The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen held the Great Luo Immortal Sword and kept fighting with Long Ji. The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the high platform.

"This woman is so difficult to deal with. She can actually absorb all my attacks!" Ye Chen gasped, with fear in his eyes. He had attacked several times in a row just now, but he didn't expect that the other party was like a Just like the immortal Xiaoqiang, no matter how hard he tries, it won't help.

"Giggle...Ye Chen, don't waste your time. Now the spiritual energy in your body has been consumed so much that you can't use any skills at all, right?" Long Ji smiled sweetly and said: "In this case, why don't you surrender quickly, otherwise you will be injured later?" If you are innocent, I will not be lenient!"

"Oh, really? Who told you that I used all my strength?" Ye Chen shouted coldly, and then he rushed towards Long Ji in a flash. As he swung his long sword, a sword light streaked through the void, approaching Long Ji. Ji.

"Bang——" The sword slash fell on Long Ji's body, making a dull sound.

But Long Ji was not injured. An evil smile appeared on her lips, and her body turned into a burst of black mist, erratic.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face showed a solemn look. This Long Ji was really weird and unpredictable. If it had been anyone else, she would have been killed long ago, right?

"Haha, Ye Chen, you know you're afraid, I thought you weren't afraid!" Suddenly, a charming female voice came, and then a red light flew down from mid-air at an extremely fast speed, in the blink of an eye. Arriving in front of Ye Chen.

"Bang——" With a palm strike, majestic spiritual power burst out, knocking back the red light dozens of feet away.

The red light stopped retreating, and it was Long Ji. She covered her chest, her beautiful eyes widened, she looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, and exclaimed: "How is it possible? Just now I clearly felt that your Dantian was exhausted and your strength dropped to the bottom. Logically speaking, you should not be my opponent. , but how come you are not injured at all?"

Long Ji's face was full of doubts. She remembered clearly that her palm just now was enough to severely injure Ye Chen, but the outcome was completely opposite to what she expected. Ye Chen was unscathed and his clothes were not even wrinkled.

You must know that Long Ji's realm is higher than Ye Chen's, and she practices yin and yang dual attributes. The power is naturally extraordinary. Moreover, in the confrontation just now, she clearly felt that the spiritual power in Ye Chen's body was exhausted. Only then did he relax his vigilance and deliver a fatal blow. But the ending was exactly the opposite. Ye Chen was not affected at all, but she almost suffered a loss.

"What I just said still counts. If you can break through my defense, I will leave immediately without saying a word. But if you can't, I will keep you here today!" Ye Chen stared at Long Ji with a cold expression. , the body was filled with fierce sword power, and the whole person was as sharp as a sharp blade. Bayi Chinese website

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!" Long Ji was extremely angry. She was a majestic Xuanhuang level warrior, but she was threatened by a waste at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. It was simply embarrassing.

"Wha—" In the next second, Long Ji's figure turned into a black mist again and swept towards Ye Chen at an extremely fast speed that made it difficult to guard against.

Ye Chen tapped his toes and jumped to the edge of the ring. He glanced around, and then his body suddenly fell down and went straight to the puddle.

"Boom!" At this moment, the place where Ye Chen was standing suddenly exploded, water splashed everywhere, and a black shadow jumped out of the water, reaching the top of Ye Chen's head in an instant, and suppressed it fiercely.

This is Long Ji. She was ready when Ye Chen was falling. When Ye Chen reached the puddle, she finally took action.

However, Ye Chen had already seen all this. He stepped on the Nine Palaces Wandering Dragon Step, and turned in the air to avoid Long Ji's blow. Then he raised his arm and pointed the sword directly at Long Ji's eyebrows.

Long Ji's reaction speed was not slow. She stretched out her jade hand to block the edge of the sword. There was a crisp sound of "ding", and a small blood mark was scratched on the back of Long Ji's hand, and blood seeped out.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Chen suddenly rose into the air to avoid being pursued by Long Ji.

Long Ji is also a smart person, how can she allow Ye Chen to escape? The body adjusted its posture in mid-air, and the right leg suddenly stepped into the void. With the help of the rebound force, it shot out like a cannonball, trying to catch Ye Chen.

"You want to catch me, you're dreaming!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and swooped down sharply. The long sword in his hand emitted bright purple light, and a sharp sword intent spread out, as if it was about to split the sky. With the sharp sword wind.

"Cang——" The sound of gold and iron echoed, Ye Chen's long sword collided with Long Ji's slender hand, sparks flew out, and sword energy surged out, making Long Ji's green hair sway.

Ye Chen took this opportunity and flicked his wrist suddenly. The power on the sword suddenly increased, and he shook off Long Ji's jade hand.

"Wha-" However, before Ye Chen could stabilize his figure, a strong wind roared and Long Ji's body was already in front of him.

Her fists were dark in color, containing strong demonic aura, mixed with violent force.

"Bang -" Ye Chen raised his sword to block. Although he blocked Long Ji's punch, because the force he endured was too overbearing, he flew straight away and smashed more than a dozen trees.

Long Ji did not stop. She turned around and rushed towards her again like a ghost. Her slender jade fingers gently brushed her hair. The strands of black silk gathered together and finally condensed into a black knife. On the blade, there was a dark red luster flowing. , showing a soul-stirring chill.

"Netherworld Soul-Eating Blade, Killing Technique!" Long Ji lightly scolded, holding the black knife with one hand, and then swung it suddenly. On the black knife, there was a dark red luster flowing, and it turned into a brilliant sword light and slashed out, He tore the air apart and headed towards Ye Chen.

"Go away!" Ye Chen shouted violently, and the strong spiritual power surged out and poured into the long sword. The sword trembled, and a bright sword light bloomed, illuminating the entire area. Above, there were flashes of thunder and lightning.

Ye Chen's sword was quite powerful, and it also integrated the power of three attributes. It carried the force of thunder and faced the black sword.

"Clang!" The sound of metal collision resounded through the sky, the two sword lights canceled each other out, and the aftermath spread wildly, overturning the ground.

Ye Chen's body slowly landed on the ring, but Long Ji's figure stopped a hundred meters away, with a wisp of bright red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, her pretty face turned pale, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Ye Chen looked at Long Ji and said indifferently: "Are you still fighting?"

"You..." Long Ji bit her red lips tightly, her beautiful eyes blazing with anger. She was a majestic Sixth Level Heavenly Warrior with strong combat power, but she was defeated in this battle. It was a great shame and humiliation.

"Okay, give up!" Looking at Long Ji who was glaring at Ye Chen, Ye Chen said calmly. He was confident in his body, and Long Ji's attack alone could not do anything to him.

"Don't even think about it." Long Ji angrily scolded her, her eyes turned extremely scarlet, and she was surrounded by a dark and sinister black aura. It was corpse aura, but also surrounded by a strange light, revealing evil and cruelty, which seemed to corrode the mind.

"In that case, let's continue." Ye Chen's voice was indifferent, and he came straight towards Long Ji with a long sword in his hand. The attack was fierce and fast, not giving Long Ji time to breathe.

"Seeking death!" Long Ji hissed, and wisps of black thread spread out, like tentacles, shrouding Ye Chen at a speed beyond Ye Chen's expectation.

Ye Chen looked slightly startled and couldn't help but stop, but the black silk stockings had already come closer and swept Ye Chen away.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.