eyes focused, and the light of Xiaoxiang Mengying in his hand became brighter, and he hit the old man with his strongest sword.
Boom!
Xiaoxiang Mengying collided with the long sword, and a loud earth-shaking sound erupted.
The terrifying energy swept out in all directions with the collision point as the center.
The surrounding trees were instantly reduced to dust, and the pervasive poisonous miasma was dispersed by this violent energy, revealing the devastated ground.
Under this powerful impact, Ye Chen and the old man flew backwards at the same time like kites with broken strings.
Plop!
The old man fell heavily to the ground several feet away, creating a shallow crater.
"puff!"
He half-knelt on the ground, leaning on his broken sword, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously the injury was serious.
Ye Chen's figure rolled several times in the air, relieving most of the impact and landing lightly on the ground.
After taking a life-threatening blow from a True Immortal, he only felt his blood boiling, but suffered no substantial damage.
Looking at the dying old man half-kneeling on the ground, Ye Chen's eyes showed no mercy, only cold indifference.
He shook his wrist!
call out!
Xiaoxiang Mengying flew out of his hand, turned into a stream of light, and drew a graceful arc in the air.
With cold murderous intent, he went straight for the old man's head.
The old man watched the fan of death enlarge in his field of vision, his eyes filled with despair.
He wanted to dodge, but the serious injury made him feel weak all over, as if his body was nailed to the ground, unable to move.
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