Chen Le naturally had no time to take care of Jun Lingyuan and Xia Shengbing, who were fighting behind him.

He had to put all his energy on the clown so that he would not die in an instant.

He was discouraged and the two fought several times. He had not even figured out the other side's tricks. He was under great pressure and was almost lying down.

The good news is that the clown seems to be easier to kill, so he is ready to kill him first and then kill Jun Lingyuan and Xia Shengbing.

The clown looked at Chen Le and said, "Just because you want to come to a hero to save the beauty, are you overestimating yourself? It seems that you have to get in with me if you can't save someone."

Chen Le smiled and said, "Since that's the case, you can't be a favor. A gentleman has the beauty of becoming an adult, so just let us go."

The clown snorted coldly, "A gentleman has the beauty of adulthood, but a clown does not."

After the clown finished speaking, he swung the flying knife in his hand at Chen Le.

Suddenly, two flying knives carrying death were shot towards their bodies, carrying the wind and panic.

Chen Legang was about to raise his hand to block it, but suddenly realized that the two flying knives had disappeared out of thin air.

Before he could react, the clown had appeared in front of him.

The strange sword move, from bottom to top, crossed a lightning-like unpredictable trajectory and slashed towards Chen Le.

Chen Le relied on the sword soul and danced with a long sword, pulling out sword flowers, and defeated the clown's long sword attack from all angles, dismantling his strength and murderous aura.

However, the sword flowers have not yet taken shape and I only feel a pain in my back.

The two invisible flying knives had pierced into his back.

It made Chen Le stagger and almost rushed towards the clown's long sword, which was really the result of the difference between his body and head.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, he blocked his sword with a sword. Although he had to withstand the clown's sword, he also jumped back with the murderous aura of the impact.

While a bloody flower stirred up in front of him, he also slightly distanced himself from the clown.

But the short sword in his hand could not be saved, and he could not bear the clown's anger at all, and he broke down in response.

A big hole was also cut in front of his chest, and a scorching stinging pain came, and the wound seemed to be biting millions of ants.

It made him feel painful and uncomfortable, even want to roll around the ground.

I just think that this clown is so strong, really strong!

Whether it is moves, martial arts, disappearing flying swords, or strange murderous aura, they are all very different from ordinary warriors.

It's an extremely difficult opponent.

No wonder Jun Lingyuan said that even if she faces the clown in full condition, she is not sure of winning.

Is this the strength of the people of Hei Dian?

He suddenly remembered the tomb guardian he saw in the infinite dream at that time. He was also a master above the outside world. His terrifying fist is still fresh in memory. One punch passed, and the land collapsed and the ground broke, and no grass grew. How powerful!

Even so, he was finally killed by the Heidian people.

There is no doubt that this is a terrible organization.

Seeing Chen Le having a clown's sword in the face, blood was still dripping from his body, and the sword in his hand was broken again, Jun Lingyuan became even more anxious for a moment.

Shouted.

"Be careful behind him, he can control the flying knife as he wants, and his flying knife can be invisible."

“…”

Before Chen Le could pull out the two flying knives on his back, he immediately followed two more flying knives and came to his back.

It made Chen Le’s whole body hurt, his feet became soft, and he almost knelt down.

He stopped kneeling, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to hold on.

I only felt dizzy.

The only good news is that the clown didn't take the opportunity to give him a fatal blow.

He just said lightly, "Do you know what it means to overestimate one's ability?"

“…”

The clown stared at the soul-carving clock in Chen Le’s left eye and smiled, “You dare to save people because you have an ancient secret treasure like the Twelve Soul Bell. With your strength, you can exert almost the power of the Soul Bell. Even the soul-carving clock cannot be used in both eyes. Shantong wants to fight me. I guess he has never been so depressed by his masters in the past."

"Haha, can you only be beaten while standing? There have always been talents in the world. Why not, I will take it for you? With this soul bell, maybe I can break through the outside world."

"Be careful of the back of your head!"

Almost as soon as Jun Lingyuan spoke, Chen Le immediately lowered his head.

Suddenly, another flying knife slashed through his forehead, leaning against his scalp, peeling off a few of his messy hair.

Fortunately, Jun Lingyuan spoke up and asked Chen Le to avoid this, otherwise the one who was pierced would be his forehead.

While Chen Le was frightened, he finally realized that the clown actually didn't need to throw out the flying knife, because he had been staring at him and didn't see the other party taking action.

The flying knife moved by itself.

And he was invisible and could not detect the movement of the flying knife at all.

The clown looked at Chen Le contemptuously and said, "Do you know, I have only used 5 points of force. I don't even need to do it myself. You can't even hide from my invisible blade."

When Chen Le heard this, he quickly closed his eyes and opened his spiritual realm's mind.

I was shocked when I saw it, and three or four flying knives were hanging next to my head.

"Brush and brush", as the flying knife shot out, Chen Le relied on the spiritual realm's mind and moved a few times, and cleverly avoided the flying knife that shot directly into his head at the critical moment.

"It's interesting."

As the clown's voice sounded, Chen Le also clearly saw his figure in the blink of an eye and came to him.

But he couldn't see the moves clearly, or he was watching too slowly.

When he raised the broken sword and wanted to block it, the clown swung his sword again.

"Go to die."

Chen Le thought at the time, "Why don't you do it?"
Chapter completed!