Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 150.2

Ye Chen’s expression changed drastically.

Every time he uses the ghost howling sound of the Blood Refining Sword, his enemies always find it unfavorable, but unexpectedly Feng Shao can easily decipher it.

Feeling unwilling in his heart, he roared, “What kind of skill is it to rely on the power of weapons?”

Feng Shao sneered, “Then what are you capable of?”

Ye Chen’s expression froze, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more fierce.

However, in the face of Ye Chen’s fierce offensive, Feng Shao used his different sword arts continuously and actually received all of Ye Chen’s offensive with ease.

Ye Chen was under Feng Shao’s sword energy vortex, no matter how hard he tried, he always felt that there was no place to focus his strength, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

This is the Thirty-Six Sword Arts of Xiaoyao, Beiming Sword Art!

Replacing offense with defense, and responding to all changes with the same, one can almost be invincible.

And more importantly, this sword formula can also store energy! Accumulating not only the power of the user but also the power of the opponent!

As Ye Chen’s offensive became more intense, Feng Shao also gradually felt the increasing pressure in the sword energy vortex. He understood that this was a sign that the storage capacity was about to reach its limit. So he let out a roar and shouted, “Ye Chen, try my move!”

After saying that, Feng Shao suddenly withdrew his sword, and all the sword energy gathered on the Golden Crow Sword. Before Ye Chen could react, Feng Shao swung his sword fiercely, and dozens of sword energy rushed towards him like a raging wave!

Transcending Sea Sword Art!

Ye Chen’s face suddenly changed, and he turned and fled without thinking.

It didn’t matter if he escaped, but the disciples of the Blood Devil Sect standing behind him suffered disaster immediately.

There were bursts of shrill screams, and countless stumps and broken arms were thrown away in the blood mist.

And Ye Chen was still hit by the sword energy wave even though he ran extremely fast.

His face turned pale suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

At this moment, an exclamation came from the sky.

“Stop!”

Feng Shao glanced at the sky, The next moment, murderous intent filled his eyes.

It was the old thief Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuzi stood in front of Ye Chen, and angrily said to Feng Shao, “Good Feng Shao, you are so cruel! I must keep you today!”

Feng Shao said coldly, “Old thief, how does it feel to betray the sect?”

Ling Xuzi’s face froze immediately, and his old face turned red.

Although he betrayed the Taiwei Sect, he wasn’t as shameless as Ye Chen after all.

Facing Feng Shao’s righteous questioning, he was immediately filled with guilt, and he hesitated and said, “What do you know? A person who knows current affairs is a hero! The Blood Devil Sect is powerful, and it is not something the Taiwei Sect can deal with. Since this is the case, why is it strange to seek refuge with the Blood Devil Sect?”

Feng Shao nodded, “Understood.”

Ling Xuzi wanted to say more, but he heard Feng Shao say, “I finally understand how shameless a person can be if he doesn’t care about face.”

Ashamed and angry, Ling Xuzi drew out his long sword pointed at Feng Shao, and said to Ye Chen, “Boy Ye, let’s go together and take this kid down!”

Ye Chen hissed and spoke, “Good!”

Ling Xuzi made a gesture, and was about to rush up to fight Feng Shao, but suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him, making his body rush forward involuntarily. He turned his head subconsciously and saw Ye Chen retracting his arm, while the whole person was flying back quickly.

Pooh!

The next moment, Ling Xuzi felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head, only to see a golden long sword stuck in his chest.

Feng Shao looked at Ling Xuzi, and said sarcastically, “Old thief, you betrayed Taiwei Sect, but now Ye Chen betrayed you. The law of karma really gave you a good retribution!”

Ling Xuzi opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. But the blood surged up and blocked his throat, making it difficult for him to speak.

Feng Shao said coldly, “You should go and tell your fallacies to the ancestors of the Taiwei Sect after you go to the underworld!”

As he said that, Feng Shao pulled out the Golden Crow Sword abruptly, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Ling Xuzi fell to the ground, his eyes full of confusion, as if he didn’t understand why he ended up in such a fate.

Didn’t it mean that as long as one followed the son of fortune, one would definitely be able to make a fortune…

Feng Shao looked at Ye Chen’s fleeing figure, and snorted coldly, “Your head, let’s store it on your neck temporarily!”

He glanced at the disciples of the Blood Devil Sect surrounding him again, and said with a smile, “What about everyone, who else wants to stop me?”

The remaining Blood Devil Sect disciples couldn’t help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Someone suddenly yelled, but then he turned and fled.

But before he escaped far, red silk suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped tightly around the man, wrapping him like a silkworm chrysalis in a short while.

The man struggled in the red silk, screaming incessantly.

After a while, the screams gradually stopped, and the red silk let go and returned to the sky.

On the spot, a white skeleton suddenly appeared.

Feng Shao glanced at the skeleton, then looked up to the sky, and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties floating in mid-air with a smile, her red silk wrapped around her body like a coat.

“So it’s the Lady of Scattered Flowers,” Feng Shao said calmly.

Ding Jiuzhen looked down at Feng Shao, and said with a smile: “Feng Shao, since you’re here, it’s inappropriate not to leave anything behind, right? I think your flesh and blood are pretty good, and it can be used to sacrifice my Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk!”

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