Phew! Phew! Phew!

The figures of Wu Chunqiu and three others rushed over from three directions.

Their realms have all reached the ninth level of Shinto, and their speed is astonishing.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, held the King's Holy Sword in his hand and quietly waited for the three of them to come over and kill him.

The first person to fight in front of Ye Chen was an old man with a goatee. He had a sinister aura about him. Before he could fight in front of Ye Chen, a phantom of a skeleton suddenly appeared on his body and headed towards Ye Chen.

The warriors of the zombie exorcism clan are also good at soul attacks.

This skeleton shadow is the soul attack of the old man with the goatee.

"Sword Three." Ye Chen held the King's Holy Sword and struck out a move of the Light and Shadow Sword.

At the same time, layers of illusory world appeared around Ye Chen.

This is Soul Martial Arts, Three Thousand Worlds.

Although Three Thousand Worlds is a soul martial skill with main attack and auxiliary functions, it is also quite effective when used for defense.

With Ye Chen's thought, at least more than 1,500 layers of illusory world condensed around Ye Chen.

Originally, with Ye Chen's understanding of the three thousand worlds, he could only display three hundred levels of illusion at most.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's realm has reached the ninth level of the divine way, and his soul power has also been greatly improved.

Therefore, the three thousand worlds he displayed can reach the level of one thousand five hundred.

If Ye Chen had enough time and studied it carefully, the three thousand worlds he could display could even reach perfection.

After all, these three thousand worlds are originally god-level martial arts, and warriors from the ninth level of the divine way can learn them to perfection.

Click!

The illusory skeleton played by the old man with the goatee broke through the 1,500 layers of illusory world arranged by Ye Chen almost instantly.

Affected by this soul attack, Ye Chen's face turned a bit pale.

But at the same time, the King's Holy Sword in Ye Chen's hand also struck Goatee opposite him.

"Black Turtle Shield." Facing Ye Chen's sword, the old man with the goatee showed a bit of hesitation on his face, and a layer of light film like a turtle shell suddenly appeared on his body.

Ye Chen's sword struck this layer of light film, but was unable to break it.

"Hehe, boy, although your realm has been promoted to the ninth level of the divine way, your foundation is still a warrior of the third level of the divine way. Your understanding of martial arts and your control of soul martial arts are too poor. What can you do with me?

I'll fight." Blocking Ye Chen's sword, the old man with the goatee laughed at Ye Chen.

Indeed, at this moment, Ye Chen, holding the King's Holy Sword in his hand, already felt like he had nowhere to vent his strength.

This is like a strong man with a strong body and full strength, but he has not mastered any martial arts skills. When fighting with others, he can only punch randomly and cannot display his strength.

As for the old man with a goatee opposite, his realm had already reached the virtual god realm before, and he was much stronger than Ye Chen.

In addition, he is much older than Ye Chen. He has been exploring many Shinto martial arts for a long time. Now that his level has improved, he can naturally display them.

His powerful realm and understanding of various martial arts were enough for this old man with a goatee to crush Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen's realm has certainly been promoted to the ninth level of the divine way.

But in the realm of Shinto, the improvement of the realm and the improvement of the warrior's strength are actually not too exaggerated.

Otherwise, the Emperor Wu Dynasty would not have built the God-Demon War Tower to test the strength of Shinto warriors.

In the world of Qianlong, the weakest warriors of the ninth level of Shinto are not even comparable to some talented warriors who only have the first level of Shinto.

Ultimately, the reason why there is such a huge gap between warriors is because of their talent and understanding.

Now, with the help of the fruits here, Ye Chen has quickly reached the ninth level of Shinto. However, without any accumulation, his current strength has not improved much compared to when he was in the third level of Shinto.

After sensing this, Ye Chen's face turned very ugly for a moment.

Wu Chunqiu and Wu Chunqiu, who had already rushed to Ye Chen's side, showed joy on their faces at the same time.

"Haha, the fruit here only improves the warrior's realm, but it does not have the same effect of improving the warrior's understanding of martial arts. Ye Chen, you should just accept death."

boom!

Amidst Wu Chunqiu's mocking voice, Ye Chen's figure was knocked away by the old man with the goatee.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Chen's mouth.

Ye Chen was injured with one move. The old man with the goatee, with a proud expression on his face, strode towards Ye Chen, intending to kill Ye Chen directly.

Ye Chen fell to the ground with a pale face, seeming to have completely lost his ability to resist.

While staring at the old man with the goatee, Ye Chen secretly communicated with the heroic spirits: "Seniors, you all know the current situation. Is there any way to help me get out of this predicament?"

The trump card in Ye Chen's hand was originally the World Sacred Tree.

But before on the River of Life and Death, the World Sacred Tree had been severely damaged. Now even if Ye Chen releases it again, I am afraid it will have no other effect except making Wu Chunqiu and others covet the World Sacred Tree even more.

So at this moment, Ye Chen was completely at his wits end, and he could only place his last hope on those heroic spirits.

These heroic spirits are well-informed and can probably help Ye Chen get through the danger even in the most dangerous times.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Chen's figure fell, the voice of a heroic spirit came to his ears: "Ye Chen, in this situation, I'm afraid you can only break through the current predicament by eating that sword fruit immediately.

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"Sword fruit?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

The sword fruit from before really left a deep impression on Ye Chen.

Although he still had doubts about the role of the sword fruit, at this moment, Ye Chen had no choice but to give it a try.

The sword-shaped fruit appeared in Ye Chen's mouth, and Ye Chen swallowed it in one gulp.

Buzz!

In an instant, Ye Chen himself seemed to have turned into a long sword.

Waves of fierce sword intent flew out of Ye Chen's body.

The goatee warrior, with a proud face, slapped Ye Chen, but the sword energy that flew out suddenly not only forced him back, but two of the sword energy even penetrated his palm directly.

"How is it possible with the innate sword body? How is it possible that this kid's swordsmanship suddenly increased to such an extent?" The old man with the goatee kept retreating, with a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

Innate sword body, this is a state that can only be achieved by cultivating the sword to an extremely powerful level.

And this innate sword body has another name, that is, the sword heart is transparent.

At this level, every move of the warrior will be transformed into swordsmanship, with infinite power.

If someone can cultivate the innate sword body in the realm of Shinto, he will definitely be regarded as a genius among geniuses.

Just now, Ye Chen's swordsmanship was obviously only at the level of Sword Three. The gap between his innate sword body and his innate sword body was so huge that it was simply immeasurable.

But in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's swordsmanship reached such a terrifying level.

The old man with the goatee didn't understand what was going on, but Wu Chunqiu, who had already rushed over, obviously knew the details. Deep in his eyes, he said with a bit of anger: "This kid is just bluffing, let's join forces to kill him."

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