Even with the power of the twelve soul clock, he can compete with Yuan Conglong in a short time, and even fight back and forth, regardless of the outcome.

But Chen Le, Yuan Conglong's profound background, is incomparable to him.

Yuan Conglong was as immovable as Mount Tai, and his long sword slashed lightly. The continuous attack was like waves, wave after wave.

Moreover, Yuan Conglong breathed calmly, took action steadily, and became more courageous as he fought. He was more fierce than the other. He did not give Chen Le a chance to breathe and rest, and he could not feel his limit at all.

On the other hand, Chen Le was already seriously injured, and after dealing with Wen Yu, he immediately faced Yuan Conglong. The physical exhaustion was irreparable and his physical condition was not optimistic. Without the protection of his energy, Chen Le felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. He was just forcing himself to breathe a sigh of relief and made a final desperate attempt with Yuan Conglong.

With one go, he will lose again and then lose three times. Once this breath cannot be decided, and once he falls down again, Chen Le knows very well that his current broken body can no longer stand up.

He was extremely anemia, the damage to his internal organs, the pain everywhere in his body, and the whine of muscles and bones that alerted him everywhere. He didn't know how he was holding on, and he was overwhelmed by Yuan Conglong and then.

His breathing was getting faster and harder, and his wrists and tigers had cracked and bleeding because of Yuan Conglong's huge and powerful moves like a mountain. Every time he swung, he brought up a few drops of blood and fell to the ground. The scenery in his sight was gradually dyed red by a blood color.

Although I have become more and more proficient in mastering the sword soul, unfortunately my body functions have reached their limits.

Chen Le knew very well that he needed an opportunity now, a chance to create Yuan Conglong's flaw and give him a chance to kill with one blow.

The physical strength is gradually lost. If you fight with the other party like this, you will definitely die.

I need a perfect one that can distract Yuan Conglong and give him the chance to make a move.

With another "clang" sound, a strong impact force that almost dislocated Chen Le's arm came from the collision of the two swords. Chen Le felt strongly supported, but his face was a little sarcastic, "It's really chilling to treat his old subordinates like this. I don't know what the guards who worked hard for you would think."

Yuan Conglong replied without hesitation, "Of course they are all warriors of my Yuan family. They devote themselves to the Yuan family and will die until they die."

Unfortunately, people like Yuan Conglong who have experienced countless storms have such a firm mind, which is not something that a new boy like Chen Le can shake.

The other party even died in front of him with his confidant who had been with him for decades, and his eyebrows did not even move.

How to find the other party’s flaw?

Chen Le felt a little helpless.

Of course, Yuan Conglong is not a vegetarian, and he has clearly grasped Chen Le's physical condition.

"You seem to be getting more and more difficult. Why, are you losing your hands?"

Yuan Conglong smiled, and his hands increased a little more force. A strong wind swept through the fallen leaves, and the long sword slashed down from the air, reaching Chen Le's body.

It's not a very exquisite sword move, it's just a simple slash aimed at Chen Le's body, forcing the opponent to set up a sword to defend.

With the sound of "kneel", Yuan Conglong immediately drew his sword and continued to chop down.

Suddenly, seven or eight swords appeared in the air, all of which were tricky, and they slashed at Chen Le one after another, pressing each step, and making a move that was deadly.

Chen Le could only keep retreating and resisting!

In fact, if this move is meaningless in normal times, it will repeat one move with one person, chop down, and another person will repeat another move, cross-legged.

But at this time, every impact made Chen Le's qi and blood surging, and his internal organs were crying, and his hands could hardly hold the sword. This was not something that could be compensated by a sword pose. This was Yuan Conglong directly fought with him.

"Clang clang clang", as the moment Yuan Conglong stepped forward, several long swords brought out several gusts of strong winds and slashed towards Chen Le.

Yuan Conglong smiled faintly and said, "It seems that this is the end, 5, 4..."

Yuan Conglong has already begun to count down Chen Le's death.

Because Chen Le felt a little tricky, he was actually ready to use another forbidden move. Although it was a bit hurtful and had a big impact on him, it was important to kill this kid first, but now it seems that it is a waste of time.

“3…”

Chen Le's face turned red, and more and more blood dripped from his palms. His strength was exhausted and his injuries were aggravating. Just like Yuan Conglong expected, he could hold up to 3 swords at most.

Chen Le was forced to have no way out, but he still tried hard to look calm and gentle and said, "I really respect you. You are also a figure. You don't need the sword skills you are proud of to compete with me, but you use the striking technique to beat me as a junior. You are so handsome! Why, are you scared?"

Yuan Conglong smiled slightly and replied lightly, "Do I need to care about a dead person's words? 2!"

Chen Le thought to himself.

When Yuan Conglong said 1, Chen Le suddenly shouted, "I will die with you."

He ignored the sword that was slashing from above, took a step to the right, opened his hand, and rushed towards Yuan Conglong.

At the same time, he kept shouting in his mouth, "Go to hell together!"

Chen Le's desperate move made Yuan Conglong hesitate a little.

Yuan Conglong knew very well that if he continued like this, he could cut off Chen Le's neck with one sword, and he would undoubtedly die.

But judging from the other party's attitude, it seems that there is a backhand for dying together.

He has also trained Dead Warriors, so he is very clear that some Dead Warriors will have some moves to die with the opponent's generals, and they are used to exchange small for big ones.

For example, poison, corrosive fluid, such as... bombs!

Yuan Conglong narrowed his eyes, and he was pressing step by step, suddenly retreated and vigilantly opened the distance between him and Chen Le.

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen.

I'm afraid the other party is cheating!

He is not in a hurry!

Then he stopped the long sword attack and flew up, hitting Chen Le's chest.

Then he kicked Chen Le with another kick, stepped on Chen Le's chest, kicking Chen Le away directly, and he magnified over 360 degrees in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

A calm and elegant look.

Chen Le's body had long been covered in scars, so he could not withstand Yuan Conglong's feet.

Suddenly, he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The whole person seemed to have no weight, and was kicked backwards more than ten meters away by these two feet, and then he hit the small car that was about to take Yuan Conglong back with a "bang".

Then it fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, it bounced up like a spring, beyond everyone's expectations.

There were two guards standing next to him who were still watching the show. Before he could react, he found that Chen Le was kicked back by his master and "just happened to" hit the car next to him. Then a silver light flashed and he knew nothing.

Chen Le tried his last breath and refused to let himself lie down. As expected, the cautious Yuan Conglong would definitely send him away.

Then he took the opportunity to kill two guards with one sword and snatched the cute little Yuan Bingyao who was only three years old.

Then he raised his face full of blood stains and looked at Yuan Conglong with a bit of cruelty and bloodthirsty look.

Yuan Conglong suddenly felt something and thought to himself, "Oh," he said, "It's the original purpose?

"You said, if you cut her and the Gu together, will your dream of emperor end?

"You dare!"

Yuan Conglong was shocked and furious like a tiger, and suddenly shook the whole forest as if trembling.

"Do you think I dare not?"

Chen Le said, looking at a tree trunk covered by branches on the right, and then threw Yuan Bingyao out.

shouted, "Kill him!"

Yuan Conglong showed an anxious look for the first time. He could lose anything, only Yuan Bingyao, only Emperor Gu, and only his Emperor Dream.

Sure enough, does the other party have any helpers?

It was a long time to say that, and Yuan Conglong used all his speed without leaving any spare force. His whole body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning and shot out into the air on the right. This was the fastest speed he had shown so far.

It is necessary to snatch Yuan Bingyao before the opponent's helper takes action.

Of course, Yuan Conglong's movements were very fast, and he jumped into the air and snatched Yuan Bingyao.

The moment he took Yuan Bingyao's small body, he felt relieved.

As long as Yuan Bingyao is in his hands, there will be no trouble, and no one can hurt him.

Your own ambitions...

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura like stars covering my whole body.

When he turned around, he saw that Chen Le had already pressed behind him.

In that look was an unprecedented firm determination and a determination burning like a flame. The long sword in his hand transformed into the most dazzling light so far. The step in the void that was taken out of the air seemed to have the most infinite and exquisite sword moves, bringing it to life.

"God breaks!"
Chapter completed!