Chapter 813
In fact, Chen Le didn't have much strength at this time.
Even if you use the Blood God Break, it will be of little power, at least, not too much threat to the clown.
But with Xia Sheng's ice pearls and jade in front of him, the corpse of the mountain next door was not cold yet.
So, when the clown saw Chen Le's posture and standard movements, the murderous aura emitted similar to the body, he was panicked at that time and was so scared that he quickly retreated for dozens of meters.
After retreating, I realized that I was too cautious.
With Chen Le's strength, even if he is really a blood god, he can dodge it. Moreover, he does not have the Blood Source Sword. It is far from using Xiao as a sword, so he might be able to block it directly.
Chen Le forced the clown away with one move and shouted again, "Let's go, go, you all go!"
Keep the green mountains there, and you won’t be afraid of burning firewood.
The current situation is very unfavorable, and he is completely unsure of defeating the clown, so he can only let the two of them go first.
He cut off the rear.
Of course, he didn't plan to accept his fate, he wanted to fight to the death.
The clown sneered and said, "Ha, go, where can you go? You want to stop me too?"
"I'm going to kill you!"
After Chen Le finished speaking, he rushed towards the clown again.
Before he could take two steps, two invisible flying knives were inserted into his thighs.
Let the blood flow on his legs like water.
But Chen Le gritted his teeth and rushed over, regardless of the injuries on his legs.
He was covered in wounds. He no longer cared about this. He could not feel the pain. He just shouted desperately, "I can stop him. You can wait until you recover your strength and come back and grab it."
Jun Lingyuan looked at Chen Le with tears in her eyes, and swallowed even more, "You, you will die."
"I... try my best not to die!"
He can't guarantee it.
Only do your best.
Chen Le felt a bunch of fire burning in his chest, hands, legs, and even in his mind, which was very strong, making his eyes full of blood red.
Just now, Jun Lingyuan and Xia Shengbing's moves were constantly passing by in their minds.
I had some insights in the dark, but my body was unprecedentedly relaxed.
I feel that there is power everywhere in my body. This is his last power and the strongest power so far.
He must burst out all his vitality to hold the clown away.
So, Chen Le rushed up again.
Fighting with the clown.
The sword soul was exerted to the extreme in his hands.
As the sword shadows were storming in the sky, Chen Le kept looking for opportunities to attack while taking out the clown's attack with extreme steps.
The clown didn't expect that Chen Le's counterattack would be so difficult. He was seriously injured, but during the attack, he was as natural as flowing water. He did not face him head-on. He avoided his sword moves several times, removed his strength, and fought with him.
The two fought for several rounds, but the clown failed to take Chen Le.
I suddenly became anxious.
Finally, he angered the clown and shouted angrily, "Don't be too arrogant to me, if you give you a little bit of color, you will think you can do it."
Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed, and dozens of flying knives hid into the air.
"The Ten-sided Flying Knife."
Chen Lechang Xiao Yiwu, who was blowing around him without any leakage, wanted to knock down the flying knife around him from 360 degrees.
When facing the clown, he had no way to close his eyes to open his mind in the spiritual realm. He could only defend without any difference and attempt to knock out the flying knives.
But those flying knives were like eyes, cutting into the only gap.
“Roll…”
The muffled groan of the flying knife entering the body and Jun Lingyuan's "careful" scream sounded almost at the same time.
But it was too late, and there were too many flying knives, so Jun Lingyuan couldn't remind him.
As the flying knife entered the body, while Chen Le's movements were slow, the clown also stabbed Chen Le's defensive net with a sword.
A sword penetrated Chen Le's chest, then leaned into Chen Le's ear and whispered, "Go to die."
Immediately afterwards, he beat Chen Le away with a palm.
Chen Le spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and flew backwards, and fell to the snow with a "bang". He rolled on the snow for two more times, then lay on the ground, and the air on his body completely dissipated.
I could clearly feel the breath of his life, passing by rapidly.
Chen Le's heart was full of reluctance at that time. It would be great if he could see the flying knife. If he was not injured, he could have tried it again in his current state. If he could be stronger, it would be great.
He felt that he could still fight.
In the blood-red vision covered by blood, there were the figures of Jun Lingyuan and Xia Shengbing who were still standing still in the same place in the distance.
"No, have you told you...got to leave..."
He just focused on the clown and had no energy to pay attention to what was behind him.
It was not until this time that it was discovered that Jun Lingyuan and Xia Shengbing had not left yet.
The clown glanced at Chen Le and knew that Chen Le was not good anymore. He reached out and gently wiped the blood stains on the sword body with his white gloved palm, and said disdainfully, "You are still far from overestimating your ability."
Xia Shengbing looked gloomy and looked at Chen Le in the distance, her full chest was rising and falling sharply. She could clearly see from Chen Le's mouth shape. Chen Le said and asked her to leave.
She didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable. After breathing for a while, she suddenly shouted, "I'm so annoying, so annoying, so annoying, so nagging, so nagging, nagging, nagging, it's your turn to order me, do everything you promise me, why should you rest? Without my order, you are not allowed to lie down and get up and fight for me."
"This is my last power!"
Xia Shengbing suddenly raised the Blood Source Sword, held the Blood Source Sword tightly in his left hand, and wiped his blood on the Blood Source Sword.
Then, the sword swung and shot straight from afar, stabbing into Chen Le's arm.
The blood from the sword body quickly penetrated into Chen Le's body.
This is Xia Shengbing condensed all the energy in her body on those strands of blood, and used a sword to send the blood into Chen Le's body, and injected all his energy into Chen Le's body.
Almost the moment the sword escaped, she fell to the ground weakly and no longer had the strength to take off again...
On the other side, Jun Lingyuan watched Xia Shengbing use his sword to wipe his hands and then sway the sword. She watched Xia Shengbing fall to the ground weakly and understand immediately.
She also picked up a leaf beside her, and finally looked at Chen Le who was lying on the snow in the distance, and whispered, "Have she handed over all her anger to you, is she entrusting her life to you? Don't give up, this song is the only thing I can do now."
Chapter completed!